There are three or four thousand books in the ring, and they have accumulated into mountains in the nursing home. I really don’t know if Zhen Wuzi emptied the book pavilion of the imperial capital Shoutianguan.

Among them, "Nine Swords of the Sky" is the most conspicuous. This book is not only inlaid with golden patterns, but also the paper it uses is extraordinary. After being discovered by Monk Zhenjian, this book was immediately thrown to Lin Fan.

After taking over "Nine Swords of the Sky", Lin Fan returned to the inner hall, ignoring the surprise of Zhou Liuhuo and Monk Zhenjian outside, and opened the first page.

The first sword of the Nine Swords of the Sky is very interesting.

‘Use energy to concentrate the spirit and urge the magical power to condense a little, and only then can you destroy all things.”

However, although the mantra is so simple, the moves are very particular. The first sword has 365 changes in the pages at the back, involving almost all situations encountered in battles, and explains when it is most suitable to use this sword.

The last name of the sword is revealed, and it is called "Chu Ning"

Lin Fan wanted to see a general first, so he continued to open it, and the second sword quickly came into view.

"The sword-wielding person should be unparalleled, think in his heart, sweep the sword out, and sweep across the world."

The changes in this sword were relatively few, only 118, but I did a lot of articles in my body in luck, explaining in detail how to perform group injuries most effectively.

Lin Fan just hurriedly swept over and felt enlightened in his heart. After pondering for a quarter of an hour, he continued to look around, and also remembered the name of the sword, "Sweeping Clouds".

The name of the third sword is relatively domineering, called "Strike"

This sword mainly tells how to use the fastest speed and strongest force to stab this sword, with 620 changes. It not only adapts to any battle situation, but also makes different operation methods due to the battle situation, which is also dazzling.

However, once this sword is a little successful, it must be considered a killer weapon in battle.

Lin Fan began to ponder again, and a stick of incense passed. Then he continued to look through the fourth sword, "The Lord of the Man".

The sword changes more than the previous sword, and the changes have reached more than three thousand. However, this sword does not talk about attacks, but how to guide the opponent into your sword force, and more of it is the mind.

After Lin Fan finished watching this sword, he was silent for an hour and continued to look through the fifth sword.

The name of the fifth sword is very simple, "reverse"

This sword talks about counterattack, how to force the opponent to confront the winner and loser under the strategic situation, how can you win in the winner and loser? Lin Fan doesn't want to see how many kinds of changes there are. Anyway, it's extremely complicated. Not only does it require calculating the opponent's psychology, realm, and situation, but also how to make the best choice in an instant.

After Lin Fan finished reading the fifth sword, he was silent for two hours, and this time he didn't plan to continue reading.

He didn't expect that the Nine Swords of Shoutian had just browsed through the sky and made him have countless thoughts. He only knew that he could only absorb as much as possible now. To absorb these sword moves, the best way is undoubtedly to practice.

But naturally I can't exert it in this courtyard, and the basic sword moves are OK. If a complex sword move involves having to do all your strength, it really won't work here.

He walked out of the hall and saw Ye Ningshuang and Zhou Liuhuo in the courtyard. The three of monk Zhenjian read each book with relish. He did not read the remaining thousands of books. He only felt that "Nine Swords of the Sky" was enough to allow him to practice for many years. He walked out of the courtyard. The three of them seemed to be fascinated by reading it and did not ask Lin Fan what he was doing.

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After leaving the courtyard, Lin Fan walked all the way to the imperial capital Shoutian Temple.

An hour later, he came to the Shoutian Temple and found it was extremely deserted, as if it was an empty temple. But after walking into it, he saw his master Zhen Wuzi sitting on the stone steps and smiling at him.

Lin Fan also laughed out loud. It was obvious that Zhen Wuzi had expected Lin Fan to come. He was waiting all the time. When he saw him reaching a wooden sword next to his left hand, he threw it to Lin Fan and said softly: "There is no way to swordsmanship, are you planning?"

Lin Fan took the wooden sword and said, "What else would you do here?"

Zhen Wuzi laughed, the wooden sword in his hand came out lightly and came to Lin Fan at the slowest speed.

Lin Fan fought back and finished it in one go. The scenes in his mind appeared in the book's sword moves. He only practiced them once, and he seemed to have completely remembered them.

Zhen Wuzi's eyes lit up. Lin Fan was the only disciple he chose in his life. Now it seems that he is also the most powerful disciple in the world. He raised his sword and attacked again. Lin Fan did not retreat but advanced instead, and he was in a daze, with a sharp sword move.

Zhen Wuzi chose the same method to confront Lin Fan. The two of them fought a hundred moves in an instant, and then they all lowered their hands.

Lin Fan lost a lot in these hundred moves, but it didn't matter. He took out "Nine Swords of the Sky" and sat on the stone steps and flipped through it.

After two hours of looking through this, Lin Fan sometimes pondered, sometimes gestured, sometimes dazed at the sky, and time was already sunset and dusk.

When the sunset began to close and the red light stopped, Lin Fan stood up and said, "Come again."

Zhen Wuzi set out his sword again, and Lin Fan attacked again. Within one stick of incense, Lin Fan had not lost his move, and the first five swords of the Nine Swords of the Shoutian seemed to have matured, but the time for one stick of incense had passed, Lin Fan had defeated moves and was pointed at the throat by Zhen Wuzi with the same sword move.

Lin Fan scratched his head, knowing that he had made a mistake, and sat on the stone steps again. Cha Wushou continued to study the sword moves without thinking. Two hours passed again, and when the stars in the sky shone brightly, Lin Fan said again: "Come again."

Zhen Wuzi, who had been with Lin Fan, did not explain, but just held the sword and continued.

This time, Lin Fan's sword-tightening period lasted for a long time. After half an hour, he was defeated. After thinking about it, he thought about it for another two hours. When it was late at night, he said again: "Come again!"

It seemed as if in the empty and uninhabited view of the Heaven, the master and the disciple practiced for a whole day and night without eating or drinking. Lin Fan could not bear it anymore and fell asleep. Zhen Wuzi ordered someone to bring food, but he only ate a few bites.

After waking up, Lin Fan felt so hungry that he was so hungry that he sank into the book again after dinner. This time he spent a long time reading it. It took him a whole morning to shout again: "Come again!"

His meditation seemed to be very helpful to the battle. Every time he could see his obvious progress, but it was obviously unrealistic to use the Nine Swords of the Shoutian to defeat Zhen Wuzi. This time he persisted for nearly an hour.

Zhen Wuzi was very satisfied with Lin Fan, but he still didn't say anything and let him think about it in his sword moves. When he saw Lin Fan frowning, he would smile slightly, as if he was very confident that Lin Fan would break through the difficulties.

On the cliff, Zhen Wuzi didn't speak, and only Lin Fan's words were left: "Come again."

"Come again."

"Come again."

"Come again!" (To be continued.)

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