Chapter 57: The Great Perfection of Fighting Skills

"Golden scales and white feathers!"

Xiao Zi exclaimed in surprise. When he saw the treasure clothes floating in the hall, he became excited, which proved that he was not leading the wrong way.

Although it looked confident all the way, in its heart it was actually afraid that it would not be able to find the golden scales and white feathers. Fang Wang was decisive in killing Fang Wang. In its heart, it was full of fear of Fang Wang, and it could only try to please him.

Fang Wang did not move forward directly, but used his sword control skills to make the rainbow sword stuck on the ground fly away, fly into the hall, quickly come to the golden scales and white feathers, and touch it lightly with the white light sword blade.

There was no movement.

He let the Rainbow Sword rotate around the golden-scaled white feather robe, rotated five times and then flew around the main hall. He repeated this for a stick of incense. After confirming that there was no mechanism, he moved forward with the Tiangong Halberd.

"Sir, you are so stable."

Xiao Zi praised in time, Fang Wang was used to its flattery.

All the way to the golden scales and white feathers, Fang Wang looked up and saw that the golden scales and white feathers were suspended in mid-air, and the golden dragon energy surrounding him was vivid, like a dragon soul.

Looking at the golden scales on the golden-scaled white feather coat, Fang Wang immediately fell in love with it. The pure white bottom robe was not just white, but also had some light-colored lines. There were splendid birds engraved on the chest. Viewed from different angles, the appearance is different, and you have to stand close to see it clearly.

"How to get it?"

Fang Wang stared at the golden scales and white feathers and asked softly.

Xiao Zi shook her head and said, "I don't know about that. Should I take it directly?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Wang raised the Tiangong halberd and used the tip of the halberd to pick off the golden-scaled white feather coat. In an instant, the golden-scaled white feather coat converged the golden light, all the golden dragon energy around him disappeared, and the whole hall became dark.

Just like that, the golden-scaled white feather garment fell into Fang Wang's hands. He immediately put the garment into his storage bag and prepared to find another place to refine the prohibition.

Powerful magic weapons have their own restrictions on identifying their owners, just like passwords. They must be refined before they can be fully mastered and exert the power that the magic weapon should have.

Fang Wang was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly saw faint light characters flashing on a wall. This was only revealed after the golden light disappeared.

He walked up to the wall and looked carefully.

Xiao Zi also raised the snake's head, and the hall fell into silence.

After reading three lines of words, Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and felt happy. This seemed to be a secret method with rules for practicing it.

He pulled Xiao Zi out of his clothes and ordered: "Help me look around."

Xiao Zi came back to her senses and immediately jumped onto his shoulder, alerting her surroundings.

Lines of text came into Fang Wang's eyes, and gradually, he seemed to see a figure practicing kung fu, not internal kung fu, but various body techniques, and even weapons and magic weapons.

Fang Wang was immersed in it. Although there were only a few hundred words, it made him feel like he was reading a long masterpiece.

for a long time.

When the figure in Fang Wang's pupils stopped, his consciousness exploded and his vision blurred.

When he opened his eyes again, Fang Wang was already in the Heavenly Palace.

He smiled bitterly. He had just been immersed in the secret technique and had reached a state of selflessness.

The secret method was so profound that he felt that he would have to stay there for at least two hundred years.

He took a deep breath, stood there, and began to review the secret method he had just memorized. With the help of Tiangong, those confusing points were solved one after another, and more and more insights came to his mind.

Really good fighting skills!

This skill is not an internal skill, nor is it a body-tempering skill, but a fighting method. If you practice it to a great extent, you can develop a fighting spirit, master any weapon or magic weapon to a superb level, and even use it by force without knowing its master. In addition to the magic weapon, it is also immune to attacks such as confusion and illusion caused by the magic weapon to the body and mind.

Of course, the control and resistance of Dou Zhan Zhen Gong to magical weapons also depends on one's own cultivation level. If the gap between the cultivation levels of the enemy and ourselves is too great, Dou Zhan Zhen Gong cannot make up for the gap.

The fighting spirit can allow its owner to enter a state of being fully devoted to fighting without any distracting thoughts. Its fighting spirit can even dominate other emotions. For example, when facing an invincible powerful enemy, it can forget fear and let go of timidity.

A very domineering secret!

Fang Wang was even more curious about this great sage.

The Tiangang Holy Body True Kung Fu, the Dou Zhan True Kung Fu, and the Nine Dragon Divine Transformation Techniques are all Taoist methods that transcend the world of Daqi Immortal Cultivation!

He began to practice Dou Zhan Zhen Kung. If he wanted to get started, he had to master various types of weapons first. In the Heavenly Palace, he could create weapons and magic weapons at will.

However, he underestimated the threshold for mastering the true fighting skills.

It took him thirty years to completely master the weapons recorded above. He could use each weapon like an arm and use his fingers, making the weapons become part of his body.

Next is the magic weapon, Fang hopes to continue practicing.

Without eating, drinking or sleeping in the Heavenly Palace, one day is equivalent to two days for a real mortal. Fortunately, the real fighting skills require switching between different types of magic weapons, which allows him to barely retain the freshness.

After practicing for a hundred years, he began to feel bored.

Later, he used the Tiangong Halberd to practice fighting skills and suppressed the annoyance in his heart.

But the time it took to practice the true fighting skills was far longer than he imagined.

By the time he had mastered the Dou Zhan Zhen Gong to the state of Great Perfection, his heart was already numb and his eyes were lifeless. He turned around and saw that the fantasy clock placed in the Heavenly Palace showed that four hundred and twenty-six years had passed.

This is the secret skill he has practiced the longest so far!

More than four hundred years of oppression filled his heart with unspeakable rage, making him want to destroy everything.

During the practice, he often doubted himself, why he worked so hard, why he pursued the strongest unique skills, just as Zhou Xue said, with the skills he currently mastered, he could reach the pinnacle of the world of immortal cultivation if he practiced peacefully.

But every time he thought of his ordinary life in his previous life and the danger of extermination in this life, he suppressed his negative emotions and made himself practice.

Just suppress, the suppressed emotions always exist!

Fang Wang's eyes blurred, and the next second, he returned to reality.

In the dim hall, the wall of light words appeared in front of him. He took a deep breath, as if he was in another world.

The majestic spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged from all directions, madly drilling into his body, lifting his robes, and startling Xiao Zi to jump away.

Xiao Zi looked at Fang Wang nervously and asked carefully: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Wang did not answer it, but closed his eyes silently.

He was gathering the heart to fight!

The heart of fighting is in the body, and after condensation, it will transform his body and make his body fit the real fighting skill.

Xiao Zi saw that he didn't speak, so he didn't dare to disturb him.

For some reason, it felt that Fang Wang was very angry, and there was a sense of hostility in him, which made it very panic.

The hall fell into silence, extremely depressing.

An hour later.

Fang Wang no longer absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His heart had transformed into the heart of fighting. At first glance, his appearance had not changed, but when he opened his eyes, his eyes revealed the extreme fighting spirit, which was both arrogant and confident, and firm and resolute.

"Do you remember it?"

Fang Wang asked in a calm tone.

Xiao Zi was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "The secret method on the wall? Remember it, but I can't understand it!"

"Then let's go."

Fang Wang turned around and walked towards the gate with the Tiangong Halberd.

He didn't have the idea of ​​destroying the palace wall, leaving a chance for later generations. Even if someone got it, it would be difficult to cultivate the heart of fighting.

Xiao Zi hurriedly followed him and jumped onto his shoulder. It tilted its head and looked at his profile carefully.

It always felt that Fang Wang was a different person, and a bold idea came to its mind.

Could the young master be possessed?

On the way back, ghosts occasionally blocked the road, but when they saw that it was Fang Wang, they all avoided him and did not dare to attack him.

It was smooth all the way.

When Fang Wang walked out of the temple gate and stood on the edge of the cliff halfway up the mountain, he opened his arms and enjoyed the baptism of the sun.

Behind him, there was a corpse hanging on the temple gate, which was eerie and terrifying.

"Huh..."

Fang Wang let out a long breath. At this moment, he felt alive.

"Young master, do you still want to find other inheritances?" Xiao Zi asked in a low voice.

Fang Wang felt uncomfortable when he heard it, and said in a deep voice: "No, let's stop here and find a place to practice!"

He was afraid that he would be imprisoned for another four hundred years, which would be too uncomfortable!

And his current means are enough!

Although the Fighting True Art is an auxiliary technique, it can definitely increase his strength many times, which will also be his new trump card.

"I know a place with abundant spiritual energy and only monsters. Do you want to go there, young master?"

"You show the way."

Xiao Zi immediately pointed in a direction with his snake head. Fang Wang jumped up and turned into a white rainbow and flew away!

White Rainbow Escape Technique!

He doesn't need a flying sword, he can fly directly!

With the Fighting True Art, his body is equivalent to a magic weapon!

Xiao Zi was almost blown away, and he quickly got into Fang Wang's arms, shivering in his clothes.

"Master, you are so fast..."