Chapter 57: The Great Perfection of Fighting Skills

"Golden scale white feather robe!"

Xiao Zi exclaimed in surprise. As soon as he saw the precious robe floating in the hall, he became excited, which proved that he had not taken the wrong path.

Although he was full of confidence along the way, he was actually afraid that he would not find the golden scale white feather robe. Fang Wang was decisive in killing, and he was full of fear of Fang Wang in his heart, so he could only please him at ordinary times.

Fang Wang did not move forward directly, but performed the sword control technique, letting the Tianhong sword inserted in the ground fly away, fly into the hall, quickly come to the golden scale white feather robe, and gently touch it with the white light sword blade.

There was no movement.

He let the Tianhong sword rotate around the golden scale white feather robe, rotate five times and then fly around the hall, and repeat this for an incense stick of time. After confirming that there was no mechanism, he carried the Tiangong Ji forward.

"Young Master, you are really steady."

Xiao Zi exclaimed at the right time. Fang Wang was used to his flattery.

Arriving in front of the golden scale white feather robe, Fang Wang looked up and saw the golden scale white feather robe suspended in the air, with the golden dragon energy swirling around it vividly, like a dragon soul.

Looking at the golden scales on the golden scale white feather robe, Fang Wang liked it immediately. The pure white base robe was not just white, but also had some light-colored patterns. There were majestic birds engraved on the chest. From different angles, the postures were different, and you had to stand close to see it clearly.

"How to take it?"

Fang Wang stared at the golden scale white feather robe and asked softly.

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

Fang Wang raised the Tiangong halberd and picked up the golden scale white feather robe with the tip of the halberd. In an instant, the golden scale white feather robe retracted its golden light, and the golden dragon energy around it disappeared, and the whole hall darkened.

In this way, the golden scale white feather robe fell into Fang Wang's hands. He immediately put the robe into the storage bag and prepared to find another place to refine the restriction.

Powerful magic tools have their own master recognition restrictions, just like passwords, which must be refined to be fully mastered and exert the power of magic tools.

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

He walked over to the wall and looked carefully.

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

After reading three lines of words, Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and was delighted. This seemed to be a secret method with the rules of practice.

He pulled Xiao Zi out of his clothes and ordered: "Help me watch the surroundings."

Xiao Zi came back to her senses and immediately jumped onto his shoulder to be alert to the surroundings.

Lines of words came into Fang Wang's eyes. Gradually, he seemed to see a figure practicing, not internal skills, but various body techniques, and even weapons and magic tools.

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

For a long time.

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

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

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

This secret method was unfathomable. He felt that he would have to stay for at least two hundred years.

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

Fighting True Skill!

This skill is not an internal skill, nor is it a body-tempering skill, but a fighting skill. When practiced to perfection, one can develop a fighting heart, master any weapon or magic weapon to a superb state, and even forcibly use a magic weapon that has not recognized its master. In addition, it can also be immune to the confusion, illusion and other attacks caused by magic weapons on the body and mind.

Of course, the control and resistance of the Fighting True Skill to the magic weapon also depends on one's own cultivation. If the gap between the enemy and our cultivation is too great, the Fighting True Skill cannot make up for the gap.

The heart of fighting can make its owner enter a state of devoting himself to fighting, without any distractions. His fighting spirit can even dominate other emotions. For example, when facing an invincible enemy, he can forget fear and put down his timidity.

A very domineering secret method!

Fang Wang was even more curious about this great sage.

Tiangang Holy Body True Art, Fighting True Art, and Nine Dragons Divine Transformation Art are all Taoist methods that surpass the Daqi Immortal Cultivation World!

He began to practice Fighting True Art. 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 tools at will.

However, he underestimated the threshold for mastering Fighting True Art.

It took him thirty years to completely master the weapons recorded above. He could use every weapon as easily as his own arm, and turned the weapon into a part of his body.

Next was the magic tool, and Fang Wang continued to practice.

In the Heavenly Palace, one day without eating, drinking, or sleeping was equivalent to two days for ordinary people. Fortunately, Fighting True Art required switching between different types of magic tools, so he could barely keep the freshness.

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

Later, he used the Tiangong Ji to practice the Douzhan Zhengong and suppressed the boredom in his heart.

But the time spent practicing the Douzhan Zhengong was far beyond his imagination.

When he cultivated the Douzhan Zhengong to the state of great perfection, his heart was numb and his eyes were dull. He turned his head and looked. The fantasy clock placed in the heavenly palace showed that 426 years had passed.

This is the longest-cultivated skill he has cultivated so far!

The oppression of more than 400 years filled his heart with an unspeakable anger, making him want to destroy everything.

During the practice, he often doubted himself, why he worked so hard, why he pursued the strongest skill. As Zhou Xue said, with the skills he currently mastered, he could practice peacefully and steadily, and he might not be unable to reach the pinnacle of the cultivation world.

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, a 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 robe, 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 condensing the heart of fighting!

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 she 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? I remember it, but I don't understand it!"

"Then let's go."

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

He had no intention of destroying the palace wall, leaving a chance for later generations. Even if someone got it, it would be difficult to cultivate a fighting spirit.

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

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

Will the young master be possessed?

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

All the way was smooth.

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.

"Sir, are you going to look for 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. Are you going there, sir?"

"You point the way."

Xiao Zi immediately pointed in a direction with her snake head when she heard it. 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 it quickly got into Fang Wang's arms, shivering in its clothes.

"Master, you are so fast..."