Chapter 3 The Black Whale Hammer's Journey to Choosing a Master

Buzz~

Li Yuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had arrived at the foot of the Upside-down Mountain.

These days, he would come here every now and then. Although he was always beaten out, he could always intercept a wisp of true energy.

"This hammer is too angry."

Boom!

The familiar vibration sound came again. Li Yuan thought he would be expelled this time, but he didn't expect the vibration to last for a long time, and he was still standing there.

"Is the anger gone?"

Li Yuan's eyes lit up, and then he hurried forward.

On the stone tablet at the foot of the mountain, many words flowed like water, which he had seen on the top of the mountain before.

This is the rule of the second step of Xuanbing's selection of masters.

The rule is very simple, that is, to defeat all those who left their names on the stone tablet and climb the mountain again.

Li Yuan looked up and saw that on the two thousand steps, there were faint flashes of various colors, and figures outlined by true energy slowly emerged.

"I still have to break through."

Li Yuan shook his head in his heart and carefully observed the figure in front of him that was slowly outlined by true energy.

Even though it was not the first time he had seen it, he was still somewhat shocked.

As the true qi intertwined, the tendons, bones, skin, flesh, and even blood were all outlined one by one, which was more than lifelike.

In his previous life, Li Yuan had seen anatomical human body diagrams, but they were not as intuitive and clear as this.

This kind of control and use of true qi has reached a level that he could not even dream of.

Woo~

Soon, on the first step, a swordsman transformed by true qi appeared. He was about 1.78 meters tall, his whole body was azure blue, and he held a long sword that was also transformed by true qi in his hand.

"Change form."

Li Yuan glanced at the stone tablet, and there were words flashing on it: "Xin Wenhua, the swordsman who changes form."

"All the gatekeepers have the same martial arts realm as me. Well, it's not bad, and I can also hone my martial arts by the way."

Li Yuan carefully read the rules on the stone tablet, stretched out his hand, and as his mind moved, a long-handled heavy hammer that was exactly the same as the heavy hammer of Shenshan appeared in his hand.

It was transformed by true qi, but the feel and weight were extremely real.

"What a miraculous skill."

Li Yuan weighed the hammer, took a step, and blocked the swordsman who rushed to kill him. He hit him with a hammer and smashed him to pieces.

This body of true energy is the same as his body, and has the advantages of all forms. The swordsman only stayed on the first step, so naturally he couldn't stop him.

Buzz~

The swordsman exploded and turned into dots of light, which sank into his body of true energy under Li Yuan's gaze.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and some skills of using the sword emerged in his mind.

"Is there this benefit?"

Li Yuan was stunned, and his impetuousness faded. He glanced at the figures on the two thousand steps up and down, and suddenly felt that it was not unacceptable.

"Well, it's okay."

Daoye Li nodded in his heart. He had to admit that he was a vulgar man. When he found the benefits, his motivation was much greater.

Woo~

Li Yuan's feet were full of wind, and a long-handled heavy hammer circulated flexibly in his palm, and all the martial arts he learned were displayed one by one.

He has learned a lot of martial arts and hammer techniques, but he practices by himself most of the time and rarely fights with others.

At first, he was a little resistant, but gradually immersed in it.

Footwork, body movements, hammer techniques...

Various martial arts combinations, various attempts.

There is an endless stream of shape-changing martial artists to practice with, even the Taoist disciples do not have this treatment.

"Bang!"

Li Yuan moved his body, raised his arms, like a giant elephant shaking its nose, and blew up the swordsman who rushed to kill him on the spot.

This is the ancient elephant six-shaped hammer.

So many shape-changing sparring partners are just right for practicing martial arts. After fighting many games in a row, he found that martial arts progress is much faster than learning behind closed doors.

Especially this ancient elephant six-shaped hammer, which has already tasted a little success.

"Huh!"

After ten consecutive battles, Li Yuan was a little out of breath: "Even fatigue is so real, this hammer can actually use the true energy to this extent?"

Looking up at the top of the mountain, Li Yuan's heart was solemn.

The higher he climbed, the more he felt that he was far from the Sea-Splitting Mysterious Whale Hammer. The level of this Heavenly Destiny Mysterious Weapon was so high that it was unbelievable.

"Old Han can compete with the great master of marrow refining with that set of red flame dragon armor. That set of armor is only level 7, level 11..."

Li Yuan leaned on the hammer and rested for a long time before continuing to climb the mountain.

However, slowly, he no longer pursued the speed of climbing. He was immersed in the battle. The continuous improvement of various martial arts made him addicted.

"Bang!"

I don't know how long it took, Li Yuan was panting, and his hand holding the hammer was shaking.

There are two thousand levels on the Upside-down Mountain. The more you go, the more masters there are. From the initial casual attack, to the three hundredth level, it often takes dozens of moves.

"I walked eight hundred steps at a time and fought ninety-six times..."

Li Yuan looked at the second half of the road, his heart was slightly relieved, and he slowly withdrew. After nearly a hundred battles, he was really exhausted.

Buzz!

In the room, Li Yuan opened his eyes and closed them again in an instant, feeling the strands of Qi spreading throughout his body, and his body was in turmoil.

He forced himself to move his internal energy and blood to balance, and his muscles and bones still made a "crackling" sound.

This time, the Qi backflow was more than ten times more intense than before.

"The shape of the black whale!"

Li Yuan stood with a hammer, clenched his teeth, sensing the shadow of the black whale emerging in his heart. At the same time, along with the Qi, there were also various chaotic skills.

Sword skills, knife skills, footwork, hammer skills...

Memories of hundreds of battles at Hanging Mountain flooded into my mind. They were some of the moves used by the masters transformed by their true qi. They were very messy and scattered and needed to be gathered together carefully to digest and absorb.

"call!"

After a long time, Li Yuan let out a long breath, and when he opened his eyes in high spirits, it was already three o'clock in the sky.

He washed up and when he went to the restaurant, Fang Baoluo had already ordered a table full of food and drinks.

"I slept a little late last night."

Li Yuan sat down.

Last night he was so obsessed with Hanging Mountain that he lost track of time.

"The escort agency left early in the morning."

Fang Baoluo didn't complain, he just poured a glass of wine for Li Yuan: "We only have a few days to go. It will be more convenient for us to get two fast horses."

"Listen to senior brother."

Li Yuan nodded.

"Speaking of which, we might as well get out in time. In the past few days, I always felt that someone was following me sneakily. I might not know what's going on."

Fang Baoluo lowered his voice.

Unlike Li Yuan, who was deaf to what was going on outside the window, he was very careful along the way, even if the people in the escort agency seemed to pose no threat to him.

As a result, he actually discovered something.

"Dark escort?"

Li Yuan's eyes moved slightly, a little wary: "Could he be here for us?"

Before and after the relocation of the entire clan in the Divine Weapon Valley, the rewards placed by various killer organizations on all the disciples of the Divine Weapon Valley were once again much higher.

"Probably not much."

Fang Baoluo shook his head.

The birth of Tianyun Xuanbing shocked the world, and Zhelong Mansion was in chaos. At this time, except for those few families, no one paid attention to the Divine Weapon Valley.

"That has nothing to do with us."

Li Yuan didn't dig into it, he just took a ride on it, and it had nothing to do with him whether he was a secret escort or an open escort.

"Oh, it's all the Tianyun Xuanbing's fault. I just hope it will be over soon."

Fang Baoluo sighed, seeing the chaos in Zhelong Mansion, he felt really uncomfortable.

This is the ancestral land of Shenbing Valley that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is also the foundation of his career and his hometown.

"I heard that everyone from Longhu Temple has arrived, should it be soon?"

Li Yuan comforted him, but he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

If that group of people finds out that the Tianyun Xuanbing is not here...

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Zhelongfu City.

The relocation of the entire family in Shenbing Valley does not seem to have affected the city. At least on the surface, all businesses are as prosperous as before.

"This old guy Gong Yangyu is really decisive!"

On the sixth floor of a restaurant, Meng Zhan stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the bustling city with a cold expression.

That day in the tunnel of Shenbing Valley, he left briefly for some reason. When he returned, there was no trace of anyone and only corpses were seen on the ground.

Undercurrents surged in the cold pool, and Bai Jingchuan and the others all disappeared without a trace.

"Hall Master."

A disciple of the Zhenwu Hall came quickly and whispered: "Yan Qingyuan is here."

"Yan Qingyuan?"

Meng Zhan's eyes darkened slightly.

Yan Qingyuan is one of the eight contemporary true legends of Huailong Palace. He is unique in Huailong Palace with his Yan Mo sword skills. He is likely to become the contemporary young master of Huailong Palace.

"lead the way."

Meng Zhan turned around and followed the disciple to the city gate. At this time, many forces and people from Jianghu and Jianghu were here.

But he saw a purple carriage coming slowly on the wooden bridge. The four dragon horses pulling the carriage were all the same color, with shoulders two feet tall, and they were extremely handsome.

"parking."

The old man in gray clothes driving the car nodded slightly and reined in the horse.

A handsome middle-aged man wearing black gilt brocade clothes and a long knife at his waist slowly stepped out of the carriage. He looked around and said calmly:

"Where is Meng Zhan?"

Among the people who were greeted at the city gate, Meng Zhan walked out quickly and slightly cupped his hands: "Meng Zhan has met Mr. Yan."

"Um."

Yan Qingyuan nodded slightly and motioned for him to come over. Meng Zhan frowned slightly. He disliked this person's attitude very much, but he quickly approached.

"Among the first batch of people to enter the tunnels of the Divine Weapon Valley, you are the only one who is still here."

Yan Qingyuan glanced at him lightly: "Let's talk about it."

His tone was neither high nor low, but it was full of irresistibility. Meng Zhan's heart felt slightly cold, but he obeyed and explained the cause and effect one by one.

From the siege of Sanyuanwu in Shenbing Valley, to the sacrifice of thousands of spirits, to the massacre in the tunnel, to the disappearance of everyone.

"I heard someone said that the Mystical Realm of Xuanbing was once born?"

Yan Qingyuan suddenly interrupted.

"That's hard to say."

Meng Zhan shook his head slightly: "In those days, Meng happened to be away for something. Although he heard about it, he didn't see it with his own eyes..."

"You happen to be away?"

Yan Qingyuan frowned slightly. He looked at the old man driving the car. The old man in gray bowed slightly and said:

"Back to Young Master, Gong Yangyu, Han Chuijun, Jing Shuhu and others who were the first batch to enter the tunnel all disappeared without a trace, and they must have fled to Dechang Mansion.

The palace has issued a summons, and I think there will be results in the near future. "

"Um."

Yan Qingyuan nodded and did not enter the city. He turned around and walked towards the gate of Shenbing Valley.

All the people who were greeted at the city gate followed quickly. Only Meng Zhan frowned slightly and returned to the city.

"My martial arts skills are average, but I'm really good at putting on airs!"

At this time, someone in the crowd murmured, which attracted Yan Qingmo's cold eyes: "Who are you?"

In the crowd, a sturdy young man pinched his long hair at the temples and hummed: "Longhu Temple, Yu Xuanfeng."