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059 Happy "Zhuangzi"

There is a magical jade bi in the back mountain of Wuliang Mountain, called Wuliang Jade Bi. Whenever the moon is bright, people from Wuliang Sword Sect will see the shadow of an immortal dancing on the jade bi, which is the biggest secret of Wuliang Sword Sect.

Since the split of the Wuliang Sword Sect, several sects have not been able to let go of Wuliang Jade Bi. They have fought once every five years to move into Wuliang Mountain and observe the immortal sword dancing on Wuliang Jade Bi. They don’t know that this immortal was actually made by man, but unfortunately, the "Immortal" has left, and there has been no one on Wuliang Jade Bi for many years.

Standing in front of Wuliang Jade Bi, Bai Xiaosheng listened to the rumbling sound in his ears, looked at the surging torrent in his eyes, and a scroll of painting in his hand was faintly revealed, but he couldn't see clearly under the water vapor.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaosheng moved his feet and took a step slantedly, one step after another, endlessly. His steps were strange, and his figure changed as he walked, as if there were phantoms surrounding him, making people unable to tell the true body.

He walked faster and faster, bringing a whirlwind, and the camellias around him swayed in the wind, making them beautiful! Looking at himself, he was like a fairy among flowers, elegant, elegant, and eye-catching.

Slowly, Bai Xiaosheng's figure slowly rose up, as if flying out of thin air. Looking closely, he was stepping on the camellia, standing on the tiny branches, moving around.

Suddenly, Bai Xiaosheng's body moved and shot straight out, heading straight to the cliff in the west. In the blink of an eye, he stepped on the cliff and flew upwards. His energy went straight up twenty or thirty times. Although he used the power of the cliff, his light skills were also amazing. When he was exhausted and could not continue climbing, Bai Xiaosheng slapped his hand, but he hung straight on the cliff.

Looking at his palm, there was a small hole that he wanted to hold on.

After slightly regaining his strength, Bai Xiaosheng used his arm and his body soared up again, and he reached a distance of more than a dozen times. With a wave of his hand, he pulled out a sword hanging from the cliff.

It turned out that there was a hole on the cliff, and a sword was hung inside the hole. The sword was inlaid with various colors of gems. The moonlight reflected the sword shadow and gems on the jade bi, and a rainbow-like wonder scene would be formed.

It’s a pity that there is no moon in the sky today, so I can’t see the wonders. The sword was pulled out by Bai Xiaosheng, and there will never be such wonders to see again.

In the air, Bai Xiaosheng tapped his feet together, slapped his hands in the air, and turned his body and ran down from the cliff. He sucked himself firmly on the cliff as if his feet were suctioning. He soon fell twenty or thirty feet, and then his body scattered and landed steadily on the ground.

"Finally got it!" Bai Xiaosheng smiled as he looked at the colorful sword in his hand.

Where is the biggest treasure land of Tianlong? It is not the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple, nor the Lingjiu Palace in Tianshan, but the Wuliang Mountain Sword Lake Palace. Here, there is the jealous Beiming magic skill, and the top-notch Lingbo Weibu among light skills. The hanging sword seems to contain martial arts secrets.

After three months of coming here, Bai Xiaosheng had already obtained the Beiming Divine Art Scroll, learned Lingbo Weibu, and greatly improved his own light skills, otherwise he would not be able to climb this cliff.

Today, he revealed the last bit of suspense here, and he was naturally happy.

The magical skills of the Xiaoyao Sect are definitely jealous, and Bai Xiaosheng is no exception. Unfortunately, when he was a child, he didn't know that he was from Tianlong. Uncle Tong learned martial arts with his parents. Later, he learned about it, but he also practiced his internal skills. For various reasons, he forgot about the Jianhu Palace. This time he came out, he immediately thought of this, so he led six beautiful female disciples to the place and took the Beiming Divine Art Scroll.

Unfortunately, although the Beiming Divine Art is good, Bai Xiaosheng cannot make up his mind to practice it. He now has few internal strength, and even the Divine Foot Sutra and Nine Yin Divine Arts, he can't bear to turn his martial arts into his own martial arts and practice the Beiming Divine Arts again. Moreover, the Beiming Divine Arts is not that easy to practice. Although he has obtained the Beiming Divine Arts, there are only two sets of exercises, but the method of transformation is not mentioned.

Bai Xiaosheng is no longer a novice. He understands the dangers of resolving the kung fu, so he naturally dares to practice even more. Fortunately, he has a set of Lingbo Microsteps, which gave him a lot of surprises.

This Lingbo Microstep is not just a light stance. The general light stance is the technique of vertical movement. It consumes energy. However, when the Lingbo Microstep is activated, it is a combination of internal and external forces. It not only does not consume internal strength, but can accumulate internal strength. The principle is very exquisite. Just like the Nine Yang Divine Art, the more others work, the less their energy is, but after learning the Nine Yang Divine Art, the more they become, the more they become, the more they become, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, the more they are, it is really unimaginable.

With the help of the system, Bai Xiaosheng easily interpreted the mystery of Lingbo Weibu, and his cultivation was extremely smooth. It was only three months before his light skills improved greatly. I dare not say anything else, but he was confident that he would never be worse than Yun Zhonghe by his light skills.

Back to the topic - Bai Xiaosheng looked at the long sword in his hand. The sword body shone brightly, and there were seven gems on it, reflecting the color of it, which was very beautiful. Most people would definitely think that this was a work of art when they saw this sword, but Bai Xiaosheng waved it gently, and the long sword cut the stone like rotten, cutting a stone as big as a butt into two pieces, without any obstacles.

"What a sharp sword!" Bai Xiaosheng sighed and looked at it carefully, wanting to see if this sword contains the magical power of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Slowly, he saw something wrong. The hilt of the sword and the sword body were not one. Although the gap was small, it could not escape his careful gaze. He held his hand on the hilt of the sword and gently pushed it. When he reached the top protrusion, he suddenly turned one by one. The sword body also fell to the ground due to the lack of clamping force and inserted into the soil.

Bai Xiaosheng didn't care about the sword body. He raised the hilt of the sword with joy and found that it was indeed empty, with silk wrapped around his body. He reached out to pay for silk, and Bai Xiaosheng put the hilt of the sword on the ground and couldn't wait to look at it.

"Zhuangzi... strange, how could it be this book?" Bai Xiaosheng frowned slightly, looked carefully, and gradually felt happy on his face. The silk is indeed written on the Taoist masterpiece "Zhuangzi", but unlike ordinary Zhuangzi, there are small words mixed with lines here. That is the understanding of Zhuangzi by senior experts, mostly martial arts, and many of them involve the ultimate truths.

The more he looked, the happier Bai Xiaosheng became. He couldn't expect that he would get this thing. Although this is not a secret book of magical skills, Bai Xiaosheng is not lacking magical skills. What he lacks now is the teachings of experts.

Seriously speaking, Bai Xiaosheng can have his current cultivation level, and talent is one aspect, but the more important thing is the system. Without systematic teaching and upholding, he will not have the current cultivation level. Look at Qiao Feng and Murong Fu, there is a big difference. Qiao Feng has a famous teacher who focuses on the Dragon Subduing Palm. Although he has not learned much martial arts, his cultivation level is outstanding and there are few rivals in the world.

Where is Murong Fu?

His reputation is very famous, but when it comes to martial arts, he is far from Qiao Feng. How many of the people he has fought against in the Tianlong are those whom he has fought? In the Shaolin battle, Murong Bo said that Murong Fu's kung fu was not good at home, but because no one taught him and had too many hearts, otherwise with his background and qualifications, his martial arts would definitely be more powerful.

Bai Xiaosheng did not have the teachings of famous teachers, but he had a system. Although this system could not give him life experience, it could give him the most scientific practice. Therefore, he made great progress and was not inferior to those talented people taught by famous teachers. However, Bai Xiaosheng also had his own shortcomings, that is, his lack of life experience and knowledge, and the emergence of Zhuangzi can make up for his shortcomings.

The more I read the "Zhuangzi" in my hand, the more I became happy, and I was so excited that I couldn't help myself. It took him a long time to calm down, but he couldn't let go of the treasure in his hand, so he sat down on the spot and carefully studied the Zhuangzi on the silk.

At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng forgot about time and everything around him, and only immersed his spirit in the "Zhuangzi" in his hand. In the past, many different parts of him were suddenly understood due to the explanations within it, and his understanding of martial arts also entered another level, which made him very happy.

After reading it once, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly said strangely: "This thing should be extremely important. Why would Wuyazi leave him here?"

In Bai Xiaosheng's mind, this article "Zhuangzi" is definitely a treasure, which is not bad at all compared to the so-called three magical skills of the Xiaoyao School, and even has a better function. Why is Wuyazi not keeping such an important thing in close proximity, but instead put it here?

He was very surprised and couldn't guess Wuyazi's thoughts, so he stopped caring about it, but slowly got up while touching his stomach. Before he knew it, he watched it all night and it was already dawn and his stomach was roaring.
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