In the past hundred years, only the rumored city lord has realized it. Does he really think he can do it?

The head of the Li family sneered in his heart, and said with a cupped hand: "If Master Jun understands the ninth form of swordsmanship, it will be his blessing that my son Qingyang can practice in the Iron Bone Sect."

With these words, Jun Changxiao felt relieved.

"call!"

He took a deep breath, then flipped through the sword manual. After seeing the complicated formulas and drawn sword styles above, he suddenly became dizzy.

Although I have inherited the memory of the original owner and am somewhat familiar with the secrets of martial arts in this world, seeing such a complicated sword manual for the first time still made me feel like I was reading a book from heaven.

"I hope the Talisman of Insight can help me quickly understand the sword manual."

Jun Changxiao secretly said that the thought of integrating into the ring also crushed the exchanged talisman with a 'pop'.

"call out!"

A stream of invisible energy poured into the sea of ​​consciousness along the ring.
Chapter completed!