In the era of the Medical Immortal, the world of cultivation was full of flowers, and various cultivation methods were spread across the world. For example, cultivating true essence, cultivating physical body, and cultivating thoughts...

However, I don’t know why, the cultivation methods of the past have been destroyed in the long river of history. In this era, martial arts have faded out of people’s sight, not to mention that the legendary things such as cultivation in immortals and asking for things. At least, Huang Hao knew that the Guo family, a martial arts family, only knew the martial arts world, and did not know that there was a world of cultivation in the martial arts world. Otherwise, no one could recognize the jade slip in front of him, and finally fell into front of him.

"But I don't know, in this era, whether there are any sects and inheritances that specialize in practicing willpower." Huang Hao silently put the jade slip into the Qiankun Case, and thought in his heart that from the information in the inheritance of the Medical Immortal, Huang Hao could vaguely guess that even in the era of the Medical Immortal, specializing in practicing will was an extremely niche way of cultivation. Because you only need to practice honestly, whenever you break through a big realm, your willpower will be tempered and will continue to grow. And rely on

This willpower, which naturally expands through the realm, can fully meet most of the things on the path of cultivation, so only a very small number of people who specialize in practicing willpower. Only those who need strong willpower assistance will specifically practice some methods to improve willpower, such as alchemists, one of them. The practice method that was so unpopular at the beginning is now more uncommon, and it is extremely lucky that Huang Hao was able to get such a "Spirit of Concentration".

Feeling the "Spirit of Concentration" in my mind and was imprinted in my consciousness like a brand, Huang Hao escaped from the world of will. Practicing "Spirit of Concentration" is not a matter of one day or one night, and there is no need to rush to practice at this moment. Moreover, even if you practice, you may not be able to see any results in a short period of time. It is better to go and see what is in the sandalwood box that Ximen Feng gave him first.

When Huang Hao picked up the sandalwood box casually, he felt a little surprised when he started.

What exactly is contained in this sandalwood box? It is so powerful? You know, Huang Hao is not an ordinary person. His strength in the foundation-building stage, coupled with the first body of the "Nine Refinings of Physical Body", his current strength is absolutely terrifying. It is probably not easy to make him feel that something that "sinks" is not easy.

With a curious heart, Huang Hao carefully pulled out the lock on the sandalwood box meaningfully, and then gently lifted the lid. Looking curiously towards the inside of the box, what caught his eye was a dark piece of iron. The iron piece was dark all over, looking as smooth as a mirror, without any mottledness. When he touched it gently, it was silky and smooth. If he hadn't clearly felt the material of the iron piece, Huang Hao would probably think that this was black glass made from modern technology.

He reached out and gently grabbed the iron piece. Huang Hao didn't think about it and took it out of the sandalwood box. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a powerful sword energy shot out of thin air from the iron piece, and suddenly cut towards Huang Hao's fingers.

Huang Hao was surprised, but there was no panic at all. Instead, he smiled slightly, and a layer of true energy quickly spread out from his palm, as if he was wearing a glove on his palm. The sword energy slashed on his finger, but it just shook the true energy and disappeared invisible. Although he was suddenly attacked by the sword energy stimulated by the iron piece, Huang Hao did not blame Ximen Feng at all. Such sword energy also had a huge threat to ordinary first-class masters, but there was no threat to the master, let alone Huang Hao's strength. Ximen Feng was able to send it, obviously thinking that the sword energy could not threaten Huang Hao.

"What is this? It can actually activate the sword energy on its own?" Huang Hao's strange color became stronger and stronger. Without hesitation, he grabbed the iron plate and took it in front of him to look carefully. The iron plate seemed to know that the sword energy was harmless to Huang Hao, so he never stimulated the sword energy again. He just lay quietly on Huang Hao's palm, and black light flashed from time to time around him.

Huang Hao tossed and turned the iron piece, but he couldn't tell at all. Apart from the good appearance and smooth feel, the iron piece had no special performance.

"It's impossible. The Ximen family gave me the iron sheets. It must be his purpose. Did I not master the trick?" Huang Hao thought carefully, but after a moment, his heart moved and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, a stream of true energy slowly flowed out from his palm, flowing towards the iron sheet under Huang Hao's control.

A strange thing happened. After the iron sheet touched the true energy, the black halo around her body suddenly became strong. Then, two large golden characters appeared on the dark iron sheets - Jiandian!

"Sword Book?" Huang Hao's heart burst, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes. Huang Hao had heard of the name of "Sword Book" more than once. It is said that this "Sword Book" is a secret swordsmanship passed down by the sword god Ximen Chuxue of the past. At first, "Sword Book" caused a turmoil in the martial arts world, and later somehow the turmoil subsided. Moreover, since Ximen Chuxue disappeared, there have been no powerful figures in the Ximen family, and even strong people who have transcendent realms have never appeared. Gradually, people in the martial arts world think that "Sword Book" is just a fictional reputation. Those powerful people no longer covet "Sword Book". The Ximen family also faded out of the martial arts world's sight. In this generation, they only have some status in Kun City, Yun Province.

"No, just the magic that "Sword Book" shows at this moment, you can see that this is an extremely precious item. How could it be a false reputation?" Huang Hao said in his heart: "I'm afraid there is something unknown in this."

At this moment, Huang Hao's eyes suddenly lit up. The next moment, a golden sword shadow suddenly jumped out of the "Sword Classic". If Huang Hao hadn't avoided it quickly, the sword shadow would have hit his face.

After the sword shadow flew up, it floated in the air, slowly dancing, bringing out gorgeous sword lights.

Huang Hao narrowed his eyes at Jianying, and two rays of light shot out from his eyes. Now he is not a martial arts rookie, so he can naturally see that the sword shadow is simply demonstrating a set of exquisite sword techniques while dancing.

At the same time, a cold voice rose from the "Sword Book" and poured into Huang Hao's ears like thunder.

"Gu Yisheng pursues swordsmanship, claiming that he is invincible in swordsmanship, and his fate is fascinating. When he meets Ye Gucheng, he is both enemies and friends, and he is also unparalleled in swordsmanship. In the end, he fought at the top of the Forbidden City. Ye Gucheng died, but before his death he passed on the swordsmanship account to me. Gu studied for decades, and finally integrated his swordsmanship with it, creating a "Sword Book" and passed it on to his descendants."

"The lonely sword path, nameless and invisible, all lies in enlightenment. If there is no enlightenment, you can only get the skin and fur. The true qi is integrated and the sword shadow evolves, and only ten times will come out, and you will regret it without success!"

Hearing the cold and loud voice in his ears, Huang Hao's heart was already filled with his heart. If he guessed correctly, the source of this sound would probably be Ximen Chuxue from that time. But he didn't expect that the "Sword Book" actually condensed the lifelong efforts of the two sword gods, Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng, and it was definitely a peerless treasure level. However, Ximen Chuxue's other words seemed to be saying that the small sword of this sword book seemed to appear only ten times. After ten times, the "Sword Book" would be useless. Even if you regret it, it would be useless.

"Just ten times, that is to say, this golden sword can only appear ten times since the creation of "Sword Book". Ximen Chuxue was a figure in the Ming Dynasty, and now it has been at least four or five hundred years. No wonder the Ximen family has never had any strong people. I am afraid that the family members cherish these ten opportunities. If it weren't for some amazing and beautiful people, they would never waste these precious times. Later generations wanted to learn Ximen Chuxue's sword skills, they probably learned from the sword skills classics passed down by the predecessors. In this way, although the number of times the "Sword Book" was used was preserved, the Ximen family declined. It was not until today that a transcendent figure appeared with the help of Huang Hao.

"The Ximen family actually gave me such a precious opportunity. I remember this friendship!" Looking at the golden sword that was flashing in the air, a warm current rose in Huang Hao's heart, but this thought was quickly suppressed by Huang Hao's reason: "This is not the time to think about these things. The opportunity is rare. I must remember the sword skills practiced by the golden sword light as much as possible, so that the Ximen family's intentions will not be in vain!"

Thinking of this, Huang Hao's mind was completely calm, and a strange divine light gradually appeared in his eyes. Under Huang Hao's deliberate control, the Eye of the Extreme Water had already started to move with all his strength.

The practice of the Golden Sword has gone from simple to complex, from slow to fast, and the more it goes, the more difficult it is to figure out. Even those who specialize in practicing swordsmanship may not be able to keep up with the practice speed of the Golden Sword when they are later. However, Huang Hao seemed at ease with the help of the Eye of the Shui. In the face of the powerful insight of the Eye of the Shui, every detail of the sword moves practiced by the Golden Shui was seen by Huang Hao. When the Golden Shui danced faster and faster, the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Life of the Life of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Life of the Life of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Life of the Life of the Life of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the Eye of the life was clearly seen and thoroughly.

However, Huang Hao was not proud of it at this moment. At this moment, he was already fascinated by the exquisite sword moves performed by the golden sword shadow, like a greedy person, completely obsessed with a mountain of gold. At this moment, he had nothing else in his heart except sword.

If someone was watching from the side, he would definitely be able to see that as Huang Hao watched the sword shadow, a sharp aura slowly rose. Only those who specialize in practicing swordsmanship would have such a sharp aura. For example, Ximen Feng, even if he fell asleep, would have sharp aura, making ordinary people dare not approach. Although Huang Hao's sharp aura was far inferior to Ximen Feng at this moment, as time went by, this aura was constantly growing stronger.
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