Chapter 586 Counting Money
Sanyuan Palace!
Dharma!

Wang Ming has three types of this thing.

They are extracted from "The Four Symbols of Heaven's Will" respectively.

The method of Dharma appearance in "The Magic of the Tong Family".

There is also the Dharma Appearance Secret in the current Shushan Kung Fu collection.

The Secret of the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will was created through the unexpected power of martial arts and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The "Magic Spells of the Tong Family" were condensed from their skills.

What Shushan shoots is a mixture of his own spirit and the free energy of heaven and earth.

Wang Ming easily learned the skills that can only be used in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

Therefore, I am more and more convinced that cultivation in this world is mainly based on spiritual power.

Half a month later, three books were placed in front of Wang Ming.

. . . . . . . . .

In a courtyard,

A man in white clothes with a proud look on his face sat on a stone bench, quietly watching a man practicing sword not far away.

The one practicing sword was a woman who was dressed simply and looked a little dirty.

The woman has dark skin and looks rustic.

But if you look closely, you will find that this is not the case. This woman has regular facial features and very good skin. The reason why she looks unremarkable is probably because she did not take a proper bath.

The woman stopped practicing swordplay and said unhappily, "When can I get my own sword?"

The man in white stood up and shook his head, saying, "You may not have a chance to obtain the spirit sword in the near future."

The woman asked in confusion, "Why?"

The man in white sighed and said, "When the Nether Spring Blood Demon invaded Shushan Sect before, Senior Brother Dan Chenzi used all his swords as weapons to attack Nether Spring, and they all exploded."

The woman was shocked when she heard this and said, "Doesn't that mean I have no chance?"

The man in white comforted him, "Don't worry about that. I have organized people to recover the fragments that fell to the ground when Senior Brother Dan Chenzi self-destructed the Wan Jianfeng Flying Sword. We will use those fragments to reforge the flying sword."

The woman's eyes narrowed, and she said stiffly, "Then how long should I wait?"

The man in white looked at the woman with a complicated expression and said, "I don't know! It may take ten years at most, or a year at least to produce a flying sword. But I will try my best to get you a flying sword as soon as possible."

The man in white is actually Duan Lei, and the woman is his new disciple Cheng Letian (I think that’s his name!) whom he brought back from the mountain.

The woman was the daughter of a rebel king living at the foot of the mountain. She grew up in the army, so her words and actions were very purposeful, and her personality was also strong and tough like a soldier.

Duan Lei's feelings towards Cheng Letian are not that of a master and a disciple, but rather, more of a love-at-first-sight relationship between a man and a woman.

The woman was also aware of her master Duan Lei's thoughts, but she did not reject them. Duan Lei also made it clear from the beginning that he did not want to be her master.

"You said there are no swords that have no master, then why do I see a kid named Jian Wanjianfeng has one?" Cheng Letian said.

Some time ago, when Wan Jianfeng's flying sword was still there, she was also looking for her own sword in the mountains, but all of them disappeared after Wang Ming summoned them, and only one sword was left.

So she tried to snatch it from the young man, but she failed.

Duan Lei's face changed when he heard this, but he still patiently said to Cheng Letian: "That sword is one of the most powerful swords in Shushan."

"The strongest?" Cheng Letian's eyes shone with possession.

Duan Lei said in a deep voice: "Don't even think about that sword. You can't get it."

Cheng Letian was puzzled when he heard this: "Why? I am a soldier, and I have always believed that good things are only for the strong. Can't you just go and rob them?"

Duan Lei shook his head and said, "It's useless! The young man's name is Lian Xing. In his previous life, he was actually my senior brother Changkong Wuji. The sword is his, and no one can take it away."

When he said this, Duan Lei felt extremely depressed. He wanted to be proud that he was not inferior to others.

But he had to admit that he lost in terms of weapons. After losing the weapons, he realized that people are different.

No matter how hard he tried, the Taiyi Spectral Sword in his hand was useless when the Nether Spring Blood Demon arrived.

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared in Lei's mind: "Come and see me!"

Duan Lei's eyes changed and his face became serious. At the same time, he took back his Taiyi Fenguang Sword.

Soon, Duan Lei arrived at Sanyuan Palace.

"Duan Lei greets the master!" Duan Lei said to Wang Mingdao with great courtesy.

"Yeah!" Wang Ming nodded.

"I wonder why the master wants to see Duan Lei?" Duan Lei asked.

"Lian Xing's progress in awakening has stagnated. We can't put all our hopes on him." Wang Ming said with a serious look.

"Brother, what do you mean by this?" Duan Lei asked.

"In order to better fight against the blood demon's counterattack, your senior brother has developed a technique in recent days. Are you interested in practicing it?" Wang Ming said slowly.

Obviously Wang Ming treated Duan Lei as a guinea pig.

Duan Lei was silent. He was not stupid and understood what Wang Ming meant instantly. Of course, Wang Ming did not hide his thoughts on this matter.

"I'm willing to practice!" Duan Lei finally agreed.

Duan Lei's idea is that if his senior brother becomes more powerful, he will have a better chance of winning the next time the Nether Spring Blood Demon invades.

Wang Ming smiled and said, "Alright! You can practice here!"

Duan Lei slowly turned to his scroll, frowned, and thought to himself: "Strange! Why does Senior Brother use the mortal method of recording and writing instead of jade slips?"

Duan Lei used his magic power to practice.

"bump!"

In the first section, when Duan Lei reached this point in his practice, his left shoulder exploded instantly.

Blood gushed out for a moment, and it was obvious that Duan Lei was seriously injured. Wang Ming immediately cast a spell to make his injury heal.

Duan Lei looked at the martial arts in front of him with fear, but he still practiced it honestly.

puff!
One of Duan Lei's works exploded.

Wang Ming cast another spell to heal.

Duan Lei continued to practice his skills, and the progress was gratifying, without suffering any backlash from the skills.

At the last minute, something went wrong again.

Duan Lei's spine was completely broken, and the bloody wound was extremely horrifying.

Wang Ming cast a spell at Duan Lei, and also took the book, writing and drawing on it, changing many of its contents.

"Master Brother?" Duan Lei woke up and saw Wang Ming looking at him not far away.

"Come on! I have modified the technique. It won't explode this time."

Duan Lei's mouth twitched, but he continued to practice. However, he complained in his heart: "I have been possessed thirty times. Didn't you say that you would not be possessed again?"

It won't kill you, but it really hurts.

This time he finally succeeded and successfully practiced a magic spell created by Wang Ming.

"Master Brother, can I pass this skill on to others?" Duan Lei asked.

Wang Ming recalled the scene he had seen with Cheng Letian before, nodded with a smile, and agreed with Duan Lei's words.

(End of this chapter)