Huangxiu

Chapter 179: Incomplete Score
Chu Zhiyuan sat down in front of the couch and watched Zou Fang open the rosewood box, revealing a pile of dragon fat incense inside, with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations, Your Highness." Zou Fang smiled and took out two pieces of dragon fat incense and presented them to Chu Zhiyuan with both hands.

Chu Zhiyuan took it, looked at it, and nodded with satisfaction.

They were all exchanged from Tianbaosi.

As expected of Baiyun Sword Palace, one of the four major sects. Fifty fifth-grade skills can be produced at will.

Think again about yourself.

If he hadn't taken the opportunity to fleece the emperor, he would never have reached his current level and would still be struggling in the innate realm.

"With this batch of dragon fat incense, I hope I can reach the fifth heaven." Chu Zhiyuan looked at the dragon fat incense in his hand, not so sure.

The effect of the Dragon Fat Incense will fade, and the first level of the Dragon Transformation Technique has its limits.

If the meridians are at their limit, no amount of dragon fat incense will be of any use.

The difficulty of advancement to the Grandmaster level is indeed far greater than that of the Innate Realm.

He switched from the fifth level of the Dragon Transformation Technique, which was currently being performed to refining bones, to the first level, which was to refining meridians.

The scent of the dragon fat incense quickly merged into the scent of the Dragon Transformation Technique.

Practice the Yuxu Sword Sect's Cleansing Meridians Technique, and after the meridians are damaged, use the Dragon Transformation Technique to repair them. During this cycle, absorb the dragon fat fragrance and continuously strengthen the meridians.

He was always on edge, worried that he would reach his limit at any time.

-

An elegant room in Mingyue Tower.

Inside the room was Chu Zhiyuan, and sitting next to him was Huang Shirong.

A faint fragrance lingers in the house.

Wen Qianqian and Xu Mengyu sat opposite each other, serving tea and water. After the food came, they ate while looking at the two people opposite them.

Chu Zhiyuan was holding a yellowed booklet. It had no cover and just twelve pages. The torn edges did not affect the content.

On each page is a picture of sword practice.

Chu Zhiyuan flipped through the pages and simulated them in his mind.

After flipping through the twelve pages, Chu Zhiyuan put down the yellowed booklet and asked, "Incomplete scroll?"

"It's a fragment, but the twelve sword techniques in it are extremely profound and I have never been able to comprehend them."

"Is this a sword technique?" Chu Zhiyuan asked.

Huang Shirong was stunned.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Twelve variations of one move."

If he had not realized the sword before he attained enlightenment at the Baiyun Sword Monument, he might not have been able to tell it, but now he could see through the truth at a glance.

The existence of countless sword techniques in his mind made him unconsciously improve his sword skills and vision, and he saw through the mystery and reality of this move at a glance.

"...one move, so it can't be performed in a coherent manner?" Huang Shirong hesitated: "It can't be performed in a coherent manner, but it seems to be just a little bit away from being performed in a coherent manner!"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "It's not that it can't be connected, it depends on how to connect it,... Let's give it a try."

"Yes, let's have a discussion." Wen Qianqian's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly pushed the table to the wall to make room.

Chu Zhiyuan thought for a moment, picked up a chopstick and said with a smile: "I will make a move, and Master Huang, you take it."

"Okay." Huang Shirong also took a pair of chopsticks.

Chu Zhiyuan suddenly stabbed her between the eyebrows.

Huang Shirong dodged to the side and stabbed him in the chest with chopsticks.

Chu Zhiyuan stepped forward, moved three feet to her left, and stabbed her left eye with the chopsticks.

Huang Shirong dodged again and attacked his chest.

Chu Zhiyuan stabbed again, like a crab, with the chopsticks piercing his heart.

Huang Shirong dodged and stabbed again.

Chu Zhiyuan then stabbed her again with the chopsticks.

Each time he struck faster and faster than the last, until Huang Shirong could no longer avoid it and was finally stabbed in the shoulder.

Her shoulders felt sore and the chopsticks in her hand fell to the table.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Is this considered coherent?"

Huang Shirong shook her head slightly, then nodded.

Chu Zhiyuan's sword moves were very strange. They were coherent, but not really coherent, but they were incredibly powerful.

"Take one move first, and then change the remaining eleven moves according to the situation. These twelve moves are actually variations of the same move."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Because they come from the same source, I always feel that there is an inner connection. It seems that if I can capture this inner connection, I can connect them all."

"That's right!" Huang Shirong nodded vigorously.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "The different variations of this move are to deal with different situations. Some stab the chest, some stab the ribs, and some stab the center of the eyebrows. The moves vary slightly depending on the location."

Huang Shirong read it carefully.

Even though I have read it countless times.

Looking back at it now, the feeling is completely different.

It was as if a person was assuming twelve different positions, ready to attack. If you think of it this way, it will become clear.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "This sword technique is incredibly powerful. It can be considered a very good sword manual. It's a pity that a few swords are missing."

"The power of these twelve swords is strong enough." Huang Shirong said with a smile.

It's just a fragment of a score, so why can't I let it go? I've studied it for several years without any results, but I still can't let it go. It's because of its powerful power.

Just taking one sword is already extremely powerful.

If the twelve swords could be connected together, they would naturally be stronger, so I have been working hard to study it, but I didn't expect to have reached a dead end.

These twelve swords are actually just twelve variations.

It seems like there is just a layer of window paper that cannot be broken.

But Chu Zhiyuan saw through it at a glance.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "After the first sword, if you can perform the second sword, the power will be even greater, and then the third sword... The power is superimposed layer by layer, it is exquisite! It is indeed exquisite!"

The first sword, then the second sword, continued to be used, the power was accumulated layer by layer, and finally by the twelfth sword, the power was at least three times that of the first sword.

If you perform it yourself, the power will be even more amazing.

Using the Great Avalanche Sword Technique, I concentrated all my strength each time, and then used the Earth Element Technique to recover. Just thinking about it made me feel so satisfied.

"This sword technique is like a snowball." Chu Zhiyuan said, "It's a pity that it has no name."

"How about calling it the Snowball Sword Technique?" Wen Qianqian said with a smile.

Xu Mengyu smiled.

"Okay, make me laugh!" Wen Qianqian immediately started to tickle her.

Xu Mengyu dodged, and the two of them moved around the house like butterflies, chasing after her in fluttering white clothes, looking graceful and elegant.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and nodded: "Snowball swordsmanship is too... cute."

"What is that called?" Wen Qianqian stopped and asked.

Xu Mengyu smiled and said, "Why not call it the Blue Tide Sword Technique?"

"That's good!" Wen Qianqian clapped her hands and said with a smile, "As expected of Senior Sister Xu, this is an elegant name!"

Huang Shirong said: "Then let's call it the Bichao Sword Technique."

"It's a nice name." Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Huang Shirong put away the sword manual.

She was accustomed to Chu Zhiyuan's understanding and was not surprised.

Seeing that Huang Shirong had stopped talking and the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Wen Qianqian took the initiative to talk about some interesting things.

There are so many interesting things happening in Zhenwu Division right now.

Because Yujing City is the most lively now, too many masters have gathered here, and too many masters from the Zhenwu Division have been transferred back.

When there are more people, there will be more strange things and people.

Some things sound incredible and unimaginable, such as someone hanging himself upside down to drink and urinate because he lost a bet.

Some people call everyone they meet on the street "wife". This is because they have gone too far in their practice and have become possessed and are experiencing hallucinations.

There is a master who kowtows to everyone he meets on the street, saying that he is trying to eliminate his delusions so that he can become a great master.

In short, there are all kinds of things, and there are countless strange people and events.

The Zhenwu Division is extremely busy.

-

It was already midnight when Chu Zhiyuan and the others left Mingyue Tower.

Although Huang Shirong is a man of few words, with Wen Qianqian around and Xu Mengyu helping out, the meal was very lively.

Chu Zhiyuan kept smiling.

After saying goodbye outside Mingyue Tower, Chu Zhiyuan returned to Prince Qing's Mansion and found Feng Xi waiting outside the mansion. When he saw him coming back, he hurried to greet him.

"My Lord, the young master from the Anguo Mansion will come over in the evening and ask you to come over."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded, went into the palace first, changed his clothes and then went to the Duke of Anguo's Mansion.

The doorman of the Duke of Anguo's Mansion opened the door directly.

When he turned around the screen wall and came to the front hall, Xiao Ruoyu had already come out to greet him: "Brother-in-law, my eldest sister is waiting in the back garden."

Chu Zhiyuan then came to the back garden.

The clusters of lanterns in the back garden are like the bright moon in the night sky, illuminating the back garden in a dreamy yet bright way.

He floated down onto the pleasure boat.

The pleasure boat was brightly lit.

In the boat, Xiao Ruoling was reading a book.

Under the light, she looks crystal clear and warm, like a white jade beauty.

She had a beautiful face and deep, misty eyes, and was lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)