Zhang Guangmu's cultivation skyrocketed again, and his aura became obviously sharper, but he felt that everything was expected and not unexpected.
Even Jiang Jiuxiao next to him seemed to have some immunity to this. He didn't make a fuss and just nodded secretly.
——Young Master Mu was a being who could compete with Buddha Dao Venerable in his previous life. Is it worth making a fuss about his rapid progress in practice? It's just getting back the previous cultivation level!
Looking at Jiang Jiuxiao's expression, Zhang Guangmu sighed.
Originally, I didn't intend to set my style too high. After all, this is just Low-martial world. However, Jiang Jiuxiao is too cooperative. If I stretch my hips in my subsequent performance, it will leave people with the feeling of bragging.
That way...
Very bad.
Zhang Guangmu doesn't like the feeling of getting fat by breaking one's word.
Even if you brag about it, you still have to find a way to cash it in!
After he concentrated his attention for a moment, he clearly noticed the changes in his body - if the internal energy just now was just an inconspicuous small spring water, then now it has become a river of internal energy, with a trickle flowing through the limbs and bones, endlessly nourishing every cell in the body.
Zhang Guangmu smacked his lips.
"The guy who made this secret book is really stingy..."
It still makes sense to throw [Martial Way Diary (Yang)] to the reading test of Jiang Jiuxiao.
Isn't this?
The experimental results are out!
You know, when Zhang Guangmu himself read this book [Martial Way Diary (Yang)], his emotions were somewhat mixed, but Jiang Jiuxiao did not get any benefit from it.
Looking back, Jiang Jiuxiao read the content written by Zhang Guangmu, and under the excitement, Zhang Guangmu got the second profit!
So...
Zhang Guangmu boldly speculated - Jiang Jiuxiao and Oda Marina are the two keys to the treasure house!
——They are the designated "audiences" of [Martial Way Diary] Yin and Yang!
Even if other people see the contents of these diaries by chance, no matter how intense the mood swings are, they will not provide much benefit to the diary writer. At best, the writer can only get a guaranteed reward!
In the eyes of Zhang Guangmu, Jiang Jiuxiao and Oda Marina are two strong and cutting-resistant leeks.
As long as you let Jiang Jiuxiao read it once after writing the diary, you may be able to achieve the effect of "one diary, double benefits"!
Theoretically, this can be considered an in-depth development of plot plug-ins.
It's just...
Director was still thoughtful and thoughtful in advance, closing all the biggest loopholes.
According to Zhang Guangmu's idea, after returning to the Martial Marquis Lie base camp, a "diary reading team" was established directly. After writing the diary every day, it was circulated to many people.
In this way, you can streamline operations, achieve idle training, and become stronger with one click.
In that process, you can also test whether the benefits of keeping a diary are related to the reader's cultivation level.
Zhang Guangmu has a brain full of cool tricks.
Unfortunately, after the test just now, Zhang Guangmu feels that his [AFK Cultivation Plan] is likely to be declared bankrupt in advance.
After completing the preliminary research on [Martial Way Diary (Yang)], it is time to return - whether it is to catch up with the next big scene, or simply to support brother Zhao Zhengrong, Zhang Guangmu has to go back to Longbei Cliff.
There are three ways to return, via [Jiatong Temple], [Qingfeng Ridge] and [Quhang Fortress].
The sky was filled with the discussions of Little White Balls people.
"It's not bad! Although there are three routes to choose from, two of them are safe options. There is a high probability that nothing will happen!"
"Golden Finger has arrived! The next Mu Zai should develop in a low-key manner! It won't take long before he can overwhelm the entire field and suppress the world by himself!"
"Martial Way Diary is close to me, Zhang Guangmu, how can we lose? [tactical fallback. jpg]!"
"Mumu scallion duck!"
"But shut your crow mouth! I feel like Brother Mu Zi is almost being sucked to death by you!"
"Zhang Guangmu: I feel like there is a mysterious force guiding me on this (death) road..."
"Damn it! Don't choose Jiatong Temple!"
"Send it! You can choose any of the three wrong ones. It's really yours."
"Liangliang~Brother Mu Zi is an old unlucky guy. Please find out the [non-chief] sequence."
"Stop being so funny! What's going on with Control Group? Even Script Hint has a grudge against Zhang Guangmu and Jiang Jiuxiao?"
"Hehe, wait for Zhang Tie and Island Nation Swordsaint to kill each other!"
"As for the effect of the program, we have to look at Zhang Guangmu! Anyone can die! Look forward to it first!"
Accompanied by barrages all over the sky, Zhang Guangmu chose the riskiest route [Jiatong Temple] without hesitation.
For ordinary martial arts practitioners, after reaching the second level of Martial Way Transcendent [Flower of Inner Strength], Combat Power Index is about 10, and after reaching the third level [Fruit of Martial Way], it is about 30 points.
And Zhang Guangmu...
Although it has only reached the middle stage of the Martial Way Second Realm with the help of external forces, but with [Imperial Body Forging Technique 16] and combat experience, Combat Power Index should be around 80.
Even if he can't beat Martial Way Fourth Realm's ceiling combat power in this world, he can still brutally torture normal third-level warriors.
Even if the opponent's strength is doubled, what will happen?
Please note that unless there is a special purpose, Zhang Guangmu will never fight an uncertain battle!
Others feel that taking the [Jiatong Temple] route is courting death.
Zhang Guangmu believes that this is the most profitable and safest route.
The next day.
Jiatong Temple.
At this time, the red clouds are in the sky, reflecting the sky and the earth, like burning flames scorching the mountains.
Before the Daoist temple.
A middle-aged man dressed as Sakura Country Samurai was slowly wiping the blood on the blade.
He looked at the luxuriously dressed but extremely slovenly old man lying on the ground in front of him, and sighed, "Martial Marquis Zhongwu, [Lan Jian·Lu Mohan], once could rival Unparalleled One, but now he is in such a state of decline, it is really sighing."
"Although you were stabbed in the back by Martial Marquis Yongwu and managed to escape without losing your skills. However, after hearing that Country of Painting was defeated across the board, your will was dejected and your realm has declined. You are no longer in your heyday."
After wiping the knife, Sakura Country Samurai looked at Lu Mohan, who was collapsed in a pool of blood.
He pondered for a while, then said in a tone of "sad for his misfortune and angry for his inability to fight": "I thought I could learn something from you in this trip, which would help me break through the realm and advance to the unparalleled field."
"I didn't expect that you, who had lost your fighting spirit, would be so vulnerable, even worse than an ordinary three-level warrior!"
"Hmph..."
"After all, you were once a strong man in the extreme realm of martial arts. What other last words do you have? Say it quickly!"
"After that, let me send you on your way."
"If you can die under my [Snow Mountain Swordsaint]Shiina Seira's beloved sword, your life will be considered worthy."
Da da da...
The sound of horse hooves approaches.
Shiina Seira followed the sound and saw two "travelers" with unusual temperaments and looks.
One of them was older, pale-faced, carrying a long sword, but his energy and blood were weak, and he had no skills at all.
Another young man has a straight-edged sword on his waist. He is extraordinarily handsome, and his silver hair is swaying in the wind.
There is nothing special about youth.
The young man's eyes were dark and sharp.
It was obvious that he had a relaxed and leisurely demeanor, just meeting him halfway and looking at him casually, but...
The moment the young man glanced at him, Shiina Seira felt like he had been stabbed in the face.
Shiina Seira suppressed the instinctive urge to dodge, grasped the "hilt" of the sword in his hand, shook the sword, and looked like he was happy to see the hunter, and said loudly, "Country of Painting young warrior, quickly dismount and fight with me!"
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