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Chapter 80

However, he is not an ordinary person.

Mo Yun picked up the secret book of the Flame Sword again and read it casually.

"This secret book is more like a martial arts secret book."

Mo Yun supported his chin with his hands, which was a learning posture he often used in high school. Every time he thought quickly or focused on studying, he would involuntarily use this posture.

“It is divided into three layers.”

"The first layer: sparks spread."

"The second layer: the blazing flames."

"The third level: Fire dragons flying."

The three levels correspond to three levels of use of fire energy. The sword technique is actually a very basic sword technique, and nothing special. Perhaps this is also an important reason why no one chooses.

In Fengxue County, all warriors basically practice the cold-property true energy.

"No matter which secret book it is, it emphasizes basic skills very much."

Mo Yun thought about something.

"It seems that I'm going to work hard, too."

At this moment, Rong'er's voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"Young Master, it's time to eat."

"good."

Mo Yun responded and opened the door. Rong'er put the roasted venison cut with a knife on a plate and brought it in. In addition, she also brought a pot of fragrant mushroom soup.

"You eat too." Mo Yun greeted.

"Rong'er dares not."

The girl hurriedly bowed her head.

"It's okay, I don't care about this." Mo Yun waved his hand, "Go and close the door, I'll ask you something more."

"yes."

Rong'er hurriedly turned around and closed the door, then sat carefully opposite Mo Yun, looking at him with a cramped look on his face.

"You haven't started practicing yet, have you?" Mo Yun asked.

"Well, I plan to start again in the afternoon..." Rong'er said softly.

"Have you ever confirmed that you can sense the true energy?"

Mo Yun knew that there seemed to be true qi in this parallel world. True qi is the energy that wanders between heaven and earth. Practitioners use special practice methods to incorporate true qi into their bodies to strengthen their physique and practice. This is also very similar to the concepts in some fantasy novels he has read.

"It seems like it can..." Rong'er said hesitantly.

"As long as you can."

Mo Yun nodded casually. He actually had some guesses in his heart. If Rong'er was his teammate in this game, then she must have the qualifications to practice and may even be better than herself.

He had psychological expectations about this.

After meeting Liu Chengjian, he was even more sure of this.

The other party's situation is similar to that of him, and he has also entered the base world. Like him, he has encountered very difficult problems... he is also alone and has not seen his teammates...

As the saying goes, if you don’t have teammates, you will create teammates.

Mo Yun has made up his mind to try to cultivate Rong'er and observe her potential.

"Do you still remember what I said in the carriage?" Mo Yun asked.

"Yes, the young master wants me to pay attention to the secret sect of the Dusk..." Rong'er whispered, "They may be the young master's enemies, but I have never heard of this sect..."

"It doesn't matter, I just need you to remember this."

"Yes, Rong'er remembers it." Rong'er lowered her head and said.

Mo Yun originally planned to ask about Rong'er's family, but seeing her pale and anxious look, she decided to wait until the time is right in the future.

Thinking about it from the perspective of others, a woman who treats her servants as her entire goal in life suddenly encounters an opportunity to change her destiny... It is normal to feel uneasy.

After a meal soon, he immediately stood up.

"Rong'er, I'm going to practice the knife, you can practice it slowly by yourself."

"Yes, young master."

"By the way, if you encounter something you don't understand, don't take the risk and try it yourself. You can wait for me to come back," Mo Yun instructed.

"Rong'er understands."

"very good."

Mo Yun walked out of the yard with a knife in his hand.

After meeting the senior brother Yang, who was suspected to be a senior investigator, Mo Yun felt a lot of pressure.

He immediately realized that the world might be much more dangerous than he thought. He just walked out of the door and encountered an existence that could crush him at will. This feeling was really bad...

During this period, he also found out some information.

The snow mountain where he is located is a place specially used for external disciples to practice in the Blizzard Mountain Middle Sect. You can choose your location to practice freely, as long as you don’t disturb others.

Usually, the top of the mountain is a popular place to practice.

But Mo Yun doesn't like crowded places, and he also has many ideas to verify. Therefore, he found a relatively remote and dead-end road, which was empty for hundreds of meters nearby and was very secluded.

There was a vast white cloud in front of me.

There were cold snowflakes falling above my head, and a thin layer of snow was accumulated on the ground.

"Try the flame ability first, this is the power I am most familiar with."

Mo Yun stretched out his right hand and circulated the true energy in his body, allowing it to gather towards his right hand in the form of flames. This is a very strange feeling, like using a lighter, but it is much more natural and smoother than a lighter.

No one disturbed him at this moment, and he could exert all his strength.

Soon, he saw his right hand turned red.

"Three consecutive kills of red!"

Mo Yun grabbed the knife casually, drew it, and then swept away according to the basic knife technique in the Flame Sword secret book.

"call!"

The red flame swept out along the sharp blade.

The temperature around suddenly rose rapidly, and the snow layer within three meters of Mo Yun's feet quickly melted and turned into mud and water.

Just the residual heat of the flames makes the surrounding ice and snow begin to melt.

"So strong!"

Mo Yun looked at the effect of this knife in shock.

"As I expected, the so-called true energy of this world, combined with my flame ability, will produce unexpected effects."

Mo Yun blinked his eyes and then thought of a possibility.

"Can't it? I can only create a small cluster of flames in reality, not because I don't have enough ability, but because there is no energy similar to true qi in that world...or it's very thin..."

When it comes to using knives, Mo Yun is actually not a novice.

He has integrated his own memory of using a knife in two parallel worlds, so even in reality, when facing the secret scholars in the nameless town, he can use a spear to achieve the effect of the sword technique.

And Mo Yun in this world must be a person who often practices swords.

As soon as he picked up the knife, he felt as if blood was connected.

It's like holding a relative's hand.

"It seems that no matter where you are, basic skills are the most important. Whether it is writing or practicing knife, it requires a lot of practice and accumulation, and practice makes perfect. As long as you master the right method, the more you practice, the stronger you will be."

With powerful basic skills, Mo Yun saved a lot of time, so he could devote all his energy to the practice of swordsmanship secrets.
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