Chapter 24 Sword Tomb Broken Sword, Medicine Cauldron Body Refinement
The Sword Tomb is the Holy Land of the Sword Tower. Even the disciples on the thirty-sixth floor are not eligible to enter.
Only the disciples of each building owner, as well as some real elites, can enter the sword tomb and find a suitable inheritance of swordsmanship there.
Mo Que is neither a disciple of the Thirty-sixth Floor nor a disciple of any of the building owners, so he is not qualified to enter the Sword Tomb.
However, in the end, the first poster nodded and agreed, and on this condition, he took back the seven swords left by Yao Lao.
"This is the Sword Tomb!" Yao Lao led Mo Que to a valley.
Standing at the mouth of the valley, Mo Que could feel the bones in his body vibrating, and the sword energy in his bones echoed with the ten thousand swords in the sword tomb.
"There are thousands of swords buried in the sword tomb, and each sword is a kind of inheritance of swordsmanship!"
Yao Lao said expressionlessly: "You are extremely talented and your character is of the highest quality, but there are thousands of swords in the valley. Only if you find that one, will I truly teach you martial arts! If you can't find it, then the martial arts should be taught to you."
Absolutely."
Mo Que knew at this time that the martial arts mentioned by Yao Lao was the way of body refining.
Ancient warriors tempered their physical bodies, believing that a strong physical body was the foundation and that all external forces were false.
He nodded, stopped talking, and stepped into the valley.
"Is this the Sword Tomb?"
I saw that the valley was full of swords, some were rusty, some were broken, and they were numerous, like stars in the sky.
"Um?"
As soon as Mo Que entered this place, he felt that several swords began to tremble, resonating with the sword energy in his bones.
"These swords may be consistent with the sword energy in my bones, but they are definitely not the swords Yao Lao said!"
In today's world, martial arts has become extinct. It is rare to meet a Yao Lao who practices this way, and Mo Que naturally does not want to miss it.
Although the mysterious voice in his head said that there is another unprecedented path, the premise is that he can cultivate his flesh and bone marrow to the extreme and reach the four extremes of martial arts before he can enter this path.
And since that day, after telling him about this, the voice never appeared again.
After stepping on all the swords, Mo Que had no idea which sword Yao Lao was talking about.
Here, several long swords revived, revealing extremely powerful sword intent, causing all the swords around them to tremble, as if they were surrendering.
The Sword Tomb inheritance will actively choose successors. These powerful swordsmen all believe that Mo Que is qualified to inherit them.
However, Mo Que remained unmoved and continued to move forward without drawing his sword.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Mo Que saw a rusty iron sword.
It is completely black, like a piece of coal, stuck in the ground, only half of the sword body is exposed, there is no powerful sword intent in it, and it looks extremely inconspicuous.
But when Mo Que saw this sword, he had an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.
"Buzz!"
He reached out and touched the sword, only to feel that the sword was unusually thick, and there was a hot breath in it, which made the familiar feeling become clearer.
"This feeling is very similar to the Sun Sword Intent on Wujian Cliff. Could it be that it was left behind by this sword?"
Mo Que stroked the sword and felt the heat in the sword getting stronger, and the familiar feeling became more obvious.
"Since I have practiced the way of the sun sword, if the meaning of the sun sword is really retained by this sword, it is my best choice!"
Mo Que didn't know if this broken sword was the one Yao Lao mentioned, but he didn't hesitate too much. He grabbed the hilt and started to draw the sword!
When he drew the sword, he realized that the sword was extremely heavy. It was like a mountain, stuck firmly in the ground and difficult to shake!
It also seems that it is unwilling to submit to others and does not want to be pulled away.
"The Sword Intent of the Sun!" Mo Que used the sword energy in his hand bones to display the Sword Intent of the Sun.
Suddenly, the originally black and rusty iron sword slowly turned fiery red, and it was no longer firm and began to loosen.
"Get up!" With a roar, Mo Que used the Sun Sword Intent with all his strength, and finally pulled out the sword from the ground with a roar.
However, this was actually a broken sword, with only half of the sword body left. Since it had just been inserted into the ground, Mo Que did not notice it.
"It turned out to be a broken sword. It seems that it is definitely not the one Yao Lao said!" Mo Que was inevitably disappointed.
However, being able to pull out the sword with the Sun Sword Intent showed that he was right in guessing that the Sun Sword Intent on the Cliff of Sword Enlightenment was left behind by this sword.
In this way, if he is recognized by this sword, he can understand the meaning of the sword and deepen his understanding of Taiyang Kendo.
"All the swords here have residual sword energy. If I use these ten thousand swords to practice, maybe I can cultivate the sword body immediately!"
Putting the broken sword away, Mo Que looked at the swords in the valley, and his heart was ready to move.
In the end, it took him a lot of perseverance to give up this idea.
The sword tomb is of great importance. If something goes wrong, I am afraid that not only will he be in trouble, but Yao Lao will also be implicated.
Taking the broken sword with him, Mo Que walked out of the Sword Valley.
Yao Lao, who was sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and said, "Which sword did you choose?"
Mo Que had no choice but to take out the broken sword.
Unexpectedly, when Yao Lao saw the sword, he stood blankly on the spot and murmured: "Is it really God's will?"
"Yao Lao, is this the sword you are talking about?" Mo Que was also greatly surprised.
He thought that this broken sword must not be what Yao Lao asked him to find, but now looking at Yao Lao's reaction, it seems that it is this sword.
"After you go back, I will help you refine your body!" Yao Lao handed the broken sword back to Mo Que, still cold, and turned to leave.
The next day, a large cauldron appeared in the small yard behind the medicine house.
When Mo Que saw it, Yao Lao had already lit a fire under the cauldron. There was boiling liquid in the cauldron with many medicinal materials floating on it.
"Yao Lao, what are you doing?" Mo Que stepped forward out of curiosity. Could it be that he was boiling medicine to help him strengthen his body?
Yao Lao looked at him coldly and said, "Take off your clothes and go in!"
"Go in? Where to go?" Mo Que looked at the boiling liquid in the cauldron, his face turned pale, and it seemed that it was not what he thought.
"Of course, enter the cauldron!" Yao Lao's face was cold.
"Gulu!" Mo Que swallowed, the love potion was not boiling medicine, it was boiling him!
"Yao Lao... If you want to eat meat, I'll get some game for you!" He felt terrified.
"That's a lot of nonsense!" Yao Lao flicked his fingers, vibrating the air, sending Mo Que flying up. His clothes were also shattered, and he fell naked into the cauldron.
"Help!"
The scalding temperature in the cauldron made Mo Que scream and struggle desperately in the cauldron.
"If you can't even bear this little pain, then give up martial arts as soon as possible!" Yao Lao said coldly.
Mo Que calmed down for a moment and said in surprise: "Is this... refining my body?"
Yao Lao was as cold as ever and said: "One of the reasons for the decline of martial arts is that cultivation is difficult and the process is painful. Not many people can bear it. If you want to give up, just say so as soon as possible to avoid suffering!"
Even though he was burned to pieces and was in great pain, Mo Que stopped talking, gritted his teeth, and persisted in the cauldron.
But he didn't last long, and his screams rang out again in the courtyard.