Dongling Zhijie put forward a condition as expected.
That's right.
He is a fool to teach the supreme swordsmanship "Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques" without any conditions and for no reason.
And the conditions they offered are also very reasonable.
That's exchange.
Exchange it with a martial arts that matches the "Nine Swords of the Sky".
Reasonable.
In Xu Mo's opinion, this may be another, more tactful way of refusing. After all, the number of martial arts in the world that can match the "Nine Swords of the Sky" can be counted on one hand.
Not easy to find.
If someone else comes, we can only give up temporarily.
Maybe in Dongling Zhijie's mind, Xu Mo couldn't offer any martial arts that he thought was worth the exchange, so this was actually a polite refusal.
"Brother Zhijie, what do you think of Shangqing Sword Essence?"
Xu Mo directly hit the king bomb.
Dongling Zhijie looked shocked.
"The Sword Sect's most precious treasure, the Sword Essence of the Supreme Purity?"
"good."
"It is said that the immortal swordsmanship was taught to the immortal in his dream. It is mysterious and powerful. Haha, if it is true, then it can be exchanged." Dongling Zhijie nodded after thinking about it for a moment.
But he quickly followed up with: "But the Shangqing Sword Marrow has been lost since the Sword Sect split thirty years ago, and no one knows its whereabouts."
By implication, is what you have in your hand the real thing?
Xu Mo felt very confused at this time.
There was nothing he could do. The Shangqing Sword Marrow he got was very ordinary. It could be said that there was nothing special about it. At best, it was only a third-rate swordsmanship in the world.
This matter has been confirmed by the few lonely ghosts under my command who know swordsmanship.
It is absolutely impossible for these lonely ghosts to deceive in this matter, nor would they dare.
"Brother Zhijie will know right away if he hears it." Xu Mo didn't hide it. It was actually in his best interests to exchange the Sword Marrow of the Shangqing Sword for the Nine Swords of Heaven.
One is that the Shangqing Sword Marrow currently has little value, so it is better to exchange it; secondly, it can be used for another 'appraisal' with the help of Dongling Zhijie.
Those lonely ghosts may make mistakes, but Dongling Zhijie, who is at the peak of martial arts, probably won't.
If he says it's false, then it should be false.
Xu Mo had already memorized the more than three hundred words of "Shangqing Sword Essence", and now he borrowed paper and pen from Dongling Zhijie and wrote them out one by one.
"Xu You's calligraphy is quite unique!"
Next to him, Dongling Zhijie said something.
Xu Mo looked indifferent.
This was saying that he couldn't write and had no choice. He had never practiced calligraphy at all, and what Xu Mo wrote was simply terrible.
As long as you can identify the words.
When Xu Mo finished writing, he handed it over to Dongling Zhijie.
The latter didn't refuse, just picked it up and read it.
After a long time.
Dongling Zhijie put it down, then raised his hand, and the paper recording the essence of the Shangqing sword shattered and flew away.
Then he rolled up his sleeves and swept them all into the nearby brazier to be burned clean.
"The essence of Shangqing Sword seems unremarkable at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it is vast and boundless. To understand it, it takes time, talent, and opportunity. All three are indispensable."
Dongling Zhijie suddenly said this.
Xu Mo was a little confused.
But he reacted immediately.
“This is the real deal!”
The Shangqing Sword Essence extracted from Lu Mingzhe's mouth is real.
Xu Mo's mind was spinning, but he himself, including those lonely ghosts, thought it was an ordinary sword manual.
But Dongling Zhijie said that this was the real thing.
This is the realm.
The difference between a layman and an expert when visiting Panjiayuan is that one is not recognizing the treasure in front of him, and the other is being able to find the genuine product among the many fakes.
"Xu You is magnanimous and knows his integrity and will not break his promise."
He is about to start writing his "Nine Swords of the Sky" right now.
Xu Mo quickly stopped him.
Just kidding, all the best secrets in this world require a perverted level of understanding and knowledge to understand. "Nine Swords of the Sky" is also very naughty. If you can't understand it when you write it, isn't that because you have diarrhea?
So Xu Mo said, just teach it step by step.
"That's fine!"
Dongling Zhijie did not refuse.
Maybe it was because in terms of martial arts level, "Shangqing Sword Essence" might be a little higher than his "Nine Heavenly Sword Art", and he took advantage of it, so he didn't mind giving Xu Mo a little advantage.
So, one teaches and the other learns.
Fortunately, Xu Mo has mastered the Burning Lord's Vein Veins to the point of achieving great internal strength, and he has reached the threshold of practicing the "Nine Swords of the Sky".
That's right, to practice this top-level swordsmanship, you must be a master of internal strength.
This condition alone has wiped out most of the warriors in the world.
After all, many internal skills and mental methods are not enough to upgrade the internal skills to the realm of great achievements.
"Burning the Lord and Devouring the Veins" came in handy.
In this way, Xu Mo stayed in the Wuyou Pagoda, retreated with Dongling Zhijie, and practiced together.
It was a step-by-step tutorial.
Growth is naturally a rapid process.
Today Xu Mo can easily hang a sword in the air within ten feet, control the sword with Qi, and perform many sword techniques. He can travel around the world with just this hand, which is enough to deal with more than 90% of the troubles and opponents.
Even though it is just a sword hanging in the air, it contains many uses of true energy, such as the energy is as strong as silk and as tough as steel, the handle is wrapped around the handle and the canopy is gathered, and the body is guarded like armor and flying feathers.
Xu Mo learned quickly.
Even Dongling Zhijie said, "Xu You, your work in one day is better than others' hard work in half a month."
If it hadn't been for an imperial edict, Xu Mo estimated that he could have learned all the "Nine Swords to Control the Sky" this time and reached the realm of the Nine Swords in the Air.
"Imperial decree?"
Xu Mo heard the sound outside the tower and was a little confused.
Dongling Zhijie said: "Young friend Xu, you can practice in the pagoda. I'll go and see what's going on."
After saying that, he walked out of the tower.
Xu Mo didn't ask about the specific matter. After all, it had nothing to do with him.
It's just that this time Xu Mo had a feeling that he might not be able to learn the "Nine Swords of the Sky" later this time.
Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Dongling Zhijie came back.
Seeing Xu Mo, he sighed.
"It seems that my retreat can only go so far."
After spending many days together, Dongling Zhijie and Xu Mo have developed a very good relationship, like old friends.
After explaining the situation, Xu Mo also understood the reason.
"In my early years, I traveled around the world and made many friends. One of them is the current Emperor of Great Xia. This time, he specially ordered me to go to Kyoto to reminisce about the past. I had no choice but to give him the emperor's face, so I could only go once.
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"As for the follow-up of "Nine Swords of the Sky", I can write it down for you, Xu You, to practice."
Upon hearing this, Xu Mo did not refuse.
Dongling Zhijie took a pen and paper and wrote down the "Nine Swords of the Sky" word for word.
"Xu You, after you memorize it, you need to destroy it."
"I understand, brother Zhijie, don't worry."
"So good!"
Again, there is no harm in learning more if you can.
Now, Xu Mo has an extra skill to defend himself against enemies.
Currently, one sword is hanging in the air, which is enough for him for the time being. However, if he has to master the Nine Swords Technique to perfection and achieve the Nine Swords in the Air, it will not be possible in a short time.
The internal strength is not good at all.
Let's get down to business first.
Xu Mo's main business is to become an immortal.
Dongling knew that this trip to Beijing would take a month even if it was quick. If something happened, it would take two months.
"It's okay. Brother Zhijie will be busy with your affairs first. The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and the rivers and lakes are long. We will see you later."
Xu Mo said goodbye to him.
Such is the friendship between gentlemen, they laugh and talk when they get together, but they won't be sad when they part.
When we came out of the pagoda, Dongling Yu was outside and Dongling Pavilion was also there.
Seeing Xu Mo and Dong Ling Zhijie laughing and joking, although I was mentally prepared, I was still dumbfounded.
Especially Dongling Pavilion, my heart is churning with mixed emotions, and it is difficult to express in words.
I don't understand how Xu Mo can be friends with his grandfather.
Simply unbelievable.
Seeing his constipated expression, Xu Mo thought to himself that if the other party knew that he had learned the "Nine Swordsmanship of Yu Tian", he might not be able to sleep for days and nights.
Dong Lingyu, this fat man, is quite tolerant.
Originally, he and Xu Mo had a meal and felt that they could talk quite well, but now he didn't know what to call them.
After all, he heard Xu Mo call him ‘Brother Zhijie’.
That's his dad.
Wouldn't those who are brothers to his father become his uncles?
It's so awkward.
Fortunately, Xu Mo did not embarrass him and said goodbye to Dongling Zhijie. He only said hello to Dongling Yu and left with Lin Jiuyuan.
Dongling Zhijie sent him to the door.
With this kind of treatment, everyone in Dongling Mansion was frightened, who could let Dongling know how to treat him with such courtesy.
Very few!
Walking on the street, Xu Mo suddenly slapped his thigh.
"I forgot to ask Brother Zhijie where he got the Divine Sword of Listening."
Obviously, this question can only be asked next time.
In Weichang City, Xu Mo asked Lin Jiuyuan: "Do you have anything to ask me for?"
Lin Jiuyuan had been waiting for him at Dongling's house these days and never left, which surprised Xu Mo.
This girl really wants something, Xu Mo doesn't mind helping.
Lin Jiuyuan thought for a while.
"There is indeed something that I would like to ask sir for help!"