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Chapter 407

Chapter 407 406 AFK Training Plan·Snow Mountain Sword Master

Zhang Guangmu's cultivation level 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 the Buddha in his previous life. Is it worth making a fuss about his rapid practice? He is just regaining his previous cultivation!

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 a world of low-to-medium martial arts. However, Jiang Jiuxiao is too cooperative. If his subsequent performance stretches his hips, it will leave people with the feeling of bragging.

That way...

very bad.

Zhang Guangmu doesn't like the feeling of breaking one's promise and getting fat.

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, then now it has become a river of internal energy, with a trickle flowing through his limbs.

The body circulates, 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 Arts Diary (Yang)" to Jiang Jiuxiao's reading test.

Isn’t this?

The experimental results are out!

You know, when Zhang Guangmu himself read this [Martial Arts Diary (Yang)], his emotions were somewhat turbulent, but Jiang Jiuxiao did not get any benefit from it.

Looking back, Jiang Jiuxiao read what Zhang Guangmu wrote, and with excitement, Zhang Guangmu got the second profit!

so……

Zhang Guangmu boldly speculated that Jiang Jiuxiao and Oda Jinna were the two keys to the treasure house!

——They are the designated "audiences" of the Yin and Yang volumes of [Martial Arts Diary]!

Even if other people see the contents of these diaries by chance, no matter how intense the mood swings are, it will not provide much benefit to the diary writer. At best, the writer can only get a guaranteed reward!

In Zhang Guangmu's eyes, Jiang Jiuxiao and Oda Marina are two strong, cutting-resistant leeks.

As long as Jiang Jiuxiao reads the diary once after writing it, he may be able to achieve the effect of "one diary, double benefits"!

Theoretically, this can also be regarded as an in-depth development of plot plug-ins.

only……

The director was still thoughtful and thought ahead, closing all the biggest loopholes.

According to Zhang Guangmu's idea, after returning to Liewuhou's base camp, he directly established a "diary reading team". After writing the diary every day, it was circulated to many people.

In this way, you can streamline operations, achieve idle cultivation, 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 sexy tricks.

Unfortunately, after the test just now, Zhang Guangmu felt that his [Online Training Plan] was most likely declared bankrupt in advance.

After completing the preliminary research on [Martial Arts Diary (Yang)], Zhang Guangmu had to return - whether it was to catch up with the next big scene, or simply to support Brother Zhao Zhengrong, Zhang Guangmu had to go back.

A trip to Longbeiya.

There are three ways back, via [Jiatongguan], [Qingfengling] and [Quhangbao].

The discussion of the little white dumplings floated in the sky.

"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 next!"

"The golden finger has arrived! Next, Mu Zai should develop in a low-key manner! It won't be long before he can overwhelm the entire field and suppress the world by himself!"

"With the Martial Arts Diary next to me, how can Zhang Guangmu lose? [Tactical Backward.jpg]!"

"Mumu scallion duck!"

"But shut your crow mouth! I feel like Brother Muzi is almost being sucked to death by you!"

"Zhang Guangmu: I feel like there is a mysterious force guiding me on this (death) path..."

"Damn it! Don't choose Jiatongguan!"

"Send it! You can choose any one of the three, it's really yours."

"Liangliang~ Brother Muzi is so unlucky, let's learn about the [Non-Chief] sequence."

"Stop being so funny! What's going on with the field control team? You don't even have to give a hint about the script. Do you have a grudge against Zhang Guangmu and Jiang Jiuxiao?"

"Hehe, just wait and wait for Zhang Kui and the sword master of the island country to attack each other!"

"As for the effect of the show, it depends on Zhang Guangmu! Anyone can die! Let's look forward to it first!"

Accompanied by barrages all over the sky, Zhang Guangmu chose the riskiest route [Jiatongguan] without hesitation.

For ordinary martial arts practitioners, after reaching the extraordinary second realm of martial arts [Flower of Internal Power], the combat power index is about 10, and after reaching the third realm [The Reality of Martial Arts], it is about 30 points.

And Zhang Guangmu...

Although he has only reached the middle stage of the second level of martial arts with the help of external forces, but with the [Imperial Forging Technique 16] and combat experience, the combat power index should be around 80.

Even if he cannot defeat the ceiling strength of this realm in the fourth realm of martial arts, he can still brutally torture the normal third realm warriors.

Even if the opponent's strength is doubled, what will happen?

It should be noted that unless there is a special purpose, Zhang Guangmu will never fight an uncertain battle!

Others feel that taking the [Jiatongguan] route is courting death.

Zhang Guangmu believes that this is the most profitable and safest route.



The next day.

Jia Tong Temple.

At this time, the red clouds were in the sky, reflecting the sky and the earth, like burning flames scorching the mountains.

Before the Taoist temple.

A middle-aged man dressed as a Sakura Country samurai was slowly wiping the blood on the blade.

He looked at the vicissitudes of life man lying on the ground in front of him, who was dressed in luxurious but extremely slovenly clothes. He sighed: "Zhongwuhou, [Lan Jian·Lu Mohan], was once a person who could rival the unparalleled, but now he has fallen into such a state.

It’s really disappointing.”

"Although you were stabbed in the back by Marquis Yongwu and managed to escape without losing any of your skills, but after hearing that the Kingdom of Painting was defeated across the board, your will has declined, your realm has declined, and you are no longer in its heyday."

After wiping the knife, the Sakura Kingdom warrior 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 that 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!"

"snort……"

"After all, you were once a strong man in the extreme realm of martial arts. What are your last words? Say it quickly!"

"After that, let me send you on your way."

"If you can die under the beloved sword of my [Snow Mountain Sword Master] Shiina Seira, you will have lived a life worthy of your death."

Da da da……

The sound of horse hooves approaches.

Shiina Xingluo followed the sound and saw two "travelers" with unusual temperaments and looks.

One of them was older, pale-faced, carrying a long sword on his back, but his energy and blood were weak, and he didn't have the slightest bit of skill with him.

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, and they just met him halfway and looked at him casually, but...

The moment the young man glanced at him, Shiina Xingluo felt as if he had been stabbed in the face.

Shiina Xingluo suppressed the instinctive impulse to dodge, clenched the "hilt" of the sword in his hand, shook the sword, looked like he was happy to see the hunter, and said loudly: "Young warriors from the country of painting, quickly dismount, and fight with

Let me fight!"

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