Chapter 44 Martial Arts Exchange
Not surprisingly, Dongling Zhijie put forward a condition.

Right.

It's a fool to teach the superb sword technique of "Yu Tian Nine Swords Art" without conditions and for no reason.

And the conditions offered by them are also very reasonable.

That is exchange.

Exchange it with the martial art that matches "Yu Tian Nine Swords Jue".

Reasonable.

In Xu Mo's view, this may be another, more tactful way of refusing, after all, the martial arts in this world that can match "Yu Tian Nine Swords Art" can be counted on one hand.

Not so easy to find.

If someone else comes, it can only be done temporarily.

Perhaps in Dongling Zhijie's mind, Xu Mo couldn't come up with martial arts that he thought were worth exchanging, so this was actually a policy of politely refusing.

"Brother Zhijie, what do you think of the essence of the sword?"

Xu Mo directly hit Wang Bo.

Dongling Zhijie looked shocked.

"Jianzong Supreme Treasure, Supreme Sword Essence?"

"good."

"It is said that the sword technique of the immortal way was taught by the immortal in the dream. It is mysterious and powerful. Hehe, if it is true, then it can be exchanged." Dongling Zhijie nodded after thinking for a while.

But soon there was another sentence: "But the essence of the sword has been lost since the Jianzong split 30 years ago, and no one knows its whereabouts."

By implication, is what you have in your hand the real thing?

Xu Mo was also very confused at this time.

There is no way, the supernatural sword essence he got is very ordinary, it can be said that there is nothing special about it, at most it is a third-rate swordsmanship in the Jianghu.

This matter has been confirmed by the few lonely souls and wild ghosts under his hands who know how to use swordsmanship.

It is absolutely impossible for these lonely ghosts to cheat on this matter, and they dare not.

"Brother Zhijie will know if it's true or not." Xu Mo didn't hide it either. It was actually in his best interest to exchange the essence of the sword of the Supreme Purity for the Yutian Nine Sword Art.

One is that the supernatant sword marrow is worthless at present, it is better to exchange it; the other is that it is just right to use the hands of Dongling Zhijie to do another 'appraisal'.

Those solitary ghosts might be mistaken, but Dongling Zhijie, a martial artist at the peak of martial arts, probably wouldn't.

If he said it was false, it should be false.

Xu Mo had already memorized the more than 300 characters in "Shangqing Sword Essence" verbatim, and now he borrowed a pen and paper from Dongling Zhijie and wrote them down one by one.

"Xu You's calligraphy is quite unique!"

Next to him, Dongling Zhijie said something.

Xu Mo looked indifferent.

This is to say that I can't write, there is nothing I can do, I haven't practiced calligraphy at all, Xu Mo's writing is simply horrible.

But it's fine if you can recognize the words.

When Xu Mo finished writing, he handed it over to Dongling Zhijie.

The latter did not refuse, just picked it up and read it.

After a long time.

Dongling Zhijie put it down, then raised his hand, and the scroll of paper recording the essence of the sword was broken and scattered.

Then the big sleeves were rolled up, and all of them were swept into the brazier next to them and burned clean.

"Shangqing Sword Essence, at first glance, is ordinary, but after a deep study, it feels vast and boundless. If you want to comprehend it, you need years, talents, and opportunities. The three are indispensable."

Dongling Zhijie suddenly said this.

What Xu Mo did was a little inexplicable.

But he reacted immediately.

"This is the real thing!"

The supernatural sword essence that was taken from Lu Mingzhe's mouth is real.

Xu Mo's mind turned, but when he read it himself, including those lonely ghosts, he thought it was an ordinary sword manual.

But Dongling Zhijie said that this is the real thing.

This is the limit.

The difference between a layman and a connoisseur when visiting Panjiayuan is that one is not aware of the treasures in front of them, and the other is that they can find the real ones among the fakes.

"Xu You is magnanimous, and Zhijie will not break his promise."

He was about to write his "Nine Swords of Yutian" right now.

Xu Mo hurriedly stopped her.

Just kidding, all the peerless cheats in this world need abnormal comprehension ability and knowledge to understand. "Yu Tian Nine Swords" is also very cowhide.

So Xu Mo said, just pass it on by hand.

"That's fine!"

Dongling Zhijie did not refuse.

It may be because in terms of the level of martial arts, "Sword Essence of the Supreme Purity" may be a little higher than his "Nine Swords of Yutian", 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's cultivation of Fenjun's pulse has reached a great level of internal strength, and he has stepped into the threshold of practicing "Yutian Nine Swords Art".

That's right, to practice this top-level swordsmanship, one must be a master of inner strength.

This one condition alone wiped out most of the warriors in the Jianghu.

After all, many inner strength methods are not enough to raise the inner strength to the level of Dacheng.

"Burning the Lord and Devouring the Pulse" came in handy.

In this way, Xu Mo stayed in this Pagoda of Worry-free, retreated with Dongling Zhijie, and practiced together.

That's hands-on teaching.

Growing up is naturally a rapid pace.

Today, Xu Mo can easily hang a sword in the air. Within ten feet, he can control the sword with Qi and perform many sword techniques. Just relying on this hand to walk in the world is enough to deal with more than [-]% of troubles and opponents.

Don't look at it as just a sword hanging in the air, but it contains a lot of real qi applications, such as qi is as tough as silk, as tough as steel, wrapping the handle and swinging the canopy, guarding the body like a armor and twisting flying feathers.

Xu Mo is a fast learner.

Even Dongling Zhijie said, "Xu You, your effort in one day is better than others' hard work in half a month."

If it wasn't for an imperial decree, Xu Mo reckoned that this time he would have learned all of the "Nine Swords of Yutian" and reached the state of Nine Swords Hanging in the Air.

"Holy decree?"

Xu Mo was a little confused when he heard the voice outside the tower.

Dongling Zhijie said: "Xu You, you can practice in the pagoda, let me go and see what's going on."

After speaking, walk out of the tower.

Xu Mo didn't inquire about the specifics, since it had nothing to do with him.

It's just that this time Xu Mo has a feeling that he may not be able to learn the following "Yu Tian Nine Swords Art" this time.

Sure enough, after not waiting for a while, Dongling Zhijie came back.

Seeing Xu Mo, he sighed directly.

"It seems that my retreat can only end here."

After getting along for many days, Dongling Zhijie and Xu Mo have a very good relationship, like old friends.

After explaining the situation, Xu Mo also understood the reason.

"In the early years, I traveled the rivers and lakes and met many friends. One of them is the current emperor of Daxia. This time, he specially ordered me to go to the capital to reminisce about the past. There is nothing I can do. The emperor still has to give face, so I can only go there .”

"As for the follow-up of "The Nine Swords of Yutian", I can write it down for you to practice, Xu You."

Upon hearing this, Xu Mo didn't refuse.

Dongling Zhijie took a pen and paper, and wrote down "Yu Tian Nine Swords Jue" word by word.

"Xu You, after you memorize it by heart, you need to destroy it."

"I understand, Brother Zhijie, don't worry."

"So good!"

Still the same sentence, learn as much as you can, there is no harm.

Now, Xu Mo has an extra skill of defending himself against the enemy.

At present, one sword hanging in the air is enough for him for the time being, but it is impossible to do it in a short period of time if he wants to cultivate the Nine Swords Art to a great success.

Internal skills are not enough.

You still have to do business first.

Xu Mo's main business is to become a fairy.

Dong Ling knew that this time he was going to Beijing, and once he went and returned, it would take a month even if it was soon, and if something happened, he would take two months to lay the groundwork.

"It's okay, Brother Zhijie, take care of your business first. The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and the rivers and lakes are far away. We will meet later."

Xu Mo said goodbye to him.

This is the case with the friendship between gentlemen. They meet and laugh, and parting will not be sad.

When I came out of the tower, Dongling Yu was outside, and Dongling Pavilion was also there.

Seeing Xu Mo and Dongling Zhijie laughing and chatting, although he was mentally prepared, he was still dumbfounded.

Especially in Dongling Pavilion, the heart is tumbling, with mixed feelings, and words are difficult to express.

I don't understand that Xu Mo can talk about the same level as his grandfather.

Simply incredible.

Seeing his constipated expression, Xu Mo thought that if the other party knew that he had learned the "Nine Swords of Yutian", he might not be able to sleep for days and nights.

Dong Lingyu, the fat man, was quite open to it.

Originally, he and Xu Mo felt that they had a good chat after having a meal, but now they don't know what to call them.

After all, he heard Xu Mo call 'Brother Zhijie'.

That is his father.

Wouldn't those who call his father brothers and sisters become his uncles?
It's so awkward.

Fortunately, Xu Mo didn't embarrass him. He said goodbye to Dongling Zhijie, but 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 the Tangling Mansion was terrified that they could be treated so courteously by Dongling Zhijie.

Very few!

Walking on the street, Xu Mo suddenly slapped his thigh.

"I forgot to ask Brother Zhijie, where did he get that Diting Excalibur?"

Obviously, this question can only be asked next time.

In Weichang City, Xu Mo asked Lin Jiuyuan, "Do you have anything to ask me?"

Lin Jiuyuan had been waiting for him at Dongling's house these days, and he never left, which surprised Xu Mo.

This girl really wanted something, Xu Mo didn't mind helping out.

Lin Jiuyuan thought about it.

"There is indeed one thing, I want to ask sir for help!"

(End of this chapter)

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