At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Chapter 171: 100% of the Dream-Breaking Knife Techniques are taken with bare hands

Seeing that the ruffian dragon was already dormant near the Wanlong Nest, Zhang Jingming stopped paying attention to it for the time being. His eyes moved around and he took in the rest of the situation one by one.

……

Northern Territory, Jiang Family.

As an ancient family inherited from the ancient times, the Jiang family has a vast land, endless mountains, and endless floating islands.

The mountains are majestic and submerged, the island of gods is filled with steaming clouds and glowing clouds, and there are thousands of divine flowers and dense demonic auras, all hanging high in the sky.

One of the suspended islands is filled with colorful mist and rich spiritual energy, making it a rare place for spiritual practice.

In the center of this island, there is a majestic palace, with carved railings and jade inlays, cornices and brackets, green tiles and red roofs, surrounded by divine clouds.

Just like in the palace of Tianque in the Immortal Palace, there is a vast martial arts training ground.

A young man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old was holding a large sword and was practicing sword skills.

The young man was dressed in Tsing Yi, and he looked heroic, with a hint of arrogance in his expression.

The big knife in his hand was three feet and three inches long. There was a steel ring at the end of the handle. The blade was as clear as ice crystals. There were two shocking diagonal blood marks on it, shining with a red light, making it look a bit strange.

The sword technique practiced by this young man is very unusual, and the movement of the sword is extremely strange. Each move shows a wide range of openings and closings, but it seems to have exhausted all the variations of sword techniques in the world.

After a long time, the young man slowly stopped the exercise and let out a deep breath.

"Sure enough, my cultivation has improved again!"

He held the big knife upright in front of his eyes with his right hand, and rubbed the two diagonal blood marks on the knife with his left hand. His narrow eyes became brighter.

"Dream-Breaking Knife..."

The young man whispered the name of the broadsword in his hand, but his expression was full of love and greed for this broadsword that others were afraid to avoid.

"Hmph! People in the world are ignorant, so they care about trivial matters. As long as it can improve cultivation, the so-called ominous curse doesn't matter! I should have practiced it myself a long time ago. It is a complete waste of nature to hand over such divine objects to those mediocre people. !”

"As long as I keep practicing this supreme sword technique, not to mention surpassing Jiang Yifei, even the two god kings in the family will be stepped on by me sooner or later! I will definitely become the number one in the Jiang family! Even dominate the entire Eastern Wilderness!"

The young man in green was full of thoughts, and the ambition in his heart grew like weeds after spring.

……

Perceiving this scene, Zhang Jingming couldn't help but feel dumb.

This Jiang Yichen was really a cold-blooded person. He knew that the Dream Broken Knife contained an ominous curse, but in the end he chose to hold it in his hands without any hesitation and practice the knife skills in it.

After the last two monks who used the Dream Broken Knife were killed by backlash, Jiang Yichen followed the orders in his mind and began to look for suitable candidates for the Dream Broken Knife again.

But after he learned about the effect of this knife, he actually chose to keep it for himself.

Obviously, Jiang Yichen felt that he was the real suitable candidate. In order to practice smoothly and avoid outside interference, he also took action to directly kill his subordinates who knew the inside story, which can be described as ruthless.

Now, as he continues to practice the Dream-Shattering Sword Technique, his cultivation has been continuously improved. After truly tasting the sweetness, he can't stop.

This Jiang Yichen is really a talent. If he can be reformed properly, he might be really useful in the future.

He just didn't know whether he could withstand the ominous curse carried by the Dream Broken Knife, or whether there would be another diagonal blood mark on the knife in the future.

……

Zhang Jingming gathered his thoughts, and as soon as he thought, pieces of information flowed in his heart, turning into words and appearing in front of his eyes:
[Can be realized: 100% caught with bare hands, progress 100%]

[To be unlocked: Leg-stretching pills (ten pills), progress 1.2%]

[To be unlocked: Nangong Wenya fusion card, progress 3.7%]

[To be unlocked: Void creature summoning array (one-time use), progress 0.1%] [To be unlocked: Fang Tian Hua Ji, progress 0.1%]

Now that it has been unlocked, there is nothing to hesitate. Zhang Jingming directly chose to use [100% empty-handed sword] on himself.

The next moment, thousands of sword skills turned into a simple move and merged into his mind. He felt that he had learned this skill naturally, but he was a little unclear about why.

Does this mean you can use it 100% to be caught with bare hands?

Zhang Jingming was a little skeptical about this. He took out an ordinary long sword and tried to use this skill. He swung the sword and slashed down suddenly.

Swish!
The sword light flashed, and the long sword dragged out afterimages and cut through the void.

Um?Why didn't anything happen?

Looking at the trembling sword in his hand, Zhang Jingming was a little surprised.

whoosh-

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew from a distance, kneeling in front of him, holding the sword with his hands clasped together.

This was a young man with the same appearance as Zhang Jingming. He was kneeling there with a confused look on his face, holding his hands together above his head to clamp the sword, as if he had no idea what was going on.

Zhang Jingming and the shadow clone looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Then, he waved his hand to disperse the shadow clone, and his memories and spiritual insights from this period of time returned.

It seems that this skill can only work on unsuspecting creatures around you for the time being, and it cannot specify a target. It seems that you need to practice more to deepen your familiarity and understanding of this skill...

Changing his mind, Zhang Jingming dispersed all the shadow clones, and then separated them again, to understand and practice this skill together.

……

A vast desert with no human traces.

"Dead dog, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

The paper man transformed into Ding Peng looked suspicious and said with a bad look.

"Ahem! People make mistakes, horses make mistakes. I haven't carved formation patterns for too long, so some small mistakes are inevitable."

The big black dog tried to cover up his embarrassment and guilt with dry coughs.

"How come the dog is more confused than the girl? It's so cute."

The pretty little girl spoke with a milky voice.

"It's not that the materials you provided are too bad, kid..."

The big black dog first looked embarrassed, then grunted in a low voice.

Although the sound was not loud, it was impossible for Ding Peng not to hear it.

He couldn't help but blush. He had long known that this dead dog was a bit unreliable. It definitely cut corners when carving the formation patterns.

Not long ago, after many communications, one person and one dog finally reached an agreement and decided to cross the void from the Northern Territory of Eastern Barren to the Yan Land of Southern Territory of Eastern Barren. However, something went wrong and they appeared in this strange wilderness.

The reason why the name "Eastern Wasteland" contains the word "wild" is because this land is vast and has endless uninhabited wilderness. Some primitive areas have probably never been visited by anyone since ancient times.

"The lovely Black Emperor, you should have a solution, right? You won't let us get lost in the wilderness like this, right?"

Ding Peng, who was holding his little girl in his arms, glanced sideways at the big black dog.

(End of this chapter)