Chapter 530

Batch after batch

Soon, all these skills from the second floor of the library were imprinted in Xia Fukun's mind.

And——

Xia Fukun's dark martial arts are even more powerful than those recorded in this ancient book!

In Xia Fukun's opinion, the art of Wanxiang is absolutely too good!

I didn't expect that I was picked up cheap by myself before, and I bought it at such a low price!

Think of here, Xia Fukun can't help but be happy.

If the previous demon refining system has been turned on, it may be hard to blackmail yourself!

Fortunately, the demon refining system at that time was still the "mechanical sound."

"It's as if I feel your sarcasm."

The voice of demon refining system suddenly rang out in Xia Fukun's mind. Xia Fukun made a big jump and gave a quick smile.

"Where! Brother Lian, don't disturb me. I'm practicing! "

Demon refining system

It's very special. It's also called cultivation? Isn't Xia Fukun ashamed when he says this?

On the second floor of the library of the blood Movie City, there are more than 600 volumes of Ming martial arts.

It only took Xia Fukun more than ten minutes to remember all these 600 kinds of Ming martial arts in his mind.

If it wasn't for the skill of Wanxiang, Xia Fukun thought it would take him hundreds of years to learn these skills! After all, these dark martial arts, which can only be practiced with the strength above that of the red clothes dark warrior, are very different from those northwest goods on the first floor of the library.

It's not a grade at all, OK?!

Desolate three fingers, Xia Fukun is very easy to use. However, compared with a kind of dark martial arts called "the Yellow River flowing into the sea", Xia Fukun felt that the power of the Yellow River flowing into the sea was many times stronger than that of the barren three fingers!

It's just a pity that the name of this skill is a little awkward.

"Isn't all the skills of the underworld named after ancient poetry?"

When Xia Fukun was a little embarrassed, he took out the secret martial arts that the magic bat stole from the third floor of the library from the demon refining system.

Just just take out, Xia Fukun Leng for a while.

Because the secret martial arts on the third floor of the library are not recorded in the form of books.

It is——

One after another, the stone tablets were placed in front of him.

"This is..."

Xia Fukun's eyes narrowed.

He always felt that the stone tablet gave him a very mysterious and ancient feeling.

And——

Not only one of them, but almost every stone tablet gives you this ancient and powerful feeling!

"These stone tablets."

When the demon refining system saw these stone tablets, some fragmentary memory fragments suddenly flashed out in his mind.

"What's the matter, brother Lian?"

Xia Fukun took a breath and asked about the demon refining system.

Does the demon refining system know about these stone tablets?

"It's hard to say..."

The demon refining system shook its head.

"I don't know if what I said is true or not, because there are only some fragmentary memories in my mind."

"And if my fragmentary memories are right..."

"I think that the reason why the underworld is so weak may be that they have made mistakes in practicing underworld martial arts."

"What's wrong with practicing Ming martial arts? What do you mean

Xia Fukun asked curiously to the demon refining system.

"Those secret martial arts below the third floor of the library are all named after ancient poems, and they are all handed down in the form of books, right?"

Hear the words of demon refining system, Xia Fukun Leng for a while, then, nodded.

"Do you think there are poets in the underworld?"

With the saying of demon refining system, Xia Fukun suddenly had a bold guess

"So..."

"Brother Lian! Do you mean that the skills of the underworld I practiced just now are all handed down from the human world, except for the skills recorded on the stone tablet"That's right!"

The demon refining system responded.

"As a hermit, how can he become stronger by practicing the skills of the human world? For tens of thousands of years, I have been curious that the life span of the underworld is eternal. Why is the speed of cultivation so slow? It's perfectly normal to practice the wrong skills and stagnate in strength. "

After listening to the demon refining system, Xia Fukun turned his eyes to the stone tablets in front of him.

"Brother Lian... According to what you mean, what is recorded on these stone tablets... Is the real Ming martial arts?"

"Well."

The demon refining system nodded.

"I just don't know what kind of martial arts the emperor of the underworld practiced. I feel that there are some differences between the former pupil skills and other martial arts. Maybe, the emperor of the underworld also mastered the fur in these stone tablets, so he was able to break through to the realm of the emperor of the underworld. "

"So..."

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

"As long as I can learn all the Ming martial arts on these stone tablets, my strength will advance by leaps and bounds, right?"

In Xia Fukun's eyes, there was a touch of ecstasy.

For him now, there is nothing more pleasant than the rapid growth of strength

"According to the current situation, it is. However, this is only a guess. Moreover, the power on these steles is old and powerful. If you want to learn the skills of the underworld, I'm afraid you can't use the skills of Wanxiang. "

"What about that?"

Hear the demon refining system say so, Xia Fukun immediately ask.

If it is said that the demon refining system is his own golden finger, then the art of all things is his own golden finger for practicing skills. Now, the golden finger for practicing skills is useless. Can Xia Fukun not feel bad?

"You may..."

"To enter the stone tablet..."