Chapter 3427: Quirky figure

Chapter 3428 Weird Diagram

Staying in Jianxinzong, Zhuo Bufan sits in the small courtyard and drinks every day. Wu Chen promised to collect information on the territory of Death Abyss and sent it to the small courtyard one by one.

Gululu!

After taking a sip of wine, Zhuo Bufan looked at the map spread out on the desktop and shook his head, "It's too incomplete. The human race is incompatible with fire and water, and the fight is even more cruel."

"The map sent by Wu Chen was too incomplete, and it marked a small area, too. It should be very difficult to get a map of the entire Dead Abyss. Jianxin Sect is only a small sect, even a realm master. No."

"I can't run around like a headless fly..."

Zhuo Bufan took the wine gourd and walked out of the small courtyard. While strolling in the Jianxin Sect, he was thinking about how to find Huanxing Tears, while Leishan stayed in the small courtyard.

After living in Jianxin Sect for half a month, many disciples knew him, and when they saw him coming out, they all bowed respectfully from a distance.

"Meet the Supreme Elder."

"Meet the Supreme Elder."

These days, Zhuo Bufan came out carrying the wine gourd, and the disciples of Jianxin Sect were quietly discussing behind him. He didn't see him practicing, and he only knew about drinking every day, and he was quite murmured.

After all, what is circulating in the Sword Heart Sect is that Zhuo Bufan’s servants are powerful. They smashed the scalper demon with one punch and killed the black wolf demon. The strength is unmatched. On the contrary, Zhuo Bufan has never made a move. Those who came out to practice, sent a powerful servant to protect him.

Zhuo Bufan laughed at this, he was just depressed in his heart, only drinking can relieve the pain in his heart.

Walking, came to the attic of the Jianxinzong collection, each sect will build such an attic, storing some martial arts, spells, exercises, and secret arts in it, and let the disciples choose and practice.

The person responsible for guarding the collection pavilion was a middle-aged Ufa man with a Qingfeng sword on his back. When he saw him coming, he immediately bowed and saluted, "Li Yi, I have met Elder Qin Mo."

"Well, your Jianxinzong's collection pavilion, can I go in and take a look?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

Li Yi hurriedly said: "Elder Qin Mo, you are the Supreme Elder of my Jianxin Sect. Naturally, you can enter. You can enter anywhere in the Jianxin Sect."

Zhuo Bufan nodded, took a sip of wine, and walked into the attic.

The Sword Heart Sect, as the name suggests, is a sect dominated by'swordsmanship'. Zhuo Bufan also uses flying swords himself, and has developed a set of sword formations of'flowers and moons, cloudy and clear and lacking', which is also used in flying swords. Quite accomplished.

"The swordsmanship of Jianxinzong is divided into two factions,'Flying Sword' and'Sword Fighting'.

"It's not easy to collect so many classics. Most of them are swordsmanship. There are also some auxiliary classics such as sword formations, talismans, and formations."

While drinking wine, Zhuo Bufan read these kendo classics at will, but shook his head, "Too simple, too weak, these swordsmanship is too much researched on the surface, only on the surface, no meaning, in line with his own kendo, and also play. It's not as powerful as it should be."

"Qingfeng Swordsmanship, a total of nine strokes, killing the enemy like a breeze blowing on the face, pay attention to a soft, yin word, but if some people's swordsmanship is too strong, they are not suitable for this set of swordsmanship. Fifty percent strength is already considered."

Zhuo Bufan flipped through more than half of the 302 sets of kendo classics, and suddenly his eyes condensed, and he saw a broken kendo classic on the shelf. To be precise, it was just a piece of yellowed tissue paper.

Picking up the thin piece of paper, Zhuo Bufan looked at it. There was no text on it, only a painting. It was a bare tree surrounded by yellow sand. There was nothing else.

"This is also the sword code?" Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly.

Nothing can be seen from this yellow paper, like some advanced martial arts classics, it may also be a picture or a copybook, but you can feel the meaning from it, but this yellowed paper is ordinary. , And there is no meaning exuded.

"With the strength of my spiritual consciousness now, it's impossible to fail to see the meaning." Zhuo Bufan was a little puzzled.

"Elder Qin Mo, are you looking at this picture too?" A soft voice sounded.

Zhuo Bufan returned to his senses and looked up. A girl wearing a light blue dress and ponytail came towards him. It was the female disciple who was in charge of the sundries in his small courtyard.

"Xiwei has seen the Supreme Elder." Xiwei Lianjian bowed his body and saluted.

Zhuo Bufan nodded, then looked at the yellowed paper and asked, "You know this piece of paper, is this also a sword canon?"

"Well, this was left by the ancestor of Jianxin Sect, the ancestor'Feihe Immortal', but no one of the past sect masters and elders can understand it." Xiwei answered obediently.

"Interesting, let me ask Sect Master Wu Chen if I can borrow and enlighten for a period of time." Zhuo Bufan contacted Sect Master Wu Chen immediately.

On the contrary, Sect Master Wu Chen came over in person and bowed his hands in salute, "I have seen the Supreme Elder."

"Sect Master Wu, can I make a copy of this painting?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Of course, this painting is left by the Patriarch. Our Jianxin Sect disciples are ashamed of the Patriarch. From generation to generation, no one can comprehend the mystery. Let the ancestors feel at ease." Sect Master Wu Chen said.

Afterwards, Zhuo Bufan rubbed a picture, then left the attic, returned to the courtyard, and began to watch it.

But no matter how he looked at it, he still didn't understand the principle.

"The ancestor of the Sword Heart Sect is also a strong man who is good at swordsmanship. What does he mean by leaving this picture? He left it indiscriminately, or does it mean something else?"

Zhuo Bufan sits in the small courtyard to study regardless of day or night. It has been more than a month since he entered Jianxin Sect in a blink of an eye. Sovereign Wu Chen has collected a lot of information about the Holy Land of Death Abyss. It is rumored that there is an ancient alien bloodline resurrected in a certain place. A secret realm was discovered in the place. Someone got a magic weapon of reincarnation level. The true or false one cannot be determined.

"Cherish the weak, your sword is more than feminine, but not strong enough. The place that should be soft should be like a snake diving, so that the enemy will not be able to predict when your next move will be issued or where you will attack!"

"But the moment the poisonous snake attacked, it aroused the water waves, confuses the line of sight, hid behind the water curtain, opened its mouth, exposing its fangs and biting the enemy. This place should be violent. As long as it hits the enemy, it will definitely cause serious damage!"

"Thank you, the elder Taishang, for your guidance." He bowed his head and bowed in gratitude.

This month, Cherishing the Weak and taking care of Zhuo Bufan's daily life, and also brought him wine and food. Zhuo Bufan also knew the girl's thoughts, and occasionally pointed her to him, which benefited Xiwei a lot and improved his sword skills a lot.

"They all said that the elder Taishang can only drink, and has no real skills, but only I know that the elder Taishang is a real expert, and it is not leaking." Xiwei stunned.

On this day, Jianxinzong welcomed a group of uninvited guests.