Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 150 This is not right (45)

Although he has been suffering and unhappy, Wang Jiu is an inspector among inspectors and is extremely dedicated to his work.

In order to complete the game as quickly as possible, he studied the game videos previously released by Xiaoyang every day, watching him complete the game step by step, and learned a lot of knowledge about swordsmanship.

The other party is definitely a genius in swordsmanship. Many aspects of his skills seem ordinary, but ordinary sword practitioners need a long time to learn, let alone a magic practitioner like him.

However, as he learned more, Wang Jiu gradually could see some of the opponent's subtleties. He also understood a lot of the key points of Tianxin Sword Technique by analogy.

And with Xiaoyang's guidance, more and more players completed the game. More than a dozen videos of players completing the game appeared in the discussion area, which finally gave Wang Jiu hope of completing the game.

Finally, on the night before heading to Shennong Valley, Wang Jiu finally managed to kill the hall master in front of him, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the final clearance scene.

It's over.

Wang Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that all his hard work these days was not in vain, and he would be able to see the final scene.

The warm sunshine dispelled the severe cold here. The surviving sword cultivator silently looked at the sunrise in front of him. The dazzling beauty made Wang Jiu tearful, and then he felt something was wrong with his body.

After pulling his spiritual thoughts out of the jade slip, Wang Jiu carefully felt his current situation, and then found that there was an extra thing in his soul.

He has a sword heart.

Seeing the brilliant sword heart in his soul, Wang Jiu opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

This is wrong!

How could I, a practitioner of the Wanfa Sect, be so virtuous and capable as to condense the sword heart?
Sword heart is the foundation of sword cultivation. An ordinary sword cultivator can only achieve it through a year of diligent study and hard training.

With a sword heart, one can possess many sword techniques. Although Wang Jiu was proficient in Tianxin swordsmanship before, he was only proficient and there was still a distance between him and condensing the sword heart.

I never thought that I could condense the sword heart just by completing the game once. This kind of thing is too weird no matter how you think about it.

There is no conflict between the sword heart and the original skills. There is no problem in practicing both at the same time, and it will also greatly enhance one's own strength.

But the reason for Jian Xin's coming was unclear, and it might be Fang Wai's conspiracy, which made Wang Jiu very frightened.

Wang Jiu immediately contacted his good friend Li Zimo, told him about his situation, and then asked nervously: [Zimo, do you think there is something wrong with me? Is it that the old demon Fangwai is controlling me? ]

Li Zimo: [Theoretically, no. After all, I have never heard that Jianxin can be controlled. Do you know the origin of Jianxin? ]

Wang Jiu: [I know. After a sword cultivator understands his true nature, his firm will resonates with his swordsmanship, and then he condenses his magical powers.]

Li Zimo: [That’s right. So if someone controls you, then it’s not your true heart, and the sword heart can’t be condensed. After all, the sword heart seeks purity, and it won’t be perfect if there is even a little bit of impurity. It’s completely your own thing.]

Wang Jiu: [Then where did my sword heart come from! ]

Li Zimo: [You learned this from playing games. Haven't you been playing "The Way of the Sword" these days? It's very likely that you agreed with the protagonist's ideas and found your true heart. Then, through continuous learning, you improved your swordsmanship. Add to that your previous accumulation, and you have gained the swordsmanship.]

Wang Jiu: [Nonsense! How could I possibly agree with the protagonist's ideas! That's a game made by Fang Lao Mo! I've always been on guard against him!]

Li Zimo: [You can lie to yourself, but don't lie to me. And what's wrong with Jianxin? Your intuition has been greatly improved, which will also help you in your inspections. And you are going to Shennong Valley, so if you encounter danger, you will have more means to protect yourself.]

Li Zimo: [Besides, it's rare to find a smart sword cultivator. Wang Jiu, you've got your chance. If I were you, I'd be overjoyed. Don't be so ungrateful.] Li Zimo: [By the way, I also feel that the sword cultivators in "The Way of the Sword" are quite to my taste. The spirit of disregarding life and death for justice is really quite similar to yours. Thinking about it this way, it's a problem that you haven't condensed the sword heart after playing for so long.]

Wang Jiu: [……]

After cutting off contact with Li Zimo, Wang Jiu began to meditate in a depressed mood and did not get a good rest the whole night.

The next day, he became paler after not sleeping for a month, but he still went to Shennong Valley with a group of disciples.

Influenced by Wang Jiu's aura, few people dared to speak along the way. Even Zhang Ting restrained his temper and stayed aside playing games that could be played offline.

Shennong Valley is located in a remote area, with no teleportation array for travel, so one can only rely on magic tools to get there.

There were about a hundred disciples heading to Shennong Valley, and the magical instrument they were riding was shaped like a big bell.

Although it looks bulky, after being infused with magic power, the bell can travel thousands of miles a day and reach Shennong Valley after a day and a night.

The magic weapon was controlled by several foundation-building disciples, who took turns to infuse magic power into the bell along the way to ensure that the bell could fly at full capacity.

While controlling the big bell, Wang Jiu further felt the benefits of swordsmanship.

Jianxin is breathing in spiritual energy every moment, converting it into magic power to strengthen his body so that the swordsman can fight continuously.

Other foundation-building disciples could only hold out for one hour, but Wang Jiu could continuously supply magic power to the big bell, which was more than enough for him to hold out for two hours.

Just like Li Zimo said, Sword Heart is a good thing, which most practitioners want but don't have yet.

But when he thought about how he actually resonated with the game made by Fangwai Lao Mo, Wang Jiu felt as if he had been contaminated and his whole body was not clean.

With such a complicated mentality, he kept sighing along the way, making it difficult for the foundation-building disciples who wanted to congratulate him to speak.

In this depressing atmosphere, the big bell continued to fly and finally arrived at its destination, Shennong Valley.

After the flying magic weapon appeared, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Traveling with someone like Wang Jiu who is full of negative emotions is really a torment.

However, there are not many opportunities to leave Wanfa Sect. After briefly adjusting their emotions, the outer disciples immediately looked at the Shennong Valley in front of them with excitement, and then were greatly disappointed.

Although Shennong Valley contains the word "valley" in its name, it is actually a large plain.

Looking around, there were farmlands all around, not a single person in sight.

Further away, one can see a mass of black fluid pressing on the ground, with black bubbles popping out from time to time. After rising into the air, they explode, revealing dense black spots.

Even though the distance was far, the outer disciples could still feel the size of the black fluid.

The moment everyone saw that thing, they knew what it was.

Dao Jue is a black product that is a combination of resentment, magic power, magic tools and Tao rhyme after the death of Nascent Soul.

(End of this chapter)