The night is as dark as ink.
In the luxurious palace, Ying Zheng sat cross-legged.
The cold moonlight fell on the Ding Qin Sword, shining with a bright cold light. Ying Zheng closed his eyes tightly and was holding the Ding Qin Sword, practicing quietly according to the operation route recorded in the Dead Wood Sword Art in his mind.
Candlelight flickers.
There was silence.
In the empty palace, Ying Zheng's chest rose and fell rhythmically at a certain frequency.
His breathing was gentle, his expression was dignified, and there seemed to be a faint fluorescent flicker around his body. It seemed that he could feel a mysterious and mysterious aura gradually spreading around Ying Zheng...
I don’t know how long it took, but Ying Zheng finally opened his eyes.
"call...."
Slowly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Ying Zheng looked down at his hands and clenched them lightly.
"This Dead Wood Sword Technique...is really extraordinary."
Feeling that his body was obviously much stronger, Ying Zheng's eyes showed a bit of joy.
Just now, Ying Zheng practiced for two hours according to the records on the Dead Wood Sword Art.
Since it is the foundation of his own power, he naturally has to personally check it.
After two hours of research, Ying Zheng figured out many characteristics of the Dead Wood Sword Technique.
One of them is the Dead Wood Sword Technique, which is indeed a genuine training method.
Although it comes with the Ding Qin Sword, it is not as simple as he imagined. There is still a high threshold for practicing.
When running the Dead Wood Sword Technique, a stream of Qi will first be condensed in the body, and then flow through the various meridians and acupoints in the body.
As a person who has practiced martial arts since childhood, Ying Zheng could easily feel the presence of Qi based on the tips of the Dead Wood Sword Jue.
But feeling it is different from being able to use it.
No matter how Ying Zheng activated the Dead Wood Sword Technique, the Qi in his body remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep, as steady as an old dog.
At this level, Ying Zheng was stuck for half an hour.
And just when Ying Zheng felt that he could succeed tonight, the little pagoda inside his body suddenly started to shine.
Rich emerald green light emitted, instantly filling his body!
And under the shroud of these emerald green lights, the energy that seemed to have died of sleep suddenly began to move slowly!
And at the same time, the Ding Qin sword in front of him also started to tremble!
A series of vague sword sounds resounded, which made the operation of the Dead Wood Sword Technique improve a bit.
The two forces acted at the same time, finally allowing the Dead Wood Sword Art to circulate in Ying Zheng's body for a week.
"It took so long to get started with the help of two treasures. Is this talent too bad?"
Rubbing his brows and feeling the Dead Wood Sword Art that was constantly operating in his body, Ying Zheng sighed helplessly.
In fact, Ying Zheng has done a good job. Even with the help of two treasures, his talent is already extraordinary.
After all, the Dead Wood Sword Technique is a genuine cultivation method. Although it is the most basic, it is not something that normal people can easily master.
"Forget it, I don't think so much. At least this sword technique is genuine."
Lowering his head, Ying Zheng's eyes sparkled as he felt the strength in his body that was obviously getting stronger.
Although the Dead Wood Sword Technique is not as simple as imagined, its effect is immediate! !
Just one week has made his body stronger than before!
Although it's not a lot, and it's far from being completely reborn, it can definitely be called terrifying!
Feeling the changes in his body, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes.
"This is still a sword technique. It is not a cultivation method in the true orthodox sense. It is so powerful. How powerful will it be when the wonders and ruins later reflect the real cultivation method and the real magical power?"
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng suddenly felt a little hopeful.
But this expectation did not last long.
Ying Zheng is still very clear-headed. If he wants to reflect this kind of wonder and ruins, it is simply impossible for him to do it now. This is destined to require unimaginable huge national fortunes, manpower and material resources.
"The most important thing at the moment is to establish your own power first..."
"If we can't even control the Qin Dynasty, how can we talk about the fate of the country?"
After sighing, Ying Zheng gently rubbed his eyebrows and began to think silently.
After a long time, Ying Zheng raised his head again and called four guards.
These four guards are all Ying Zheng's absolute confidants. They are his personal guards. They were selected after these days of observation and memory of their predecessors. They can be regarded as his absolutely safe confidants in the entire Great Qin.
"See Your Highness, Your Highness. I wonder what your Highness has ordered us to come here."
The four guards spoke respectfully, with solemn expressions.
Ying Zheng didn't say much, he just shook his hands and threw out a scroll of bamboo slips, which contained the first three levels of training formulas for the Dead Wood Sword Technique.
"This is..." the guards were confused.
"open to take a look."
"yes."
The guards stepped forward, carefully spread out the bamboo slips, and watched carefully.
But as they watched, the expressions of the four guards changed slightly.
To be able to serve as Ying Zheng's personal guard, in addition to absolute loyalty, force value is naturally an indispensable part. After all, he is the eldest son of a country, and he is also the one who is about to inherit the throne.
Each of these four guards is a rare expert, proficient in all kinds of swords, guns and sticks. Although they are not as good as Meng Tian and Wang Jian, a general in the Qin army, they are definitely considered first-class experts in the ordinary human world. They can be called Above is half a warrior.
After just glancing at the words recorded on the bamboo slips, the breathing of the four guards became slightly disordered.
This is absolutely rare for experts of their level. One can imagine how much impact everything recorded on the bamboo slips in front of them had on them.
"Your Highness, this is..." A guard looked up excitedly.
"Withered Wood Sword Technique, given to you."
"Of course it's not given for free. I have a mission."
"Please give your orders, Your Highness, I will fight to the death!" The four guards said excitedly. Only a truly first-class expert can understand how precious the bamboo slips in their hands are.
This is a spiritual practice that was once elusive and unattainable!
