MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill

There is no doubt about the power of black jade, but because Zhou An is too strong, its light is obscured.

Black Jade, which now has six kinds of eight unique skills, can already lift up the psychic realm. If there is one more, Zhou An will feel outrageous.

 “Hei Yu is stronger, so am I.” Zhou An thought to himself.

 So he really had to go on this trip.

 But before that, we still need to be on the safe side.

 How can it be considered safe?

 Of course it’s a hexagram.

 When you are in doubt, tell your fortune first!

 In this way, it seems that it is not impossible.

 The founder of the Eight Special Skills lost, and then destroyed his own skills, leaving a way to survive. This is what Zhou An learned.

  Sometimes, if you ignore a small danger, it can easily lead to a big disaster.

 An old woman said: "If we had eight unique skills, we wouldn't be so miserable."

In the blink of an eye, there was only ruins and corpses on the ground.

 “What do you think when the strange village appears?” Zhou An asked.

 But even the memories of life are filled with fear.

He didn’t want to say more. He came here just for the eight unique skills and the secrets here.

 There was nothing unusual happening along the way.

Even though the sky was shattered by the attack, the banyan tree surrounded by the formation also became a disguise and was not destroyed or discovered by the court.

 When Zhou An finished speaking, the swordsmith fell silent.

Black Jade pointed forward and said: "The feeling is very strong."

After hearing this, Zhou An thought for a moment and did not immediately give an answer. Instead, he used Bagua arithmetic to start to think about the feasibility of this method.

"Then...you're not here to arrest us?" the swordsmith's voice became much softer.

“The old lady in the west village said that if someone comes looking for the fugitive, just let them pass.”

 Behind this name is actually the founder of Bajueji.

There are hundreds of people, all of whom are masters of the psychic realm.

"Prisoner?" Zhou An raised his eyebrows, feeling that something had happened to him as soon as he came over.

The villagers present, who were already seriously injured, almost vomited blood again after hearing this.

 Zhou An has always been a person who never writes ink.

"Come on, tell me, let me remember, how to practice the skills of swordsmith." Zhou An asked directly.

 But his purpose was not to destroy this place right away, but to find the eight unique skills.

As soon as these words came out, the swordsmith felt the evil aura on Zhou An's body and shuddered.

“Moreover, they are all miscellaneous trades that I have never seen before. Well, they look very similar.”

 Thinking of this, Zhou An has already made a decision.

 Simple and direct, no nonsense.

 Before the strange village turned into a strange one, it was always acting according to the logic of life.

For the Weird Village to become weird, it has to wait until a certain point in time.

As the two people talked, the people present started to take action in unison, not wanting to give Zhou An time to breathe.

 “A variety of skills.”

 In the village, there are people dressed as farmers, who look just like ordinary people.

 That's what real fighting is like.

 He Sheng's breathing was stagnant.

 Zhou An turned his gaze and looked into the distance.

Black Jade may look stupid, but with such talent, it is estimated that the geniuses of those forces will be beyond his reach.

“Since I’m looking for eight special skills, I can try it and go into Gui Village to have a look.”

 The injuries on their bodies disappeared, as if they had never met Zhou An or fought this battle with Zhou An.

 When he stepped into the village, the cold feeling was more intense than in other villages.

 However, in the village, the banyan tree still exists, becoming the only anomaly in the village.

“Brother, are you passing by outside to catch criminals?”

 It is normal if it is very strong. If it is not felt, it is abnormal.

A child ran over curiously, raised his little head, and the crest on his head kept shaking.

Those who attacked Zhou An all flew backwards, vomiting blood, and were seriously injured in just an instant.

 Another middle-aged man also said: "Hurry up and avoid long nights and dreams, and then find a place to hide."

The children were also well-behaved and sensible. After being happy for a while, they began to tell Zhou An.

 When Zhou An stepped into Guicun Village, he felt a cold feeling on his back and appeared in his heart.

 Zhou An found that the movie-like scene was gone and he could move around again.

Zhou An touched his chin, and after observing it for a while, he stepped into it.

Zhou An thought: "So, before that, there might be a possibility of communication, and there might be some secrets in Wei Village."

 But at this moment, something abnormal suddenly appeared.

 “Then where will it develop next?”

  Masters are leaving one after another, and the number of corpses is increasing.

 …

There are cracks in the ground, which are unfathomable and can’t be seen to the end.

The rows of brick and tile houses exude a faint woody fragrance and the flowing gray-white smoke make the whole small village look particularly mysterious.

 Transform the gold ring into a long sword.

“The existence of the strange village will not become strange until the time node arrives.”

 The village began to be destroyed.

 Above the Bagua, the golden light kept flashing.

 There is no such thing as eight unique skills.

 He circulated the Qi in his body.

He suddenly felt that the era of this strange village might be the era after the founder of the Eight Special Skills failed in the battle with the other three categories.

This is a strange village, and it might become weird one day.

Of course, history cannot hurt him at all at this time, because he is just a spectator.

 So Zhou An’s plan is very simple. Start by exploring the surrounding areas.

 He still has things to do and needs liver proficiency.

 Those with all kinds of skills could not escape the pursuit after all, and they were all lost here.

 It is weird after all, even if it has not reached the time point, it is still extremely terrifying.

“That is to say, I am here and it is possible to acquire all kinds of skills!”

At this time, their bodies were still suppressed by Zhou An's medical Gu species and they were seriously injured. They were unable to resist at all.

An old woman sneered and said: "The court has spent a lot of effort this time to send a master. It seems that after we kill this person, we have to leave immediately."

This village is no different from a normal village.

 Looking around with a thousand miles of sight, he found nothing unusual.

At that time, Xiao Heyun was not a fool. How could he really destroy the foundation of the Zamen?

 He carried it with him, after all, it was related to reading thousands of volumes before.

 After leaving here, Zhou An did not encounter anything unusual along the way.

The animal carcasses hanging on this banyan tree are all human bones.

The child took it into his hands and jumped up with joy. He was so happy that people even thought he was a living person.

Zhou An turned his head, looked at Black Jade, and asked, "Is the induction wrong?"

With murderous intent in their eyes and extremely fast speed, they surrounded Zhou An.

 The small village is located at the foot of the mountain, surrounded by lush forests and green plants.

 “锵!”

Zhou An’s idea is very simple. Since Black Jade is inspired by the miscellaneous skills, why not get the miscellaneous skills and then let Black Jade do it himself?

Zhou An stood with a knife in his hand, a lonely look on his face, and said something very stupid: "After all, it can't bring excitement."

Then slowly go deep and search everywhere you go.

If this has nothing to do with the Eight Special Skills, how could she sense it?

 After Zhou An finished saying this, before Heiyu could speak, a light flashed in his mind.

Zhou An touched his chin and said, "The momentum is so strong, it's really intoxicating." He used intoxication, not fear.

run?

 Do you have the strength to run?

 People of all kinds of skills and the people of the imperial court started fighting with each other.

He Sheng hurriedly said: "Yes, I understand."

 “You don’t know who we are?” the swordsmith asked again.

Hongyu has six kinds of eight unique skills.

The swordsmith sneered: "If you want to kill, just kill, why bother talking so much."

 But later, he must have been discovered, and the court at this time sent experts one after another to contain him.

 Everything is reduced to ashes.

 In his hand, a long sword with a cold light appeared.

 “This is...the method of casting!”

 “The one who died was the master of the various sects.” The swordsmith said with a bitter smile.

Everyone has a lot of people at their disposal, and they are all good people, and they are also very famous in the world.

 …

 “So that’s it, is history like this?” Zhou An thought as he looked at this scene.

 This means that although this trip is mostly auspicious, there will always be some indescribable dangers.

 Eight unique skills were created by a man named Xiao Heyun.

 Xiao Heyun.

 When the momentum of both sides reaches a peak, the battle begins.

 Swords are forged by their own hands. It can be said that at certain moments, they know swords better than martial artists who specialize in using swords.

He Sheng also reacted and knew something was wrong with him.

 After he reacted, his tone was urgent.

 “Banyan tree? There’s a problem!”

 He was the only one on this trip, so it was very convenient for him.

He Sheng remained silent until Zhou An spoke, and then he replied: "Master Zhou, since something strange has happened, we must naturally deal with it."

 There are indeed dangers, but there are more benefits than dangers.

 “Why?” Zhou An asked.

 This is the first time he has heard this name.

 But before the smiles on the villagers' faces disappeared, a harsh sound was heard.

　　When the villagers approached Zhou An, the sword energy pierced Zhou An's chest like a poisonous snake.

Hearing this, Zhou An smiled and said, "You also know how to break the poisonous poison. It seems that I came to the right place this time."

They can’t eat things like candied haws, but they like it.

 Just do it and you’re done!

Hundreds of attacks, which can be said to be full of tricks.

Zhou An glanced at He Sheng and said, "Okay, the matter has been decided."

 Now is the time to use it.

After talking to He Sheng, Zhou An did not continue and turned around to leave.

 “If you have any ideas, come out!”

 According to the children, it seems that there are so-called fugitives hiding in this village.

 The whole process was extremely fast, and there was even a kind of joy and ridicule on the faces of the villagers.

The people present looked at each other, as if...it made sense.

 In the Great Chu Kingdom and other countries, the decline of the miscellaneous sect's profession has nothing to do with the loss of the eight unique skills. It is mainly a problem of the miscellaneous sect's hundreds of skills.

 Soon, Zhou An had a new idea.

An expert in using poison said in shock: "How can it be more tyrannical and unreasonable than breaking the poisonous poison?"

Those hundreds of attacks could have destroyed the world, but when they encountered Zhou An's sword light, they immediately turned into endless ashes.

Juicun Village is very big. It is a village, so the place Zhou An enters at will is not necessarily the most critical place.

At this time, there was a toxin flowing continuously in the villagers.

　When the harsh sound came, the villagers' faces became dull.

 The shouts of killing are like ocean waves, one wave after another.

If there are no miscellaneous skills, the eight unique skills cannot be created.

 After removing Zong Shanyin and others, the same is true for black.

 However, the foundation of the eight unique skills is a variety of skills.

He Sheng was stunned. Apparently, he didn't react to what Zhou An said.

 Golden with black in it, it is a sign of good luck but also bad luck.

 Swordsmith is a branch of the forging lineage.

 The cavalrymen, scholars, and qigong masters have already left, as if they never appeared and were just here to kill people.

It is difficult to take off in a crowded place. After Zhou An found a place with few people, he used the flying dragon movement technique and flew toward the destination like a stream of light.

Whether it is added or not, the black color is the same, proving that good or bad luck does not come from Zong Shanyin and others.

"In other words, the location of Gui Village where I came in is not the key location. The key location is the village to the west."

 “Perhaps...it’s not the eight unique skills!”

 When the benefits are great enough, this risk does not matter.

Something happened in Huaixi Capital. As a result, you only let Zhou An go alone. What will others think when they hear this?

Zhou An shook his head: "Those who talk nonsense, just catch them and put them in a dungeon. I hate people who gossip the most."

Here, Bagua arithmetic cannot infer anything related to the eight unique skills.

When the pressure reached its limit, Zhou An stopped and looked down at the entire village from a high place.

“Hmm... the hanging corpses, this village is a bit interesting.”

 The bones showed traces of time, and a heavy sense of coldness and terror rushed toward his face.

 Beijing-level town officials all have Jiafang, and Jiafang has four sections: A, B, C and D.

Zhou An frowned and said, "That's not the Eight Special Skills. How did you sense it?"

Chang Yi is responsible for dealing with various dangers within Huaixi Jing.

Zhou An put down his hand and said, "This time, there is no need to go to Zongshan Yin. I will go there myself."

The further he flew toward Guicun, the more Zhou An felt a faint sense of oppression.

 “What’s wrong?” Zhou An stopped and asked.

 Zhou An felt relieved, and the golden light began to rotate slowly.

 “In this case, it seems that it doesn’t matter whether they go or not.”

 There is only a hint of black in the gold, just be careful.

"Um."

Bingchang Zongshanyin is responsible for going out.

 It can only be said that this danger cannot make waves.

 But it was a pity that he did not find anything related to various skills.

When Zhou An held Heiyu and flew for a while, Heiyu responded quickly and took Zhou An's hand.

 The people in the imperial court shouted to rebel against the traitors, while the people with various skills resisted to the death.

"However, it seems that these adults didn't find any fugitives when they came, so they just left."

They gathered together in twos and threes, chatting, or holding hoes, as if they had just returned from the fields.

 After reading it, Zhou An touched his chin.

 He was a little curious and looked around.

 Other than that, it’s all golden.

 But the result is obvious and there is still no change at all.

 He tried to add more people and calculated the entire town.

But it’s not a big problem. Isn’t there news now?

 Zhou An touched the child's head again and walked towards the west without saying anything else.

If Zhou An's original logic was followed, at this moment, a sword light spanning a thousand meters would fall from the sky.

 Three major categories have all arrived.

With this thought in mind, Zhou An walked towards the banyan tree.

 The two sides are confronting each other, and their momentum is increasing.

Zhou An discovered that the surrounding scenery had changed. Villages one after another, which had been reduced to ruins by Zhou An, reappeared at this moment.

After all, in their view, even Zhou An could not kill everyone by himself, especially if they scattered and fled.

 So Zhou An really doesn’t have time, so he talks slowly here.

 Why did Mr. Zhou go alone?

He didn’t believe it and couldn’t find the eight unique skills hidden here.

 If you add them all up, there are a hundred powerful skills, even without the eight unique skills, the miscellaneous sect will not be so miserable.

From his perspective, Zhou An's body was covered with a layer of gold, reflecting the holy light under the sunlight.

 Zhou An did not speak.

 Furthermore, people in this profession are very powerful in combat.

Those villagers who were relaxing to enjoy the cool air, or gathering together to chat, all took off their disguises.

 But before he could reach the banyan tree, something unusual appeared.

 Thinking about this, Zhou An used Bagua arithmetic.

Why are you here with this candied haws on a stick? I bought it when you and Ye Shuang visited the capital last time.

Zhou An felt the lingering power of this terror and felt that anyone in the psychic realm would be turned into ashes immediately.

Who can quickly master the eight unique skills? Apart from Black Jade, I really can’t find anyone else.

"If you didn't come to kill us, why did you attack us?" the swordsmith continued.

At this moment, a group of iron cavalry have arrived in the village.

Now it seems that the node is approaching.

 There is so much nonsense.

 The sound of roaring echoed continuously in the village.

 No one can survive.

  And judging from the previous events, every decision made by Mr. Zhou is stable.

 Because the other party doesn’t need to be verbose.

“My poison can amplify pain and heal people, but it will not kill you.”

 A book on swordsmanship was held in the hands of the villagers.

 The villages in the west took the initiative to let those who were looking for fugitives go to the villages in the west.

 He Sheng, the director of Jia, is responsible for cooperating with Si Jing and handling various affairs.

 The next moment, the light of the sword soared into the sky, hanging upside down, and was thousands of meters long.

Zhou An, who has the attribute of formation, can naturally spot the disguise of the banyan tree at a glance.

 Some women were sitting at the door rubbing corn, while some children were running on the road.

“However, it hasn’t become weird yet. Maybe, this is not the real node.”

"I see." Zhou An touched his chin and asked the last question: "You guys should be hiding eight special skills, right?"

The sky was gloomy, with strong winds and rain pouring down, forming a dense curtain of rain, washing away the blood on the ground.

There was a hint of surprise in his words, as if this was a fantasy.

 After the toxin circulated, the villagers found that they could not move.

"Capable." Zhou An looked at this small trace of black energy and thought to himself.

Zhou Anyun said calmly: "You have thought about it, and then you can say it after you feel it."

 Zhou An cast his gaze over.

“There are also miscellaneous sects and hundreds of skill inheritances, which are also destroyed on the surface.”

 After he landed on the ground, he raised his feet and walked towards Gui Village.

 Zhou An looked at the entire village that had become ruins.

 After saying this, Zhou An took out a candied haws from the pink purse and handed it to the child.

Now it seems that they have left a hand to allow these people from various sects who only have the psychic realm to stay here and secretly pass on the skills of various sects.

 When Zhou An arrived, he looked at the banyan tree in front of him and fell into deep thought.

They looked at each other and finally understood that Zhou An really didn't know who they were.

 As for Ding Chang, it is a brick, which needs to be moved wherever it needs to be moved.

 “It’s a mixed bag of skills!”

This branch is very special. They do not forge anything, they only forge swords throughout their lives.

 Zhou An turned his head and looked towards the front of the village.

 He is not the only one who is silent.

Throughout the whole process, the battle was extremely fierce, with the best of the four categories unleashing a variety of attack methods, as if the sky was about to burst.

Isn’t it beautiful?

The village was all normal until Zhou An arrived at his destination.

Zhou An sighed.

He didn't know whether the beings in these strange villages were conscious, but at this moment, they looked too much like living people, even if they would be turned into strange creatures by the strange village in the next moment.

It can be seen from just looking at it from above.

It is easy for the other party to kill them.

These four chiefs are actually about the same strength, but they have different positions and different responsibilities.

 Zhou An narrowed his eyes.

On the villager's lowered right hand, there is a sword energy that ordinary people cannot see, which is gradually condensing.

People cannot intervene in history unless they travel through time and space.

 Zhou An stopped and frowned.

 Zhou An understood.

 He tried to walk around the village, even rummaging through the ruins.

 Of course, this is not absolute.

 Zhou An nodded: "No, I just want to know who you are."

Zhou An knew that this battle might be the root of the changes in Juicun.

 In this sentence, Zhou An didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point.

Zhou An was slightly startled.

 What if it can be done?

 After this idea appeared, Zhou An immediately took out a pen and paper from his arms.

He could see that although this villager looked like an ordinary person, he did not feel any restraint when facing him.

 It's just...he can't figure it out.

 Zhou An looked at the ruins around him and frowned.

Zhou An's eyes gradually turned cold: "I think you didn't understand that I'm asking you, not you asking me. If you still talk nonsense, I don't mind killing more people before taking action."

The arrival of Zhou An and Hei Yu was like an alien, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

 The people with all kinds of skills have lost, and there is nothing left here.

 At this time, it was like the presentation of a memory, and Zhou An was just a spectator.

 Zhou An waved his hand and said, "In that case, I'll set off now."

“At the beginning, weren’t all the miscellaneous skills wiped out by Xiao Heyun?” Zhou An asked.

 “Well… let’s get down first and then talk.” Zhou An thought to himself.

“It turns out that the imperial court also wants to use our various skills!”

 Then he raised his right hand.

 In addition to the iron cavalry, there are also scholars and qigong practitioners.

 The next moment, the sword energy stabbed Zhou An directly in the chest.

 Both sides were masters, and the battle did not last long.

The swordsmith was stunned. After he came to his senses, he said angrily: "I understand! You also said that you are not from the imperial court!"

“And we are... the inheritance left by Xiao Heyun, just so that the various skills will not be cut off.”

Zhou An nodded: "Comer, I almost made a mistake just now. It turns out that you are not a sword warrior, but a swordsmith. There are very few in this branch."

 After the Bagua arithmetic was performed, a golden Bagua appeared in front of Zhou An's eyes.

“Brother, you are from outside, right?” the villager said with a smile.

The villagers even turned over a page to reveal the exquisite sword moves inside.

 “I’m telling you, don’t even think about it!”

 After leaving Zhensi Si, he rushed directly towards the Tianjian Gate.

 He is a lazy person, so he usually puts some food in it.

 The village was destroyed and turned into a sea of ​​fire and endless ruins.

 Zhou An sighed when he saw this.

 So...they believed it.

 In the village, there are many villagers walking back and forth.

Thinking of this, Zhou An touched the child's head and said with a smile: "Big brother is not here to catch the criminals. Why, there are many people recently, will they come to catch the criminals?"

"Lord Zhou, you must not do it. If something strange happens, and you are asked to go alone and be overheard by outsiders, the spooks in Huaixi Jing Town will be able to tell the truth."

Zhou An just took two steps when he met a villager.

 At the same time, in every corner of the village.

This is true.

 Especially for a child like this, I like it even more.

 The terrifying coldness rushed towards the face, with a frightening emotion that echoed throughout the village.

He looked at Black Jade and thought: "Perhaps Black Jade can calculate the remaining two eight special skills based on the miscellaneous skills."

 No one is the enemy of one.

 At least at this time, they are still alive.

"Are you here to catch the prisoner?" The villager approached Zhou An and said, "Look, these are the things left by the prisoners. They are all very precious."

 The villagers reacted instantly: "You use it to cast yourself?"

 He needs to speedrun.

 But then, they discovered that they had thought too much.

Although he has not yet acquired all kinds of skills, at this moment, Zhou An feels that there is still a chance.

The swordsmith was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "We don't have eight unique skills. We have disappeared a long time ago, and we don't know where we have wandered."

Those people controlled by Zhou An suddenly disappeared and then appeared in the open space.

 “It seems to be hidden by a formation.”

 Because the strange village has not yet become strange.

Zhou An thought for a moment and continued flying forward.

 He cannot move around or even intervene, because this is how the history of Guicun works.

 The people of the imperial court destroyed all the corpses and turned them into a pile of ashes.

 He just wanted to speak.

 The swordsmith saw this and retreated quickly.

 As the child narrated, Zhou An gradually understood the whole story.

 Zhou An has already learned in detail about various information about Guicun.

 As the golden light turned, a hint of black appeared in front of his eyes.

 They wanted to turn around and run away, spreading out.

 He looked patiently.

Go to the speedrun early and get the eight special skills that Black Jade wants, and you can gain back your liver proficiency.

This is a village, not just one village, but many villages surrounding it, surrounding the location of Tianjianmen.

Zhou An shook his head and said, "Who said I came to kill you?"

 When he added Zong Shanyin and others, the black color did not change.

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

But before that, Zhou An still had to make corresponding preparations.

 The villagers are getting closer and closer to Zhou An.

The swordsmith smiled bitterly and said: "Because he failed, Xiao Heyun failed, and the founder of the Eight Jue Skills failed, so those of us who followed him also failed."

“Is this a change at the approaching node?” Zhou An touched his chin and thought to himself.

The swordsmith took a deep breath and said: "We are... criminals, criminals of the entire world. No one in the profession can execute us all."

 No matter what, Mr. Zhou is the boss in suppressing the traitors. After making a decision, he can doubt it, but he needs to implement it.

 But the results are quite different.

Black Jade tilted his head and said, "It's not... the eight special skills."

“Recently, many outsiders have come to our village looking for fugitives, and we don’t know what a fugitive is.”

 The two sides clashed with each other, and every moment, some masters died.

This is a strange village, and it is also weird. Only Zhou An can see it.

 As Si Jing, if you need to make a decision when encountering this kind of thing, you don’t need to think too much about it.

Zhou An took one step at a time, and soon, he came to a village.

Zhou An sneered: "You made the first move, and you still say I was the one who made the move?"

Zhou An quickly came to a conclusion.

 The closer we get to Gui Village, the more oppressive we feel.

The next moment, Zhou An began to use the Gui Village as a clue and used Bagua arithmetic to calculate the eight special skills.

A hint of joking flashed in Zhou An's eyes, and he said, "Yes, I'm from outside. Your village is really beautiful."

“According to the previous rules, Zongshan Yin will lead the team and set off to explore the truth about Gui Village.”

 “Boom!”

 While speaking, he was still very surprised.

To be precise, only people in the industry can see it. Other than that, ordinary people cannot detect the existence of Wei Village at all.

Wherever he looked, there was a continuous village forming in front of him.

This time, it’s for the eight unique skills.

 “What kind of poison is this!”

 The houses in the small village are scattered in an orderly manner and look very prosperous.

Since the other party is not cooperating, then use some means to make the other party cooperate.

 What is left here is not a living person, but more like a memory of a lifetime.

The swordsmith trembled slightly: "I..."

 Each miscellaneous skill, although not as good as the eight unique skills, is still first-rate and powerful.

 An idea suddenly came to him.

 A child with a thick head and a thick head poked his head out from behind the banyan tree, with a look of fear on his face.

 On the child's right hand, he holds a bunch of candied haws.

 This child was met by Zhou An when he first entered the village. (End of chapter)