Chapter 427 Heavenly Descent of Divine Weapons
'"Whoosh" Xiang Nan sat beside the Dream butterfly , panting violently. "Although I don't need to kill the spiders myself, it's a waste of energy to deal with them."
Dream butterfly wiped Xiang Nan's sweat and said, "Look, there are still many spiders in the distance. I'm afraid the total number should be more than 5,000."
"Since we lured so many spiders over last night, wouldn't the number of spider monsters around the stone tablet be much smaller?"
"Probably." Xiang Nan muttered, "I don't know if these monsters will reappear in the dark zone, but they will probably."
For hundreds of thousands of years, countless martial artists had intruded into the Devil Sea. If every spider monster they killed would be reduced by one, then by today, the spider monster would have been completely killed. However, this was not the case.
Therefore, Xiang Nan guessed that after killing the spider monster, new monsters would appear out of thin air within a certain period of time.
"But … what exactly is going on with these words?" Meng Die pointed at the words behind Xiang Nan and said, "I really want to guess wrongly. These words shouldn't be the secret method to teach us how to pass through this layer. Otherwise, there shouldn't be so many words."
Xiang Nan frowned as he looked back at the words and said, "After calming down, I seem to be able to sense the existence of these words and control them."
As he spoke, Xiang Nan Xia waved his right hand consciously. More than 1,600 words flew out and were arranged in a certain order on the ground.
When Xiang Nan saw this, he was immediately shocked, "Heavens, this is a martial skill!"
He hurriedly pulled out a large blank sheepskin scroll and unrolled it. Then, he waved his right hand and the words flew into the surface of the scroll, shrinking to fill the entire scroll.
Looking again, although the scroll was filled, there were still many missing words, about a fifth of them missing.
"There are still three hundred words left." Meng Die said excitedly, "Kill another three hundred spiders and you'll get the complete formula."
Xiang Nan laughed loudly, "I didn't expect that the ancients would actually use this method to impart martial skills. It's quite a unique idea."
'"Luckily, you're an eccentric girl. You came up with such a brilliant trick to let the sun shine on the spiders. Otherwise, if I were to rely on my strength to kill so many spiders, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to do it for a year and a half."
In the darkness, spiders could move freely, so it was difficult to kill them accurately. Xiang Nan had been busy for most of the night, but he had only killed thirty or forty spiders.
"Alright, let's move on." Xiang Nan hugged the Dream butterfly and rushed out after quenching the sun. After walking a distance and discovering a new spider monster, he placed the Dream butterfly and killed the spider monster himself.
After the 320 Spider Monsters were killed, the 321st Spider no longer had any words.
"It should be full." Xiang Nan returned to the mushroom where Dreambutterfly was. He took the scroll from Dreambutterfly's hand and waved his hand. Three hundred and twenty words flew into the scroll, filling up the entire incantation.
The two of them compared the words on the winged page with the words on the sheepskin scroll and discovered that these were two completely different martial skills.
The incantation on the scroll was more than one notch inferior to the incantation on the page in terms of subtlety.
Xiang Nan withdrew the page and concentrated on reading the martial skill on the scroll. After browsing through it, he asked curiously, "This is a martial skill that I have never heard of. It's very miraculous. It should have been lost for a long time."
Dream butterfly also understood and said, "This seems to be a martial skill called … Divine Weapon Descending from the Heavens."
"But … this kind of martial skill is too difficult to practice."
Meng Die shook her head and said, "I only understand these incantations. It is very difficult for me to comprehend them. I'm afraid it will take a month or two for me to comprehend them. If I plan to succeed in practicing them, there is probably no hope in a year."
Although Meng Die said so, Xiang Nan felt that it was not as difficult to comprehend these incantations as she said.
Divine grade martial arts talent, the Nine Purities Cosmos Skill , and Xiang Nan's profound grasp of basic martial arts knowledge in his previous life all played a tremendous role at this moment.
He tried to circulate according to the incantation, so the four times the number of meridians in his body had also worked.
"I can practice before dark!" Xiang Nan clenched his fists excitedly.
"Ha, that's great. Good brother, hurry up and practice. After you finish practicing, let's see what this martial skill is for." Meng Die hurriedly said.
Xiang Nan calmed down and focused on cultivating this [Divine Weapon Descending from the Heavens] martial skill.
In the evening, Xiang Nan suddenly opened his eyes. A strange black light flashed in his eyes.
"Is it done?" Meng Die waited for an afternoon in boredom, but when she saw Xiang Nan open her eyes, she became excited.
"Mm! Success! I already know the function of this martial skill." Xiang Nan smiled faintly. As he spoke, he drew out the Dragon Blood Saber.
He said, "This divine weapon descended from the heavens. It is indeed a unique martial skill, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate. No wonder it was lost."
"What's even stranger is that the martial skill I obtained seems to be something that only I can cultivate. It's actually specifically targeted at my talent and my body structure."
"In other words, even if I give this martial skill to others, they won't be able to practice it. They have to kill the spiders themselves."
"Aiya, hurry up and practice! Don't say that!" Meng Die slapped Xiang Nan on the shoulder angrily.
Xiang Nan nodded and raised the Dragon Blood Saber high up. At the same time, he circulated his incantation in his heart and shouted, "Divine Weapon Descends from the Heavens!"
A strange scene appeared.
The Dragon Blood Saber actually went into a trance for a moment, and then the entire saber merged into Xiang Nan's head like a liquid and entered Xiang Nan's body.
At this moment, Xiang Nan's body underwent an earth-shattering change. His entire body had turned into a kind of black ink. It looked like a kind of wooden structure that was extremely similar to black metal.
"Ah?" Meng Die covered her mouth and said in surprise, "Why did you become … the same material as your Dragon Blood Saber?"
At this moment, Xiang Nan was already an ink-black skinned person. Even his eyes were black.
He punched his chest with his fist and let out a muffled "clang" sound.
Xiang Nan smiled and said, "This Divine Weapon Heavenly Descent is a martial skill that allows martial artists to obtain the strength of their weapons. Right now, my physical strength is exactly the same as the Dragon Blood Saber, and I possess high-grade earth-grade defensive power."
Meng Die was shocked, "There is such a miraculous martial skill in the world? Then aren't you invincible in the same realm? As long as your enemy doesn't have the ability to shatter your Dragon Blood Saber, he will definitely not be able to hurt you!"
"This is simply too powerful!"
Xiang Nan nodded and said, "But it's not as perfect as you think."
"Because my current body is made of the same material as the Dragon Blood Saber, my body has become incomparably heavy, and my luck has greatly slowed down."
"When I hold the Dragon Blood Saber in my hand, I can display great lethality. However, if I absorb the Dragon Blood Saber, it will increase my defense. Then my body's agility and the speed and power of using any martial skill will decrease as well."
As he spoke, Xiang Nan pointed forward and pointed at the power of Mo Ke's index finger.
Normally, he could release thirteen fingers at an extremely fast speed in an instant. One second was thirty-nine fingers!
And now, in an instant, he could only release seven fingers.
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