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Chapter 452 Meng Qi Asks Ji Ning for Advice on His Swordsmanship Talent
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Meng Qi cleaved through the rolling sandstorm. An Guoxie's eyes were filled with resentment. He still had the Great Sandstorm Technique to use, and many hidden weapons to employ.

He died unwillingly.

"So the monk's swordsmanship and lip medicine combined are this powerful," Meng Qi murmured in shock after killing An Guoxie.

He had never faced an enemy like this before.

Because he was a monk from Shaolin Temple.

Where can I get lip balm?

[Meng Qi: Brothers, we're done.]

[Xiao Yan: So fast?]

[Xiao Yan: I haven't even explained how to use them yet.]

The new group member is very decisive.

They seized the opportunity to fight and charged forward.

Meng Qi: ...I know how to use your medicine without you explaining it.

Meng Qi was speechless. "Are you really a proper alchemist? How can you produce such a pure and effective medicine?"

Xiao Yan could tell what Meng Qi was thinking just by thinking about it.

He blinked and said in the group chat.

[Xiao Yan: You don't understand, this is a tradition among alchemists.]

[Xiao Yan: Back then, this was the first medicine I ever refined, but unfortunately I never had the chance to use it.]

Xiao Yan sighed.

I'm still very proud.

The fact that he doesn't use this medicine means he has a lot of romantic luck.

[Xiao Yan: But after you finished off the enemy, aren't you going to loot their corpses? Quickly check what divine martial arts manuals you've found.]

Xiao Yan was intrigued; he was eager to know what the martial arts techniques of Meng Qi's world were like.

[Meng Qi: I've already searched through everything, but all I found was some poison and healing pills. There wasn't a single martial arts manual.]

Meng Qi was helpless.

The people of the martial arts world are all wonderful.

They just like not to carry any treasures with them, so that when they die, they won't benefit others.

[Ye Fan: This is unreasonable. The cultivators here all carry their treasures with them.]

Ye Fan found it strange.

Is this still a fantasy world?

If killing someone doesn't yield any loot, then what's the point of killing them?

[Meng Qi: So I always thought this place was just a martial arts world, maybe with a slightly higher combat power.]

Meng Qi also complained.

Here, not only will killing someone yield no results, but the perpetrator may also be accused of murder and branded as a criminal.

[Ji Zheng: Actually, it's because before the outdoor scenes, martial artists in your world didn't have anything like storage space.]

[Ji Zheng: That's why killing often yields no results.]

[Ji Zheng: Once you break through and get to shooting on location, you'll find that you still haven't gained anything.]

Meng Qi: ...

[Ji Zheng: Because they don't carry any special martial arts manuals with them; they keep their best treasures in their sects or clan treasuries.]

Ok.

So for them, the only way to make big money is to destroy other people's strongholds when it comes to killing.

Meng Qi muttered to himself.

He took all the silver from An Guoxie and then quickly left.

An Guoxie's grandmaster, the Crying Old Man, was a mobile natural disaster and the head of the bandits in this region.

If he didn't want to be surrounded and killed by the bandits who were coming from behind, the most important thing was to escape as soon as possible.

However, he still has a master and a junior brother to find.

Master knew that he was fighting the Crying Old Man and had fought his way into the vast desert.

But what about his junior brother?

He was accidentally separated from his group and ended up somewhere else, where he wouldn't be captured by other bandits.

He worries.

I mentioned it in the group chat.

Ji Zheng replied that there was no need to worry, as his junior brother had been captured and taken to the Fish Sea, but his life was not in immediate danger.

Meng Qi: That's good.

Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Qi: Something's not right.

Meng Qi's eyes suddenly widened. "Group owner, how do you know about these things?"

So Ji Zheng told his story again.

So that’s it.

I'm actually the main character!

Meng Qi's eyes grew brighter and brighter as he asked what he considered the most important question. [Meng Qi: How many wives do I have?]

[Ji Zheng: ...one.]

That won't do.

Am I only devoted to my senior sister?
Meng Qi pondered, it seems this is because the nine-year compulsory education system is too powerful.

He was so powerful that even after arriving in another world, he still adhered to the moral bottom line of his previous life and only married one wife.

[Meng Qi: Did my senior sister and I have a child? What are their names?]

Meng Qi continued to ask curiously.

But the other people in the group twitched their faces and said, "No, that's the question you asked."

They thought he wanted to ask how to become stronger.

[Ji Zheng: What senior sister?]

Ji Zheng was also puzzled.

[Ji Zheng: Your wife is Gu Xiaosang, also known as the Holy Maiden of the Luo Cult.]

This name sounds like a demonic cult.

The people in the group noticed this keenly.

Because that's the kind of person their group admin is.

But Meng Qi's eyes widened. Gu Xiaosang?
That vile and wicked witch from the demonic sect?
Isn't it Senior Sister Jiang Zhiwei?
Meng Qi hesitated for a moment. Although Gu Xiaosang was really beautiful, he still asked decisively why he and his senior sister hadn't gotten together.

[Ji Zheng: Because her heart is only for the sword.]

[Ji Zheng: And you, are the knife~]

Meng Qi: ...

My senior sister is indeed very dedicated to swordsmanship and loves practicing it.

But so what if it's a knife? A knife is cool too.

Meng Qi: I want to practice swordsmanship.

[Meng Qi: Group owner, please teach me swordsmanship.]

He still yearned for the elegant, white-robed sword immortal's demeanor.

Practicing swordsmanship is good.

Only in this way can he enjoy the right to choose a spouse first.

[Ji Zheng: Ji Ning is the only sword immortal in the group. If you want to practice swordsmanship, ask Ji Ning if you have any talent for it.]

Meng Qi stared longingly at Ji Ning's profile picture.

[Meng Qi: Senior Ji Ning.]

[Ji Ning: Just call me by my real name.]

[Ji Ning: If you're talking about swordsmanship, show me what you can do with your sword.]

[Ji Ning: Just send a red envelope in the group chat.]

Ji Ning knew that Meng Qi's world had many inconveniences, so he did not ask him to open the spatial gate to come over.

All you need to do is send out red envelopes containing memories of sword practice.

He was then able to roughly determine Meng Qi's talent in swordsmanship.

Without hesitation, Meng Qi settled into a safe room and bought an ordinary sword. He picked up the blade, his gaze unwavering.

This is related to the assessment of his swordsmanship talent.

We cannot take this lightly.

The sword suddenly moved in the room. Meng Qi drew the sword like a falling blade in the mortal world, nimble as a dragon. He swung the sword, its light sharp within the candlelight and shadows.

Suddenly, a sword pierced the candlelight three meters away.

Sword energy thrusts forward.

The candle went out.

Meng Qi smiled and sent the sword practice red envelope to the group.

Ji Ning: I took a look.

Meng Qi took a deep breath. He had just learned that Ji Ning was the true sword immortal in the group.

The kind that starts with kendo.

If he feels he can practice swordsmanship, then his future path in swordsmanship is set.

[Ji Ning: He has great talent.]

Meng Qi's eyes lit up.

[Ji Ning: If you specialize in swordsmanship, you can easily enter the realm of swordsmanship.]

Meng Qi's eyes lit up again, and he became excited. Sure enough, he was still suited to sword practice.

[Ji Ning: But what you just used wasn't swordsmanship, it was a saber.]

[Ji Ning: The rolling dust of the mortal world falls, yet one wields a sword that cuts through desires. This is a very resolute sword technique, extremely difficult even for ordinary sword geniuses to learn, let alone master its true meaning.]

[Ji Ning: But you grasped the basics immediately.]

[Ji Ning: Practice with your sword. You have a good talent for swordsmanship, but your talent for swordsmanship is even more exceptional.]

a bolt from the blue.

Meng Qi opened his mouth, wondering if his talent for swordsmanship was really that great.
(End of this chapter)