165 Chapter 165 Peak of Bodily Chakra (1/2)
Once again diving deep into the water, even with the ice cold water around him, Zong Shou could only feel an unbearable heat around his body.
Without needing to use any punches, sweat came out from his pores. It was all dark black and thick as ink.
This was the effect of the Blood Flame Fish, helping excrete the impurities within one's body and strengthen it. The blood of six fifty-kilogram Blood Flame Fish was worth one Grade Two spirit pill, and even much more.
However when Zong Shou stood on that stone platform he didn't practice his fist. Instead he took that Grade Two Lighting Tooth Sword, waving it underwater.
That chaotic cape fist only needed to be slightly modified and became a chaotic cape wind sword technique, similarly causing the bottom of the pond to surge, currents chaotically flowing around. A giant whirlpool was slowly formed underwater. He didn't bother about the consequences, causing it to get bigger and bigger, exceeding when he trained in the fist by several times.
Zong Shou wasn't foolishly standing at the center of the whirlpool, instead he picked up his Lighting Tooth Sword and swam around the whirlpool.
He actually started training in body and sword techniques in the whirlpool. His footsteps were really simple, the most basic footwork... but while being used by him they were forever changing and he easily avoided the chaotic currents.
His sword techniques were the same, too, but he wasn't using basic sword stances.
During those thirteen years, all the sword techniques in Zong Shou's memory, as well as some exquisite techniques he saw along the way, were all used by him.
Every sword stabbed out in a critical state, or was used to crush the shockingly powerful currents, making this underwater whirlpool bigger and more explosive. Slowly, the surrounding spiritual energy followed his sword and surged around him.
In his last life, his unparalleled and precise sword, which specialized in life and death battles, was trained through such methods.
Not only was the sword art invincible,his movement techniques were also among the top of those that hadn't Ascended.
Thirty minutes later, Zong Shou's stamina was lacking, and the speed of the sword in his hand slowed down slightly. The frenzied whirlpool reduced its spinning speed.
Zong Shou's brow also furrowed.
”My World Shocking Spiritual Art for the Bodily Chakra level has nearly been completed. Its many weaknesses need to be perfected one by one in the future! However, although this energy training method has been completed, it is unable to coordinate with sword techniques and various striking techniques, what a huge problem…”
Zong Shou had a headache. He knew no less than thousands of sword techniques and other cultivation methods. However, none of them were able to activate his spiral energy!
When he displayed those exquisite sword techniques from his memory, he always felt like there were some obstacles. After all, not every sword technique was like the Styx River Death Sword, which could perfectly merge with all sorts of energy cultivation methods.
Thinking about that, Zong Shou couldn't help but sigh. He knew that he needed to spend some effort. Since he had already created this World Shocking Spiritual Art, then he naturally had to have a sword art that was suitable for it.
With his mind made up, Zong Shou's sword art changed and turned really slow. His main focus changed from training the sword to testing it out. His mind swiftly turned as he tried to form a new sword technique; unknowingly, he was soon totally immersed in it.
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Over the next few days, Zong Shou's tracks were fixed. Every morning he would rush to this blackwater pond and would train his fists twice, and train his sword once, each session lasting for four hours. At midnight, he would return back to the lake to rest.
However on the fourth day, Ye Feihan who had left along with her sister, once again appeared in front of him. However this time Ye Feishuang was beside her.
The former had a really good expression while the latter's face was flushed red. After hesitating she blurted out, ”Can you help us make those things to eat? Anything is good!”
After she said that, she seemed like she was really afraid that Zong Shou wouldn't agree, putting a Grade Three mind stone in front of him. Her voice became louder like she was in the right, ”I will pay you to make us food! One for one meal, I know that these mind stones are really expensive in your cities!”
Not knowing whether or not it was a coincidence, just as the mind stone was placed down, Ye Feishuang's stomach growled. Ye Feihan also made a pitiful face, her hands clasped as she begged him, ”Younger Brother Shou, my sister and I hadn't eaten in two days. Brother Shou is a nice person and you will help us, right? My sister and I are so useless, the food we made is so bad, we are about to starve to death…”
That Ye Feishuang's face was really bitter, unable to look into Zong Shou's eyes.
Zong Shou's face was really weird. Be it his identity as Gantian Mountain Prince in this life or Sword Emperor Tanqiu in his last life, he didn't need to fall to having to be a chef for others, right?
Thinking about it, Zong Shou sighed, thinking that since he had nothing to do, forming a relationship with this pair of siblings was not bad.
He also accepted that Grade Three mind stone like it belonged to him, stowing it in his sleeves. He didn't dare to accept the bag of mind stones, but this piece was one he happily accepted.
In his last life, for others to invite him when he was at the Sword Emperor level, and whose cooking was close to that of top chefs, they would at least need to give him a Grade Seven mind stone, and the cost of the ingredients was also separate.