Virtue is Abundant

"Hi, I'm Wu Xiaode, you can also call me Xiao Wu."

Wu Xiaode looked at the man who was bound in the air by countless chains, and said hello.

The man responded:

"Hi, hello, I owe favors to the beholders, so I can indeed give you some advice, but only once."

"Okay, please give me some pointers." Wu Xiaode said.

Under the intervention of the Beholder Clan, Bone Dog's strength has made great progress, and he has already seen it.

But this time, he didn't know what kind of promotion he would usher in after receiving the reward from the spirit of the beholder.

I really look forward to it.

"Okay, Xiao Wu, let's make a simple choice first."

The man continued:

"You can choose one of three options, and I will guide you on that option."

"One, improve a single martial skill and make it a divine skill;"

"Second, use the powerful power of soul power to unlock all enslavement techniques, even the enslavement technique of beholders;"

"Three, directly provide an artifact, tell you how to use it, and provide a few special skills for the artifact, so that you will be even more powerful in battle."

"Attention, there is another special situation that needs to be explained:"

"—If you think there are redundant options among these three items, then I can replace one."

After Wu Xiaode listened, he couldn't help but glance at the other party.

The opponent's head was completely covered by a huge rectangular black iron metal block.

The black iron metal block is covered with densely packed small runes, obviously possessing mysterious and unpredictable power.

In terms of the black iron metal block itself, it seemed to be directly melted and cast on the man's head, making his appearance completely invisible.

— the strange thing is that he can still make a sound.

Such a "prisoner" gave himself three options.

Which one should I choose?

I don't need any spells to lift slavery.

Artifacts are not needed either.

That is to choose one, let him point out his moves.

Wu Xiaode said: "Your Excellency, I have already made up my mind."

"Speak." The man said.

"I choose—"

Just as Wu Xiaode was about to say his choice, a flash of light suddenly flashed through his mind.

Wait a moment.

This person just said something.

"—If you think there are redundant options among these three items, then I can replace one."

Extra options.

What does it mean?

If you choose one, after being instructed by him in your fighting moves, you will definitely gain something.

Choose three and get the artifact, which is also a real gain.

So is the problem in the second item?

"—With the powerful power of soul power, you can unlock all enslavement techniques, even the beholder's enslavement technique."

superfluous...

Did he see it?

See that you are not enslaved by the beholder at all?

interesting.

Wu Xiaode smiled.

Now that he has hinted at himself, let's tell the truth.

How would he react if he told the truth?

Wu Xiaode smiled and said:

"I want to eliminate option two, it is redundant, please replace it with a new option for me."

The man said: "Option 2 is redundant? Please prove it."

"this is very simple."

As Wu Xiaode said, he took out the beholder armor.

"So that's it... so you have tricked the beholders, and got a chance to improve yourself from them?"

the man asked.

"Yes, if you think I shouldn't do this, then I'll go back." Wu Xiaode shrugged.

The man suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, a free human finally came! It's really not easy!"

"——Beholders have been playing tricks all their lives to enslave others, but this time they have suffered at the hands of our human race. What a joy!"

He laughed for a while, then suddenly asked:

"Xiao Wu, right? When you walked in, I found that you have all kinds of power, which is really mixed. Now I will give you a piece of advice."

"All ears." Wu Xiaode said.

"The things you have learned are too complicated. You have everything, but you are not good at anything. You need to find a fighting style that you are willing to use for the rest of your life, and first improve it to become your strongest ability."

The man said seriously.

"Do you want to abandon other fighting methods?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"That's not necessary, but you have to find a fighting method that you are really willing to use. This is related to your future path." The man said.

Wu Xiaode fell into deep thought.

The man didn't wait for him to think about it, and continued on his own:

"Back then, I was too complacent and thought I could resist the destruction of an entire era, so I was trapped in this doomsday cage."

"For many eons there has been no hope."

"But today, a free human soul like you came before me."

"Forget it!"

The man shook all over and shook all the chains away from his body.

Taking advantage of this moment——

He took out a card from his pocket and threw it towards Wu Xiaode.

The moment the card was released, all the chains quickly closed, binding the man in the air again.

He let out a long breath, and his whole body became sluggish, as if he had spent a lot of energy and couldn't get up anymore.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the welded door.

"There is a particularly powerful era. At the moment of its destruction, a brand new manifestation was born, and I failed to collect it, so it became my cage and imprisoned me here."

The man went on quickly:

"Take that card and go, it will definitely give you real help."

The voice fell.

He suddenly kicked Wu Xiaode out.

The next moment.

The whole world turned into blurred lines, flying away in front of Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode took a few steps back and landed on the solid ground.

There are overlapping lines speeding up all around, outlining a parallel world.

He found himself still standing in the family courtyard house.

"It's amazing... to meet such an existence..."

Wu Xiaode muttered, looking at the card in his hand.

I saw an old man in a tattered robe drawn on the card.

If you look carefully, you will find that the clothes on his body are almost made of various kinds of cloth, each piece of cloth is completely different in material, size and color.

Lines of small ice crystal characters have appeared on the Book of the Dead:

"You got the unique card:"

"The Unheard of Martial Arts (tentative name)."

"——This card has a spirit and can communicate normally."

I saw that the old man on the card had turned his head and looked at Wu Xiaode.

"It's been so many years, I never thought I'd see the sun again!"

He sighed, seeming very emotional.

Wu Xiaode saw his haggard face and bony bones, he couldn't help but feel pity for him.

"Do you—need a new suit?"

he asks.

The old man suddenly jumped up, puffed out his chest and said:

"Clothes? Boy, you got it wrong."

"How did I go wrong?" Wu Xiaode asked.

"The pieces of cloth of different colors on my body are the clothes of the strong men I defeated. I tore them to pieces and snatched them. That's why I got this hundred battle clothes!"

A majestic and majestic aura emanated from the old man.

Wu Xiaode admired him so much, he cupped his hands and said: "So, how many strong girls have you defeated?"

The old man stagnated, staring at a pair of dead fish eyes and said:

"I don't fight with women—you bastard, hurry up and choose your main fighting style—what is the fighting style that you can really rely on deep down in your heart, now you have to make a choice."

Wu Xiaode had a headache for a while, sighed and said:

"It's so difficult. I've always been on the streets."

"What? Are you a bastard?"

"We all call ourselves street fighting art lovers."

"Still a bastard—let me ask you, don't you have any masters?"

"Master's sect... no." Wu Xiaode shook his head and said.

The old man's complexion became complicated.

"It's really unexpected that a person can get to this point by relying on the ability to put together things... But if you want to continue to move forward, you must find the fighting method you really approve of from the bottom of your heart—even if it's just to determine the weapon. That's fine, this is the basis for you to become a strong man."

he said seriously.

Wu Xiaode nodded silently.

This is indeed a problem. In many battles, he can only use some moves taught by the spirit.

——I also practice swords, knives, magic arts, boxing, and pets.

This is not impossible.

There must be priority.

So, what is your main fighting style?

He was lost.

Recall all the powers you have received, and then go back and think about the fighting style you really approve of the most.

In fact, it is not difficult.

"I have seen many powerful beings and traveled through many worlds. As far as I am concerned, this should be the one I trust the most."

He raised his hand and clenched it into a fist.

As if sensing his determination at this moment, dense bronze hands suddenly appeared in the void, all clenched into fists.

The old man looked at it and said with a smile: "Yes, very decisive, just wait—"

The voice just fell.

A line of small ice crystal characters quietly appeared:

"The card has met the activation conditions."

"After you determine your main fighting style, the card will change into the second card of the martial arts."

"—Chosen by the current Kaling."

Wu Xiaode looked at the card.

I saw the old man take out a handful of cards from his trouser pocket, pick and choose, and draw out one.

"I feel the two fists on your body."

"One of them is too powerful, and you can't inherit it now, but you have already obtained the secret language of that boxing technique."

"In order to preserve the fire among hundreds of millions of races, our human race has built some deeply hidden secret inheritance realms."

"They belong exclusively to our human race, and cannot be opened by any other race."

"Read the secret language, I will send you to try it out."

Wu Xiaode was stunned.

Secret language?

When did I get the secret language?

"As long as you get the secret language, you can enter the secret realm?" He asked.

"Of course not. You must obtain the approval of that spirit—approval plus secret words, and then be guided by a spirit like me before you can enter it!" said the old man.

etc--

Wu Xiaode suddenly remembered something.

That incident had always struck him as strange.

But at this moment, his heart was blessed, and he immediately understood the deep meaning of the heroic spirits in the past.

A surge of gratitude from the heart welled up in my heart.

I have never been taught.

But.

But the heroic spirits have silently done so much for themselves!

"I want to ask, why our human race is so secretive. Is it difficult to survive among thousands of races?"

Wu Xiaode asked.

The old man snorted and said sternly: "It is difficult for the human race to live with dignity. After all, we have been the weakest of all races since birth, and it is difficult to become stronger—"

"History is full of tragedies of the human race, so that the history of the human race is like a long night."

"When every strong human race is dying, he can't help but turn into a heroic spirit, use the power of a heroic spirit to build such a secret place, and light a torch for the latecomers to illuminate the darkness."

He suddenly roared:

"Come on, boy, take the first step!"

Wu Xiaode fell silent.

It turned out that before me, there were already so many people who would rather turn into heroic spirits when they were dying.

——Just to leave a torch to illuminate the night for the people who came later.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and said softly:

"Shen Lan sees off guests on Xianyang Road, if the sky has love, the sky will also grow old."

The old man opened his eyes wide, threw out the card in his hand, and said in a low voice:

"Human Sovereign Secret Realm, open!"