The heavy rain came and went quickly. When dawn came, the dark clouds covering the Qiyang Mountains had all dispersed. The sky was clear and blue, and the weather was refreshing and refreshing.

Xiang An, who had fallen asleep at some point, was woken up by a burst of birdsong. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sentence "Sit quietly and always think about your own mistakes, and the most important thing in practice is to cultivate your mind" was still in front of you, as if it had never changed. I didn't know how to write it.

Taiyi Zhenren who writes these twelve characters will make people think about their mistakes and cultivate their minds.

Xiang An threw his clothes over his body indiscriminately, and the big hole on his chest was still telling him how dangerous the battle last night was. He was stunned for a while, got up and walked out of the bamboo house. A bright sunshine shone outside the house.

In Xiang An's body, a trace of the gloom in Xiang An's head was also dispelled.

He strolled across the top of Zhuying Peak and walked under the smooth stone wall. He suddenly remembered the last time he was at Zhuying Peak. Although he was punished, he had the guidance of his master, the company of his junior sister, and the meal sent by Xiaoliu.

It was quite a pleasant time when I think about it.

Xiang An was walking on Zhuying Peak, and he suddenly remembered that someone seemed to have written a few lines of small characters on the side of the big stone wall. He didn't recognize the characters on it before, but now that he could read, he could go and see who wrote it.

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He did what he said, walked quickly to the place in his memory, and pushed aside a few tenacious weeds. A line of small words appeared in front of his eyes.

There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.

But Xiang An was a little surprised by these words. These ten words were exactly the same as those in the stone chamber of the stone carvings of Chaos Jue under Hualong Cave.

Xiang An was a little surprised, "Could it be that the senior who carved the Chaos Technique was actually the senior of the Taiyi Sect? But why didn't Master and the others know about it? Or is this a coincidence?"

Xiang An took another step forward, squatted in front of this line of small characters, and looked carefully back and forth, trying to see if there were any other writings around the small characters, but he was disappointed. Apart from these ten

Words, no other clues.

Xiang An couldn't help but stand further, but he didn't feel at all that he was already squatting on the cliff, and there was a bottomless cliff at his feet.

He touched these words with his hand, and he remembered the place under Hualong Cave.

The dragon snake wants to get the beads by hiding them under the bulges. "Is there something hidden here?" Xiang An thought.

But the cliff was very wet after the rain, and at the same time, those tenacious weeds were trampled under Xiang An's feet. Just when Xiang An was about to touch the word "year", his feet slipped and his whole body became unstable.

The shape is like falling down the cliff!

Xiang An was startled, and hurriedly jumped into the air, but there was nothing he could use in his haste. When he stepped out of the air, he only paused slightly, and the whole person was still about to fall downwards.

Xiang Ancang's hand that was originally about to touch the stone wall grabbed hold of the stone wall, and his fingers penetrated deeply into the stone wall, and then he stopped his falling figure. Xiang An was dropped in mid-air and was crushed to pieces by his step.

The rocks all fell into the abyss, but not a single echo came back, which shows how tall the Bamboo Shadow Peak is.

Xiang An looked down and suddenly felt cold sweat breaking out all over his body. He swallowed, pushed his toes on the stone wall, and with a strong left hand, he jumped up.

When his feet stepped on the hard ground, Xiang Anfang breathed a sigh of relief. Just for a moment, his head was covered with sweat.

When he was about to wipe his sweat, he suddenly felt that he was holding half of the stone on the stone wall in his hand, which showed the depth of his strength just now. Xiang An felt like he was surviving a disaster. He was happy for a moment and was about to take the stone in his hand.

When he threw the stone off the cliff, he suddenly saw that there was a word "年" on the stone. His grasp actually broke the row of small characters into pieces.

He looked towards the place where the small letters originally existed, and was shocked to see that there was a small hole behind the place where he scratched the smooth stone wall.

Xiang An was startled and ran over quickly.

The hole was not deep, so Xiang An reached in with his hand, fumbled for a while, and took out a piece of fine brocade silk.

"This senior is really weird. He hides everything in the cave." Xiang An muttered, then unfolded it and blew away the loose soil, and took a closer look.

This sight surprised him.

Because the technique in this small stone cave is the other half of the nameless graphic technique he got in the library. When he folded the pages of the book, there were also signs of breakage at the front. Xiang An hurriedly

He took out the small sachet from the inner pocket of his arms. When he saw the two butterflies embroidered on the sachet, he paused slightly, suppressed his newly rising emotions, and took out the sachet.

What made him go crazy was also what gave him the ability to absorb the energy of heaven and earth beyond the nameless figure technique of others.

Xiang An carefully merged the two broken pages together. As he expected, the folded pages were spliced ​​together tightly.

But the newly obtained second half of the technique is obviously much thinner than the one obtained in the library, with only five folded pages and ten pictures in total.

Xiang An didn't know how many times he had pondered the first half before. He sat down cross-legged and looked at the second half of this "occasionally obtained" seriously. But upon closer inspection, Xiang An was a little disappointed.

Half of the book talks about how to collect power and adjust the breath, and Xiang An has already found a way to stop swallowing the energy of heaven and earth through countless tortures and groping, and the skills on this folded page are almost the same as what he has found.

, it’s just repetition in reverse.

But the last line on the folded page attracted him, "Rong'er, it's possible to practice Amaterasu Magic Technique and Taiyi Mysterious Technique at the same time, but the true energy is easy to flow backwards. How can we explain it?!"

It can be seen that the owner of the folded leaf is also very distressed and entangled, and seems to have entered a dead end. "No wonder my true energy flows backwards, it turns out that it is because of practicing this technique!" Xiang An finally found the reason that tortured him so much.

The culprit is, "I wonder what kind of Amaterasu magic power this is? Who is Rong'er?"

Xiang An was a little confused. He flipped through the folded page several times until he was sure that nothing was missing. He put it away carefully, put it into the sachet, and put it into his inner pocket. "This technique is determination.

I can't practice anymore! Otherwise, I'm afraid the true energy will flow backwards again." Xiang An thought, the true energy flowed backwards, the meridians were pulled, and the acupuncture points were blocked. He had suffered enough, even though he had been tortured to the point where he could bear it now, but

Still don't want to try again.

But Xiang An is in trouble. If he doesn't use this "poisonous side effect" technique to swallow the energy of heaven and earth to strengthen himself, he may not be able to improve his cultivation based on his own affinity for the energy of heaven and earth. Improvement of cultivation
Chapter completed!