Except for some handyman disciples, no one else was seen in the palace. Instead, Elder Yang and Elder Fan with white beards were seen on the roof not far away, gnawing on chicken legs and basking in the sun.
Ye Xiaochuan only glanced at it and could guess with his butt that these two elders were specially left by the head master uncle to protect him and Yun Qiyou. It seemed that the head master uncle and the others were also crazy. No.
Is it just a few classics about magical powers? Do they need to be treated with such grandeur?
Sighing and munching on cold steamed buns, he entered the room, and Yun Qiyou followed naturally. Ye Xiaochuan suddenly turned around and closed the door. Before closing the door, he made a face at the two uncles on the roof to express his inner feelings for them.
dissatisfaction.
The good Wangfu Villa is now ruined by Ye Xiaochuan. The calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls are gone, the antiques on the antique shelves are gone, and even the pen washer on the table was taken out and sold for money last time.
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Yun Qiyou threw a pile of white paper on the table and said, "Let's write."
Ye Xiaochuan was most afraid of writing, and it still required a lot of words. This kind of drudgery should be left to Yun Qiyou. He felt that the steamed buns were not delicious, so he took out a pack of snacks from the Qiankun bag, lay down on the chair, and said: "
My handwriting is too ugly and it will stain the eyes of the head master, so you should write it."
Yun Qiyou said: "I haven't read the classics on the stone wall."
Ye Xiaochuan said: "This time it shows that you don't know how to change. I will dictate and you will be responsible for recording. Isn't that enough?"
Yun Qiyou couldn't resist him. Now she just wanted to read the lost classics of Cangyun Sect on the stone wall. She was too lazy to waste time arguing with Ye Xiaochuan. She spread out a piece of paper, sat on a chair, picked up the brush and waited for Ye Xiaochuan.
Oral.
Who knew Ye Xiaochuan said: "I just woke up and I'm still confused. Didn't I give you the Beidou God-killing Sword Technique? You should write down and copy this set of sword tactics from memory first."
Yun Qiyou gritted his teeth. This guy clearly knew that he was eager to read other lost classics. In the end, this guy was wasting his time.
The initiative now lies with Ye Xiaochuan. Yun Qiyou really doesn't have much leverage to bargain with Ye Xiaochuan, so he can only use his pen and ink, go straight to the dragon snake, and quickly write down the Beidou God-killing Sword Technique that he has learned on the white paper.
The cultivation formula of the true Dharma.
An article about Beidou Killing the Gods took ten pages to finish. Yun Qiyou dried the ink on the last piece of paper and said coldly: "You can say it now."
Ye Xiaochuan chewed the dried fruit and walked around the desk a few times, looking at the essence of the Beidou God-killing Sword Technique that Ye Xiaochuan had just written silently. He kept nodding and said: "Not bad, not bad, every word is correct, every word is correct."
It’s also better looking than mine.”
Yun Qiyou almost went berserk and said: "Then why don't you tell me quickly! Do you believe I will beat you?"
Ye Xiaochuan knew that this woman could really hit people, so he stopped joking, cleared his throat, and said: "Okay, you record it, I will only say it once, starting with my escape skill invisible phantom...
…”
Ye Xiaochuan was eloquent and began to recite the essence of the true Dharma formulas he had learned. Yun Qiyou was responsible for recording. As soon as he recorded a few sentences, he immediately stopped and looked thoughtful at these few sentences.
"Hey, Senior Sister Yun, don't be in a daze. Pay attention to your concentration. Now is not the time for you to learn these exercises. Your main task now is to record every word I say. You must like these.
After I finish explaining the magical powers and techniques, you can make a copy of them and practice them yourself."
Yun Qiyou realized that he had lost his composure just now, and signaled Ye Xiaochuan to continue reciting.
After reciting the invisible phantom, Yun Qiyou also finished recording it. Ye Xiaochuan took a rough look at it and found that the spelling was correct, then he signaled Yun Qiyou to prepare paper and continue to record the next magical power.
Unexpectedly, Yun Qiyou took seven or eight pages of paper recording the steps of the invisible phantom. After reading them, he said: "No wonder you are slipperier than a loach. Although this set of steps is similar to the Jiugong Babu, there are more changes inside.
The steps are many times more subtle.”
Ye Xiaochuan was a little depressed when he was told that, "It's a pity that these skills will no longer be unique to me, alas."
Yun Qiyou said: "Why are you sighing? Do you know how important this set of invisible phantoms is in close combat? You should report these skills to the master master as soon as possible, but you have kept them secretly for so long!
"
Ye Xiaochuan shrugged and said: "I admitted my mistake last night, so please stop criticizing me. It's because I'm greedy and selfish. My ideological consciousness still needs to be improved. Please don't mention these things, okay?"
, then what, let’s start recording the next item.”
Anti-Liangyi Sword Formation, Seven Killing Sword Art, Killing God Leading Sword Art, Xuanwu Barrier, Five Elements Sword Formation...
Texts recording these powerful sword techniques and magical powers appeared on sheets of white paper. Each sword technique and magical power required at least seven or eight pieces of paper. The Killing God's Sword Drawing Technique used fifteen pieces of white paper.
The paper has just been recorded.
Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou locked themselves in the room and were busy from noon to nearly dusk. It took almost two hours to record down all the magical training formulas recorded on the stone wall. It took nearly three hundred years.
Yun Qiyou's hands were sore when writing on a piece of paper.
She looked at Ye Xiaochuan, who was talking like a volley of words, and was extremely surprised.
There are twelve types of sword techniques and magical powers, five of which have long been lost in Cangyun Sect, and there are even two sword techniques that Yun Qiyou has never heard of.
There are two types of body skills and steps, namely Invisible Phantom and Close to the End of the World. They are very mysterious. The Invisible Phantom is the supreme body skill for close combat, and the Close to the End of the World is for long-distance running. Walking the Tianya Road in one step is not as good as the current close to the end of the world passed down by Cangyun Sect.
I know how many times better.
There are seven types of remaining magical powers of fists and feet, each of which is extremely powerful.
Yun Qiyou was really shocked when she saw these magical powers of sword techniques. At the same time, she was ecstatic in her heart. As a cultivator, possessing powerful power is what she dreams of.
After she finished copying it, she read almost every technique voraciously, especially the two sword techniques of Anti-Liangyi Sword Formation and Killing God Yin, which had a great impact on her.
It is worthy of being as famous as the Beidou God-killing sword technique. It is not only extremely mysterious, but also extremely powerful.
Anti-Liangyi Sword Formation, a single person with two swords, doubles the power in close combat.
Killing God Yin, as the name suggests, is a powerful killing move. When you meet gods, you kill gods, and when you meet Buddhas, you kill Buddhas. It is extremely violent.
After talking for two hours, Ye Xiaochuan's voice became hoarse and he was about to take a sip of tea to moisten his throat.
Unexpectedly, Yun Qiyou suddenly raised his head, glared at Ye Xiaochuan, and said, "You liar! A big liar!"
Ye Xiaochuan spat out the tea in a sip, frowned and said, "What did I lie to you about?"
