I saw that the other side of the paper was still dry and straight, with no sign of being dampened by sweat.
The reason why such a situation occurs, based on Sun Huo's knowledge so far, the only reasonable explanation he can think of is that there may be an impermeable interlayer in this page.
Taking a deep breath, Sun Huo turned back the wet page and gently scratched the wrinkled paper with the nail on his left index finger.
Sure enough, the nails were scratched twice, and a small patch of dark gold was instantly exposed, as if it was something like gold foil.
Sun Huo suddenly put his palms on it to support his body, then closed his eyes tightly, trying his best to calm his mind.
"Don't be distracted when you see sex, don't be distracted when you encounter treasure." Sun Huo silently recited these two sentences back and forth, and did not do anything else for a while.
After a while, Sun Huo opened his eyes and turned his head, looking at the stone door warily. He saw that it was tightly closed and there was nothing unusual.
Although only he and Zhang Leiyue have been able to enter and exit this place so far, and the old man would not normally set foot here casually, Sun Huo still subconsciously made the move he just did.
After being startled for a moment, Sun Huo took out the Xuanque Sword from his storage bag and placed it at the stone door. With the weight of Xuanque, if someone really came to visit at this time, he could block it a little and prevent him from visiting.
Being pushed directly into the door is just a small means of defense that is better than nothing. If there are restrictions in the secret room that can be opened, it will make Sun Huo feel more secure at this time.
Before returning to the stone table, Sun Huo took out a blank jade slip and began to copy the contents of "The Creation of Divine Weapons" one by one.
Although he had read this weapon refining book countless times in the past three years and could even memorize its contents backwards and forwards, he still had to go through such troublesome photocopying in order to do what he was going to do next.
Only then can you have an explanation of your heart.
In just one stick of incense, Sun Huo not only copied it completely, but also checked it twice to prevent any mistakes.
Sun Huo was in a trance as he rubbed the jade slip of "The Creation of the Divine Weapon". Soon his eyes became firm and he carefully put it into his storage bag.
Then Sun Huo took two steps to the side, suddenly fell to his knees, and solemnly bowed to the void.
"Master Han, this junior will definitely inherit your weapon refining skills and live up to the trust of the day. At this moment, by luck, this junior found that there seems to be another mystery in the classics. It needs to be dismantled and inspected. I would like to express my apology and ask for your forgiveness.
What a discourteous move on my part."
After saying these words, Sun Huo bowed again and then stood up.
Returning to the stone table, Sun Huo raised his right hand and raised his index finger straight up. The next moment, a fireball the size of a grape suddenly appeared an inch away from the front of his index finger.
Because he was not sure whether this gold foil-like object could withstand the high temperature burning of the fireball technique, Sun Huo did not dare to directly control the small fireball to fly directly to the book. Instead, he tried his best to suppress the power in it and slowly stretched out his fingers.
Past.
Soon, when the fireball was still half an inch away from the book, the high temperature emitted from it had already ignited the pages.
Sun Huo hurriedly removed the fireball technique, and a layer of yellow light emitted from his palm. He then lifted the book and guided the flames to completely devour and burn it.
After a while, lying in Sun Huo's thick palm, apart from a pile of burned black ashes, there was also a seemingly complete dark golden page.
Sun Huo held his breath and didn't even blink. His thumb and middle finger came together in the palm of his hand to clamp the newly appeared page, and then he folded his hand downward and shook it gently.
After the ashes fell, Sun Huo realized that the object in his hand was like a large piece of extremely thin silk roll, with words the size of rice grains densely packed on it.
Ignoring cleaning the ashes on the table, Sun Huo quickly walked to the blue jade bed and knelt down. He held a corner of the silk roll in each hand and gently spread it out.
A critical tactic!
After seeing the three golden characters in the first line clearly, Sun Huo immediately opened his mouth wide, and his heart in his chest began to beat wildly and uncontrollably.
Looking at the square sutra scroll on the bed, which was as thin as cicada wings and as light as nothing, and felt as soft as water in his hand, Sun Huo was extremely shocked.
Such a precious and extraordinary body-training technique was actually hidden in a mediocre weapon-refining book and circulated in the world. It is conceivable that in the long past, the sect that owned this technique must have had a sad incident.
Otherwise, we would not have used such a covert method to preserve the legacy of the mantle.
If I hadn't destroyed the book by chance and discovered the clues, I don't know how long it would have been buried in dust.
Obtaining the rumored power cultivation technique so easily gave Sun Huo an unreal feeling as if he was in a dream.
After being in a daze for a while, Sun Huo finally came back to his senses. He didn't immediately check the specific contents. Instead, he quickly folded it into a small piece, put it in a jade box, and kept it.
Storage bag.
Although Sun Huo was overjoyed, he still maintained his sobriety. At this time, he was unprepared for the sudden appearance of the treasure. It was too easy to lose focus and get carried away when he read rashly.
After taking a few deep breaths again, he forced the matter of Qian Jun Jue to be forgotten and began to clean the house and clean his body as if nothing had happened.
After finishing everything, Sun Huo felt a little tired. However, he did not use his exercises to drive them away as usual. Instead, he lay down and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
Because he was not really exhausted physically or mentally, it only took half an hour for Sun Huo to wake up.
At this time, his mind was extremely calm, and he suddenly sat up and slowly opened his closed eyes.
After sitting quietly for a while, Sun Huo carefully took out the silk roll from the storage bag, unfolded it again and looked at it carefully.
The fully unfolded silk scroll is square and more than three feet long and wide. The writing on it is very small, comparable to that of a teenager, but the strokes are very clear, and there is no blur or error at all.
And regardless of whether the content is good or bad, just looking at the font of this scripture, there is a sense of vigorous and majestic power. After reading it, people will feel the impact of a huge force.
Seeing these words, Sun Huo couldn't help but feel deeply ashamed. He was also a force cultivator, but his predecessors were able to practice both civil and military skills and cultivate themselves through force. However, he was not good at writing and ink. Compared with them, the words he wrote not only lacked any charm,
It can be said to be the Yunlong Well Frog.
After some emotion, Sun Huo began to read the above text seriously.
"Qian Jun Jue", and it is a complete set of exercises from the first to the fifth level, without any defects. What surprised Sun Huo was that it was the same exercise as the body training method he was currently practicing. p>
In addition, the silk scroll also records a series of various auxiliary exercises based on the "Qianjun Jue", including the gold-sharing formation outside the secret room, the steel spring method needed to refine the Falling Star Bow, etc.
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It is a pity that these skills and secrets are indeed unique in terms of fighting for strength, but they cannot effectively extend the life of monks.
Although it has such a fatal flaw, the uniqueness of Qianjun Jue prevents Sun Huo from giving it up.
To practice Qianjun Jue, you have to endure increasing pain on your body, and because you practice it concurrently, it takes more time and resources to practice than others.
However, this technique allows monks to refine their blood, cleanse their marrow, and expand their meridians, which is comparable to reborn a person. Therefore, a monk who has practiced the Qianjun Jue not only has a powerful physical body, but also has a greater amount of mana than the same level.
The monks come with profound knowledge.
The most important point is that the strengthening of qualifications can increase the chance for monks to break through the bottleneck in practice.
According to the introduction, if someone like Sun Huo has completed the first level of Qianjun Jue through Qi refining, then there is an astonishing 30% chance of breaking through the foundation building in the future. However, this increase
The probability of breakthrough will be halved again and again as the level of mana increases, but compared to ordinary monks, it is still great news.