The first thousand one hundred and six chapters regret
"It's a pity that the Taizu Hall did not approve your martial arts theory." The ancestor regretted: "After reviewing it, the top Taizu pointed out several fatal flaws. Once practiced, the divine blood will be disordered at least, and the divine blood will be disordered at worst.
Countercurrent explosion."
"Although I want to comfort you, I have to tell you that there have been serious deviations in your research over the past nine years!"
Ye Yuting stood there blankly as if he had been given a slap in the face, unable to recover for a long time.
Until Ye Zhongtian asked in surprise: "But ancestor, if the method you are about to announce now was not created by Ninth Brother, then who created it?"
"It was created by all the great ancestors of Taizu Hall after twenty years of hard work." The ancestor's eyes burst out with joy: "They got enlightenment from the blood of the devil they obtained twenty years ago. After twenty years,
After years of secret research, we finally found a feasible way."
As he spoke, he unfolded his will.
A dense text caught their eyes.
Ye Zhongtian looked over and couldn't help but be surprised: "Opening up new meridians? Is this what the great ancestors studied?"
Opening up new meridians is a road of no return that goes against the will of heaven and has absolutely no chance of success. This is what the Taizus have been studying for twenty years.
He had an illusion that the ancestors would not go crazy, right?
"Exactly!" the ancestor said with confidence: "The method approved by the great ancestors with all their wisdom is absolutely feasible."
That’s right!
Ye Zhongtian thought about it carefully, which one of the great ancestors of the Ye family was not the most talented person in the world. The talents of many people came together and the method of opening up the meridians developed must be effective.
He couldn't help but read on, and the more he read, the more subtle it became. Unfortunately, he only wrote half of the method before he stopped abruptly.
"Determine the seven-yuan square, open it from three inches and eight centimeters..." Ye Zhongtian muttered softly, but there was no more content after reading this, and he couldn't help but be annoyed: "Why didn't the great ancestors write it down?"
The ancestor twisted his beard and said: "The remaining half, the ancestors are still verifying whether it is really feasible."
Ye Zhongtian patted his thigh: "This method is indeed exquisite. I really want to read the rest of it..."
Just as he was talking, Ye Yuting, who was in a daze, couldn't help but become speechless: "Open from three inches and eight centimeters, stop at ten inches and seven centimeters, fill it with three points of star power, open it to the right with seven points of star power, and ten centimeters.
After three inches and eight centimeters, a vein is first formed."
Ye Zhongtian was stunned and looked at the scroll again. There was no remaining method on it. Where did the ninth brother read it?
The ancestor who was smiling suddenly suddenly trembled with the hand that was twirling his beard, and pulled out several white beards.
A pair of pupils shrank sharply, and his face was extremely serious: "Yuting, where did you peek?"
This method was only known to the Taizu Hall Taizus and him, and no one else knew about it. Ye Yuting actually knew the following text, so he must have peeked somewhere.
It is very possible that information about what they have worked hard to create for twenty years has been leaked.
Ye Yuting said blankly: "I..."
He fell into a huge trance, his mind went blank, and he didn't know what to say.
"Speak!" The ancestor roared like a thunderstorm, waking up Ye Yuting. This matter is not trivial, we must investigate it to the end!
Ye Yuting came back to his senses, his face indescribably complicated: "If I said that I saw it five days ago, would my ancestor believe it?"
The ancestor said flatly: "Impossible! The Taizus only summarized the method into writing three days ago. You can't see it in advance unless the time is messed up!"
At this moment, the complex expression on Ye Yuting's face deepened: "The time is not wrong! Five days ago, Xia Qingchen wrote a method for opening meridians to Demon Qiong's nephew! Then the above mentioned and Taizu twenty years ago
The research... is exactly the same!"
For a moment, it was like countless thunders were coming, shaking everyone in the place to a standstill.
The ancestor shook his head in disbelief: "Are you sure about this?"
Ye Yuting nodded affirmatively: "I have a photographic memory. Not only things from five days ago, but also things from five months ago, I can recite the words I have read backwards and forwards!"
"What Xia Qingchen wrote is exactly the same as what the Taizus summarized... no, it is more subtle than the Taizus!" Ye Yuting pointed to one of the places: "For example, Xia Qingchen's description is more accurate.
, and here, the explanation is more clear, while the Taizus' are completely guesses and not accurate."
There was silence in the room, leaving only Ye Yuting talking to himself.
When he finished speaking, he complexly said: "Ancestor, how long will it take to test the remaining half of the great ancestors."
The ancestor said slowly: "At least three years."
Creating martial arts, especially those related to the core of the Ye family's divine bloodline, cannot tolerate any sloppiness. It needs to be verified again and again by the great ancestors. Three years is already an ideal state.
Most likely, it will take more than five years!
Ye Yuting was like a deflated rubber ball, his palms weakly propped up on the stone table, his eyes full of confusion: "I... made a big mistake!!"
Night Demon Qiong on the side finally understood and said blankly: "Uncle Jiu, you mean that the method written by Xia Qingchen is actually... a real way to open meridians?"
Ye Yuting nodded his head heavily.
Night Demon Qiong's eyes suddenly brightened, and he said excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for, Uncle Jiu? Write it down quickly? Haven't you seen it?"
With Ye Yuting's photographic memory, he should be able to write it all.
The ancestor's eyes flashed and he urged: "Hurry! Yuting! Write it down quickly and send it to the ancestors for reference! If what Xia Qingchen wrote is true, it may save us five or six years!
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Five or six years, how precious is that time?
It is enough for the contemporary Ye family to grasp the true power of the god's bloodline earlier.
Ye Zhongtian's eyes were full of excitement and he patted his shoulder: "Ninth brother, you have made a great contribution. Hurry, write it down!"
However, Ye Yuting lowered his head and rested his hands on the table motionless.
The expression on his face was full of pain and regret. He gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "I... only saw half of it!"
The ancestor quickly said: "Then Xia Qingchen wrote it on the scroll, right? Where is the scroll?"
Night Demon Qiong's face turned pale: "It was written on white paper. The white paper was thrown away by Uncle Jiu!"
What!
Ancestor and Ye Zhongtian felt a chill in their hearts, lost...lost?
The method of opening up the meridians was lost?
Ye Yuting raised his head, his eyes full of regret, and blamed himself: "I was stubborn and mistakenly thought that what Xia Qingchen wrote was fallacies. So I only read half of it... and threw it away!"
The ancestor's palms trembled and he resisted the urge to slap him: "Then what are you waiting for? Go back and look for it!!"
Ye Yuting remained motionless, with a confused look on his face: "I can't find it. When the paper fell, it was crushed by the strong wind of the bird we were riding on..."
Everyone in the house fell into petrification.
Only the innocent Ye Linglong blinked her eyelashes like Cattail Fans, and said with a crisp voice: "Look for Brother Xia to write another one! Brother Xia is a very nice person."
Ye Moqiong's pale face dimmed a bit, and he said with deep understanding: "Yes! With my relationship with Xia Qingchen, it is not difficult for him to write another one."
With a soft sound, Ye Yuting took out the intact glass of Ye Ming wine with a desperate expression, his voice trembling uncontrollably: "No, Xia Qingchen asked me to tell you... never look for him again."
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He had offended Xia Qingchen to the end and cut off their own escape route!