It was day and night, Yan Li had eaten, returned to the room, locked the door, lit the oil lamp, and took out another harvest of this trip. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It was re-transcribed by Yan Chaoyang with his super memory.

Probably few people know that the taciturn big guy will have the ability to remember.

The popularity of the universal script was also the beginning of the Great Xia Dynasty, and the structure of the universal script was relatively simple compared to the ancient characters. Although the ancient style is more complex, as long as you know the general language, it is easy to understand.

Therefore, the process of Yan Chaoyang's re-transcription is not difficult.

Of course, the ancient style has the charm of the ancient style, which is better than the author's perception when writing, and after copying, it loses the original flavor and there are many things that can be understood.

Perhaps just because they have lost their original flavor, they will not be able to empathize with them, and then they will not be able to enter the door. There are many cultivators who have obtained the secret book of cultivation, but they are unable to comprehend it because they are not alone, and they have never been able to make an inch of progress in their cultivation, wasting a great time in their lives.

Therefore, the value of the unique book is staggering. The fragments of "Qinglian Sword Song" alone are already incalculable.

Although the land of Shenzhou is now ruled by cultivators, the style of reading is far better than that of the previous dynasty. First, reading books and understanding the truth is the easiest way to awaken one's true name, and second, most of the secret books of the Dharma are comprehended from poetry and scriptures, and without understanding these, it is difficult to cultivate as if you have ascended to the sky.

Originally, Yan Li didn't want to be in such a hurry to cultivate, tomorrow afternoon's duel would inevitably be the winner and the loser would die, Zhang Zhixiong was not an ordinary four-grade, how difficult it was for cultivators who had been on the battlefield to deal with, Yan Li knew better than anyone else.

The content of the fragment is so small that Yan Li did not expect.

There is only one sentence and a few specious annotations.

The song recipe is: Qinglian Tuosheng Troubled City.

Literally, it seems to have the meaning of being a chivalrous man in troubled times, but it can be read carefully, but it is not the same thing.

The annotation reads: Qinglian has a lotus heart, the lotus heart is bitter and knows the taste, the sex is sweet and cool, defeats the fire, and dispels yin and evil worship......

Taken literally, this introduction is clearly a medicinal herb. The lotus heart should be the lotus core, and after drying, it can be used as medicine. But in the cultivation world, this medicinal herb is a little too ordinary.

However, the note says lotus heart, indicating that it does not refer to medicinal herbs.

This is where the value of a unique book comes in. If you figure it out from the strokes of the original text, it is easier to understand some indescribable mystical insights.

However, I don't know if it's because of the blessings and misfortunes, Yan Li's true name not only helped him suppress the curse mark, but also seemed to have an extremely terrifying understanding of the sword technique.

Faster than comprehending the essence of the heart washing technique, with only the annotation of the first paragraph, Yan Li's mind appeared with a phantom of a man in Tsing Yi standing with a sword in his hand.

The sword moves, the body moves. The sword dances with it, the sword shadow is like a petal, one step at a time, the surrounding darkness, shines brightly in the blooming green lotus, the darkness is dispelled, and it immediately becomes pure white and flawless.

The man in Tsing Yi immediately stood by his sword, in the pure white center, like a spotless soul bathed in a white flame, noble and sacred, all evil and ghosts, in this white flame, there will be nothing to hide.

Yan Li's heart moved, and his consciousness sank into a dark space, and his hand was off the cliff.

The sword moves, the body moves.

The shadow of the sword is like a petal, and the lotus grows step by step.

The joy in my heart blooms like a flower.

Fifteen years, fifteen years just to hone Kenshin, have not been in vain at all.

There was no secret to those moves in his eyes, and he danced as he pleased, until the darkness around him was dispelled, and then he stopped moving, just like the man in Tsing Yi, standing with his sword in the white flames.

Suddenly, a black shadow burst out of the void, holding a thick Hundred Forging Knife in his hand.

This is a very common artifact, and fragments of it are easy to see on the battlefield.

This is Zhang Zhixiong simulated by Yan Li in his subconscious. Based on the conscious imagination alone, this black shadow is of course thousands of miles away from the ontology.

The black shadow rushed up quickly, and the hundred forging knife swung out in an instant, and the air was visible to the naked eye and intersecting faults, like scissors, trying to cut his soul to pieces.

This is the strongest posture of the four-rank martial artist in Yan Li's memory.

"Blue Lotus Nursery ......"

With a silent recitation in his mouth, he took a sword flower from the cliff and made a sudden sword gesture lightly.

"Troubled City!"

Before the swallow left the person, the scissors were annihilated first, and the man and the sword were almost one, and the two sides were instantly staggered, leaving a deep and straight crack in the void.

After the black shadow and Yan Li intertwined, they turned into ashes.

Yan Li stroked his abdomen thoughtfully. The two intersecting scars almost cut his abdomen into pieces, and if it weren't for the hallucinations of consciousness, it would be almost impossible to survive such an injury.

This is simulated in the absence of Zhang Zhixiong's real information, and a single peak of the fourth grade can be killed with him; I don't know what the Wanyue Sword Technique and Zhang Zhixiong's actual combat experience are, obviously in terms of the result, the situation is not good.

If you duel with Zhang Zhixiong with the current cultivation, there is no doubt that you will have to use the hole cards to save your life. As a last resort, he is really reluctant to expose his hole cards, which means adding a lot of variables, from the enemy's calculations, and more targeted.

He was in Yongling, and becoming a pawn of Ji Paper Kite was originally a step in the plan.

But as a pawn of Ji Paper Kite, he is undoubtedly a thorn in the side of the underworld, and he is walking on thin ice. Next, get rid of the rest of the line, is bound to provoke the tiger's whiskers, if the hole cards are exposed, then it is really necessary to step by step.

Yan Li couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

As he pondered, the deep, straight crack suddenly shattered, turning into a cyan light glowing with sparkling stars.

The blue light converged in mid-air, gradually forming a cyan bud the size of a wine glass, which was impressively unbloomed.

It floated in the air, dangling to the left and to the right, not knowing where it came from or where it was going. It is like a newborn baby, full of curiosity about everything. However, although the pure white space is spotless, it is a bit boring.

Then, it spotted Yan Li in thought, and the lotus step moved lightly, swaying to his eyes, twisting the rhizome, trying to get his attention.

However, Yan Li never reacted.

It didn't seem discouraged, and stopped moving, as if observing Yan Li.

After a while, eyebrows and eyes grew on the bulging buds, and a small slit was cracked at the bottom, which seemed to become a mouth.

It blinked its little eyes, opened and closed its small mouth, and tried to make a sound, but it couldn't achieve anything, so it had to stop and continue to look at Yan Li.

After a while, Yan Li finally found the little guy, and couldn't help but be confused.

In my own consciousness space, how did this little thing come out?

He stared blankly at the flowers.

Flower bones fluttered and twinkled, and looked at him blankly.

For a moment, he stared at him like a fool.

"What are you?" Yan Li couldn't help but ask.

The flower bone flower can't understand it at all, let alone listen, it doesn't have the "ear" at all, how can it hear it.

Of course, at the level of consciousness, communication uses consciousness. But its spirituality was obviously not enough to understand Yan Li's consciousness fluctuations, so it looked very stupid and naïve, just looking at Yan Li.

Yan Li reached out and tried to touch it. It didn't resist, it just floated quietly in the air. Inside its little head, it may not have touched the concept yet.

Rub it twice, and it feels cool to the touch. But it was this touch that the souls suddenly blended, and Yan Li suddenly understood that this was the incarnation of Qinglian Sword Song.

Just like the embodiment of the sword heart and the heart washing formula, the Qinglian Sword Song also took shape.

According to the scriptures, this is a phenomenon after the Dharma has been fully comprehended.

After touching, the flower bones suddenly flashed and were taken to a chaotic world.

Yan centrifugal thoughts moved slightly, running the sword heart figuratively, and a large amount of vitality poured in from the heavenly gate, lighting up the five-colored rainbow bridge and dispelling the fog here.

The flower bones were amazed by the changes in this square heaven and earth, and their little eyes widened, for fear that if they blinked, they would miss a little.

At this moment, a dense sword roar suddenly sounded from the depths of the sea of clouds, led by the long sword incarnated by the Heart Washing Technique, and countless small swords followed behind it, charging at the newly appeared flower bones.

This is the heart-washing recipe of the territory being invaded, a knee-jerk reaction.

With a flicker, the flower dodged the impact and ignored it.

Washing the heart was furious, circled around, and killed again.

The flower bones are agile, shuttling back and forth in the five-colored rainbow bridge, playing the heart washing trick with its minions, but they can't touch a single leaf of it. The little mouths were sometimes split as if to laugh at their clumsiness, and at other times they grimaced so that they were so angry that they smoked.

Although one chase and one escape, it is quite interesting. But what gave Yan Li a headache was that these two little guys didn't listen to his command at all.

The five-colored rainbow bridge was stirred up like this, and the qi was disordered, the connection was unstable, and it seemed that it was about to dissipate.

Ding――

At this moment, a long sword roar suddenly sounded in the vast heaven and earth, like a dragon's roar.

The two little ones were shocked, and the unspeakable horror made them freeze in place.

As soon as they stopped, the five-colored rainbow bridge quickly stabilized, and heaven and earth returned to their original order.

Under the gate of heaven, the transparent sword stopped turning at some point, and the blade of the sword pointed at the two little guys, as if to say, 'You two little rabbit cubs, are you tired of making wind and rain in my territory?'

The sword formed by the Cleansing Mind quickly flew under it to show its sincerity.

The blue lotus bone duo immediately knew that this was the "sword heart" who had the final say, and obediently flew to its side.

Yan Li saw that there were more and more residents here, so he reluctantly gave each of them a name.

For the sake of ease of remembering, they are all named after their methods, which are: Jian Xin, Wash Heart, and Qinglian.

Although the three little ones all protested fiercely at the level of consciousness, Yan Li wanted them to know who was the master of this heaven and earth, so he just ignored it.

When I opened my eyes, the morning light came in through the cracks in the windows and doors.

Yan Li squinted slightly, he didn't know how time passed, just practicing the first form of Qinglian, he spent a whole night.

At this time, there happened to be a knock outside the door.

"Is Yan Gongzi up? There is an official surnamed Yan outside who wants to see you by name. ”