015 A child of the Zhao family

The other body was leaning on another pillar, more than twenty meters apart.

Chen Mu got closer and saw that the corpse's face had decayed and withered, showing the shape of a skeleton, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and looked at it carefully.

The corpse was dressed in a wide gray robe, one hand held over its chest, and it remained seated, while the other hand held a piece of cloth with dark red letters on it. The material is the same as the robe on the body, and judging from the shape of the edges, it should be torn from the top of the robe.

There are some oddities about these halls in the valley, one of which is that there is no dust. Saves him the time to clean up.

Chen Mu picked up the piece of cloth on the corpse's hand with the wooden stick in his hand, put it on the ground, and unfolded it, only to see that it was written: "Nanchu Zhao Shaohua, kill Su Tieyi here, but unfortunately the injury is too serious, trapped in the Valley of the Phantom God, I know that time is short, so I left this last word." If anyone comes here in the future, please hand over the relics in the cloth bag to the descendants of the Zhao family, I would be grateful. There are delusion beads and "Taihao Refining God Chapter" gifts, Broken delusion beads can help people see through the illusion, "Taihao Refining God Chapter" is an ancient secret method of cultivation, quite wonderful. ”

When he saw the last two sentences, he was overjoyed, whether it was the delusion bead that could see through the illusion, or the secret method of cultivation, it was what he needed most at the moment.

He picked open the robe from the corpse with a wooden stick and saw a black cloth bag on his lap, as well as a booklet and a bead the size of a little finger.

Pushing the three items to the ground and some distance from the corpse, he picked them up and put away the cloth with the words written on it.

"If this delusional bead can help me get out of this valley, I will definitely send the relic back. ”

He said to the corpse, turning to leave. Walking to the position at the entrance of the main hall, he grabbed the "invisible" chain very familiarly, shook it a few times, and soon, he felt that his feet were light, and the person on his back had come down.

After sitting down, he first picked up the broken delusion bead, the material was like white jade, and there was a small red rope strung on it, which should be a pendant.

He held it in his hand and looked in the direction of the woman in white, but still didn't see anything.

"Do you need true qi or something to be able to motivate?"

He was disappointed and tried several more times, but to no avail. I was about to put it aside, and suddenly I thought of this small one, what if I lost it, so I hung it around my neck.

Then, he took out the booklet, and on the cover was written the words "Taihao Refining God Chapter" on the first volume. The booklet seems to be made of a kind of silk, thinner and softer than paper.

He turned the first page, read a few lines, and couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, he knew all the words on it, but when they were put together, he couldn't understand it, it was really obscure, just like classical Chinese in Chinese.

He flipped back, took a cursory look, and it was all written in a similar way, and was utterly disappointed, and put it in his arms.

In the end, only the cloth bag remained, which was also what Zhao Shaohua wanted to hand over to the descendants of the Zhao family in his last words.

He carefully opened the cloth bag, and saw that there was a thick book inside, ten times thicker than the one "Taihao Refining God Chapter".

I saw that the cover read "Zhao's Boxing Book", and there was a line of small words in the lower right corner, "This is the foundation of Zhao's existence, all descendants of the Zhao family are not allowed to spread it, and the Zhao family will kill them together." ”

"My surname is not Zhao. ”

Chen Mu didn't have any psychological burden, and directly flipped it over. What he wants most now is to have power, a boxing book in front of him, how can he not turn it over and take a look.

He just promised to give the things to the descendants of the Zhao family, but he didn't say that he couldn't open it and look at it.

Although he has principles, he is not a person who will not be flexible.

He looked at it for a while, and was really ecstatic, the text on it was very straightforward, easy to understand, and he was afraid that the person who was reading it would not understand, so he drew a brief picture next to it. The above content is to teach beginners how to practice martial arts.

That's exactly what he needs most.

He read voraciously.

According to the habit of reading books, he read it quickly, the book has a total of hundreds of pages, and in less than an hour, he turned to the last page, and after closing the book, his brow furrowed.

The content of this book covers two parts, one is physical training, and the other is physical training. The two complement each other, and only when the forging body reaches a certain stage can the strength of the corresponding stage be practiced, otherwise, it is easy to practice internal injuries.

This is also quite normal, the problem is that some of these methods of forging the body, to use the so-called blood power, do not seem to be decent methods no matter how you look at it.

For example, in the beginning, you should find a place where blood is condensed, such as a mass grave, and in the middle of the night, bury your body in it, and breathe only through your nostrils, for an hour a day for a month.

Just looking at this description, it feels gloomy.

Chen Mu had doubts in his heart, he was indeed a little difficult to accept such a practice, but as a pragmatist, this kind of practice can enhance his strength, and he pinched his nose and admitted it. The question is, what if this leaves a hidden danger in the future?

He couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"In this situation, there are no conditions for practicing with peace of mind, so don't dwell on these things just yet. ”

He thought of the current predicament, put this concern aside, and turned the first page again, this time, he read very slowly, and after reading a page, he had to stop and recall.

When he finished reading the last page, it was almost dark outside, and he had been reading it all day.

He closed the book, rubbed his forehead, exhaled, closed the book, closed his eyes, and silently thought about the main content of the book.

He doesn't have the ability to memorize, so he summarizes the central idea.

Finally, he opened the book for the third time, and turned it over at a very fast speed, fearing that his memory would be fixed for a moment, so he rewrapped the book and put it in his arms.

After reading this book, he had the most basic understanding of martial arts.

According to the book, the best time to practice martial arts is to start at the age of ten to twelve. If you are too young, you can't withstand the invasion of bloody power, and it's okay to be older, but it's best not to be more than fifteen years old, otherwise, you won't be able to reach the peak of martial arts in the future.

Chen Mu's current body, although he doesn't know the specific age, must be over fifteen.

He was not discouraged, and there was no saying that he could not practice.

The book says that if you start practicing martial arts after adulthood, you can increase the amount, because adult people have better physique and can withstand higher intensity training.

While he was sorting out the knowledge in the book in his mind, he took out the dried fish, ate a few bites, and drank some water. Before you know it, the inside of the hall is completely dark.

He got up and lit the fire, looked at the fire, a little sleepy, and after a while, he fell asleep.

In his sleep, he faintly heard a sound, and suddenly woke up, grasped the stick in his arms, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two fires in front of him.

"Two fires?"

He was a little surprised in his heart, and he heard a cold voice beside him, "Why do you want to marry me too?"

It was the woman in white.