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Before dawn the next day, when Zhang Shijie was still asleep, Yu Fei had already gotten up to practice his sword, once, twice...... His garments were wet and dry, and then dry and wet, and so on and so forth, until the east grew white. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yu Fei put away his sword, stabilized his breathing, and then sat down on the ground, the Yuan Sutra ran for a week, and his whole body was full of Tai, so he went back to the house to wash up.

The morning sun jumped up from the east, and suddenly, the sun was shining!

Yu Fei walked to the door of Wenyuan Building and walked in.

Wenyuan Building, the miscellaneous books in the villa, all belong to this, in his previous life as a scholar, he knows the importance of knowledge, from the day he entered the villa, as long as he is free, he will definitely come here to walk.

His understanding of this world, in addition to the few words in the mouth of the old Taoist before, the collection of books in Wenyuan Building is the most important source of information.

Just like the last selection of miscellaneous servants in Baihua Valley, Yu Fei learned about the skills of planting flowers and plants in this world through the miscellaneous books in Wenyuan Building, coupled with the knowledge he mastered in the previous life of a doctor of biology, the two were integrated, which made Mr. Xu's eyes shine, and then he was selected from hundreds of miscellaneous servants who failed to pass the martial arts assessment.

Therefore, Yu Fei firmly believes that opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

In the Wenyuan Building, the collection of books is vast, human geography, history and military, flower and plant planting, pharmaceutical principles, everything, of course, martial arts cheats and cultivation experience, then you must go to the martial arts library to find.

Although Yu Fei would come over as soon as he was free, he had very little free time before he entered the Valley of Hundred Flowers, so until now, he had only read one-twelfth of the books in Wenyuan Building.

Yu Fei walked to the row of bookshelves that he hadn't finished reading last time, intending to start reading from there.

When he walked to the bookshelf, he found that there was already a childish man looking through the books.

Yu Fei was stunned, in this Wenyuan Building, there are usually very few people coming in, out of politeness, Yu Fei nodded to this old man.

Yu Fei walked over, and when he was staggering with his father-in-law, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the father-in-law holding a volume of "The Origin of the Yuan Sutra" in his hand, the book was yellowed, and it looked very ancient.

Yu Fei's heart moved, stepped forward to give his uncle a look, and said respectfully: "Senior, after you finish reading this book, can you borrow the kid to read it?" ”

The old man looked up and said to Fei with a smile: "What, you are also cultivating the Yuan Sutra?" ”

"Yes, Senpai!" Yu Fei replied with his hand.

"Well, yes, there are really not many young people like you who are polite and studious now, and meeting is fate, come, this book will let you read it alone." The old man smiled and handed the yellowed book to Yu Fei.

Yu Fei was about to speak, but the old man pressed his hand, signaling that there was no need to say more, and then turned around and floated away.

When he walked to the door of Wenyuan Building, his hearty voice came: "The origin is the origin, all things in heaven and earth, starting from the communication of the heart, young man, take a good look at it, I am optimistic about you, haha......"

Yu Fei was confused, what is the situation? For a long time, he was still puzzled, shook his head, ignored it anymore, picked up this "The Origin of the Yuan Sutra", and read it carefully.

When Yu Fei finished reading the last line, the content of the book had been imprinted in his mind, but he was extremely entangled now, what was written in the book was diametrically opposed to the direction he had practiced before.

Just when he was thinking about what to do, Yu Fei was shocked to find that the handwriting on the book in his hand suddenly disappeared without a trace, and when he reacted, the yellowed book in his hand had become a wordless book.

All this seemed extremely weird, and Yu Fei stood there, at a loss.

Suddenly, the words of his husband echoed in his mind: "This book will be read by you alone......"

So what's the problem? Yu Fei's head was in chaos,

Obviously, in his current state, it is no longer suitable for him to continue reading here, so he casually stuffed this wordless book back into the bookshelf, and then turned around and left.

Ignorant all the way, he didn't know how he returned to the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

In the Valley of Hundred Flowers, next to the old tree, what flashed in Yu Fei's mind was the "Origin of the Yuan Sutra" that had been memorized in his heart.

Very unique insights, very different from those thirty-one cultivation experiences, to be honest, Yu Fei has a headache now, who should he listen to?

No matter what, don't you know if you try?

Yu Feiqiu sat under the old tree, every word of "The Origin of the Yuan Sutra" clearly appeared in his head, and in his body, the Ben Yuan Jing began to operate in a new way.

A week later, Yu Fei felt a little unwell, two weeks later, his body turned into pain, and three weeks before it was completed, Yu Fei felt that his body was about to explode.

Is this a harbinger of madness?

Every time there is a big event, you must be calm, Yu Fei warned himself.

There was an unknown air flow raging in his body, and Yu Fei felt that his body was a little unbearable.

At the moment when that air flow was about to erupt, Yu Fei forcibly opened the Heavenly Technique, and in an instant, the surrounding world appeared in his mind in three dimensions, including the meridians in his own body.

"Bang", the unknown air flow suddenly turned into countless trickles, soaking his limbs and bones.

In a trance, Yu Fei seemed to hear a "click" in his body, and the hard shell that wrapped the dantian had already cracked a gap, and in his body, there was a kind of relaxation that he had never felt before, which made him a little obsessed.

The black-and-white three-dimensional scene in my mind expanded outward a lot, and began to be stained with color, this condensed world instantly became colorful, and the smiles of the surrounding flowers, the tranquility of the trees, and the joy of the grass directly came to my heart.

Yu Fei was shocked, what was going on?

I don't know why, at this time, Yu Fei's head echoed the words of the old man: "The origin is the origin, all things in heaven and earth, starting from the communication of the heart......"

The ghost sent the gods, Yu Fei was grateful for the smile of the flower, blessed the peace of the tree, and rejoiced at the joy of the grass.

Suddenly, Yu Fei felt that his soul had established a bridge of communication with the plants around him.

Happiness came so suddenly, Yu Fei's heart was not prepared at all, he was able to communicate with these plants now? What an amazing thing!

Yu Fei let go of all the baggage in his heart and devoted himself to communicating with these flowers and trees, feeling every bit of them.

After a while, Yu Fei retracted his thoughts, and in an instant, a wave of grass and tree energy, following Yu Fei's thoughts, was directly transmitted to his body, which made him feel a burst of unprecedented comfort, obviously, this is the reward given to him by the flowers and plants.

Suddenly, Yu Feifu went to his heart, directly operated the Yuan Sutra, and guided this grass and tree energy to gather in the dantian, and this green energy was wrapped around the hard shell of the Fei Dantian, penetrating into it through the cracks in the dantian shell, and then transformed into a drop of sweet spring, moistening the incomparably dry dantian.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】

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