Chapter 29: The Transformation of the Ten Thousand Martial Heavenly Scriptures
Yi Tiannan walked out of Chihuo's study with joy, he definitely earned it today, and these two mastery courses were just like that. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Unconsciously, he arrived at his room, Yi Tiannan looked back, and didn't find anyone else, he was really afraid that his senior sister would block him at the door of his room.
entered his room, reflexively closed the door, locked it, and then Yi Tiannan took out two scriptures from his arms, which were the first volume of the fire control technique and the cultivation technique that Chihuo had just given him.
These two books are very finely made, and on the cover of one of them is a big 'fire', this word is written in ink, and this word seems to have a rhythm, so that Yi Tiannan can't help but immerse himself in it.
Looking at this word, Yi Tiannan felt that there seemed to be a small flame in his heart, which burned him hot, and suddenly, the whirlpool in his mind spun rapidly, making Yi Tiannan's mind cool for a while.
Yi Tiannan, who woke up, couldn't help but secretly stumble, what a powerful word, this word should be from the hand of Chihuo, and it seems that he has to reassess the strength of his master.
Yi Tiannan's guess was good, this word was indeed from the hand of Chihuo, but it was not his original, but the handwriting of the owner of the ruins obtained by Chihuo.
At that time, Chihuo was fortunate to receive the inheritance of a certain senior, and at that time, he obtained two silk silks made of heavenly silk, which recorded the art of fire control and the art of cultivating medicine.
In addition, there is a medicine tripod, and there are some manuscripts of the senior, among which the most written by the senior is the word 'fire', the more Chihuo looks at the word 'fire', the more profound he feels.
So he began to copy this character, but the more he learned, the more disappointed he felt, the words he wrote were not on the same level as the words written by the senior, and he couldn't write that feeling anyway.
However, despite this, Chihuo still persevered, not only because he was afraid that if he gave up rashly, his Dao heart would be damaged. The main reason is that he discovered something amazing:
Copying that senior's handwriting was of great help to him in his own comprehension of the art of fire control, and he felt that there was even a certain connection between the two, although the two did not go hand in hand.
But this feeling is very strange, but it is very real, and he also thinks that the fire control technique and the manuscript are left by that senior, so it is not impossible that the two things are connected.
In this way, Chihuo practiced his calligraphy while practicing the art of fire control, and I have to say that Chihuo has indeed made a lot of progress, and the two complement each other, complementing each other, and the results are remarkable.
Chihuo is very precious to the handwriting of that senior, no one is allowed to see it, just to observe it by himself, a few days ago I looked at my descendant disciple, who is very talented, so I borrowed one for her to read, and it was just 'borrowed', not a reward.
As for the pair of characters in Yi Tiannan's hand, it was Chihuoxuan's own proud work, framed, and then recently copied the first volume of the fire control technique and bound it together.
He felt that his little disciple, as a martial artist, would not choose the art of fire control, but he still made one and prepared to give it to Jinnell.
Chihuo did not give Chennell a manuscript, but used his divine thoughts to directly transmit the entire fire control method directly into Jinnell's brain, and then borrowed a manuscript from her predecessors for her to observe.
But now that Yi Tiannan has chosen the art of fire control, Chihuo doesn't want to suffer his disciples, and he really appreciates Yi Tiannan very much, so he gave Yi Tiannan the bound book that was originally going to be given to Jinnell.
Chihuo plans to make another copy and give it to his descendant disciple, Jin Nair, after all, he can't favor one over the other.
In the end, Yi Tiannan still got this hardcover book of fire control techniques carefully prepared by Chihuo. Yi Tiannan was deeply shocked by this word.
However, the mysterious existence in the brain domain that was suspected to be the Ten Thousand Martial Heavenly Scripture suddenly sped up when Yi Tiannan saw the word 'fire' and immersed himself in it.
There was a coolness in his brain, which woke up Yi Tiannan. Yi Tiannan not only had admiration for his master Chihuo in his heart, but also felt uneasy about the mysterious existence in his mind.
The first abnormal movement of that mysterious existence was because he had cultivated the Wuji Divine Skill, which caused its mutation, and finally the cyclone suppressed the rune Xiong Long and burst out the Quenching Bone Fist.
Although Yi Tiannan benefited a lot in the end, Yi Tiannan didn't want to experience that feeling again, and that feeling of life and death simply drove him crazy.
The most recent change occurred not long ago, when his practice of Tai Chi once again triggered a change in the Wanwu Heavenly Scripture, which greatly changed his dantian, although it also benefited him a lot. But he didn't dare to guarantee that next time, he would still be lucky.
No matter what Yi Tiannan thought, the operation of the Wanwu Heavenly Scripture in the brain domain would not be stagnant because of his emotions, it turned faster and faster, and finally reached a limit speed this time.
And then in the center of the whirlpool, it was as if something was converging, a little smaller, and then it grew bigger, bigger, and then finally it was clear what it really was.
It seemed to be a fire, well, a small flame to be exact, very faint, as if a gust of wind could blow it out.
However, Yi Tiannan found that at the location of the small flame, the rotation of the whirlpool had a distorted feeling, and this was definitely not a simple cluster of small flames.
Then the small flames burned more and more, and gradually broke out of the whirlpool. This small flame, in Yi Tiannan's mind, burned. And the more it burned, the more it burned, and Yi Tiannan's soul felt a tingling feeling.
However, at this moment, Yi Tiannan was surprised to find that this small flame exploded directly and decomposed into runes one by one.
This rune is familiar, deep, and ancient. Oh yes. Yi Tiannan had seen this kind of rune before, and just when Xiong Long turned into a rune last time, that kind of rune and this kind of rune should be a product.
Last time, after Xiong Long was suppressed, it turned into runes one by one, and finally the runes constituted a rune man. Then the rune man practiced a set of boxing techniques, and then collapsed, and in the end, Yi Tiannan learned the bone quenching fist.
Yi Tiannan couldn't imagine how the runes would change this time, and what would it bring him. Just as Yi Tiannan was thinking, the rune had already given the answer.
Numerous runes naturally constitute a larger rune, this is a very mysterious rune, although Yi Tiannan does not know this rune, but his subconscious tells him that this is 'fire'.
Looking at this rune, Yi Tiannan had a feeling of seeing the word Chihuo again, but this rune was much more advanced than that word.
If this rune is compared to the work of a top calligrapher, the characters of Chihuo can be compared to a few random lines drawn by a dog with its paws.
This rune was quietly suspended in Yi Tiannan's mind, and it seemed to be very calm, but Yi Tiannan felt that this was a deep pool of water, calm on the surface, but there was a turbulent torrent below.
This rune made Yi Tiannan feel all kinds of fire, including the fierce fire of the sun, the fire of the cold moonlight, the fire of vigorous life, and the fire of the dead ghost......
One word, but it made Yi Tiannan feel like he was facing all the fires in the world.
Then the periphery of this rune suddenly became a thick mist, and the red smoke became thicker and thicker, and when it was thick to a certain extent, it suddenly turned into a red flame.
This flame was simply an enlarged version of the beginning of the formation of the flame in the center of the cyclone, and it jumped, scorching everything about Yi Tiannan, his body, his soul, everything......
Then the fire began to grow bigger and bigger, and the color of the fire became lighter and lighter, until finally the flames were overwhelmed and turned into small flames one by one.
Then, one after another flames flew in all directions, if there was nothing else, but this was Yi Tiannan's brain domain.
How familiar this scene is, after the rune man practiced the Quenching Bone Fist, he collapsed directly, and then the runes splashed, but this time it was a flame.
The last rune contained a lot of information, Yi Tiannan learned the Quenching Bone Fist and the Ten Thousand Martial Heavenly Scripture, and opened his new path of martial arts, I don't know what this 'flame' will bring.
One by one, the flames merged into Yi Tiannan's mind, and when the first flame disappeared in his mind, Yi Tiannan felt that his head was suddenly pricked by a needle.
Then there were two, five, ten, hundred, ten thousand, million, ......, Yi Tiannan felt that his head was about to explode, it hurt, it hurt terribly...... Heat, extreme heat......
It's crazy hot, and it hurts so badly......
Yi Tiannan held his head and lay on the ground, his face was distorted, he felt that his whole body was on fire, and he felt that he might turn into ashes with a 'bang' at any time.
Even if Yi Tiannan was in pain like this, he gritted his teeth and didn't let out a little moan, he knew that this was not his own small courtyard, but Chihuo's 'mansion', he didn't want his secret to be known by others.
Although Chihuo is very good to him, after all, he has only just met, and he knows people and faces, but he doesn't know his heart, in case Chihuo has bad intentions, Yi Tiannan is afraid that even the scum will be eaten by Chihuo.
Yi Tiannan's face was full of pain, and the sweat of Dou Da dripped directly from his forehead, drip by drop, soaking the entire floor, but he still didn't make a sound.
Yi Tiannan felt that the water in his body was being evaporated little by little, and he felt that he was getting closer and closer to death, but he also realized that his body was becoming more and more pure, and the impurities in his body were directly burned into nothingness, and even his body was burned into nothingness.
He had been silently holding on like this, not knowing when, maybe a thought, or a quarter of an hour? An hour? One day? ……
Yi Tiannan didn't have the slightest concept of time in his mind, he only had persistence, unyielding, and patience in his mind......
It wasn't until his consciousness gradually blurred, and at this moment Yi Tiannan was on the verge of collapse, that the fire in Yi Tiannan's body gradually showed a downward trend.
However, he could not realize the reduction of the fire, he was already in a half-asleep situation, in fact, at this moment, half-asleep was no longer enough to express his state at this time.
Yi Tiannan was suffering from the burning of the flames, his consciousness gradually blurred, and then he felt the pain in his body gradually weaken, and then a warm feeling.
Just like being in his mother's arms, Yi Tiannan only felt warmth and kindness. He pursued this feeling, to find its source, and after a long time, Yi Tiannan's feeling became stronger and stronger.
At last, the thing that gave him a sense of affection was a small flame, and it looked like the one that had come out of his mind.
Yi Tiannan's consciousness gradually approached, this small flame seemed to sense Yi Tiannan's arrival, it jumped more cheerfully, and seemed to welcome Yi Tiannan's arrival.
Yi Tiannan was getting closer and closer to these small flames, and he found that the closer he got to these small flames, the stronger his feelings became, and he even had a desire to embrace this flame into his arms.
However, he immediately controlled this conjecture, otherwise he might not even know how he died, but he couldn't help but want to try, once this idea was generated, it was out of control.
He knew that the more tempting something was, the greater the danger associated with it, and that if he was not careful, he would lose his life. But he also knows that in danger there is wealth and wealth, and in danger there is also a great opportunity.
This flame is so much like the one in his mind, this is definitely not a coincidence, there must be some kind of connection between them, since it is something in the Ten Thousand Martial Heavenly Scriptures, then Yi Tiannan feels that he should be able to turn the danger into a disaster.
Yi Tiannan gritted his teeth and stretched out a trace of will to stir up the flame, he made up his mind that once there was anything wrong, he would directly cut off that trace of will.
He had a good idea, though, but ......
As soon as Yi Tiannan's will touched that small flame, before he could react, the small flame spread directly along that trace of will.