Pro, soldiers, fights, all, arrays, columns, fronts, lines!

This is the nine-character mantra of the technique, and in the nine-character mantra, in addition to the line of words, they correspond to one of the eight major seals. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Pro--Immovable Ming King Seal

Bing - Donkey Kong wheel seal

Bucket - outer lion print

- Inner Lion Seal

Both--Outer Bondage

Array - Inner Binding Seal

Column - Wisdom Fist Seal

Before--day wheel seal

"Strange, why doesn't there be a corresponding gesture printing method?" After Yang Qian memorized the eight gestures, he was full of doubts, and after thinking for a long time and not coming up with a reason, he shook his head at the moment, and no longer dwelled on them, and made up his mind to ask the master tomorrow.

Yang Qian practiced these eight gestures until late at night. Although it was boring, Yang Qian's strong interest drove him to repeat the practice over and over again, and he never got tired of it.

Because he knew that no matter how advanced and complex the technique was, its sealing method consisted of these eight gestures arranged in different orders, so it was necessary to be proficient in these eight gestures.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the moonlight is quietly sprinkled.

Yang Qianlin's words did not move, and the seal of the king of Ming was loosened, and he was already sweating profusely and exhausted.

"That's it for tonight, if you want to, you can't hurry." Yang Qian glanced up at the bright moon in the night sky, put the quaint booklet into the Qiankun bag, collapsed on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Time flies, and ten days pass in a flash.

In the past ten days, Yang Qian has spent most of his time on cultivation except for going out to find Qian Duoduo twice and Zhang Baowen once, and of course, most of this cultivation time has been spent on cultivation and comprehension.

Ten days later, under Yang Qian's unremitting efforts and the careful guidance of Elder Xuyun, Yang Qian had mastered six of the ten basic techniques.

This kind of mastery speed was rare, and even Elder Xuyun couldn't help but praise it.

Because, although these ten techniques are basic, it does not mean that they are all simple. When Elder Xuyun first started, he had barely mastered all of these ten basic techniques after a month of cultivation. However, it took Yang Qian only ten days to master most of it, which shows that Yang Qian does have amazing talent.

In the past ten days, in addition to Yang Qian's cultivation, he was still busy with another matter.

Gather information and find out exactly where the Valley of Forgotten Worries is.

However, to Yang Qian's frustration, he searched almost all the map materials and did not find the existence of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows.

Could it be that the sloppy old man is wrong?

Yang Qian couldn't help but be suspicious.

However, whenever this kind of thought appeared, Yang Qian shook his head vigorously, although the sloppy old man was a little unruly, he was still reliable.

Since the sloppy old man asked him to go to the Valley of Forgotten Worries to find Master Chen, then this Valley of Forgotten Worries must exist.

"It's strange, isn't this Valley of Forgotten Worries outside the earth?" Yang Qian had been in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for a long time, and he had consulted many ancient books, but he had not found the three words of the Valley of Forgotten Worries.

"Forget it, there's no rush for a while." Yang Qian shook his head and sighed, put the ancient books in his hand back on the bookshelf, and then at this moment, Yang Qian accidentally touched a box at the top of the bookshelf, the box was a little crumbling, and was slammed by Yang Qian, and then fell to the ground and turned around a few times.

", people are unlucky to drink cold water." Yang Qian's head hurt, and while rubbing his head, he leaned over to pick up the box and put it back in place.

However, the moment Yang Qian picked up the box, the box opened by itself with a click.

Suddenly, a piece of cloth was scattered.

"Hey, what is this?" Yang Qian was a little curious and picked up the cloth.

The cloth is a little old, showing an old yellow, and it seems to be an antique.

The cloth was very soft to the hand, Yang Qian carefully opened it, and there were mountains and rivers densely painted on it, and it turned out to be a map!

Yang Qian frowned slightly, and looked at the map carefully.

However, when Yang Qian's gaze fell on the upper right corner of the map, his pupils suddenly dilated, and his expression froze slightly, and then he couldn't hide the ecstasy of excitement!

Because, on that map, he suddenly saw the three words Forget the Valley of Sorrows!

His body trembled violently from overexcitement, and after a long time, Yang Qian said to himself: "It seems that even the heavens are helping me ......"

After a little distraction, Yang Qian Mali took the map into his arms, then closed the box and put it back in its place.

After doing all this, Yang moved out of the Scripture Pavilion, returned to the room excitedly, closed the door, took out the map, and studied it carefully.

According to the map, the Valley of Forgotten Worries is northeast of Zhongzhou, about five days away from Liuyun Sect.

In the northeast of Zhongzhou, close to Beizhou, it is located in a remote area, mostly dense forest valleys, and inaccessible.

It's no wonder that the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows is not marked on many maps, so there shouldn't be many people who know about this place.

This dust master should be retreating here, otherwise who would live in this poor and remote place?

"There is still a month to go before the Zongmen Dabi, and it should be too late to make a trip." Yang Qian thought for a while, just do it, immediately packed a few changes of clothes and put them in the Qiankun belt, and found Elder Xuyun in a hurry, only saying that he had to go down the mountain for a trip, and it would take about half a month to come back.

Elder Xuyun didn't even ask anything, only told Yang Qian to take the tonic medicine to cultivate, and then waved his hand to let Yang Qian retreat.

After that, Yang Qian said goodbye to Yang Ying, Qian Duoduo, and Zhang Baowen respectively, and at noon, Yang Qian flew down the mountain and headed northeast.

Yang Qian raised his speed to the limit and ran at extreme speed in the mountains. He tried to avoid bustling towns, and when he was tired, he stopped, rested against the trunk of a tree, and ate some dry food to fill his stomach.

Then continue on your way.

In two days, Yang Qian had already walked half the distance. The journey was remarkably smooth and there were almost no obstacles.

The sun sets, and the night falls quietly.

Yang Qian stood on top of a mountain peak, looking down, there was a small town there.

"It's time to rest in this town tonight, and travel day and night for two days in a row." Having made up his mind, Yang Qian didn't hesitate any longer, and shot towards the town with one lunge.

It didn't take long for Yang Qian to walk on the town.

It's just that the moment Yang Qian stepped into the town, Yang Qian noticed that something was wrong.

As night came, there was not a single pedestrian on the streets of the town, and what was even more strange was that not a single house had lit a candle.

The whole town is surprisingly quiet.

Yang Qian sighed strangely, his brows furrowed.

The town is so perverse and gives a sense of lifelessness. Walking on the streets of the town, Yang Qian felt a chill down his spine, as if there was an inexplicable cold air hanging over the entire town.

At night, the town was empty without a single fire.

After walking for about 100 meters, Yang Qian suddenly saw an inn in front of him, so he quickened his pace and walked towards the inn.