"It's ......"

Li Baifeng looked at the notebook in his hand dumbfounded, and his back, which was lazily leaning on the sofa, couldn't help but straighten up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

“…… Qi travels weekly, passing through the hands less yin heart meridian, Yingji Spring, less rushing ......"

“…… Cultivators, when the true body is not injured, must practice the path of non-action to nourish the yang, and if the true body is slightly lost, they must practice the work of subduing qi to prevent yin...... Its body is different, its use is also different, the gods are clear, and it exists in the people......"

What are they?

When did you put such a book of heart law on the coffee table in the living room?

Not only that, if it was just an ordinary manuscript that recorded the heart method, it would not be enough to shock him to this point, after all, the secret book of the sect "Xuanshan Sutra" is also the best book of the heart law today - the eighth master uncle.

What really touched his nerves was the handwriting on this notebook, the handwriting on it was smooth and soft, the words were distinct, but it gave people a sense of interconnection, as if a gurgling stream was slowly flowing away, and the cool water vapor came to his face, and even the sound of "bang" water seemed to be audible.

The words on this notebook are not written in pen and ink, but are directly written by the magic of the divine consciousness, which contains the "meaning" and "Tao" of the writer, so that the person who reads this book can directly experience the content that can only be understood but not spoken.

To be able to write such a thing, the writer at least has the level of the God Refining Period, and for such a strong person, it takes a lot of energy to write it once, and even the true yuan. What's more, this thing is still a consumable, and if you look at it once, the "meaning" on it will dissipate somewhat, so often only the strong have little longevity, and they will do this when they want to leave a valuable inheritance for future generations.

His heart was stirring up with a terrible wave, which was tantamount to buying a box of fake spiders for pranks on the Internet, returning home and pouring them into the living room, and then the fake spiders immediately scattered and disappeared into the corner of the room.

Such a surprise.

"Wait a minute."

Li Baifeng closed his eyes, slapped his head a little harder, and quickly recalled when this black notebook appeared.

Although his memory is very outstanding, he will only use it to remember some things that he deliberately remembers, otherwise everything is clearly imprinted in his heart, and he can even remember clearly what he ate every morning five years ago, and how many bites he ate, wouldn't that be a brain burst?

"Certainly not today...... Recently, I've been haunted by Chongzhen's file, and there shouldn't be anything to get back except for a stack of materials, and that's before the accident...... Before the accident......"

That's right!

His expression moved, and he finally remembered where the note had come from.

Xu Mogui!

Because he was late twice in a row for his Introduction to Dashang History class, he left himself a punishment for copying notes, and I forgot how many times he was asked to copy it, but I still remember the first time he threw a copy of "Overview of Accounting", and was shocked by his sentence "Dashang teachers are nervous, so I came to teach history, accounting, and databases", so I remember it vividly.

After that, he replaced the "Overview of Accounting" with the current one, and he thought that there should be no more problems this time, so he didn't read it carefully. Now that I think about it, if I had opened it at that time, I would have discovered it a long time ago, how could it have caused its pearl to be dusted, and he had been thrown on the coffee table all the time, and almost fell into the field that was used to press the lid of the instant noodle bucket.

It's a bit embarrassing to think about.

Now the origin of the notebook was revealed, and another even more shocking thing followed, which shook his body again.

Therefore, this university lecturer who looks handsome and does not speak like words, but acts very whimsically, is at least a great power in the god refining period?

First of all, the principal Yin Xin, the golden aura wolf smoke is like the sky, the drama master said that the realm is stronger than his return to the void giant, and then there is a small white book, the author signed "Yin Tianyi", it seems that he can travel the sea of stars The predecessor is powerful, and now there is another Xu Mogui......

When did the powerful giants of the realm of refining gods and returning to the void be seen everywhere like a street vendor selling potted plants?

How many such strong people are there in this dynasty?

Li Baifeng let out a long breath, his expression was quite complicated, before coming to Chaoge, he had always thought that it was similar to when he was in high school in Linyue City, surrounded by mortals, not on the same level as himself, at most the city was a little bigger, and occasionally he could meet a few monks to be considered the sky.

I didn't expect it to be really sky-high.

It's not the top sky, it's the top sky.

But there's no point in thinking about that now. Li Baifeng shook his head with a sigh, gathered his thoughts, and refocused his attention on the current focus.

Whether it is the origin of the notebook or the identity of Xu Mogui, learning is the right thing. As a college student, you should devote, love, and indulge in learning, and learning can make people happy!

Although the knowledge in the book will not disappear by itself, it is better to learn early than later, and if you can have some understanding, you can be more sure of the fighting method with the night walking tomorrow.

A slight divine color appeared on Li Baifeng's face, and he reverently turned the notebook to the first page.

There is only one line on the first page.

The words are not big, but they are very eye-catching, and there is no light that shines in all directions, nor does it have a majestic momentum, just a plain line of words.

"Being in the abyss, the heart is like stopping water."

As his gaze swept over the lines, his surroundings faded like fades, with familiar wooden floors, polished walls painted white, and a low-legged coffee table made of pear blossom wood...... The same thing gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep void, the sky has no moon, but there are vast and brilliant stars, and the night in the distance is vast, and it is difficult to see.

It's as if the colorful paintings on the window have been gently wiped away, revealing the scene inside

Li Baifeng looked at everything in front of him in shock.

The sofa that used to sit under him has somehow become a solid stone floor, and the soft touch has become rock-like hard, facing the sky on his back, the night dome in the sky is high, the stars are shining, and the cold wind is surrounded by him, everything is like a real scene.

He looked around in shock, and then realized that he had sat on a towering cliff at some point, the top of the cliff was rocky, there was no grass or trees, and the mountains were surrounded by reckless mountains in the distance. When the eye touches the feet, the legs naturally hang down in the air, but the feet are an abyss.

The abyss.

Li Baifeng took a deep breath, his eyes were dark, and he fainted very neatly. (To be continued.) )