"Chaosheng Sword...... Great waves? It turns out that this sword technique is called this name. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Li Baifeng muttered the name of this swordsmanship, and suddenly recalled the jet-black water waves that rolled up in the "artistic conception" before, and the majestic momentum was still vivid, and he suddenly felt appropriate.

Instead, he stared intently at the handwriting on this page, hoping to enter the "artistic conception" again.

But again it failed.

Until he stared at the pantothenic acid in his eyes, and even the words in the book were no longer recognized, the surrounding environment was still the familiar living room in the style of the Yao Dynasty, and there was no tendency to turn into the night sky and the abyss.

"What's going on? Do you have to start from the first page? ”

His heart was puzzled, and he hurriedly turned to the first page, and the words "In the long abyss, the heart is like stopping water" came into view again. It is still written by divine consciousness, and it is still plain but hidden charm, but the difference is that no matter how he looks at it or reads it this time, the scenery around him no longer fades, and the sofa under him is still soft to the touch, not becoming hard.

"Isn't it......"

Li Baifeng frowned, his mouth opened slightly, and his expression was a little annoyed. His shoulders were loosened, he leaned back on the back of the sofa, and his hands holding the notes hung down weakly, making a "snap" sound on his legs.

Is this really a one-off thing?

It's okay to do it all at once, but which play is it that ends before it's finished? In the end, the sword technique that summoned dense jet-black raindrops was obviously not finished, huh?

"Wait, you're not done?"

Thinking of this, Li Baifeng's expression suddenly moved, he suddenly straightened up and sat up straight, and quickly flipped through the notes in his hand.

The first page is that line.

The second page is the mantra of the mind.

The third page is the swordsmanship, the tide of the sword - the great wave, with the mana running diagram and the corresponding sword trick next to it.

The fourth page is also a swordsmanship, called Chaosheng Sword - Vortex.

The fifth page, Chaosheng Sword - Bright Moon.

Li Baifeng squinted, his expression flashed, and the jet-black water vortex and the bright moon displayed by the white-clothed figure in the "artistic conception" flashed in his mind one by one, corresponding to the content recorded in the notebook one by one.

"If I'm not mistaken......"

He muttered to himself, flipped the note gently to page six.

The sixth page is still a sword technique, the format is the same as the previous page, it is also a mana operation chart and the corresponding sword technique, the name is the water sword-shower, but the difference is that less than half of the content of this page is left, and most of it is blank.

Not only that, but the handwriting of the last line is gradually fading at an indiscreable rate, although it is not very obvious, but it is indeed disappearing.

"Sure enough."

Li Baifeng sighed lightly, knowing in his heart.

It turned out that when Xu Mogui left these handwritings, he didn't know what kind of design he made, so that these contents gradually disappeared from back to front, if he found it early, he would naturally see more, and if he found it late...... Probably nothing to see.

Thinking about it, I said before that "the knowledge in the book will not disappear by itself", but I didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon.

Although it is a little regretful, but there is no need to regret it, after all, this harvest is not small, not only got a heart method that feels no weaker than the "Xuanshan Sutra", but also learned a set of three-style Chaosheng swords, thinking of the shocking power of the white-clothed figure when he performed these three styles, his heart couldn't help but heat slightly.

Especially the last type of bright moon, there is a sense of picking the stars and taking the moon, just the residual power that spreads out will almost crush him to the ground, if it is really displayed, I don't know what kind of situation the power will be.

Is it possible to compete with the bright moon in the sky?

In contrast, although the subsequent swordsmanship may be more amazing, since it is missable to him, it means that it is not his chance, and there is no need to force it or be too annoyed by it.

Come to think of it, this mental method alone is enough for him to comprehend and cultivate, you know, the mental method of "Xuanshan Sutra" has been enlightened since he was a child until now, and he is just getting started. What's more, there are still three-style Chaosheng swords waiting for him to slowly learn and master.

After finally comforting himself with the above remarks, Li Baifeng scratched his head in annoyance, shouted, and forcibly cleaned up his regret.

He took out his phone from his pocket, flipped to the first page, and made a "click" when he aimed at it.

Since this thing will disappear, of course you have to write it down quickly. In the information age, you can't always copy it by hand, how inefficient is that?

After looking at the photos taken with a critical attitude, Li Baifeng was stunned to find that they were full of blanks, and there was no handwriting at all.

"What's going on?"

He was stunned for a moment, turned the page without believing in evil, and "clicked" another piece of the mental method.

Then he understood one thing.

The words were written with divine consciousness and projected directly into his spirit, that is to say, they could not be captured by optics.

On the premise of recognizing this reality, the question of whether we are now in the Information Age or the Stone Age is of great practical significance.

He sighed softly, resigned himself to the drawer, took out the paper and pen, and began to copy silently.

Although with his memory, it is not impossible to write these down in a short time, but he is afraid that something will go wrong in his memory in the future...... In other words, it is very irresponsible.

……

"Smack."

After a while, Li Baifeng threw the pen in his hand on the coffee table, rubbed his somewhat sour wrist, and let out a sigh.

It seems that since the end of the college entrance examination, I have hardly written anything, this kind of hurried copying...... No, it's been a long time since I felt like I'd been writing my homework.

Then, he lined up the copied notes one by one, took out his mobile phone and took them one by one, checked the clarity, and then showed a satisfied smile.

The information age is the information age.

After encrypting and storing the photo, then putting the manuscript away and putting it in the drawer, he picked up the original, leaned back on the sofa, and slowly reviewed it.

At the beginning, he didn't realize it, but now that he had learned that section of the mind and seen the sword intent of the figure in white, he realized that this handwriting was full of this "meaning" and "dao", which was very beneficial to cultivation.

After carefully reading the mental method from beginning to end, he gently put the note on the coffee table, and then walked to the center of the living room, sat directly on the cold wooden floor, sat cross-legged, and slowly closed his eyes.

The moonlight shone through the window, casting a silver glow on him in his cartoon cheetah pajamas.

It looks very funny. (To be continued.) )