Yaoyang has also had daydreams, such as winning the lottery and becoming a millionaire, or meeting a beautiful girl on the street one day and starting a romantic love.

It's a pity that throughout Yaoyang's first eighteen years of life, he was almost insulated from good luck, but bad luck favored him and lingered.

As soon as he was born, he was abandoned at the door of the orphanage, and his congenital surname Dantian closure disease broke off his dream of becoming a samurai, and he finally learned the art of making daggers, and his malnourished body since childhood was still dragging his feet. Yaoyang even suspected that he had fallen under some kind of vicious curse, otherwise how could he have been so unlucky!

A person cannot always be lucky or unlucky. It seems that even the goddess of fate felt that Yaoyang had been too unlucky in the past eighteen years, so she dropped a broken schoolbag from the sky and smashed him out with good luck.

At the beginning, Yaoyang was indeed dizzy as if he was drunk, but after all, he was a child who grew up in an orphanage, and a strong sense of crisis that had been with him since he was a child surged up from the bottom of his heart, which made Yaoyang calm down quickly.

Others may be ecstatic, but for Yaoyang, these secrets are more like a bunch of hot potatoes!

How to deal with these martial arts secrets?

Practice? Thinking of his physical condition, Yaoyang couldn't help but smile bitterly. God must have made this joke because he knew that I couldn't cultivate martial arts, right?

Sell? Thinking of those eye-catching numbers, Yaoyang couldn't help but be moved, but he quickly dispelled this thought.

How to sell it, to whom, and will it be dangerous? Yaoyang was not an impulsive person, and he realized the risks almost immediately.

With so many high-level secrets, each one is invaluable. Let's not say that Yaoyang has no way to find a buyer, even if he can find it, if the other party asks about the origin of the secret note, how can he say it, could it be said that the secret note fell from the sky? Devils will believe it!

Yaoyang is even more worried that once the fact that he has so many secrets is exposed, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not attract some people who forget their righteousness, then he will be in danger.

One thing Yao Yang has never forgotten is that when he was seven years old, a kind man gave him a beautiful robot toy as a gift. As a result, several older children in the orphanage took a fancy to it, not only snatched the toys, but also beat Yaoyang all over his body.

Since that time, Yaoyang has learned a cruel but very practical truth, what can't be protected doesn't belong to him.

Can't sell, at least not for the time being. Yaoyang's idea of making a fortune is a little more important than money.

You can't cultivate or sell it, so can you just leave it at that? Yaoyang was a little unwilling, he paced around the room, his brain spinning rapidly.

After thinking about it, Yaoyang didn't have any good way, so he just looked at it. No matter how he wants to deal with it, he must first understand what martial arts are recorded in the secret book.

The first book Yao Yang picked up was the Washing the Pulp Sutra. This thin booklet can't even be determined by the scanner, which makes Yaoyang very curious.

casually turned a page, and he recognized every word in Yaoyang's eyes, but he didn't understand the meaning at all.

“…… The masses snore and sleep, forgetting life and death. The bright one wakes up alone, and cultivates in the dark. Sigh this night, the past is one less day. Impermanence comes quickly, and it is like a fish in few waters......"

"What kind of mess is this?" Yaoyang couldn't cry or laugh. If the words in every secret book are similar to obscure and difficult to understand, let alone cultivation, even if you read it, you won't be able to understand it.

Fortunately, Yaoyang turned two pages back, and saw that there was a translation in the second half of the book, which used a plain and simple narrative, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if Yaoyang couldn't become a samurai, he had taken a basic martial arts course. There weren't many obscure words in the secret book, and he read it easily.

At first, Yaoyang only planned to briefly browse it, but when he looked at it, he couldn't hold it. When Yaoyang finished reading the last word of the translation, he realized that two hours had passed.

"That's amazing!" Although Yaoyang's martial arts knowledge is not rich, after reading through it, he also found the subtleties of the Washing the Pulp Sutra. The cultivation method mentioned in the book is somewhat similar to the dual cultivation of Buddhism and martial arts in the Songshan Buddhist Academy, the head of the five major academies.

However, it is also mentioned in the book that if you want to cultivate the Purifying Pulp Sutra, you must first cultivate the Yijin Sutra to a certain temperature.

Yaoyang opened the Yijin Sutra again, which is also a book that the scanner can't determine the grade, the original text is as difficult to understand as the Washing the Pulp Sutra, but fortunately, there is also a translation later.

Different from the marrow washing meridian, the Yi Jin Jing is an external skill, which talks about the method of exercising the muscles and muscles. Yaoyang's strength and endurance are naturally insufficient, and he once practiced the Five Fowl Opera, but it had no effect. Seeing that the Yi Jin Sutra can exercise the muscles and muscles, Yaoyang can't help but study it.

"One year is easy to qi, two years is easy to blood, three years is easy to be fine, four years is easy to pulse, five years is easy to marrow, six years is easy to bone, seven years is easy to tendon, eight years is easy to develop, nine years is easy to form...... So powerful? Seeing the annotations on the translation of the Yijin Sutra, Yaoyang was amazed. If it weren't for the defects of the dantian, he would have been eager to start cultivating this magical technique immediately.

Turning another page, Yaoyang continued to look down, his breath heavy as his gaze fell on a text.

"Whew...... ...... Yaoyang didn't notice it, his breathing became like a cow's gasp, and even the hand holding the book trembled.

His heart was pounding, cold sweat was breaking out, his breath was disordered, and Yaoyang had never been so out of shape. Fortunately, it was in the room, otherwise people would have thought he was sick if they saw it.

A tear ran down the corner of Yaoyang's eye, slid down her cheek, and landed on the table with a "snap". Yaoyang suddenly held his head with both hands and cried silently, if it weren't for the neighbor who was afraid of alarming, he really wanted to yell a few times to vent the ecstasy in his heart.

Yaoyang's ecstasy is because of a few passages on the Yijin Sutra.

"Tendons, that is, meridians. When each person is born, the condition of the meridians varies, some are flaccid, some are curled, some are languid, some are weak, some are strong, some are stretched, and some are strong. These differences are also the innate differences of people. The state of the meridians determines the state of the person, loose is sick, curled up is thin, weak is fistula, weak is slack, strong is strong, stretch is long, strong is strong. ”

"Cultivating the Yijin Sutra can make the loose and curled meridians stretch strongly, and make the weak strong. Not only the meridians, but also the joints and muscles, the hundreds of bones of the limbs, and even the blood vessels of the internal organs, and the consciousness of essence and qi can also make up for the innate deficiencies by cultivating the Yijin Sutra, turning the weak flesh and blood body into a body of gold, stone, and steel. ”

These words were like a fuse, which suddenly detonated Yaoyang's dream that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

The congenital dantian closure, coupled with the malnutrition of his youth, made Yaoyang fed up with all kinds of discrimination. Despite this, Yaoyang still has not forgotten his childhood dream. In private, Yaoyang likes to watch shows such as martial arts conferences, and he will go to bookstores to read beautiful martial arts magazines, and he will even fantasize that he is a powerful samurai, punishing evil and maintaining world peace.

The more you can't get it, the more you crave it and cherish it, right? Yaoyang is like this, and his body that cannot practice martial arts cannot extinguish his love for martial arts. He even had an unknown plan, looking forward to one day making enough money to make daggers to go to the best hospitals in Kyoto to perform dilation surgery on the narrow dantian aperture.

It's a pity that everything is just a dream, the cruel reality crushes the dream, Yaoyang can only bury the dream alone in his heart, and only occasionally when the night is quiet, will he slowly taste it alone.

Yaoyang originally thought that his dream would never come true, but the words of Yi Jin Jing brought him hope. If you can cultivate into the Yijin Sutra, will you be able to expand the dantian aperture and let yourself practice martial arts like a normal person?

Yao Yang was afraid that he would read it wrong or misunderstood, so he read the Yijin Sutra word by word from beginning to end. This time he was very sure, there was no mistake, the Yi Jin Jing had such a magical effect!

"No wonder even the scanner can't tell its level!" Yaoyang's happiness is about to float. Not to mention the unexpected acquisition of a large number of top-level secrets, among them is the Yi Jin Sutra, which is almost a tailor-made exercise for him, which is really eye-catching!

Yao Yang made a decision, since the Yi Jin Sutra was so wonderful, he wanted to start cultivating immediately.

In today's era, there are many ways to practice martial arts, and only a few people will practice alone according to the secret instructions.

Most people choose to go to a school or a martial arts hall and learn from a teacher who is qualified to teach. If you have more money, some people will buy a full-body capsule connected to the light brain and enter the brain domain network to cultivate, and the effect is even better than that taught by the teacher.

Another quickest way is to buy a large number of gene points and learn the exercises directly through the most advanced biochemical technology. This kind of expensive method can only be used by the wealthy, but it has no learning process or any experience, and is almost only a show-off.

Of course, Yaoyang would not go to the martial arts hall, because it was impossible for a teacher to know the Yi Jin Sutra. He also didn't have the money to buy a full-body pod, let alone a sky-high price of gene points. Therefore, Yaoyang can only choose to cultivate by himself.

In fact, regardless of other factors, just for the sake of secrecy, Yaoyang also had to cultivate alone, he didn't want to be known that he was cultivating such a wonderful exercise as the Yi Jin Sutra. Yao Yang knew very well that once the existence of these secrets was known, he would definitely get into big trouble!

This night Yaoyang was sleepless, he read the Yi Jin Sutra over and over again several times, and even began to cultivate the first of the twelve potentials of Yi Jin, Wei Tuo.

Without any foundation in martial arts, and his body is weaker than ordinary people, this makes Yaoyang's cultivation very laborious. After tossing for more than an hour, he couldn't even do the most basic "no distractions in his heart, and his mind was adducted", and in the end, he was tired and had a sore back, so he could only give up temporarily.

"That won't work, I'll have to figure out a way." Yaoyang was a little annoyed, but he also knew that he couldn't rush it.

After thinking about it, Yao Yang suddenly discovered that the biggest problem in cultivation was not his too weak foundation, but his lack of money!

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