6 Xin stabilized his mind and turned the second page, this page is the method of the first order of cultivation of this Golden Yang Gong.

6 Xin Zheng Zhen Zhen carefully looked at this first-order mental method several times, and now although this mental method was born from the ancestral Fuhu Gong, it has been transformed, at least the direction in which the true qi runs in the veins is very different.

6 Xin tried to use the pure Yang True Qi in his body along the vein route of the first-order new method. Soon, 6 Xin personally felt the difference between this new exercise and the previous Fuhu exercise.

In the past, when I practiced Fuhu Gong, I only felt a faint pain in the meridians everywhere, and it was not strong, and once I stopped cultivating, that feeling would disappear.

But when I practiced this new exercise, I felt very strong, it was a strong pain, and when I was lucky enough to get to a big week, I suddenly felt that the blood veins in my body were being pumped by someone, and at the same time, I also felt that the essence and energy of my body were also being pumped by someone, and a spiral-shaped cyclone was formed at the end of each meridian, and the sound of the cyclone could be heard from the eardrums.

6 Xin felt very frightened, and he slowly stopped the operation of his true qi, and he wanted to stop and think about whether he wanted to practice this new practice that was so painful.

There seems to be a voice in my head that has been telling sù6 Xin: Since I can't cultivate the ancestral internal strength of the Fuhu Gong, I have no choice but to continue to cultivate the internal strength that my father passed on to me.

6 Xin has never had a memory but has been admired for many years in his father of the extraordinary admiration, he knows that his father will not lie to himself, will not harm himself, since Dad said that it is suitable for himself. If you will benefit yourself for the rest of your life, then you have to work hard to cultivate successfully.

However, the pain of cultivating this new exercise was like being Ling Chi, and 6 Xin really doubted whether he could persevere.

While he was grateful for his father's kindness and determined to learn, he hesitated for a long time because of the endless suffering of cultivation.

Hey, don't stick to the first order yet, let's go through this secret book first.

Turning the third page, 6 Xin was stunned. Blank. Not a word!

Page 4, page 5, all the way to page 10, it's all blank!

What the hell is Daddy going to do? Wordless Heavenly Book?!

6 Xinqiang endured the depression, disappointment, and helplessness in his heart. I carefully read the notebook from beginning to end. Except for the part that I just practiced. The rest of the sections are almost entirely blank.

Almost? Yes, except for a few bits of red ink at the top of the second page, the rest of the place is clean.

6 Xin focused all his attention on the nine points of red ink. After staring at it for a while, the first two points are obviously a question mark"? "And an arrow, and the next few dots are so small that I can't see what they are.

6 Xin tried to keep his eyes open, trying to distinguish one from the two.

stared at these eight points for more than ten minutes, and 6 Xin still couldn't see a word. But 6 Xin can't give up, because a question mark and an arrow may be the key to his fate.

6 Xin looked out the window helplessly, watching the sun in the distance gradually tilt westward.

6 Xin has an unconscious habit, whenever he does something, he is always thinking about this thing in his mind, just like now he has a scene in his mind looking into the distance.

Wait a minute! Look into the distance! 6 Xin suddenly felt that he had caught something, yes, a telescope!

6 Xin patted his brain: "Why am I so stupid, I have to rely on association to remember!" ”

He turned around and ran under his birch bed, tossed for a long time, and finally found a pair of binoculars, which was a gift from his father on his first birthday, it was said to be for secret agents, 6 Xin liked to play very much before the age of three, on the one hand, because it was really interesting, and on the other hand, it was to see things and think about people, which was one of the few things that his father left for him to play with.

But since he practiced Fuhu Gong with his grandfather, 6 Xin has always fantasized that the stupid bird flies first, and he has practiced very diligently, and he has no time to play with the telescope, so he has to put it under the bed.

6. Xin vaguely remembers that his father said that the lens of this telescope can be used as a magnifying glass when removed.

6 Xin hurriedly dismantled the telescope, took down a piece of lens from it, and wiped the dust on it, it was still smooth and translucent, which was much more than 6 Xin's expectations, after all, this thing has been put for more than ten years, maybe it is rationed to agents, so the quality is particularly good.

6 Xin took the lenses and looked at the ink spots just now.

With this magnifying lens, the line was finally clearly revealed: "Prove my blood with your blood." ”

This is very clear, 6 Junzhong is afraid that this martial arts mistake will not be passed on to 6 Xin but will fall into the hands of others.

6 Xin threw the lenses and notes on the ground, how can there be such a father, do not leave any last words and clues, all rely on his son's present, if it is not for the grandfather insisting on keeping the old things, and insisting on looking for it, then this qiē is not all missed by himself, he finally found the notes with great difficulty, and his old man set up a new test here.

He complained for a while, but quickly calmed down, and it was pointless to complain about a dead person, not to mention that it was not unreasonable for Dad to do so.

6 Xin has long understood the truth of "enough interests make people crazy", in addition to the closest relatives, the other relatives are not reliable at all, if this secret once it falls into the hands of 6 Junyue, Li Gang and others, his fate will only be worse than going down the mountain, maybe there is a worry about his life. Dad's caution is achieved by himself. Thinking of this, 6 Xin's mind calmed down a lot.

As for "proving my blood with your blood", it is effortless, and the Long March has walked 30,000 times, which is not a bad step.

6 Xin picked up the fruit knife from the table and swiped it lightly at his index finger, and bright red blood gushed out.

6 Xin quickly aimed his index finger at the notebook and let the blood drip onto the notebook drop by drop.

Strange to say, the first drop of blood dripped onto that page of notes, which should have been stained with only a small patch of red, who knew that in the blink of an eye, the entire page turned red.

6 Xin hurriedly bandaged the wound on his index finger and put the fruit knife away.

Then he respectfully took the note in his hand and looked at the blood-stained page.

When the page was dyed red, the cursive handwriting that had been dancing with dragons and phoenixes disappeared completely, and was replaced by another neat regular script handwriting, as well as a few small pictures.

6 Xin suddenly remembered, although this notebook is only ten pages, but it feels like a hundred pages of notes used by ordinary people, each page is so thick, the paper materials used are the same as the secret book of the family heirloom Fuhu Gong, all of which are paper made of thousand-year-old cold silk and thousand-year-old iron bark?

6 Xin understands that the paper made of simple thousand-year-old silk and thousand-year-old iron bark is only tough and difficult to damage, and it is impossible to have such a magical ability to screen blood, and it is conceivable that Dad has served in the imperial court security department for many years, and maybe there is a special technology there to achieve this. (To be continued......)

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