Chapter 5 comes from the contempt of the system

This bow is now in the Chen Bing Pagoda of the Shuai Mansion, suppressing evil spirits and protecting the Shuai Mansion.

In this matter, Yin Dashuai, who was on the front line, had agreed.

Liu Qing is here to hand over the name card today.

However, today is not the day when Chen Bing Pagoda opens, so he has to come again another day to ask for the Black Yao Bow.

Liu Qing shook his head and said, "Brother Yin's cousin, martial arts are good, but they are too stupid. ”

"I met Brother Yin today, it's really the best, next time, I'll ask Brother Yin to take me to get a bow. ”

Yin Ming groaned slightly, and when he saw Liu Qing's sincere words, he nodded and agreed.

Liu Qing said again: "Since this is the case, I will leave today first." ”

"Another day, if Brother Yin has time, please come to the house as a guest. ”

Yin Ming nodded and said, "This is natural." ”

At that moment, Yin Ming sent Liu Qing away and returned to his tattered hut.

The hut leaked on all sides, and thatch and dust fell from the roof from time to time.

Yin Ming glanced at the empty charcoal basin, as well as the cold and hard dry food next to it.

Yin Ming didn't dislike it, sat down casually, and ate dry food.

Yin Ming was a little strange, because the weather was so cold, but he barely felt any chill.

The voice of the system suddenly sounded: "The host cultivates the Wen Qi and nourishes the divine soul, and the role and limitations of the physical body will become smaller and smaller. ”

"Although the weather is cold, it can't hurt the host's spirit, so the host won't be unbearably cold. ”

"However, it is recommended that the host not be in this environment for a long time, because the host's current spirit cannot be completely separated from the physical body. ”

Yin Ming understood that after eating dry food, he called his subordinates to add charcoal to himself.

After a while, not only charcoal was delivered, but also silk quilts, cotton clothes, and all other objects were delivered.

He is the son of the handsome mansion, and this is what he deserves.

In the past, it was just Zhang Liang who was in charge of the treasury, bullied him for cowardice, and deliberately didn't give it.

The other subordinates, seeing that the young master was cowardly, gradually became less respectful.

The Shuaifu is more special, because the handsome man has been absent for many years, so for the next people, the martial arts myth Yin Dashuai and the owner of his own family are fundamentally two different things.

Even, many people think that the Shuai Mansion has no master at all, so they don't care much about the waste master.

Today, the warrior of Jin Wuwei was carried out with injuries, but he frightened a group of subordinates, where did he dare to snub the young master.

Yin Ming dispersed a group of trembling subordinates, and started his first cultivation alone in a cold and desolate house.

He sat cross-legged in front of the charcoal basin, his hands clenched, his heart sinking.

In his mind, Yin Ming looked at the scriptures given by the system.

"The upper and lower four directions are called the universe, and the past and the present are called the universe. ”

"There are those who are real but there is no place, and there are those who are long but have no plagiarism......"

As he looked through and comprehended, Yin Ming felt that there was a certain existence in his body, which was constantly being tempered.

Yin Ming knew that this was his soul.

However, Yin Ming is only a scholar now, and he can't feel the specific existence of the divine soul.

If you are a scribe, you can feel the spirit.

If you are a scholar, you can control the soul of the gods.

The soul and the poems and verses are one and the same, and they are inseparable.

After practicing like this for two days, Yin Ming gradually had a question.

Yin Ming asked in his heart: "System, this scripture is good, but it's too superficial, right?"

The system said: "This is the host's novice scripture, the more advanced scripture is more profound, and the cultivation is faster, but it requires the host to spend Wen Dao points to exchange." ”

The system speaks, and a virtual panel appears, which is the system's shopping mall.

Yin Ming looked at it and was suddenly dumbfounded.

In the past two days, he has only accumulated a total of 50 points of Wendao value.

Among them, more than 40 points were rewarded for two poems written the day before.

But the scriptures in the system, the cheapest ones are also a thousand, and they are very low-level, which is similar to the scriptures that Yin Ming is cultivating now.

Further up, there are tens of thousands of scriptures, and hundreds of thousands, or even more expensive.

The system explained: "Because the host cultivates Wenqi, the effect of cultivation will not be affected by the grade of the scriptures. ”

"The grade of the scriptures is only directly proportional to the speed of cultivation, and the cultivation speed of a 10,000 Wen Dao worth scripture is ten times that of a 1,000 Wen Dao worth of a scripture. ”

Yin Ming asked casually, "When can these thousand scriptures be cultivated into scribes?"

System: "If you practice around the clock, it takes two years to become a scribe and fifty years to become a scribe. ”

Yin Ming was stunned, this was too slow.

You must know that Yin Dashuai is an innate martial saint at the age of thirty, and that kind of realm is not the same as that of a martial artist.

But according to the speed of obtaining the Wen Dao value, if he wants to save enough Wen Dao value in exchange for advanced scriptures, it will take at least a year.

Yin Ming frowned, although this system is very convenient, it is difficult to use!

Suddenly, Yin Ming's heart moved, and he asked, "I have a lot of scriptures from the past world in my mind, I don't know if I can use them for cultivation?"

The system said: "If the quality is high enough, it is possible. ”

And if the quality is sufficient, the system can also include it and reward the host with a text value. ”

"But the host is from the ultra-low martial arts world, and it is recommended that the host not waste time. ”

Although the system despises the other world so much, Yin Ming naturally wants to give it a try.

Yin Ming recited silently in his heart: "The Tao is the Tao, the very Tao, the name is famous, the ...... is very famous."

This is the beginning of the Taoist classic of another world, the Tao Te Ching written by Lao Tzu.

By the time he said this, his mind was completely immersed in the memories.

He didn't notice that the entire Shuai Mansion, with him as the center, was raging with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Yin Ming recited to himself: "The beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, the mother of all things...... named"

This time, not only the Shuai Mansion, but the entire capital shook.

The Metropolitan Governor of Hongjing suddenly changed color, and lost his voice: "The vitality of heaven and earth is raging, and another unique aura is generated, this is the innate martial saint knocking on the level!"

"Could it be Yin Shuai...... No, he shouldn't have the ability to do it, so what the hell is this......"

The prime minister looked in the direction of the Shuaifu and said in disbelief: "With such a momentum, could it be that Yin Shuai has broken through again?"

"No, such a heroic generosity, is it the will of heaven that I am fortunate to be Wendao, and a god has come down to punish that Yin Shuai?"

Immediately, he smiled bitterly again.

O gods...... How can such a thing exist?

In the palace, a huge Nine Dragon Cup in front of the main hall was shining with golden light, and suddenly trembled.

Nine dragons spewed out a stream of water, and the smell was fragrant.

The emperor looked at the thickest stream of water, which was the direction of the Shuaifu.

The emperor muttered, "Strange, could it be that Yin Qing has quietly returned to the capital?"

"But why didn't he tell me?"

......

At this time, Yin Ming didn't know that he had made such a big move.

Even the crazy prompt sound of the system, Yin Ming couldn't hear it.

When he continued to recite, even Yin Dashuai, who was fighting far away in the east, was shocked and looked back in the direction of Hongjing.

His realm is unfathomable, and he feels it the most.

In the distant capital, there seems to be a giant beast that is waking up.

The terrifying power contained in that direction made the Innate Martial Saints tremble, and the power was still growing.

Yin Dashuai's hand had already touched the Yin and Yang Prison Dragon Gong, and his hands trembled, I don't know if he was excited or afraid.

But at this moment, the terrifying throbbing suddenly disappeared.