Maybe it's because of the huge size of his body, the old man's speed is not as flexible as before at all, which makes it a lot easier for Yu Siqi, who can't sense his movements. The only regret is that the other party's volume is too large, and the 'three-foot Qingfeng' in his hand is nothing more than a big mosquito holding a toothpick in his mouth in the eyes of the other party.

Fortunately, although the other party wore protective armor, he did not have any resistance to the sharp blade in Yu Siqi's hand. Therefore, Yu Siqi could easily poke him sword after sword, and almost every blow could make the Hulk in front of him stagger.

Soon, Yu Siqi was annoyed by himself. He looked up at the old man, who was almost unconscious, and knew that now might be a good opportunity.

He drove himself upward, and although he didn't know what the other party's weaknesses were, there weren't many things that could still bounce around after losing their heads, at least that's what he thought.

After flying above the opponent's head, Yu Siqi chose a more suitable foothold and officially landed on the back of the opponent's neck.

Looking at the back of the neck area the size of an elementary school classroom, Yu Siqi glanced down at the 'toothpick' in his hand, and silently complained: 'I'm obedient, how can I cut it'.

Unable to think of any way, Yu Siqi grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, stabbed it into the back of the neck that resembled the ground with his backhand, and pushed it in with all his might.

It was a bit of a pile-driving attack that worked, and a large number of ghosts emerged from the part he pierced, and as more and more ghosts departed, the old man's size became smaller and smaller at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the old man was about to change back into that short form in the near future, Yu Siqi, who was waiting for the opportunity, aimed at his part and waved the long sword in his hand horizontally.

The moment the head flew out, the old man's body burst open. A heavy book fell at Yu Siqi's feet, and when he landed and decided to pick it up to see if it was the so-called 'secret arts' book, the book actually spoke.

If it weren't for the fact that Yu Siqi had seen a lot of talking 'things', he might have been frightened by it.

"Don't...!"

A book actually begged for mercy from himself, why does this sound so strange But Yu Siqi felt that he had seen a lot of strange things now, and it was not bad for this one.

"Why should I kill you?" Yu Siqi felt a little funny, after all, in his opinion, books are used to turn, not to be 'killed'.

"Can you put that weapon away, then?" The book suggests.

"Sure, but before that, you'll have to answer my question." Yu Siqi put his sword into the sheath and said.

"Finally, it's better." Shuben breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You ask." ”

"How much do you know about secret arts?" Yu Siqi asked.

"Another one for the mysticism? No," the book turned around and said, "You don't seem to have come here for the mystic. I don't feel a trace of greed in you. ”

"It's normal, I'm supposed to be entrusted by someone." Yu Siqi said.

"Entrusted? There's no one alive here, oh... I see what you mean. Well, I can tell you. I've written a lot of mystical techniques, but every word in them is so profound that it would take you years to delve into. The book showed some of the pages inside, and the dense font really made Yu Siqi look a little big.

"Did that allow me to break the restrictions of being imprisoned by the occult arts, so that I could obtain something?" Yu Siqi still cares a lot about the floor plan, after all, he has gone around in such a big circle, and it is reasonable to get the loot.

"Depending on the difficulty of the secret technique you want to crack, the easiest one can be learned in a few years. If with my help, you probably won't be more than half a year. The book said seriously: "By the way, I am very optimistic about you." ”

"It's been too long, I don't have that much time to waste on it." Yu Siqi casually flipped through a few pages, and the book protested: "Hey, please don't touch me casually, okay, I have a mental cleanliness habit." ”

"Books must have the appearance of books, you are destined to be born for people to read." Yu Siqi said indifferently, his fingers moving back and forth on the catalog, and soon a piece of information about the best way to destroy the secret art caught his interest.

Just as he was about to turn to that page, the book suddenly closed, and if he hadn't reacted and withdrawn his fingers in time, he would probably have been caught in it.

"What do you want to do?" Yu Siqi pulled out his weapon again, after going through so much, he is no longer the 'good gentleman' he used to be. He doesn't mind using force if necessary.

"That's a forbidden spell, it will have a certain impact on the caster, I'm for your good." The book timidly looked at the weapon in Yu Siqi's hand and whispered.

"What impact?" Yu Siqi put the sword back into the sheath and asked flatly. In fact, after experiencing anomalies like time warp, he didn't think the consequences would have to be that serious.

"The caster of the secret spell will bind his soul to that spell in a two-way way, and if you want to violently destroy this secret spell, you are undoubtedly destroying a soul. Although it is only a residual echo, it is still self-conscious. As you destroy it, you're in danger of being eaten by it, are you sure you want to do that? "The book expounds his own ideas like a book explanation.

Yes, in a way, the consideration of books is indeed very human. But it ignores one thing, that is, Yu Siqi doesn't care at all now. After being affected by the time warp, he has lost the meaning of 'care'.

At the moment, what he is more 'concerned about' is how to end this dream quickly and bring them back to reality with walnut blossoms.

"It's okay, you can show the content." Yu Siqi is ready.

"Well, since you insist on doing so, then I won't stop you." The book quickly turned to the back pages, and the content inside was displayed in front of Yu Siqi in the most intuitive way.

'Many people know that the best way to crack the arcane is to reverse-activate the program inside the arcane. But it will take hundreds of years for the cracker to parse this equation, which is obviously not the most convenient and effective solution. Of course, it's certainly the safest way to go. Countless ancestors of our people have adopted this conservative approach over the course of a long time, and I deeply regret their cowardice and stubbornness. Isn't it up to anyone to take a more radical approach? Of course there is, that's me.

First of all, I am not writing the above part to simply show off my wisdom and courage, nor to evaluate my predecessors in the posture of future generations. It's just that they are too stupid, that's all.

Okay, let's get down to business. Some people may think that I am a madman, a madman who does not know how to count. But let me teach you what madness is!

Arcane arts, as a kind of spell connected to the caster's soul, are collectively called arcane arts because its casting steps and procedures are not disclosed. In fact, its original name is spiritism, and all secret techniques are modified from the ancient version of spiritism. Therefore, although their internal programs are different, the words and symbols used are traceable.

This gives us a powerful tool to crack the mystic.

Here, I have listed all the fonts and symbols that need to be used one by one for future reference. ’

Looking at the large paragraphs, Yu Siqi realized that if he wanted to move on to the next step, he would probably have to keep these fonts and symbols in mind.

Maybe it was because he saw Yu Siqi hesitate, and the book said: "You can give up, ordinary people don't have the ability to write down all these things in one breath." ”

Although the words of the book were very light, they deeply stimulated Yu Siqi and made him have a desire to memorize it all in one go. This strong urge forced him to turn on the 'rote memorization' mode, and the only bad feeling was that for a moment, he recalled the 'painful experience' of memorizing English words when he was in school.