Chapter 263: A Teacher and a Friend
In the corpse cutting punishment, a full set of forbidden techniques of head shavers are included, and the requirements for bloodline are extremely strict, and only the descendants of the Li family are qualified to learn it.
Most of the techniques recorded in the book require the assistance of small razors, small scissors, combs and other objects, but the opening sentence mentions that when the Tao is deepened, it is necessary to gradually abandon foreign objects, a pair of fleshy palms, sharpen iron like clay, and cut the enemy's scalp with bare hands, which is as simple as cutting melons, and when it comes to that realm, there is no need for foreign objects.
That's all for later.
The book is divided into two parts, the first part is the blood ban, and the second part is the ancient evil ban.
As for the ordinary forbidden technique, it was not included at all.
That's fine, I've already broken through to the Fifth Heaven of the Rakshasa Realm, and it will be redundant to learn ordinary forbidden techniques.
It's useless to learn, my enemies have never been ordinary cats and dogs.
However, I am not high or low, and I am a little reluctant to master the blood forbidden.
Little Bury helped me turn the pages of the book, shaking my head and sighing as I read, as if I had become a failure.
After a while, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said happily: "This is for you." β
I looked down, isn't this the thirteen scissors of the grave?
Back then, my father used this trick to clean up the three femininities by himself.
I also imitated its general posture and cut off Sun Shengcai's fingers with a single sword.
For me, the thirteen scissors of the grave are both familiar and unfamiliar, and when I see it, I think of my father's majesty back then, and my eyes are moist.
Time is like a disappearing radio signal, things are, people are not.
As a blood ban, the requirements for the strength of the flesh of the Yin Feng Thirteen Scissors are simply harsh to the point of perversion, in the past, just a simple copying made me pay the price of a broken wrist.
Now, after so many bloody baptisms, I have long been reborn, and my physical body can fully adapt to its intensity.
Let's start with the thirteen cuts of the grave.
I read intently: "The index finger of the left hand is reversed, connected to the tail end of the ring finger, the middle finger of the thumb is held and cut, the little finger is close to the back of the hand, the aura comes out from the three acupoints of Shaochong, Shaoze, and Shangyang, the Yanggu is closed, and the yin veins are separated from the Ghost Boat Acupoint and the Ghost Girl Acupoint...... Cooperate with the yin step out of the scissors, one step at a time......"
In just one sentence, my scalp was numb, and Xiao Burying leaned on my side, patiently explaining, teaching me to recognize the acupuncture points in the palm, the yang vein is one set, the yin vein is another, and how to twist the fingers with the aura and make inhuman gestures without damaging the flesh and bones.
Yin Yin Feng and Cui Taichu were also pointing out the maze on the side, and I didn't understand until this time that the original aura could dislocate the muscles and bones.
Cui Taichu's right thumb flipped over with a click, and pressed it in the middle of the back of his hand, the insidious peak was even more exaggerated, the whole palm was reversed, and a normal person's wrist was twisted and fractured, and he couldn't do this kind of action.
The pages are illustrated in a quaint and grotesque style: a miserable and strange man, holding a scissor in his left hand and a knife in his right, wielding it at a skull.
Give various explanations of this kind of metaphysical power, I finally understand that the Yin Feng Thirteen Scissors are a kind of physical skill, the palm is a valve, and the change of finger posture can greatly strengthen the circulation of the aura, and it can win by surprise with a tricky and weird knife angle.
This thing is not taught by the master, it is impossible to learn it by yourself, it is too complicated and profound.
Xiao Burying pulled me to a secluded place away from the crowd: "Brother Li, I'll perform it for you personally, and you'll understand." β
She took the scissors from my hand and swung them gracefully, and I finally realized that I was gradually getting started with the little buried professor.
But Xiao Burying is an outsider after all, and she can only imitate a general appearance, and the control of the specific aura needs to be experienced by myself.
In countless attempts, I was pleasantly surprised to find that the flame aura and this set of blood forbidden were a perfect match!
The flame can not only strengthen and extend the killing of the blade, so that the power of the thirteen scissors can be increased several times, and if used with the "Yin Step", it can make up for the clumsy defects of my body.
Click, click, I concentrated on standing in the corner to practice the knife, Xiao Bury watched from the side, and pointed out a few words to me from time to time, this little girl is a real Asura, and the crow is at the same level, it stands to reason that I am a little ant like this, only worthy of kneeling and talking to others, but Xiao Bury Tai's personality is really good, there is no shelf, but I call me a Brother Li, and I can't kiss it.
Under her tutelage, I quickly got the hang of it.
Xiao Burying clapped his hands and cheered for me: "Brother Li, I used to learn paper-cutting, just like you, I also use scissors, and then I don't need it, when you go up in the future, I can teach you shadow funeral." β
I wiped the beads of sweat from my face and said in ecstasy, "Really? β
Xiao Burying smiled sweetly: "Of course, but if you become my apprentice, we can't be brothers." β
I had the courage to say, "That's not necessarily, it's also a teacher and a friend." β
Xiao Burying thought about it and felt that it made sense: "Yes, I am also a teacher and a friend." β
After a few hours of this practice, Cui Taichu greeted us: "It's almost over, let's go down and see the demon tower." β
"Wait a minute." Yin Yin Feng looked greedily at the three vertical coffins: "I want to take these three yin things." β
"Open!" Yin Peak snorted lightly, and the three vertical coffins were opened together, and under the wrapping of bursts of black mist, three little old men walked out of it.
This old man, all of them are dwarfs, wearing black silk shrouds, with melon skin hats, dressed like ancient landlords, with inverted facial features and thick rouge.
The stench of corpses came, and the choked people covered their noses and retreated.
The moment the three gnomes appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped by at least ten degrees.
I stared at the three gnomes, and my heart flashed and thundered, my father fought with them in the first place!
At that time, my father was injured and vomited blood and retreated, but the three dwarfs were also trapped by his "big array on the other side", so many years have passed, the formation has long disappeared, these three gloomy things, they are still there!
There are many strange things in the sapphire mining area, does it have anything to do with them?
Fortunately, these three dwarfs are just the Yin of the Rakshasa Realm, and if they are Asura level Yin things, it will be difficult to deal with.
Everyone stepped back and stood in a big circle, surrounding the three dwarfs, and the insidious peak licked his tongue, he waited for this moment, he waited too long!
"Devoured them...... Can I become an asura? He was about to step forward with great eagerness, but I stopped him and said, "Uncle Yin, I want to try." β
Just use these feminities to sharpen my knives and scissors!
Yin Peak nodded: "Go ahead, try your newly learned forbidden technique." β
The three gnomes turned their heads at the same time, stared at me stunned, and suddenly burst into a shrill laugh without warning.
This kind of resentment, miserable laughter, can only appear in the underworld.
A fierce wind blew around me, and a thick corpse mist rose from the bodies of the three gnomesβthey formed an impermeable ring that separated me from the others.
In the ring, I am the only living person left.
This is the first time I've faced a feminine object, and it's still three.