"I didn't mean anything else, I just happened to find this picture scroll in the pond of the Martial Arts Academy, it looks very unusual, so I brought it over for Senior Sister Feng to take a look. ”

Yun Yi didn't think much about it, and handed the scroll on the table to Feng Chimei.

"How did you find this picture?"

Suspiciously took the scroll, Feng Chimei just opened it and looked at it a little bit, and his face changed drastically, and he looked at Yun Yi solemnly.

This scroll is the strange treasure that his father hid, and it records the ancient mastery, and she took the initiative to ask Ying to return to Flying Tiger City to recruit the legion this time to get this scroll.

But the dead ghost father died too quickly, and in order to guard against the Li family and others, she didn't leave the slightest clue, and she didn't find it in the martial arts academy in the past six months.

Unexpectedly, now it was found by Yunyi.

"It wasn't too hot, so I saw the pond and went down for a swim and stumbled upon it. ”

Yun Yi scratched his head and replied embarrassedly.

Of course, he won't say anything about the perspective ability of his eyes, so he can only find such a lame excuse, but with his understanding of Feng Chimei, he shouldn't be held accountable in this regard.

"Then your luck is really against the sky!"

After taking a deep look at Yun Yi, Feng Chimei didn't plan to delve into it, after all, everyone has a little secret, and there is no need to break the casserole to ask to the end, that will only stiffen the relationship.

And Yunyi's ability to directly bring this picture scroll to himself has already explained his intentions, and it is enough to have this intention.

"In the pond?"

Looking at the scroll in his hand, Feng Chimei unfolded the scroll and took out a dagger wrapped inside, his eyes couldn't help but turn a little red.

This dagger was refined with qi and blood when she was still cultivating in the Eight Qi Martial Arts Academy ten years ago, and it was a first-order divine weapon, which could be sensed as long as it was within a range of one zhang.

And in that pond is planted a kind of lotus root called Baisheng Root, which means a hundred battles and wins, when she left the Eight Wonders Martial Arts Academy to go to the Demon Army, her father personally dived into the pond to dig a piece for her.

Her father had obviously specially prepared the scroll for her when she set off for the Demon Suppression Army again, and she would definitely dig up a piece of Yum Lotus, so that with this dagger as an introduction, she could sense the existence of the scroll.

My father is really well-intentioned for himself!

"Senior sister, what ancient mastery is recorded on this?"

Just when Feng Chimei saw things and thought about people, thinking about his deceased father, Yun Yi spoke very inappropriately.

Angry and white-eyed, Feng Chimei unfolded the scroll and said: "This scroll has the twelve styles of true martial arts drawn by the great sage and martial arts invincible of the human race, that is, the true martial pile, which is the most primitive and perfect true martial pile, which is countless times more profound than the one circulated in the outside world.

If you can intuitively comprehend the twelve styles of true martial arts, you can more easily comprehend the martial arts charm of the true martial arts pile, so as to quickly reach the realm of supernatural transformation. Of course, this stuff isn't of much use to you little bastard. ”

Glancing at Yun Yi, Feng Chimei didn't know what to say about this guy's understanding.

I think that she also realized the charm of martial arts with the help of this true martial arts twelve styles, and it took three years to do so, and this achievement was already very proud, and it has always been her own pride.

But compared to this little bastard, it's a scumbag, and there's no comparison at all.

He just gave a rough explanation of the real martial arts pile and demonstrated it a little, and then this little bastard continued to comprehend and break through, and he cultivated it to the realm of supernatural in just a few days.

It's a terrifying speed!

Those so-called super geniuses and Tianjiao are simply scum in front of them, and even Feng Chimei is suspecting that this little bastard may not surpass her in a few years.

"Zhenwu Twelve Styles? ”

Taking the scroll from Feng Chimei's hand, Yun Yi looked at it.

I saw that there were thirteen figures painted on the picture scroll, sitting or lying, standing or walking, and so on, but the first figure was the standard standing method of the Zhenwu pile.

This is the True Martial Pile, and the twelve figures behind it are the evolution of the True Martial Pile, allowing cultivators to be able to cultivate in any state.

And these are just appearances, Yun Yi can clearly sense that there is a charm on these figures, which belongs to the charm of the real martial pile.

Obviously, this is the great sage of the human race, Wu Invincible, who used some secret method to imprint his own martial arts charm on it, even if it has been passed down for thousands of years, it has never dissipated.

With the existence of this martial arts charm, it is no wonder that people can easily comprehend and cultivate the true martial arts pile to the realm of supernatural beauty.

"It's really mysterious, but it seems a bit overkill to use such a valuable divine weapon to record this real martial stake. ”

Running the strength, the qi and blood were swollen, and the second layer of perspective ability unfolded, and suddenly the picture scroll turned into a golden sun in his eyes.

The essence of this divine weapon is really terrifying, its level must not be low, and it is likely to be the strongest ninth-order divine weapon.

Although the True Martial Pile is very precious, it is not enough to record it with a divine weapon of this level.

You must know that according to ancient records, in ancient times, the human race was poor and white, and resources were extremely scarce.

"Is this picture very valuable?"

Feng Chimei asked curiously, although she could sense that this picture scroll was very extraordinary, but she couldn't determine its specific rank.

Because on this picture scroll is imprinted with the martial arts charm of the great sages and invincible martial arts of the human race, as long as the cultivation does not exceed the invincible martial arts, it will not be able to refine it, and naturally it will not be able to know its specific level.

And looking at Yunyi's appearance, it seems that this picture scroll is very precious, and I am afraid it is not an ordinary divine soldier.

"It's definitely very precious, and I guess this thing is probably a ninth-order divine weapon. ”

Replying solemnly, Yun Yi carefully observed the divine soldier essence in this picture scroll, and he found that the form of this divine soldier essence seemed to be a little special.

"Ninth Order Divine Soldier!"

Feng Chimei was shocked fiercely, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the picture scroll fixedly.

She still knew what the concept of the ninth-order divine soldier was, and she had even personally contacted it, it was the demon suppression bow, one of the top ten ninth-order divine soldiers of the demon suppression army.

And the ninth-order divine weapons on the entire continent are also very rare existences, and it is estimated that there will be no more than a hundred.

Hundreds of millions of people in the entire continent, the accumulation of thousands of years is only a hundred ninth-order divine weapons, which shows the preciousness of ninth-order divine weapons, but now Yun Yi said that this picture scroll is a ninth-order divine weapon, which really scared Feng Chimei.

She also knew that the little bastard had some little secrets of his own, and he must have found something on the scroll, so it was not implausible.

"It's a pity that there is an invincible martial arts charm, and I can't refine this thing. ”

After the initial excitement, Feng Chimei was a little depressed.

Although the ninth-order divine weapon is extremely precious and terrifying, if it can't be refined, it is equivalent to a waste product.

"Senior Sister Feng, you can try it by inputting your internal strength and blood in these thirteen places at the same time. ”

After looking at the scroll for a while, Yun Yi seemed to have discovered something, and pointed to a part of the thirteen figures.

"Did you find anything?"

looked at Yun Yi suspiciously, but Feng Chimei's subordinates kept going, wrapping their qi and blood with their internal strength and pouring into the thirteen points that Yun Yi was pointing to.

At first, it was blocked by the thirteen martial arts charms, but after a while, the martial arts charms suddenly hidden, and without the blocking of the martial arts charm, Feng Chimei's internal strength and qi and blood quickly poured into the picture scroll.

And in Yun Yi's sight, the divine soldier essence on the picture scroll gradually split under the interference of Feng Chimei's qi and blood, and with the thirteen figures of the true martial pile as the dividing line, it was evenly divided into thirteen regiments of divine soldier essence.

"Sure enough, there is a secret!"

Feng Chimei also sensed the subtle changes in the scroll, and hurriedly increased the infusion of qi and blood to refine the scroll.

Previously, it couldn't be refined because it was blocked by the invincible martial arts charm, but now that it has bypassed that martial arts charm, it is natural to refine it quickly.

And when she came into contact with the essence of the divine soldier in the scroll, Feng Chimei understood why Yun Yi said that this was a ninth-order divine soldier, and even in her opinion, this scroll definitely surpassed the ninth-order divine soldier.

She had personally come into contact with the ninth-order divine soldiers, but she felt that the divine weapon essence in this scroll was divided into thirteen parts, and each one was enough to compare to the ninth-order divine soldiers.

In other words, the essence of the divine soldier in this picture scroll is thirteen times that of the average ninth-order divine soldier, which would be strange if it could still be called a ninth-order divine soldier.

However, this made her more excited, and it also accelerated the speed of qi and blood infusion.

Such a powerful divine soldier must refine it himself!

Feng Chimei was excited, and Yun Yi on the side was also very excited.

He had only discovered through his perspective ability that there were gaps in the essence of that divine weapon, and those gaps were still at the center of the thirteen figures of the True Martial Pile, as if they had been suppressed and isolated by the martial arts charm of the True Martial Pile.

That's why he asked Feng Chimei to try to refine these gaps, but he didn't expect it to be done!

In fact, this is also a flaw deliberately left by Wu Wushu back then, as long as the martial arts cultivation reaches his realm, he can eliminate the interference of those martial arts charm, find the gap between the essence of those divine soldiers, and then refine the body of the picture scroll to obtain the inheritance inside.

But Wu Wushu didn't expect that there would be such a freak as Yun Yi, and he used his perspective ability to directly see the gap between the essence of those divine weapons through the martial arts charm, and then used it as a breakthrough point for refining.

Of course, this is also Feng Chimei's cultivation of the real martial arts pile to the realm of returning to the basics, and to a certain extent, he can avoid those martial arts charms, so he can contact the picture scroll body so smoothly.

Changing Yun Yilai, not to mention whether his little bit of qi and blood can be forced out of his body, his martial arts charm alone is not enough to avoid the martial arts charm on the picture scroll, I am afraid that he will be suppressed as soon as he touches it.

As Feng Chimei continued to refine the scroll, the martial arts charm in the thirteen figures on the scroll seemed to be stimulated, triggering a mysterious force in the depths of the scroll, turning into a streamer and submerging into Feng Chimei's eyebrows.

At the same time, the essence of the divine soldier in that picture scroll lost the suppression of the martial arts charm, and became completely active, turning into a golden flame that wrapped Feng Chimei's entire body.

That layer of clothing was burned to ashes in an instant, and even the set of armor on its body didn't last long, it was melted into a liquid floating in the air, and the golden flames transformed by the essence of the divine soldier fused with those liquids, gradually forming a gorgeous and exquisite armor.

During this period, Feng Chimei's body was not hurt by this flame.

Yun Yi was completely attracted by the set of battle armor that was taking shape at this moment, and in his sight, those divine weapon essences merged into those liquids with a special rhythm, constantly removing the impurities in them and improving their own grades.

Obviously, this is a special secret method of refining weapons in ancient times, and that set of battle armor has exactly thirteen parts, which are in line with the thirteen divine weapon essences on the picture scroll.

Yun Yi admired this to the extreme, after thousands of years, the ancestors of the human race were able to use this secret method to refine a set of battle armor, it is really hard to imagine the strength of the ancestors of the human race in ancient times.

"Martial Arts True Body?"

After a long while, Feng Chimei opened his eyes and muttered to himself in disbelief.