Xiaoyaolou naturally knows a lot about the Sword God Canyon, so Zhan Ge naturally understands what this canyon is testing. But she can't say it, it's not that she doesn't look down on purple clothes, it's just that she feels this thing, everyone is different, and what she knows is just someone else's perception.

If you want the sword god's swordsmanship, you can only rely on yourself to comprehend it.

At this time, Liu Yishou did find that the black iron in the ring was in his mind and said that he wanted to come out.

This is interesting, a lifeless black iron can actually speak, can it also become a refinement.

"I can help you get the sword god's swordsmanship, but you have to do me a favor. But you're going to do something for me. "Black Iron is using his divine sense to communicate with Liu.

"You don't want me to help you find your girlfriend, then I can't help you. Liu Yishou said.

"Help me destroy the Sword Sect. Sword Spirit said flatly, as if destroying a sect was as common as killing a chicken.

"Your brain is in water, just for a swordsmanship that you don't know whether it's true or false, you want me to destroy the sect for you, you better save it, then stay cool." Ryu threw the black iron into the ring again.

"Without my help, no one in this world can get the sword god's sword technique. "Black Iron is unwilling, after a thousand years, he finally woke up from his slumber, it wants to take revenge, thinking that if he takes out such a big bait as the Sword God Sword Technique, this guy will definitely obey his words, but he didn't expect to be rejected.

"Cut, isn't it just the swordsmanship of a sword god, which makes me rare. It's not that I'm bragging, it's only a matter of minutes for me to get this sword-breaking technique. "Liu has a system and a mall, as long as there are points, there is nothing that cannot be bought.

"Young people, self-confidence is a good thing, and being overconfident is arrogance. Black Iron sneered.

Liu Yishou was too lazy to pay attention to this crazy black iron, he used to think that this black iron was hard enough, and it was a good thing to smash people, but now with Thor's hammer, this black iron is like this.

It's not of much use, and I'm still bargaining with myself here, and I'm going back to find a refining furnace to rebuild it.

"Well, there's something in there. "Liu Yishou practiced some hard skills, but he didn't know much about swordsmanship, and he only learned two moves in his only sword technique, Thunder Slash, and he usually relied on his fists to blow people up or crush people to death with weapons in fights.

His body is strong, and his soul is even stronger. The sharp sword formed by the sword intent in the canyon slashed at him, and when it entered his mind and wanted to hurt his soul, for him, it was just as painless as a breeze blowing on his face.

Liu saw the appearance of the purple clothes sitting cross-legged with one hand, thinking that she was probably comprehending something, so he didn't disturb her and began to wander around the canyon.

When he arrived at the canyon, Liu saw the so-called murals clearly, and he really admired the strength of the human emperor Xuankong's heart, and originally thought that the ancestors of a generation must be amazingly talented, not to mention proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, at least it will not be too bad.

But are you painting? The graffiti of kindergarten children is much more beautiful than this.

Liu Yishou felt ashamed of being in the company of Xuankong.

Only one painting can be seen in the canyon, and only when the first painting is understood can the passage to the second painting be opened.

At this time, the disciples of Xuankong Mountain also arrived one after another, stopping and watching the murals everywhere.

At the scene, except for the disciples of the Sword Sect, who all entered the next passage, most of the other Holy Sects were still watching in front of the first painting.

Huang Tian saw Liu Yishou and wanted to come over to salute, but Liu waved his hand and refused.

Liu Yishou also saw that the Holy Son of Xiaoyao Tower was with Zhan Ge, sitting cross-legged and meditating in front of the mural, but this family peeked at Zhan Ge from time to time, and knew that this guy was pretending to be in a state of concentration at all.

There were also some people who came to the canyon early in the morning and began to walk outside the canyon, because the sword intent in this valley was damaging to the divine soul, and they had to recover outside the valley after staying in the valley for an hour.

I've been in it for a long time, and I'm afraid I'm either crazy or insane.

After walking around, there was nothing to see, and then he began to take a closer look at the mural.

The canyon is cut out by the sword god, so it is straight and smooth, and it is indeed more convenient to write and draw on it.

In his previous life, as an excellent tomb robber, he can be said to be proficient in everything, and he has studied the five elements of gossip, poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. And he has been reincarnated for hundreds of years, and he has done countless industries.

For Xuankong, the ancestral master, I really want to pull it out and beat him, but I can't understand this painting skill at all.

This so-called mural is actually a sharp weapon such as a sword, on which the ravines are cut horizontally and vertically.

I really want some abstract masters to get drunk and mad and scribble on the improvisations.

There's no beauty, there's no meaning. People who understand will understand it at a glance, but if you don't understand people, no matter how you look horizontally and vertically, you won't understand.

Liu Yishou suddenly felt that he was not bragging too early, he really couldn't understand this painting, and he was sloppy.

But someone understood the first painting, opened the passage and entered the next passage.

He's a little impatient now, and if he can't understand it, he won't be able to enter the next passage, so it's not a joke.

Could it be that his cultural literacy is too high to understand this kind of children's paintings? Or, as in the novels, you have to be illiterate to understand the mural.

Liu single-handedly forced himself to calm down.

"No matter how ugly the painting is, you will always meet a bosom friend, just let me be your bosom friend!"

Liu Yishou is a person who has seen strong winds and waves, and has seen too many things that pretend to be more than slapping his face, and this mural has been understood by people for thousands of years, indicating that there must be some kind of meaning hidden in it.

Take your time, first look at it, then look at the edges, and explore the middle little by little, and you can always find its pattern.

Although this ancestor master's painting skills are almost good, he actually wants to paint the sword god's swordsmanship on the rock wall, and the purpose must be left to the disciples of Xuankong Mountain to comprehend.

Then the traces of the sword he drew are not random, they must be regular.

Liu looked slowly around the mural with one hand, and several times he wanted to give up, which was really ugly to the eyes.

Forget it, using your brain is not your forte.

He tried to open the Insight Technique, and suddenly a three-dimensional pattern appeared in front of him, and the pattern presented an image that connected the criss-crossing notches on the mural.

At this time, Liu Yishou understood.

Sure enough, the system once again made a great contribution, and the God Insight Technique rewarded was really powerful, just a glance, and the connotation of the first painting was cracked to the game.

Zhan Ge had been secretly paying attention to Liu Yishou, but he couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw that he was just hanging out, not stopping to think like the others.

This Liu Yishou is really incomprehensible, others come to the Sword God Canyon, and they can't wait to start an epiphany, although this kind of thing depends on talent, and it is unavoidable.

But you look like a tourist here, and it's the one who made a fuss. Could this be another way to make people have an epiphany?

War Song no longer comprehended the mural, but began to wander around the mural like Liu, occasionally glancing at the mural.

Hey?

Zhan Ge suddenly found that these sword traces were a little different, as if they were related to something?

Ziyi, who had already had a successful epiphany, found Liu Yishou and snuggled up to him obediently.

"Enlightened?"

Liu caressed the soft hair of the purple cloth with one hand, and said with a chuckle: "You are so good, how can I be embarrassed by mediocrity!"

"That's right, Ziyi has always been very powerful. ”

Ziyi looked arrogant, and his hands did hold Liu's arm tightly.

"Ziyi, you go in first! don't wait for me, I'll be there later. ”

Liu hugged Ziyi's shoulder with one hand: "Our family Ziyi is a fairy who descends to earth, and strives to have an epiphany of all the murals in one day, and step on that sword idiot under his feet, and give his brother-in-law a good long face." ”

"Don't worry!"

Ziyi didn't say much, turned around and walked towards the open passage.

An hour later, Meng Fei entered the canyon.

In normal times, he wouldn't care about the disciples at the mouth of this canyon, after all, in the past thousand years, he had been here almost ten times, and he had seen too many disciples who couldn't even understand the first painting.

In his eyes, these disciples are waste, and their lives are all wasted food.

Therefore, he would never take a second look at these disciples, because for him, the disciples who could enter the third channel were worthy of attention.

Today, however, he stopped, because there was a man whom he hated in his heart, and he was in front of this mural at the moment.

Liu glanced around with one hand, none of the disciples of Xuankong Mountain entered the second channel, this comprehension is too poor!

Mu Chen sat under a rock wall, looking at the murals on the rock wall and locking his eyebrows, it seemed that he had gained nothing.

"Senior Brother Mu, how much is it missing?"

Liu walked to Mu Chen's side with one hand, and he saw that the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of Xiaoyao Tower had already understood it thoroughly, and watched them enter the next passage with his own eyes.

"Senior Brother Liu. Mu Chen quickly stood up: "Mu Chen is stupid, and there are still many things that I haven't figured out." ”

"Go and call all the brothers and sisters. Liu Yishou felt that if he didn't teach them, he was afraid that they would not be able to understand it for the rest of their lives.

Soon, all one hundred and sixteen disciples stood in front of Liu Yishou.

"I've seen my brother. ”

"Huang Tian, how are you all enlightened?" asked Liu Yishou.

"How do you comprehend it? Isn't it to comprehend the mural?" Huang Tian was puzzled.

"What's on the mural?" asked Liu again.

"What's there? what's on the mural, isn't it just the mural?" Huang Tian was depressed, he just didn't understand what the senior brother was going to ask.

Liu almost kicked it with one hand, I've seen stupid, I've never seen such stupid.

"Senior brother, I know, it's the traces of the sword. "Finally, a junior sister understood.

"Good, you're smart. What's your name?" Ryu breathed a sigh of relief, tired of talking to a bunch of fools.

"My name is Xu Jingjing. Senior brother, although I know that those traces have secrets, but my understanding is too poor, and I have an epiphany. Xu Jingjing lowered her head and whispered.

"Don't be discouraged, my comprehension is not high, so all of us are not highly perceptive, what should we do at this time?" Liu Yishou comforted: "We have to use other ways to observe this mural, such as through the sword marks, have you ever thought about what the Xuankong Patriarch is trying to express when he painted these sword marks? Come, use the method you think you are best at to connect these sword marks, see what the internal connection is, and when you understand their laws, you will also understand this mural." ”

Although the Xuankong Patriarch's painting skills are really almost meaningless, this strength is really strong.

These sword marks are like knives and swords, but they are not like knives or swords.

It seems to have penetrated the humanity of each person, so that anyone who observes this painting can find a solution in their own way.

"Use what you do best to find patterns?"

Xu Jingjing touched the back of her head and lowered her head to look at the mural, trying to connect some of the frescoes that she thought were related to Fu Jian's marks to form a portrait.

Belch!

Really, she took the rest of the sword marks one by one into a portrait.

The disciples looked at this junior sister named Xu Jingjing in shock, and they didn't understand what she was doing!

Suddenly, a golden light fell from the top of the mountain and hit her. Condensed into a circle of light around her.

"Senior brother...... I did it. Xu Jingjing shouted excitedly.

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