Chen Fan's spirit body entered the space of the Purple Mansion, his eyes searched everywhere, and suddenly, he looked up as if he was aware of it, and found that the Danshu was no longer the original appearance, but was held up by a rich spiritual power, unfolding above, turning into a strange array.

The array was divided into countless layers, chaotic, unable to see the real appearance, as if there were words flashing, like a dragon leaping into the sea, or like a star change, vast as smoke.

Chen Fan glanced at it a few times, only to feel that his eyes were dazzling, and he actually felt dizzy.

What burned him was not the light that emanated, but some kind of sword qi that was extremely sharp.

"See-through eyes, open!"

Chen Fan forcibly urged the spiritual power to gather in his eyes and looked upward.

In an instant, Chen Fan only felt that he was in a huge cage, and countless golden words turned into golden sword qi and strangled towards him.

The feeling of silence made Chen Fan's heart startled, and in a panic, Chen Fan suddenly realized something, and with a movement of his hand, the spirit body turned into a sword.

Whoosh!

Countless sword shadows were unleashed from Chen Fan's hands.

Turn into a picture of ten thousand swords that is extremely complex!

An incredible scene appeared, those star fighting characters, under the guidance of the sword diagram, began to show dozens of regular changes in their tracks, turning into big golden characters.

"I see!"

Chen Fan was suddenly overjoyed, and the method of casting the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram became more and more cumbersome.

As the golden words became clear, Chen Fan gradually understood the mystery and method of cracking between the Sword Heart Technique and the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram.

The image of ten thousand swords is a machine for deciphering, and the words in the iron scroll of the Danshu need to be compiled and sorted, and only by casting the correct ten thousand swords diagram can the sword heart recipe be completely translated.

After understanding the mystery, Chen Fan finally understood why Gu Hulong would say that no one could completely decipher the sword heart recipe of the Danshu Iron Scroll.

First of all, the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram contains all the basic sword moves, a total of fourteen styles, and then derived from these fourteen basic sword moves into combos.

The sword technique of the combo move, and in the form of the formation, the sword technique of different numbers is transformed into a sword formation!

This kind of high-end sword diagram is essentially a special sequence.

The iron scroll of the Danshu is contained in the sea of gods, and if you want to decipher and comprehend it, it is equivalent to the 'mental arithmetic' geometric sword array sequence, how repeated and huge.

If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake, and even worse, if you don't know where the mistake is, the decipherment behind it will be all messy.

Of course, when cultivating to a certain level, both memory and thinking will become extremely fast, and if a person's divine consciousness is so huge that it becomes a filament, it can be extended in the form of a number tree.

Perhaps for the person who left the Danshu Iron Scroll in the first place, this is the real way to unlock it: a solid kendo foundation and a powerful divine sense!

But Chen Fan unlocked it in another way, the Purple Mansion Space enlarged and concretized the Danshu Iron Scroll, and Chen Fan's spirit body was placed in the painting, plus the assistance of the perspective eye, and easily found a way to crack it.

However, although Chen Fan knew the mystery of the sword heart technique, it was not easy to obtain the heart method completely, he had to correctly perform all the moves of the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram and correctly evolve all the sword formations.

And all of this requires a lot of divine sense.

Fortunately, in the Purple Mansion space, time is different from outside.

When his divine consciousness is exhausted, Chen Fan's spirit body will return to his body and recuperate.

......

Three days passed in a flash, on this day, Chen Fan's eyes were slightly dark, but his face showed excitement, in his hand, there was a light jade scroll, on which were densely written with words, about hundreds of thousands of words.

"It's finally done!"

Chen Fan rubbed his eyebrows, although it only took him three days to crack the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, but in the Purple Mansion Space, it took him several years!

The hardships and loneliness in it have made Chen Fan collapse several times.

Fortunately, everything was worth it, not only did he get the core sword technique that complemented the sword diagram, but he also practiced the sword diagram repeatedly, compared to the proficiency of the past, now it has been perfected, and it is easy to practice it by hand.

"Whew!"

After Chen Fan took a long breath of turbidity, he suddenly laughed, and a sense of comfort emanated from the inside out.

"I don't know if the dead heads of the Ancient Sword Sect know that I have cracked the secret that they have not solved in their lives in three days, will the coffin board be unable to suppress it!"

Although he deciphered the sword heart technique, Chen Fan did not go to enlightenment, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he just wanted to sleep beautifully.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door.

A few seconds later, the door was gently pushed open a crack, and Hu Xiang'er probed her brain in, with a playful face.

"Brother Fan, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I'm sleepy, let's sleep first!"

Chen Fan tilted his head, but his head suddenly fell to a ball of fragrant soft crisp/chest, and the aroma came to his face.

Chen Fan's face was sideways, Hu Xiang'er's eyes were rolling, and her face was about to drip blood.

"I'm your pillow. ”

Hu Xiang'er blows hot air.

Chen Fan grabbed his delicate waist with his backhand, raised his head and sighed: "No, I'm too tired." ”

"You...... I didn't have to move, I learned something new......"

Hu Xiang'er's voice was a little small, but it scratched Chen Fan's heart.

Chen Fan didn't bother to move, but soon felt that there was some breeze blowing, and he was stoned all of a sudden!

"Xiang'er...... Where did you learn?"

Chen Fan grabbed Hu Xiang'er's two braids, and her head was lowered in the middle of the bed.

"Are you comfortable?"

Hu Xiang'er looked up.

"Uh, I see, no wonder men can help women tie their hair!" Chen Fan smiled evilly.

"Huh?"

Hu Xiang'er was a little dazed.

But her head was pressed by Chen Fan and the dragonfly was watery, and she instantly understood what it meant to tie her hair, especially the double tail braids, which was beautiful.

"You're necrotic......"

......

Chen Fan lay down and enjoyed, trembling violently, and his eyes opened.

Hu Xiang'er was also sweating, and stopped with a sigh.

"You still say you're tired?"

Hu Xiang'er threw herself into Chen Fan's arms.

Chen Fan straightened her unkempt hair, the dark circles in her eyes became more and more obvious, and he frowned and said, "Xiang'er, you go to Sioux City." ”

"Huh?"

The autumn color in Hu Xiang'er's eyes had not faded, and she looked at Chen Fan slipperily, holding the bottom with one hand, not letting Chen Fan withdraw.

"The amulet I gave to my eighth son was destroyed. ”

"What?"

Hu Xiang'er straightened her waist and her peaks and peaks.

"You call Lao Qi and ask what the situation is. ”

The talisman that Chen Fan asked Shen Yu to bring contained a special spiritual power of Chen Fan, but at the moment when he trembled just now, Chen Fan felt that the spirit talisman had disappeared.

"Oh. ”

Hu Xiang'er didn't expect the seriousness of the matter, so she still connected her pestle to Chen Fan's body and touched the phone.

Dozens of seconds later, Hu Xiang'er frowned, "I can't get through." ”

"Where's the eighth?"

"After the eighth went to the organization, he didn't bring a phone. ”

Hu Xiang'er also realized that something was wrong.

"I'm going to Sioux City. ”

Hu Xiang'er got up, quickly got dressed, and ran out the door.

Chen Fan rubbed his eyebrows, physically and mentally exhausted, and was squeezed again, so tired that he couldn't do it, "I hope I'm too careful." ”

......

(End of chapter)