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Pushing open the door, thinking that it would be better to sleep until tonight, at least more than ten hours, happiness is so simple.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he was speechless.

On the large soft bed of the pair, there was only his messy quilt and clothes, but at this time there was another incredible object, reflected in his eyes full of surprise.

That's three pale yellow sheets of paper!

Instead of sleeping under the bed, they unfolded and floated in the air, about a foot away from the bed, and the light of Ugin shimmered on it, emitting brilliance, and there were some shifting black marks on the paper, faintly outlining something.

Ugin's light was eerie, almost black, and it fell on some of the furniture next to it, illuminating it so that ordinary people could see things, as if they had night vision devices in the dark.

Jiang was shocked, and his body couldn't move for a while.

He looked at the pale yellow wordless paper left by the three old beggars, his mind flowed, and he felt a little sad and nostalgic, but they were all pressed down by him, and his heart was excited by the change of the paper.

These three relics of the old beggar are obviously extraordinary, and when he first got them, he spent a lot of effort to study them, expecting to get a peerless exercise from them.

I had taken the risk of soaking them in water for three days and three nights, but in the end it was only proved that they did not stick to a drop of water.

It was carefully roasted with fire, even thrown directly into the fire, and as a result, the fire was extinguished, but the paper did not change at all.

When he was angry, he also smashed lightly with stones, smashed hard, and slashed with swords, and the results were all intact.

In the end, he chose to combine water and fire, folded three pages of paper into a paper pot, stewed a pot of mushroom and bird soup, and after enjoying the perfect meal, the paper was still the same as before, not even a little putty was stained.

These three pages of pale yellow paper can be said to be oil and salt, and he has no way at all. For this reason, I felt very uncomfortable, and it was clear that it was my own treasure, but I couldn't get it. In the end, he had no choice but to give up and hide them.

But today, although I don't know, what is the reason or what caused such a change. But the important thing is that they finally have a response!

Jiang Yu quietly waited for the end of the mutation of the three pages of paper, and he didn't dare to take a breath, and his body didn't dare to move, for fear of affecting something and interrupting the hard-won mutation process.

The deep tiredness in his body was forcibly suppressed by him!

Time passed little by little, the black light shone on the room, and the black marks on the three pages of pale yellow paper became more and more, from only one or two strokes, to gradually covering the whole page, and the changes of the traces also weakened, became stable, and showed one text after another.

The excitement in Jiang Yu's eyes was about to spread to all the cells in his entire body, but he was holding it down, the mutation was not over yet, and he couldn't be carelessly affected.

After another unknown time, one by one the black words appeared completely on the three pages of paper, and the dazzling black light began to converge, blending into the black words, and the black words inexplicably gained a kind of vitality.

The three pages of "......" fluttered and fell on the bed, and a hint of wind came out.

It's over......

"Haha!" Jiang Yu shouted excitedly, his suppressed emotions were released, his legs jumped, he jumped straight to the bed, and hugged the three pages of paper.

His face was flushed, and if someone talked to him at this time, he was afraid that he would be incoherent, and he would not be able to speak for an hour or two.

After the excitement, he picked up three pages of paper and planned to read the exercises immediately.

Suddenly, his face darkened.

The text on it, he actually ...... I don't know any of them!

"Damn, don't you want to play with me like this!" Jiang Yu wailed, feeling that he had encountered the saddest thing about this crossing.

He hugged the paper, wanted to cry without tears, and for a moment his mental power was out of control, radiating it, and he had no intention of touching the paper.

Black light is sheng!

Lines of small black characters were suddenly peeled off from the paper, one after another, like a black ribbon surrounding Jiang Pre, spiraling, very strange, and when the last word was peeled off, all the small black characters "boomed" from Jiang Pre's left pupil and entered his mind.

Outside, the three pale yellow pages of paper have become wordless again.

Jiang Yu's eyes were stunned, his eyes were full of words, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

He closed his eyes, and in his mind, an exercise of about a few thousand words appeared. At this time, when I looked at them again, I didn't have the strangeness I had before, and although I hadn't learned these words, I naturally understood their meaning.

"What kind of exercise will it be? I'm afraid the name of the exercise will shake the past and the present!" Jiang Yu was looking forward to it.

"Scriptures", "Taoism", "Secret Techniques", generally powerful exercises should have these words. Jiang Pre shot towards the three small characters above the exercise with a surging heart.

"Inhale-breath-work!"

That's right, it's really the name of the peerless exercise! domineering......

"Hey, no, this name, how can it be rubbed like this!" Jiang Yu reacted suddenly, stunned for a while.

"It must be a mistake, open and close your eyes once, and look again. He opened his eyes, rubbed them, closed them again, and his consciousness returned to his mind to look again.

"Inhalation-Qi-Gong, it's still inhaling Qigong!" Jiang Yu couldn't believe that a technique with such a miraculous origin would have such a name.

After half a ring, he finally had to accept that what he got was indeed a very frustrated exercise.

"Forget it, it's just a name, it's just a code name, the important thing is to be powerful. Jiang pre-comforted himself.

Being able to record with such a tough piece of paper, and such a magical technique for the text to appear, Jiang Yu believes that it will not be weak.

"Inhale Qigong, inhale Qigong!"

Putting away the three pages of paper, it was almost dawn, and sleepiness completely swept over him, and he fell into a deep sleep.

......

When I woke up, it was already noon, and although I still wanted to be able to sleep until the night, I really couldn't resist the temptation of spiritual power cultivation and qi-inhalation. After eating and replenishing his strength, he couldn't wait to sit cross-legged on the bed and practice qigong.

The thousands of small words of the Qigong were deeply imprinted in his mind, and Jiang Pre urged the spiritual power to sense the spiritual power of the surrounding space according to what he said.

In his perception, little crystalline points of light filled the space around him, flowing very actively, some close to his skin, others sucked in and out by him, but few would enter his body and be used by him.

As soon as the thought arose, these free and easy points of light entered from Jiang Yu's skin, mouth and nose, forming cyclones around him, and the spiritual power was frantically inhaled by the body, all gathered into the tendons and veins, and began to operate according to a certain route.

At first, the spiritual power was quite jerky, but as it ran day by day, the tendons and veins seemed to become unblocked, and the spiritual power was running unhindered, faster and faster.