Usually it is rare to go home once in ten days and a half months, but now that they have all returned home, although the root cause of the problem has been found and easily solved, Yang Yonghui does not plan to return to the hospital immediately, but to rest at home for a few days.

Anyway, the vacation has already been invited, so let's be lazy. Cultivation and learning are both the same truth, and there is a way to pay attention to relaxation. Blindly burying one's head in hard work and forging ahead is not necessarily a good way.

Moreover, the strangeness of an ancient book obtained from Zhou Wanqing by chance also aroused Yang Yonghui's interest.

Now, he is sitting on the back hill of the Bihuayuan community, in a pavilion halfway up the mountain.

In front of him, there was a strange book full of the vicissitudes of history.

With the lessons of the past, even if Yang Yonghui is confident in his own strength, for the sake of safety and not affecting his family, when conducting unknown research, he still chooses to stay away from home and run to the back mountain where there are no people.

Yang Yonghui still remembers that when he first got this book from Zhou Wanqing, he felt a cold aura rushing towards his face, making the scene in front of him shake for a moment.

The surface of this book is covered with dense silk threads, reflecting that its inner energy is very huge, and its attributes are biased towards cold. But this energy is very restrained, and it does not fully burst out, but is slowly released, affecting the surrounding people or environment.

At that time, Yang Yonghui was very interested in this book, and he watched and studied it over and over again for a long time, but he had no clue at all. Eventually, he lost patience and simply disposed of it and put it on the shelf.

This time, it wasn't when my mother was cleaning it and accidentally turned it out, and caused some trouble, maybe she would forget about it completely.

At that time, I couldn't find anything, but now Yang Yonghui is different from the past, his own strength has increased greatly, and Tianyan has also been upgraded and evolved. The study and understanding of "power" have long been very different.

Picking up this strange book again, Yang Yonghui is confident that he will be able to break through the fog and solve this mystery.

Yang Yonghui did not activate the eye of heaven, but quietly closed his eyes, stretched out his left hand, and slowly stroked the plain and simple cover of the ancient book.

He wanted to see if he could solve this problem on his own.

Although cheating with a gold finger is invincible, the victory comes too easily, and it will feel a little boring after a long time.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if you analyze the secrets hidden in this ancient book, it's gratifying to succeed, and it's gratifying to fail, so why not give it a try.

But it won't be long before Yang Yonghui discovers that this is by no means insignificant, but a shocking secret!

At this time, Yang Yonghui was still ignorant, his eyes were slightly closed, his left hand was pressed on the ancient books, and he felt the cold energy fluctuations coming from his hands with his heart.

This time, Yang Yonghui did not observe, nor explore, but tried to introduce the cold energy into his body and analyze the body odor.

Yang Yonghui can be sure that the energy contained in ancient books is certainly not just as subtle and weak as it seems on the surface. And from the point of view of attributes, it is more biased towards negative energy.

It's just that at this time, Yang Yonghui's strength is already standing at the forefront of the whole world, and he believes that he can definitely control such a little bit of weak negative energy.

But soon, Yang Yonghui knew that his ideas were too conceited.

The cold energy on the ancient books was weak and mild, and it didn't seem to be aggressive. The people and things around us are only affected by uncontrollable energy overflow.

Yang Yonghui pressed his hand on the ancient book, and his internal strength was activated, absorbing and pulling. That energy is like a poisonous snake awakened in its sleep, and in the face of provocation and provocation, it immediately shows its sharp and poisonous fangs, and brazenly launches a ferocious counterattack.

Yang Yonghui, who was in a relaxed research mood, didn't expect that such a dead thing actually seemed to have its own consciousness, and under the unguardedness, the meridians were invaded by the power of yin and cold, and one of his left arms instantly lost consciousness!

This ancient book is very strange!

Yang Yonghui was taken aback, and made a judgment in his mind in an instant.

The strength of the prefecture-level powerhouse is not a joke, in the short first encounter, Yang Yonghui immediately judged that "this enemy" was not a fish belly to be slaughtered, and his previous response was too light on the enemy.

As soon as his mind moved, the internal energy in his body was surging, running and flowing, like a monstrous wave, and like a rolling hot current, and the cold power that occupied his left arm was killed by Chao Ze.

The lion fights the rabbit, and he must use all his strength!

Yang Yonghui had already made the mistake of underestimating the enemy once, he did not allow himself to fall in the same place twice, and immediately launched his full force to ensure that the "enemy" was killed with one blow.

The full force of the prefecture-level powerhouse is launched, even if it is a tank car on the opposite side, it will be photographed into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

That cold air was really not an opponent, and under the rush of internal strength, it was crushed at that time, and it was scattered and torn, and it dissipated without a trace.

The familiar feeling returned, and Yang Yonghui finally regained control of his left arm.

Yang Yonghui withdrew his left hand and broke away from contact with ancient books, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Even if he is too relaxed and careless to underestimate the enemy, the strength of the ground-level powerhouse, as well as the strong physical fitness, these are not something that ordinary people can imagine.

It is not an exaggeration to say that as long as the mind is all over the body, even if a powerful man wields a machete at Yang Yonghui's arm, it is impossible to hurt him a little bit.

And an ancient book that I don't know how many years it has passed, a cold power that has been weakened by time for I don't know how long it has been washed and weakened, actually paralyzed one of his arms the moment it came into contact, and he didn't even have time to resist the reaction.

So how strong this force should be at the peak of the arrangement!

And the owner of this ancient book, what a peerless master of tyranny!

Yang Yonghui withdrew his arm, his eyes were shining, and he stared at the ancient book in front of him, slowly calming down.

He pondered for a moment, not rashly trying to make contact again. Instead, they gather their minds, clean their faces, sit cross-legged in the most standard posture, and work silently in order to restore their best state.

At the same time, Yang Yonghui's biggest hole card Tianyan was also immediately opened, instantly looking inward at the whole body, scanning up and down, inside and out, to find out if there would be any hidden dangers left on the body.

In Yang Yonghui's heart, this is just the safest approach, with the idea of just in case, be careful and not wrong.

Originally, he didn't expect that he would really find anything through the Sky Eye Scan.

But the final result once again surprised Yang Yonghui.

In the left arm that has been in contact with ancient books, there is really a strange unknown energy hidden. Standing at the shoulder level, slowly moving towards his head!

(End of chapter)