Forty years ago, the patriarch had seen such an example, a genius of the Indian method, who was extremely gifted, thought that he was superior in wisdom, and wanted to read the books and create a new Indian method, just like Xiang Mo designed a second plan for himself, and embarked on a new path.

It's a pity that he thinks too highly of his IQ, is greedy for the refuge of the exercises, and can't summarize the uniqueness, is upset, and in the end the whole person goes crazy.

Greed is not to chew too much, this is a wise saying, and it is also an indisputable fact.

Is there a genius in this world? There must be one, but there is no one who can really become a generation of grandmasters in the past and present.

The growth of knowledge has always stood on the shoulders of the predecessors, not like fishing, picking fat and thin, cooking to make a dish that suits you, that is a chef, not a mage.

This young man already has a converging aura on his body, obviously he has just broken through, and he has realized the seal method by himself, and his energy is obviously on cultivation, how can he have the leisure to master so many seal methods, and now he still reads so many books, isn't he looking for excitement?

A young genius, is his heart so exaggerated?

Originally, I was pinning my hopes on this generation of newcomers, but now it seems that I am really disappointed.

Originally, there was a good impression of Xiang Mo, but now he has disappeared without a trace.

"Tyrannical things, oh no, it's tyrannical talent!"

After sighing, he realized that Xiang Mo was just flipping through it casually, and he didn't look carefully, and the patriarch's brows furrowed even tighter, and he even felt disgusted.

With a casual glance, the patriarch frowned again, only to see Xiang Mo keep flipping the book, the speed is so fast that he can't even see the content, even if it is a book of Indian law, he also needs to turn through the taste of page by page, such a fast speed, at most, there is only the speed of starting the printing method, let alone the taste.

What can a kid who has just started in India see?

Is it pretentious?

"Alas, it's the Beat Generation again!"

The patriarch sighed helplessly again and closed his eyes, he didn't plan to open them again.

"That's it!"

Xiang Mo flipped through it very quickly, usually a book, one or two breaths can be completed, and in more than an hour, all the exercise cheats in the fourth row were all flipped over, and there were thousands of identical books in the inner world of the dantian.

"Go back and call them one by one, and then do research!"

With thousands of books, it was as if he was already full of money, and with a light smile, he didn't stop and walked out.

"You don't transcribe?"

Seeing him walking out empty-handed, the patriarch couldn't hold back any longer and asked curiously.

But whoever comes to read, no one does not copy the books they have read, even if they are geniuses, they will record the main points, or directly engrave them on the paper with the printing method, but this kid just came empty-handed, and actually left empty-handed, is this nonsense?

"No, I'll just take a look at ......"

The old man thought that you were extremely talented, as long as you were willing to study patiently and carefully, you would definitely become a new generation of Seal Dharma masters in the future, and even the pavilion master was expected to give it a try, but what about you, do you know what you are doing now?"

The patriarch really hated it, and he was about to smash it on Mo's head with the seal book in his hand, but when he thought of how precious this book was, he still rested so much, and he looked like he hated iron but not steel, and said indignantly:

"You're wasting your talent, do you know it!"

Yan sighed again, closed his eyes and shook his head, waved his hand happily and said:

"Forget it, you can do whatever you like!"

It seems that he has given up on Xiang Mo, and the old man closed his eyes once, his eyebrows were full of sourness and regret.

Xiang Mo was depressed and was taught by the old man, but in the end, his heart was full of depression.

"Where did I provoke you? Did I steal your things, or did I cheat you out of your money?"

After a moment of speechlessness, he could only leave the place and return to his room.

His house has long since been renovated and renovated.

I have to say that the Immortal Refining Pavilion has taken the seal method to the extreme, and even the construction of houses is a kind of seal method, and it is also an esoteric storage seal method, which can record the original intact building and then restore the seal method.

It's ingenious.

Xiang Mo didn't have time to ponder this kind of sealing, and he couldn't wait to study the thousands of seals in his body.

He specially created an independent space on the inner world continent, turning it into his own study, and the spirit penetrated into it, ready to start reading.

I flipped through several books in a row, rubbed my eyebrows at Mo, and had a headache.

Thousands of books, in fact, are also very troublesome, not as easy as imagined, even if you only taste the inner printing method, a single head can not understand it.

What to do?

People can't use more than one purpose, they can only use one thing, and there will be some trouble.

Unless, can you multi-task, or can you replace your own direct reading with some variation?

So how do you do that?

Xiang Mo was a little worried, there were only printing books in the Immortal Refining Pavilion, but there were no exercise books, not to mention those so-called refining gods, let alone even thinking about it.

Since there is no way out of the exercises, then there is no other way to do it!

With so many books, it is obviously impossible to read them alone, unless you can find so many people to help you read them, and they directly embody the mystery.

The more Xiang Mo thought about it, the more he felt that this scene seemed familiar.

"That's right, isn't this the first level of the refining conference!

He slammed his head, jumped out of bed, and rushed outside.

There is indeed such a book in the study, that is, the Divine Refining where Feng Liang Gong is located.

This time he hurried to the study, and he even slipped in and threw himself into the bookshelf after just saying hello to the senator.

"Hmph, this time you should understand the importance of accumulating reading, it's too late to regret it now!"

The corners of the elder's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at Xiang Mo who was running, thinking that the other party would have some understanding, so he calmed down and studied it slowly.

It's just that he's wrong!

Xiang Mo is still out of the middle, as if he has just come in, and he is constantly flipping through the book.

"Hula ......"

This time it was even more exaggerated than just now, and the sound of flipping books was like seagulls about to spread their wings and fly high, flapping their wings and wanting to soar into the sky.

But when they reached the hearts of the patriarchs, they seemed to have broken the last pillar that supported the heart, and completely strangled the only remaining hope in the cradle.

"Let him go!"

After pronouncing the last four words, the patriarch had already made up his mind to ignore the young man again.

And after the boy got what he wanted, he rushed out of the study without looking back and came to the hut.

This time, Xiang Mo felt that he would open a new chapter of his own.

The first page will be the most important key to realizing his dream.

"Boom—"

There was a roar, it wasn't thunder and lightning that was exploding, it wasn't machinery moving, it was a neat row of iron men walking towards some books.

These iron men were formed in the inner world, and they were processed by Xiang Mo through the printing method, and they already have a certain consciousness.

Their current role is to connect with the books, form a bridge, and manifest the contents of the books in the consciousness of the iron man, and then let the iron man show these books.

Although on the surface there is no difference between reading by yourself, there is actually one thing that is different, that is, the book has a connection with the world in the dantian.

These iron men are all composed of the five elements of the inner world, and they have the foundation of this world.

Now, they can communicate with books by refining mystical techniques, so that the mysteries of books can also fall into their bodies completely.

In other words, falling into this world.

It has to be said that it is a feat to connect two different worlds in such an indirect way.

The contents of those Hindashi books were quickly revealed after they were injected into the iron man's body.

If it is a formation, those iron men will begin to use their own five elements to arrange the formation, and if it is a mystery, then they will directly hook the five elements on their bodies to perform it.

These things that have been unleashed will be permanently preserved in the inner world, and even in the future, they can be directly called upon with the profundity of the realization.

In this way, Xiang Mo can even ignore the content, and only need to move his mind to extract the knowledge of the printing method in all the books and show it in front of him in the way of the printing method.

"It's amazing!"

Xiang Mo couldn't help but scream.

After observing an Indo-Fa mystery, his mind moved, and soon, a mystical seal line was formed in front of him.

This stamping is the material he took out early in the morning and then realized it by calling it now.

Seeing this perfect printing line engraved on the mold, Xiang Mo was completely stunned.

This stamping line is perfect, there are no flaws at all, and all the mysteries that he can understand are withdrawn in the lines, which can be said to be miraculous.

With this ability now, as long as the seal method recorded in the book, he can perfectly copy it, and then display it perfectly, which can be said to be impeccable.

After playing for a while, Xiang Mo returned to normal, but there was a regret in his heart.

"It's still too far away!"

He didn't just sigh.

Why does such a perfect printing method make him feel the gap!

Only he understands that what he has done is still copied, and if he really wants to talk about experience, it is only the foundation, and it can even be said that there is no growth.

Everything has to be realized by himself, and external forces still can't help him.

"Is there a way I can get someone to help me look at it here?"

Xiang Mo once again fell into deep thought.

Learning, thinking, thinking, these mental activities can only be done by people, and nothing else can replace them, which is recognized and is also the key to the superiority of human beings over other races.

However, this is not entirely true, there is something that can help people simplify this step, and that is to stand on the shoulders of those who came before them, and call directly through what they have summarized.

It's like building a house, all houses have drawings, and the predecessors have summed up a set of basic drawings, and modern people only need to transform according to this.

And this summary process of the predecessors, can we use things to help?

Xiang Mo's eyes looked at those iron men again.

He thought about it a lot, and even thought that when he first saw these iron men, he still fought with Zhong Yuanjia.