Chapter 7 The Return of Ten Thousand Laws

"Young master, let's hurry. Uncle Hai saw that Nan Haiming was in a daze, and he didn't urge again.

Nan Haiming nodded yes, and the two continued to hurry, and an old man and a young man in a moon-white robe followed the two of them step by step, not far away.

Nan Haiming felt strange in his heart, and whispered: "Uncle Hai, those two are still following us." ”

Uncle Hai nodded, didn't speak, just urged Nan Haiming to hurry. Nan Haiming had to hurry, and he had nothing to do along the way, so Nan Haiming took out the yellow scroll to study, after all, this yellow scroll was related to his father's whereabouts. It's just that there is nothing else on the yellow scroll except for a golden dragon embroidered with teeth and claws, and there is no clue at all.

"Take a drop of blood. Uncle Hai reminded.

Nanhai Ming bit his finger according to his words, dripping a drop of blood on the yellow roll, and suddenly the golden dragon on the yellow roll seemed to come to life, and kept swimming on the yellow roll, after the golden dragon swam a few times, the long body began to disintegrate, turning into a golden tadpole, the golden tadpole wriggled back and forth, forming many fly-headed small letters.

Nan Haiming was dumbfounded, handed it to Uncle Hai and said, "Uncle Hai, look, there are words on the yellow scroll." ”

Uncle Hai took it and took a look, but saw that there was nothing on the yellow scroll except for the golden dragon with teeth and claws, and there was no word. Uncle Hai shook his head and said strangely, "Young Master, what are the words? Are you dazzled?"

"Impossible? ”

Nan Hai can see clearly with his eyes, and the rows of fly-headed small blocks are neatly displayed on the yellow rolls, why can't Uncle Hai see it?

Could it be that only he can see these petty little ones?

Thinking about the strange thing yesterday, Nan Haiming felt that it was possible, after all, he received the holy decree yesterday, and it was not strange that only he could understand it.

"Young master, don't tease me. Uncle Hai looked at Nan Haiming's eyes with a speechless expression.

Nan Haiming had no choice but to study the words on the yellow scroll by himself. The text on the yellow scroll actually talks about a piece of exercise called "Ten Thousand Laws Return to the Sect", but this exercise is extremely strange.

But all the exercises, there are grades, but this exercise is a growth type of exercises, the yellow scroll is boastful, saying how this exercise is magical, how how against the sky, what is the general outline of the world's exercises, can be integrated with the world's exercises, the more the world's exercises, the higher its grade.

What's the use of saying that breaking the sky is not a first-order inferior method of breaking the exercises?

Nan Haiming laughed and didn't care, but the more he looked at it, the more wonderful this exercise became, and he was curious, so he practiced according to the exercises on the yellow scroll.

The more Nan Haiming practiced, the more frightened he became, and the spiritual power in his body became less and less.

"Huh, young master, what's wrong with you?" Uncle Hai on the side noticed Nan Haiming's weirdness, and asked anxiously.

"No, nothing?"

Nan Haiming had cold sweat on his forehead, looking very weak, he didn't know how to tell Uncle Hai about it, so he simply didn't say it.

"Young master, there is a ruined temple in front, let's go there and rest. Uncle Hai thought that Nan Haiming was tired of hurrying.

Nan Haiming and Uncle Hai came to the broken temple, only to see that the broken temple was ruined, there was no roof, only four walls, and they could barely block the wind. It's just that at this time, they can't care so much, Nan Haiming sat down cross-legged, wrapped his hands around his chest, hugged the spirit and guarded one, and quietly cultivated.

He first urged the Nan family's ancestral martial arts Dayan Sword Technique to cultivate, and his momentum grew wildly, his whole person was as sharp as a sword out of the sheath, and after only half a day's effort, the lost spiritual power was practiced back.

Then he began to cultivate Tiangang Haoran Gong again, only to see that his whole body was as red as fire, his forehead was steaming, and his spiritual power was extremely strong.

Uncle Hai shook his head when he saw it, and when he recovered as before, he persuaded him: "Young Master, cultivation is more important than refinement, not more, if you practice multiple exercises at the same time, you will only be greedy and chew more." ”

Nan Hai knew that Uncle Hai was for his good, and people's energy was limited, so it was easy to strive for perfection and go higher and further when studying a technique. Even if someone practices a variety of exercises, there is also a distinction between priority and subordination, so that even if the spiritual power is reversed, it is easy to suppress.

Like Nan Haiming, there are very few people who practice the two exercises at the same time.

At the beginning, the spiritual power backlash may not be obvious, but when the realm is high in the later stage and the spiritual power is strong, it is easy to have a spiritual power backlash.

Nan Haiming smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle Hai, I know." ”

It's just that he obviously took Uncle Hai's words as a deaf ear, and after a slight hesitation, he was cultivating the strange "Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect", and in less than a stick of incense, the spiritual power he had worked so hard to cultivate was instantly shrinking, and his cultivation plummeted again, but the spiritual power in his body seemed to be much purer.

"What's going on?"

Nan Haiming looked inwardly and found that his spiritual power was actually made of red and silver, that is to say, his spiritual power was a combination of two spiritual powers, sword qi and haoran qi, and these two spiritual powers were perfectly integrated with each other.

This discovery really shocked Nan Haiming, the exercises on the yellow scroll were indeed too amazing, and they could actually make the spiritual power obtained from the cultivation of multiple exercises merge into one, which was really incredible.

"Huh, fusing the spiritual power of the two fourth-order superior exercises, the grade of the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect has really improved, and it has actually reached the level of the terrifying fifth-order lower multiplication exercises, which is really an unexpected surprise. Nan Haiming was pleasantly surprised.

The higher the level of a person's cultivation, the purer and stronger the spiritual power in his body will be, and the greater the certainty of victory under the same realm.

Nan Haiming kept cultivating these three exercises, and the spiritual power in his body gathered more and more, and he soon returned to his peak state.

At this moment, an old man and a young man walked in, and it was the pair of people wearing moon-white robes who had followed them all day. The two of them entered the ruined temple and found an open space to sit down, and they didn't speak, just looked up at the starry sky.

Today's sky is very good, the night sky is dotted with stars, like jewels sparkling, very beautiful.

Nan Haiming couldn't help it, so he got up and said, "Disturb the two, dare to ask why the two of you have been following us?"

The old man glanced at Nan Haiming, his face was full of wrinkles and frowned, obviously he was laughing, but it was as ugly as crying, and he used an old voice: "This little brother, is your surname life?"

"What do you mean?" Nan Haiming wondered.

The old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the starry sky, and said, "Everyone's life is linked to the starry sky, and there is a life star that belongs to you in the starry sky." ”

"Destiny?" Nan Haiming heard of such an interesting thing for the first time, and became more and more interested.

"Little brother, do you want to know which star your life is?" said the old man with an ugly smile.

"Oh, senior, can you find my destiny?" Nan Haiming said in surprise.

"The old man only needs a drop of blood from the little brother, and he can find the life star of the little brother. The old man said mysteriously.

"Young master, no. Uncle Hai always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, so he had to be careful and vigilant.

"Uncle Hai is okay, I want to see my life star. ”

Nan Haiming stabbed his finger with his sword, blood flowed out, the old man reached out and took a few drops of blood, smiled weirdly, made a strange magic seal in his hands, and then threw the blood into the sky, and the blood went straight into a star in the sky.

"Little brother, this reddish star is your lifeline. ”

The old man's smile became more and more weird, and he said: "The old man sees that the little brother's life star is dim, and he is surrounded by the killing star, and I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster in the future." ”

Nan Haiming frowned when he heard this, and said slightly angrily: "I treat each other sincerely, why did my predecessors curse me." ”

The old man shook his head and laughed horribly.

Nan Haiming's bad premonition in his heart was even stronger, he snorted coldly, turned around and sat down beside Uncle Hai, and said no more.