The battle between the two intensified, and in an instant, a fight broke out.

Bang bang bang!

The fierce palm momentum shook like thunder, bringing up bursts of flying sand and stones.

But as you fight, the style changes.

"Bastard!" "Scum!"

It's as if they've become two ruffians fighting, pinching each other's necks, blushing, or you punch me and roll around.

It's unusually intense.

Wang Bei watched quietly for a while, then lost interest, and once again recalled the cultivation question that Fang was thinking about in his mind.

He took a step and left the square.

However, it was not until Wang Bei had left for a long time.

The two who were fighting with each other fought until they couldn't get along, and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen.

Suddenly, there were several earth-shattering shouts in the square.

"Wang Bei, you bastard, I'm going to kill you..."

“...”

......

Wang Bei meditated.

The seemingly thin skeleton was suddenly enlarged by a force that penetrated the front chest and back, and it vaguely looked a lot stronger.

From time to time, the energy drained and dried up like a balloon.

The changes are non-stop.

After cultivating for an extremely long time, Wang Bei slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly an unknown look came out of his eyes, as if he could penetrate people's hearts.

A crack opened in the zenith, and a cold moonlight shone down.

Greet this moonlight.

Wang Bei's rather ordinary appearance also has a hint of majesty.

As the starry essence in his eyes dissipated, the momentum also dissipated faintly.

"Another step has been added, plus the original, there are about two chips of cultivation, and it is really difficult to cultivate one, and now I know that I am so far behind, and if I want to catch up against the wind, I am afraid it will still take quite a long time. ”

Together, there was a trace of slackness in my heart, but it was quickly disintegrated by a firm will.

If cultivation is not difficult, how can there be countless people who yearn for it.

A hint of determination flashed on Wang Bei's face, and he closed his eyes and continued his cultivation.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a bead that emitted a faint luster.

"What is this?"

Wang Bei picked up the transparent beads placed aside, faced the moonlight, and stared intently for a while.

Wang Bei still has some impressions of this bead.

I remember that during the first test of the Emperor Feng, after exploring the secret lock room in the burial cave, he was accidentally thrown into his arms.

It's just that he searched around at that time, but he didn't find anyone.

Then, I kept it on myself and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Huh? It's still glowing. ”

Wang Bei turned the rather large bead in the moonlight, guessing that the light on the bead should be refracted by the moonlight.

The rest of the time, there was no vision of the pearl shining brightly.

As his fingers turned, Wang Bei suddenly noticed something unusual.

There are multiple subtle notches on the beads.

"Eh, what is this notch, it doesn't look like it was accidentally scratched, but it looks like it was carved on purpose. ”

"Find a way to rub it down and take a look..."

Wang Fei got up and went into the room to find some common things.

The rounded beads are soaked in ink for a while.

Then, some simple processing was done.

......

Finally, the marks engraved on the beads were clearly printed on a piece of snow-white paper that was blackened by ink.

After air-drying for a while.

It shows the whole picture, and there are about hundreds of strange small characters sprinkled with it.

Wang Bei picked up the paper and read the words on it quietly.

"It's so special, it feels familiar and unfamiliar. ”

"Streaked, a bit tadpole-like..."

In the end, after reading it for a long time, Wang Bei only barely recognized the general content of this text.

But it still made Wang Bei feel extremely surprised.

Because, this text seems to record a knife technique.

It is a seemingly simple martial art, but the more you look at it, the more you feel that it is profound and wonderful.

Black Knife Technique!

Wang Bei put the paper away and put it in his arms, but unfortunately he hadn't fully deciphered this knife technique.

You'll also need to make a trip to the library to look up some classics to verify the full secret.

"It's useless to be in a hurry, wait for tomorrow. ”

Wang Beiqiang calmed down his somewhat anxious mind, and then returned to the practice room to continue practicing.

Soon, Wang Bei forgot about the discovery of the Black Sword Technique and plunged into the world of cultivation.

The sky was dawning.

And the earth was covered with the light of dawn.

Wang Bei, who had been sleepless all night, immediately got up and rushed to the library, which was still a little deserted.

Because it was still early in the morning, there weren't many people looking at books.

There are only a few scattered about them.

Wang Bei followed the bookshelves such as words and searched carefully, but after flipping through several types of ancient books with somewhat similar styles, he did not find similar words.

"Isn't it here, or some kind of hidden ancient text? ”

Wang Bei patted the bookshelf, with a touch of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and a little bored.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

Wang Bei frowned, turned his head to look, and a person paced close to him.

The person who came was a sven and quite thin teenager.

In his left hand, he holds a book entitled "Miscellaneous Conversations on the Intersection of the Present and the Last Age", and wears a neat bachelor's robe.

He has a calm appearance that doesn't seem to smile.

Look at yourself calmly.

Wang Bei's eyes were certain, and he was a little surprised for a moment, and said, "Xu Jingchuan, why are you?"

"Hmm. Xu Jingchuan nodded first, then lifted the slightly lowered brim of his hat with his fingers, and said lightly: "I am now the administrator of this part of the library, I want you to call me, administrator." ”

"Uh, okay, Administrator. Wang Bei's brows were deeply locked, and he inexplicably felt a sense of depression in his chest.

"Well, I see that you seem to be looking for some ancient books, right, it seems that you haven't found them, is there any information you can provide?" Xu Jingchuan said slowly.

"Oh, administrator, don't bother you, I'll just find it myself. Wang Bei said in a somewhat stiff tone.

"Square history, striped shape.... , tadpole-shaped..."

Xu Jingchuan didn't seem to hear Wang Bei's refusal, and repeated some of the books that Wang Bei had just searched.

Mixed with a little bit of scrutiny.

Then ignoring Wang Bei's somewhat embarrassed expression, he knocked on the bookshelf.

But suddenly, Xu Jingchuan followed the rules and regulations of the books on the shelves and moved out a rather old book.

A Brief Explanation of Derivative Texts

Wang Bei's originally slightly wrinkled expression suddenly saw the words written on the ancient book, and his face was full of shock.

opened his mouth wide and looked at the book Xu Jingchuan held in his hand in disbelief.

It turned out to be the same text as the bead notch!