Chapter 4 Tibetan Needle Seal

After coming to the room, He Yiming closed the door.

He casually found an excuse to leave the hall, avoiding the interrogation of his father, third uncle, and several brothers. Although he knew that they would definitely not be reconciled, He Yiming was also sure that as long as he used the cultivation of martial arts as an excuse, then everyone in Hejiazhuang would not make it difficult for him.

This is the reality, and as his strength increases, this phenomenon becomes more and more obvious.

Looking at the small wooden bolt in the door, he had a faint premonition. If you don't open it tomorrow, then no matter who you are, you won't come to urge yourself. And the eldest brother and sister-in-law will also leave silently, and will not beat gongs and drums to Hejiazhuang until they are far away.

Not only that, but the father or the third uncle will definitely leave one to take care of himself until he comes out.

That's the result of his performance in the ring today, and his status at home will reach a new peak.

Shaking his head slightly, he realized that the distance between himself and his family seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and the feeling of being stronger and stronger was not only between siblings, but also between his elders.

This kind of change is not a day's work, but a subtle change in the past two years, and when everyone finds out, there is a feeling that it is irreparable.

Sighing, He Yiming already knew that after he got the adventure at the bottom of the lake, there would definitely be some changes, but the only thing he didn't expect was that this change had gradually escaped his control.

A person sighed for a while, He Yiming reined in his mind and put his mind on the two magical handprints that he fought today.

Voltaic seals, cloud and rain seals.

After trying the power of these two seal methods, He Yiming already knew that these two seal methods belonged to one of the innate exercises.

It's just that this kind of innate skill seems to be a little different from the general innate combat skills, and there are no certain attribute requirements for using these two kinds of combat skills, that is, no matter what kind of exercise you major, you can bring out the power of these two innate combat skills.

Of course, the power of several layers that can be exerted in the end, as well as the power after using different attribute exercises, must also be different.

And all this is the direction He Yiming needs to try and study in the future.

His eyes closed slightly, and everything in the ring today was slowly replayed.

From the moment Lin Taoli cast the Seal of Volcano to fight Xu Xiangqian, everything came to life in He Yiming's mind. Although there are inevitably some omissions, the basic plot, especially some details about Voldemort's print, is still fresh in his memory.

Since the last time he entered a certain strange state, he found that his memory seemed to be much better than before, although he dare not say that he could not say that he could not forget it, but it was several times better than the beginning, which was an indisputable fact.

It was precisely because of this extraordinary memory that he was sure to learn Lin Taoli's two seal methods.

Scenes flashed through his mind, and Xu Xiangqian's fire skills were also extraordinary, so that He Yiming had a lot to learn from. But compared to Voldemort, his interest was much greater.

Subsequently, He Yiming's experience of fighting with Lin Taoli on stage was also shown one by one.

In the room, he had stood up unconsciously, and his hands gradually formed a strange twist, this cumbersome mark was not fixed, but had some kind of magical writhing law. At the same time, it also requires the cooperation of specific internal strength exercises, and both are indispensable.

If it were someone else, it would never have been possible to record this change. But He Yiming is different, he not only keeps in mind the various changes in the Fu Di Seal, but also explores more than seventy percent of the changes in the internal strength in the many fist seal bombardments.

Although it did not reach the point of perfection, and there were some inconsistencies in the middle, He Yiming began to try the line operation of four different exercises. As long as there is a section that can be barely cooperated, then he will fill in the internal strength line on his own initiative.

In this way, little by little I scrutinized and tried, and I don't know how long it took, a new version of Voldemort's seal was modified by him.

Maybe this Voldemort is not perfect, it is also different from the genuine Voldemort Seal, and the power is unknown, but He Yiming's heart is still full of joy and a strong sense of pride.

Although this kind of printing method is a hodgepodge that he stole a frame and a rough idea from Lin Taoli, and then repaired and modified it himself, demolished the east wall, and patched up the west wall, but it is also his original exercise.

There are indeed a lot of exercises in Hejiazhuang, and the power of the exercises is also different. But the only feature is that it took a lifetime of hard work and effort for the creator to pass on the cheats.

The vast majority of cultivators will only continue to cultivate the secrets left by their predecessors throughout their lives.

Only a very small number of geniuses can absorb the strengths of a hundred schools, bring forth the new, and create new internal strength or combat techniques.

Moreover, not every one of these exercises can be passed down to the world, only those truly practical exercises can stand the test of time and be passed down slowly. And those exercises that have flaws that cannot be made up, or are not practical at all, have long been eliminated in the long river of history.

In short, those who are able to create new practical exercises are the true geniuses among cultivators.

He Yiming didn't know if the modified version of the Voldiyin that he created would be able to be passed on in the future, but he was able to create new exercises at his level, and he was afraid that he was the first person in history.

If Daddy and Grandpa knew, they would be afraid of ......

I'm afraid that instead of believing it, they will think that they have gone crazy.

Once he thought of this, he even had a feeling of tears in his eyes.

With a long sigh, He Yiming stretched out his hands flatly, and slowly began to form a seal, and finally formed a complicated seal, but this seal knot is slightly different from the orthodox Voltaic seal.

This is because when He Yiming performed this seal, he felt that only by doing so could the internal energy in his body run more smoothly. He Yiming, who had never obtained the original internal strength operation method, was suddenly bold and made modifications that matched his own characteristics. That's why the appearance of the entire seal is a little different from before.

If Lin Taoli saw his handprint at this moment, at most he would feel a little familiar, but he would definitely not be able to associate it with his own Voldemort seal.

Moreover, if he knew that He Yiming would dare to modify his own mastery at will, he was afraid that he would immediately turn around and flee in fright, and he would never dare to talk to him again, let alone raise his heart to solicit.

Indeed, if a cultivator with only ten levels of internal strength cultivation dared to try to modify the innate exercises, then he would have gone mad a long time ago, and where could he still try new exercises here.

However, those who do not know are not guilty, and it is precisely because they are ignorant and do not know the powerful risks involved in modifying the exercises, so He Yiming can make this kind of modification with such a fearless spirit. If he had known the consequences a long time ago, then he would not have dared to act so recklessly if he had three more dares.

The hands are linked and sealed, and they are constantly rotating like flowing water.

After a moment, a strange power slowly rippled around his body, but this power was very different from the heavy feeling of the mountain in the Fudi Seal.

Although it can barely be summed up in the handprints of the defense series, this handprint also contains a powerful counterattack power when defending.

It's like a needle hidden in the cotton, but beyond the thick soil hides the most dangerous danger.

With the continuous casting of the handprint, this feeling became more and more intense, and on the needle inside, there seemed to be a wisp of scorching fire power, this absolutely novel Voldemort seal, even the Lin family had never seen it.

Slowly, he spread his hands, thinking about this nondescript mudra, he hesitated for a moment, and finally came up with a new name for this self-created mudra exercise.

Tibetan needle print.

Hidden needles.

Although he was certain that this mudra was definitely inferior to the genuine Voldijira in terms of defensive ability, it was like a ball of eye-covering cotton wrapped around the periphery of a fire needle.

If someone really encounters this exercise, then they will definitely suffer a lot if they are caught off guard. In this regard, it is better than undulating ground prints.

However, this technique also has great drawbacks, if the force used by the attacker far exceeds the limit of the Tibetan needle mark, then the hidden needle mark will not only be unable to defend itself, but will lose the ability to fight back, and become more and more injured.

This is an extreme mudra exercise, and it is really not good or bad.

Of course, all this is just He Yiming's own conjecture, and it has not been tested in actual combat, and it will take time to verify whether it can be as he wishes.

After putting this exercise down, he looked up and saw that the sky was already dark.

However, in the courtyard, which was still lively yesterday, it was quiet at the moment, although he had heard the voices of many people in his ears, but the movements of these people were all cautious, handling them lightly, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

He Yiming let out a long sigh, and sure enough, he expected it. It seems that in the hearts of the elders, the matter of their own cultivation is even more important than the marriage of the eldest brother.

Shaking his head slightly, He Yiming cleaned up his mood and pushed the door out.

After a while, the entire courtyard was filled with the noisy sound of gongs and drums, and the group went out of the city in a mighty way, heading towards the Hejia Village in the distance.

PS: It's Friday, do you still have tickets? ^_^

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