"What are you laughing at?"

Seeing Su Han and the three of them smiling like this, Yi Ya was confused, and asked hesitantly.

Although the intensive study of the number of techniques is a rather partial means, it can also improve the cultivation of the soul to a certain extent.

Yi Ya is still very confident in his research, and in this Qihuang City, he is definitely one of the best.

Unexpectedly, when this question was asked, this group of people would have this reaction.

What the hell is going on?

Even Lao Jin was full of puzzlement, took a sip of tea, and said, "What is the Nine Palaces?" ”

He really didn't understand.

The level of development of the number of spells on the Blood Moon Continent is extremely low, which is a very normal thing.

After all, the era of state rule on this continent is nothing compared to its long historical process.

And most of the time, the Blood Moon Continent is still dominated by various martial arts sects.

Su Han glanced at him with a strange expression, but because of Lao Jin's face, Da Lang's smile stopped.

Tu Hao and Dull Overlord laughed even louder, almost laughing out of tears.

The two of them were also looking forward to what difficult questions the old man could ask, but they couldn't imagine that it would be such a sentence.

This scene is really funny.

An old man who was coaxing just now asked such a mentally retarded question, which suddenly made the two of them have an extremely strong sense of intellectual superiority.

"What the hell are you laughing at?"

Yi Ya is really angry.

I asked this academic question very seriously, in fact, I wanted to embarrass this group of people, and when they scratched their heads and frowned and couldn't answer, they answered in detail, but I didn't expect to receive such feedback.

"Unreasonable!"

Throwing down a sentence in a huff, Yi Ya turned around and left.

It's all come to this point, and he doesn't have the heart to eat anymore.

Just when Yi Ya just stood up, Manman slightly tidied up his somewhat messy hair, and said, "Two or four is for the shoulder, six or eight is the foot, three on the left and seven on the right, nine shoes on the one, and five in the center." ”

The calm voice was like a thunderclap, and the hairs on Yi Ya's whole body stood up.

The whole body trembled, stretched out his hand and pointed at the vines, his mind was blank, and he didn't know what to say at all.

How so?

How can it be?

How could the nine-square grid that she had spent a lot of effort research on be said by her so easily.

"How did you know about it?"

Yi Ya asked loudly, his face a little hideous.

Manman laughed lightly, and did not answer his question, but asked, "Since the old gentleman knows the nine square grids of the Dao Dao, then how can he know the sixteen square grids, the sixty-four square grids, and the eighty-one palace grids?" ”

A short sentence, but like an incomparably sharp long arrow, it pierced deep into Yi Ya's heart, and he was stunned, and his mind was groggy.

He had also studied these things, but after calculating for a long time, he was confused and couldn't solve them at all, but in this girl's mouth, he said them very casually.

Taking a deep breath, he asked in disbelief, "Could it be that you know the Tao?" ”

Manman nodded, "I'm naturally a Zhilu Dao. ”

After speaking, she sighed softly and said, "Since the old gentleman is talking about mathematics, then let me ask you again, how much water is there in your excavated lake?" How big is this Qihuang City? At night, how far away is a person from the Blood Moon? ”

Manman threw out three questions in one breath, that is, he looked at Yi Ya without blinking.

She was holding back a little anger in her heart just now, and only now can it be regarded as a vivid catharsis.

And Yi Ya, at this time, his face was pale, he was sweating profusely, his body trembled like an electric shock, and he couldn't believe his ears at all.

I never imagined that what I had worked so hard to study would be completely worthless in the eyes of others.

And this little girl casually asked a few questions, which made herself anxious and had no clue at all.

I can't even think about such a question.

"Do you know this?" Trembling, he asked again.

"I naturally know the way." The vine continued to say proudly.

After a pause, she looked at Su Han and said, "My son-in-law is a pedantic celestial, and he taught me these things, and I have learned them since I was a child. Hey, that's ridiculous, some people ...... Heh......"

Hearing this, Yi Ya's eyes darkened, and he only felt a mouthful of old blood rushing into his heart, and he almost vomited blood and passed out directly.

"Vine, that's enough."

Su Han snorted lightly, stopped the vines from continuing to hit him, stood up and stared straight at Yi Ya's eyes, and said, "The old gentleman doesn't have to be discouraged, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the arts, that's all." ”

Yi Ya's face froze again.

"There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry......"

Dumbfounded and muttered this sentence, the indescribable feeling in his heart was both atmosphere and shame, his old face was flushed, and he almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

I was arrogant just now, but now I have been taught a hard lesson to look like this.

Moreover, this teenager can say such classic words.

For a moment, Yi Ya even had a feeling of discouragement, these young people were really rebellious.

"Heh, hehehe......" Yi Ya let out a wry smile, and bowed to Su Han for a long time, "Childe is profound in academics, and his literary talent is also outstanding, in this realm, it is really inferior to old decay." Hey, old, old, this world is young. ”

Yi Ya is not a fool, listening to Su Han's words, he naturally knows the way, presumably Su Han's bullish look just now is all pretended.

In order to hurt his arrogance.

"Old poor and sour, I know that there are people outside the world, so that you usually have a day in front of me. Tell you, this Su Gongzi has a lot of friendship with Lord Wusheng, and you will not be wronged if you lose in his hands. ”

Lao Jin opened his mouth to speak, although there was a hint of sarcasm in his voice, but the meaning expressed in his tone made Yi Ya's face slightly soothed.

Martial Saint ......

It turned out to be a descendant of the Martial Saint, so it was not a shame to lose in his hands.

This thought popped up in his mind, and Yi Ya's face was slightly better.

Su Han glanced at Lao Jin and nodded slightly, this person is worthy of being a treacherous and cunning businessman, and he is really good at talking.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Su Han stood up, hugged his fists towards Yi Ya, and said, "Old man, in fact, I came today to ask for something. ”

"What's the matter?"

Yi Ya no longer had the slightest arrogance, respectfully returned the salute, and asked.

"I've heard that the old gentleman has collected a lot of dead bones, and I've been interested in these things lately, so I wonder if I can borrow them?" Su Han asked bluntly.

Hearing this, Yi Ya nodded, "It's just a little hobby, since it's useful to the son, feel free to read it." ”

"Thank you so much."

……

After eating this delicious meal, several people were fragrant and almost swallowed their tongues.

I have to say that although this old man is not familiar with the world, his cooking skills are really at the level of immortals.

The simple ingredients, in his hands, exert a very wonderful taste, leaving a fragrant taste and making people have an endless aftertaste.

"Old man, this kind of cooking skill should really only be in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the world." Su Han was very appreciative, since he had already taken care of the soul bone matter, Su Han was also in a good mood, so he simply patted the old man's ass.

Yi Ya scratched his head and smiled, feeling a little flattered.

From the time they met to the present, he has been at a disadvantage several times, and now when he listens to Su Han's praise, he feels as sweet as eating honey in his heart.

"If Su Gongzi doesn't mind, he can stay in the cold house for a while longer."

Yi Ya said politely.

"That'...... It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. ”

……

In the following days, Su Han lived in this "paradise".

The soul bones in Yiya's collection are several times that of Lao Jin, and there are quite a few treasures among them, including many high-quality soul bones with more than ten stars.

Su Han chose to retreat again.

For him, even if it is 10,000 tables of delicacies, even if it is dragon liver and phoenix marrow, it is not comparable to the harvest at this time.

has been staying in the collection pavilion.,It's completely a posture of staying at home and shutting down.。

This posture reached Yi Ya's eyes, and he was ashamed.

What a waste of sleep and food......

It's no wonder that people can achieve such things at such a young age.

……

Su Han spent most of the month in Yiya's collection pavilion, doing repetitive and boring things every day.

Extract the inscriptions, imprint them in your mind, cull the repetitions, reassemble them.

Like a robot that never knows how to get tired, his soul power is consumed at a jaw-dropping rate every day, and Su Han will not stop until his soul power is too exhausted and his mind stings.

When the soul power is restored, it is the beginning that I can't wait.

In half a month, he collected more than 9,000 inscriptions again.

This kind of harvest, although it is slightly less than when I came to Lao Jin's house before, is also an extremely normal thing.

After all, many of the inscriptions contained in these dead bones are repetitive, and just removing the repetition is removing most of them.

Su Han had a faint feeling in his heart that if he wanted to gather this soul decision, he would have to have an inscription of one yuan.

The number of one yuan is the limit of the number.

No martial arts, no matter how powerful and anti-heaven the exercises are, the moves and information contained in them will never be able to break through this limit.

This is determined by a certain law in the dark.

The number of one yuan is 129,600, and I have only collected nearly 20,000 pieces now, and I can predict that the further you go, the more difficult it will be.

It is definitely a difficult and long process to get together a dollar.

However, Su Han was not in a hurry.

The more you give, the greater the gain.

Generally speaking, the information contained in each exercise is limited, and the exercises that can reach the number of one yuan are definitely quite powerful, and they can be called perfect exercises.

A whole month later, Su Han was released.

Yi Ya personally cooked and cooked a table full of good dishes, almost using all his might.

In this month's time, he has also benefited a lot, and he has learned a lot from the vines with a cheeky skin, and his understanding of mathematics has improved by leaps and bounds.

The power of the soul is also rising, soaring almost every day.

This kind of progress really made him overjoyed, if it weren't for Su Han's identity, he really wanted him to stay here forever.