Chapter Twenty-Four: Yang Yanguo
The sunset crosses the horizon, the night falls, the breeze moves slightly, and the sound of insects chirps from time to time resounding in the village, forming a beautiful and peaceful scenery.
The voice of "Knock knock, knock knock" came from outside the door, "Who? It's so late" A thin old man got out of bed and walked to the door. With a "squeak", the door opened, and a bald man with clear eyebrows stood at the door with a smile on his face, "Grandpa".
"Why is Shaolong you, you haven't rested so late," said the old man, pulling Shaolong into the house. "There's one thing I hope grandpa, you can agree to," Shaolong said.
The old man smiled and said, "Say, as long as I can do it, grandpa will try his best to help you." ”
"I want to see the exercises and martial arts in the village"
Listening to Shaolong's words, the old man's smile suddenly froze, and his face full of wrinkles became even more wrinkled, and he said in a deep voice, "You live in a unique place and there is no martial arts and exercises, Menghua told me, but I didn't expect you to find it so quickly." ”
Speaking of this, the old man looked at Shaolong with slightly gray eyes, "Shaolong, you must know that the exercises and martial arts in our village are just some ordinary mortal ranks, but it is the most important thing in our village, it is the most important everywhere, it is the only foundation for our survival now." Hearing the old man say so cautiously, Shaolong furrowed his thick eyebrows.
The atmosphere was silent for a while, "Grandpa, you promise him" Menghua didn't know when he had already stood at the door. The old man looked at her, then at Shaolong, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "The female is not staying, I hope you don't disappoint me, young man, come with me" The old man got up and walked towards the door, and Shaolong behind him looked at Menghua and threw a grateful look.
In the darkness of the night, Shaolong looked at the two-story wooden building in front of him, which was the most important place in the village, the Wu Pavilion. A figure suddenly appeared in front of the old man and Shaolong, and the old man spoke: "Yuan Ling, are you okay lately?" The figure in front of the old man came from an old and neutral voice, "Haha, you old guy, you haven't come to see me for several months" The old man smiled slightly.
"Shaolong, come and meet Yuan Ling, this martial attic is what he guards. ”
"Elder" Shaolong stepped forward, looked at the old man who couldn't see his face clearly in the night, and said with his hands respectfully, at this time, Yuan Ling's eyes fell on Shaolong's body.
"Old fellow, it seems that he is the purpose of your visit, but he should not be from his own clan, and you should know the rules of your clan better than me," Yuan Ling asked.
The old man said with an expressionless face, "Bring him here, I have my own arrangements." Yuan Ling opened his mouth, shook his head and said, "Who called you the patriarch, old man, it's useless for me to say, it's up to you." ”
The old man turned around and said to Shaolong, "I'll catch up with Yuan Ling, you can go up by yourself" Shaolong nodded.
Walking into the Wu Pavilion, it was full of red candles, a little small but bright candlelight, the yellow and dim light became the only color in the room, and the room was empty and empty. Looking at everything in front of him, Shaolong was slightly stunned, his eyes stayed on the stairs in the room, and he walked over, stepping on the stairs, making a "click" footsteps.
On the second floor of the Wu Attic, above the roof in the middle of the room, there is a crystal ball the size of a fist, the crystal ball emits a faint light like a dream, illuminating everything in front of him, and there are rows of bookshelves in the room, "It should be the exercises and martial arts" Thinking of this, Shaolong's originally calm heart couldn't help but get excited.
Walking to the bookshelf, he took a gray ancient book in his hand, and the low-level martial art "Broken Stone Palm" has been fierce and turbulent, and it can split mountains and break stones when practiced to Dacheng. Then he picked up the ...... of "Spirit Snake Palm", "Qingfeng Step", and "Light Vision Sword Spectrum".
"Spirit Snake Palm" Intermediate Martial Arts: The palm technique is known for its strange changes, with the arm as the snake's body, the bones as the body's body changes, and the palm as the snake's head, fast, accurate, and tricky.
"Qingfeng Step" low-level martial arts: with the power of the wind to resist the step, with the power of the step to resist the wind, practice to the fullest, the body is as light as a swallow, and the eaves walk on the wall.
"Light Vision Sword Spectrum" Fan Intermediate Sword Skills: Divided into three steps, borrowing light, guiding light, refracting light, and confusing the opponent from the perspective of light, this sword spectrum can be compared to Fan level advanced sword skills, but there is a shortcoming, sword skills are ineffective in the dark night.
After reading these books, Shaolong couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "If this is definitely a secret of the martial arts hall on the earth, it looks a little more powerful than the grandmaster-level Wing Chun." ”
I don't know how long it took, waking up from his martial arts addiction, Shaolong gasped tiredly and walked towards another bookshelf exercise area.
What came into view was all gray ancient books, the ancient books were covered with a little dust, probably no one had seen them for a long time!
The gray ancient book in Shaolong's hand, with a few large white characters written on it, opened the first page of "Treasure of Heaven and Earth".
Both Tiancai and Dibao are divided into the first order to the ninth order.
Above the ninth order, there are also holy levels, as well as the legendary immortal treasures.
In the heavenly treasures and the like, there are some special strange things, he does not belong to any of them, after all, it is unique and called a treasure.
In the process of flipping through the pages, Shaolong's hand suddenly stopped at the position of the last few pages of the book, and there was a picture on the book, which was a small red plum fruit, and below the small fruit pattern, these lines were written.
Rare, Yang Yan Fruit, this fruit is born and unique, red, it is said that this fruit is the source of the ancient Yan Dragon's eye blood, take this fruit, can increase the strength of a thousand catties, especially important can make people reborn, and even get a trace of the fire of the dragon.
Looking at the Yang Yan Fruit in front of him, Shaolong had to think of the unknown fruit he ate in the snake cave at the beginning, it was so similar to the Yang Yan Fruit in the picture, it could be said that it was exactly the same. He raised an arm and looked at it with his eyes intact, just like that. After a while, Shaolong raised his hand, clenched it into a fist, and suddenly hit it in the air.
The punch went out, and Shaolong's face became more and more ugly for some reason, and then he put down the "Treasure of Heaven and Earth" and put one hand on the arm that was clenched into a fist.
"Hey, Mom, I'm cramping," Shaolong whispered with a bitter melon-like face.
It took a while for the cramped hand to come out of the soreness and slowly regain its feeling.
"The strength of a thousand catties, I didn't think I had it, but I had cramps, it's really declining," Shaolong said sadly.
Putting aside the messy thoughts in his mind, he couldn't help but decide on one thing, what he ate at the beginning was just a fruit that looked the same as the Yang Yan Fruit.