Chapter 3 Beyond the Ten Fits
Since you are left to fate, then follow your feelings and listen to the voice of your heart!
Looking at the rows of dense bookshelves, all kinds of books, Zhu Yi calmed down and walked towards the row of bookshelves closest to him.
""The method of living tendons" doesn't seem to be right......"
"The Resting Decision of the Cultivators...... No. ”
After reading dozens of books one after another, Zhu Yi's eyes were a little flowery, and sweat appeared on his forehead.
"The fusion point of the Cave Heaven Divine Decision, four points, is not suitable for cultivation. ”
Hmm, why did the word 'fusion point' pop up in my mind?
This sudden appearance of a line of words made Zhu Yi a little flustered.
He still vaguely remembered that when the third brother Zhu Ziliang was a child, he once told himself when he was teaching himself martial arts that every cheat book has an inexplicable connection with the human body, and some cheats are the best in the world and have comprehensive attributes, such as those strange books such as "Jiuyang Divine Skill" that were once famous, and those who get them can practice.
And some books have a single attribute, for people whose attributes are not right, it is difficult to have a great cultivation in their life, and for those who have the same attributes, it is a peerless book.
Therefore, the higher the fusion point, the more suitable the cultivator is to cultivate this book, in a short period of time, the cultivator will achieve the effect of leaps and bounds, the cultivation will be greatly improved, and the most powerful will be possessed, and the martial arts level will also achieve leapfrog development.
"Could it be that this fusion point is the mysterious fusion point that the third brother told him?"
With such a question, Zhu Yi casually picked up a few cheats and flipped through them.
"The Art of Spiritual Concealment, six points, is not suitable for cultivation. ”
"The Whip Technique". Seven points, suitable for cultivation. ”
"I'm even capable of looking at fusion points, and in just the time it takes to flip through them!"
"I, how could I possibly have such a powerful ability?
He suddenly recalled the scene when he was pointed out by a fortune teller just now and slapped on the back of the head with a palm.
"Could it be that this slap has hit my key point? If that's the case, old man, I'm going to thank you very much. ”
Thinking of this, Zhu Yi's excitement was overflowing, and the clouds of doubt gradually dispersed.
Zhu Yi took a deep breath, sank his dantian, suppressed the excitement just now, and then threw himself into the nervous search for cheats.
"Three points?
"Five points is not good enough. ”
"Seven points?!! ”
"Nine points!"
After flipping through the two bookshelves, Zhu Yi gradually figured out the way of screening, directly ignoring the fusion points that only have one to three points, and those with five to seven points have reservations, and eight points higher, write down the title of the book and put it in his hand, so that Zhu Yi can find the cheats much faster.
This book of cheats with a fusion point of up to nine points made Zhu Yi's eyes shine, and he hurriedly marked the book, which was the one with the highest fusion point he found among the nearly two hundred cheats.
The sun is three poles, and the time has passed noon unconsciously. Zhu Yi, who couldn't take care of lunch either, simply put down his heart and worked hard to find the bottom.
It's a pity that apart from the nine-point fusion book he found before, he didn't find any other books that could be compared.
"Alas. The last column. If I can't find a better book than that one, I'll take that one and treat myself to some beef tonight. Zhu Yi comforted himself like this.
As he spoke, he began to flip through the last shelf.
This column of bookshelves is placed in the innermost part of the first floor of the Gathering God Pavilion. Pressed against the edge of the staircase leading to the second-floor intermediate cheats, it looks very inconspicuous.
"Hmm, this book, fusion point, very ?!!" Zhu Yi picked up a pamphlet with a yellow pamphlet, called "Xuanyang Heart Method", the cover was already in tatters.
Seeing this book, Zhu Yi's heart pounded wildly, and he actually found a book with a fusion point of 10! What does a fusion point of 10 points represent? It shows that this book is 100% compatible with Zhu Yi, and there is no rejection at all.
Ten points, representing perfection, as long as Zhu Yi cultivates this book, then every step of this cheats will be perfectly combined with Zhu Yi, and without the slightest flaw, it will also make Zhu Yi not need to consider the bottleneck caused by the cheats!
Zhu Yi only felt that his heart was beating hard and his blood was surging.
"Let's see, will there be something better?"
A voice in Zhu Yi's subconscious was silently telling him.
"Martial law is in the house!"
This shout outside means that the patrol has started to patrol, and at this time, being entangled by the patrol guard and reporting to Mrs. Yang will cause unnecessary trouble.
So he hurriedly began to flip through the last few books.
"Silver Eagle Decision" 12 points!
"This ...... This, how is it possible!"
Zhu Yi was speechless in surprise, the fusion point is twelve points, which means that on the basis of the perfect combination with the receptor of the cultivator, it has two more hidden abilities for the cultivator, this ability can make the cultivator unlock a higher level, and it can also double the damage effect of the cultivator's cheats in a certain aspect!
The twelve-point fusion point can also increase the cultivation efficiency of a cultivator by a full ten times, and in a short period of time, it is not a problem to cross his own level!
"The sky has eyes, I, Zhu Yi, finally have a chance to turn over!" couldn't say anything more, Zhu Yi eased his breath and stuffed "Silver Eagle Decision" into his arms.
By the time Zhu Yi walked out of the Gathering God Pavilion, it was already the moon shining on the earth and the sky full of stars. He looked at the patrols not far away, frowned, and stepped up his pace.
"Who?" a row of lanterns shone through.
"It's me, Zhu Yi. ”
"It turns out that you are a waste, and you deserve to enter the Gathering God Pavilion!"
It was Liang Mou, the head of the patrol, who spoke. This person relies on his father to be the number one head of the Zhu family, and he usually doesn't even pay attention to some concubines, let alone Zhu Yi, whose martial arts only stay at the beginner level.
"A dog deserves to bark with its owner?"
Zhu Yi glared angrily.
"Little bastard, what did you say?"
Liang Mou had never seen anyone dare to confront him in front of him like this, even the eldest prince was polite to him, and in anger, he pulled out a five-foot thorn horsewhip, threw it away in the air, and slashed at Zhu Yi.
"Smack!" Zhu Yi's back has been split with a half-meter-long split, and the flesh on Zhu Yi's spine is turned out, dripping with blood.
"......" Zhu Yi gasped.
"Look for a beat!" Liang Mou raised his horsewhip, intending to whip Zhu Yi again.
"Who dares to make a noise in the forbidden place of the family?!" The voice seemed to come from a distant horizon, but it had a deafening sound.