Chapter 141: The Book of Strings (1)

"Exercises?"

A strange expression appeared on Qiu Fang's face that was difficult to describe in words, like surprise, like suspicion, and like... Impatient.

Ah Yu replied, "Yes, I saw it."

"Why can't I see?" Qiu Fang asked with a frown.

"Look at it."

Ah Yu's voice was a little solemn, it seemed that this exercise was not simple, otherwise, with Ah Yu's Taoism, ordinary exercises would not be able to enter her eyes at all, and she wouldn't even bother to mention it.

Qiu Fang didn't know that Ah Yu's solemnity represented the weirdness of this exercise, but according to Ah Yu's words, this exercise existed in his body, why did he not perceive the existence of any new exercises although his qi and blood were churning?

When he was in the Mo Sect before, he had been taught the Ink Sutra by Feng Suixing, and with the light tap of Feng Suixing's fingers, every word of the Ink Sutra was poured into his eyebrows in an instant, and gradually converged into a pitch-black magic bead.

When the old man's remnant soul dissipated just now, he also threw out a point of light and flew into his eyebrows, which was quite similar to the method of Feng Suixing, but he did not have the feeling when Feng followed the stars to pass on his ink scripture.

Could it be that this exercise is too strong, and he lacks Taoism, so he can't perceive it.

"Look at it."

Seeing that Qiu Fang was still stunned, Ah Yu couldn't help but repeat a sentence and urged in a deep voice.

The young man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then took a deep breath, took enough momentum, and sat down cross-legged in a scattered peach blossom, his eyes were light, and his palms were covered on his knees.

But no matter how hard the young man tried, the space at the center of his eyebrows was also calm, and the golden magic beads were shining as brightly as before, except for the golden rays, the surroundings were still empty, he was stunned for a long time, and he didn't know what Ah Yu said to look at it with his heart, how to look at it.

"Not in the center of your eyebrows."

At this time, Ah Yu also slowly walked into the center of Qiufang's eyebrows, the space here was vast and boundless, enough to accommodate the existence of countless consciousnesses, and the incarnation of the young man's consciousness also looked slightly sideways, and looked at the past suspiciously.

Ah Yu, who hadn't seen her for a few days, was still cold and outstanding, standing side by side with Qiu Fang, and when she noticed Qiu Fang's gaze, she didn't have any response, just calmly looked at the magic beads in the space, and after a long time, she slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

Qiu Fang was puzzled by Ah Yu's movements, and was about to ask the last sentence, "Where is it not in the center of the eyebrows", but when he saw Ah Yu's calm demeanor like water, he couldn't bear to disturb for a while, as if he made a slight sound, which would shatter the tranquility of the whole world.

Thinking of this, he swallowed the words that were about to blurt out back into his stomach, and looked at the world around him with some stupidity.

Thinking that Qiu Fang still failed to comprehend the gist, Ah Yu suddenly opened his eyes, sighed with hatred, and no longer had any scruples, grabbed Qiu Fang's hand, and stood up.

Ah Yudao is high and profound, and his strength is also very great, Qiu Fang was suddenly pulled by this, his feet instantly left the ground, and he flew up in the air.

"Close your eyes."

Ah Yu said coldly.

Knowing that Ah Yu was helping himself, Qiu Fang didn't dare to disobey, and quickly closed his eyes, and in an instant, it seemed that he had entered another vast and boundless world.

It's just that in this world, there is a void of darkness, and the young man doesn't know whether he is open or closed at this moment, but he feels that the oppression of the darkness makes him a little suffocated.

"Look!"

Ah Yu shouted in a low voice.

The young man was wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Ah Yu's gourd, and his rhetoric was inconsistent.

Just when he wanted to see but didn't have time to open his eyes, a point of light slowly lit up from the darkness, fluttering around, like a vole running happily in the countryside, full of vitality and unpredictable.

"That's it, the old man gave you the exercises." Ah Yu pointed to the point of light and reminded him loudly.

As Ah Yu's voice fell, the point of light flew straight towards Qiu Fang, Qiu Fang stretched out his hand, but he couldn't see his palm, so he had to say "Huh".

But the point of light circled around him, and he was drowned in darkness. After a moment, he was in his head

Suddenly, there was a tingling pain, as if a strong wind suddenly poured in, the waves were surging in an instant, and the dense words were vivid like villains, and they were stuffed into his mind.

In the blink of an eye, a roar sounded, like a thunderclap exploded in Qiu Fang's mind, the young man only felt top-heavy, and his body sitting in the peach forest shook a few times, and then he fell headlong, unconscious.

And before he fell, the last words in the boy's mind were, "Get the string book." Five

The moon is in the sky, and the cool breeze is blowing.

When the boy opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was a whole round of full moon hanging in the night sky, the stars were twinkling, and the moon was exceptionally bright, and the clear light was widespread, illuminating the mountains and clouds far and near.

Then, the little gluttonous snake wrapped around Qiu Fang's arm and climbed up, and when he saw Qiu Fang wake up, he shook his little head in confusion, as if he was concerned about Qiu Fang's situation.

The young man stood up, gently stroked the smooth skin of the little gluttonous snake with his palm, and then looked around again, it turned out that most of the day had passed since he was sleepy.

But why did you suddenly faint?

The young man couldn't help but ask in his heart, and suddenly remembered that Ah Yu must have witnessed the whole process of his fainting, so he hurriedly asked, "Ah Yu girl is there?"

The breeze blew, and the boy didn't get the answer he wanted, but he was not discouraged, and asked persistently, "Miss Fish?"

"What?" Ah Yu's tone was a little impatient.

Probably because he had fainted for too long, Qiu Fang's throat was a little thirsty, and he paused for a moment before he said in a dumb voice, "Why did I faint?"

"There are too many contents of the exercises, and they come in an instant, and you can't bear them."

Ah Yu's answer was concise and clear, but it made Qiu Fang stunned for a moment, and immediately, the young man spread his hands again, looked at himself with low eyebrows, saw that there was nothing unusual, and said, "This exercise is very strong?"

"See for yourself." Ah Yu suppressed the anger in his words and replied angrily.

The young man smiled stupidly, his eyes slightly closed, and his consciousness probed into his eyebrows again.

However, at this time, the space in the center of the eyebrows has undergone great changes, a golden magic bead and a dark green magic bead are stalemate with each other, like two dragons playing with pearls, sometimes close, sometimes separated, up and down, fighting together.

The young man gasped, such a scene was really unheard of and unseen.

After being stunned for a while, he subconsciously wanted to ask Ah Yu, but he remembered Ah Yu's coldness just now, so he closed his mouth again.

However, although Ah Yu's temper is not good, but for a few days, it is not bad for Qiu Fang, at least in the past ten years, Ah Yu has no intention of killing Qiu Fang, she was silent for a moment, and she also knew that Qiu Fang had something to ask her, so she took the initiative to speak: "This is your human cultivation method, you don't need to ask me, but that exercise, you can take a serious look at it yourself."

As soon as Ah Yu's words fell, the young man nodded suddenly in realization, he suddenly fainted just now, and the culprit was obviously the exercises left by the old man.

When he recalled the words that were deeply embedded in his mind, the first thing that came to his mind was the three words "String Book".

"String book? This... I don't know how to make music." Qiu Fang muttered to himself.

When the fish in his body heard this, he couldn't help but mock, "Take a closer look."

Qiu Fang simply responded, and then read it carefully, it seems that although this book takes a name for the strings, but it is probably the old man's Yaxing for a while, the young man still remembers the furnishings in the bamboo house, it is not difficult to see that the old man is quite accomplished in the way of music and rhythm, so it makes sense to take such a name.

Looking further down, although the text is obscure, fortunately, Qiu Fang has read a lot of classics, and it is not difficult to read.

As he read word by word, after a while, the old man's voice seemed to faintly appear in his mind: "But all the exercises, there are levels, old and decayed all their lives, in order to seek immortality, but there is a house, a piano, a snake and a friend, but it is not in vain to leave the world. This string book, a hundred years of practice, a hundred years of writing, and a hundred years of understanding, can be described as the essence of a lifetime of learning. Those who are destined to learn that they can practice and preach for the elderly."

It seems that this exercise is not ordinary.

Qiu Fang thought in his heart, and then read it again.

"The cultivation level of this book is divided into five layers, and the palace merchant horn is also a feather, and every step forward, there are infinite changes."

Hearing this, Qiu Fang nodded thoughtfully, it seems that the level of this string book is also determined by the old man's preference, but when he looked down further, he realized that this was just the old man's personal preference.

"Those who have obtained this book are afraid that they have already seen the old green bamboo qin, but this exercise has nothing to do with the qin." The old man's leisurely voice sounded in Qiu Fang's mind again, and the young man listened motionlessly, waiting for the next sentence in the book.

"A palace can temper its body, and its strength is outstanding; The second is business, condensation of mana, cultivation of law beads, and the first glimpse of the true way of cultivation; If you reach this realm, you have a solid foundation, and you don't need to rely on sword moves, you can split mountains and open the way with mana alone..."

Hearing this, Qiu Fang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say to himself: "That is, if you have practiced to the third level, you will have the ability of the third type of person?"

Qiu Fang's current strength is still in the realm of the fourth type of person, but from these days, it seems that he has already gained a firm foothold in this realm, if he cultivates diligently for a while, and then assists in some chance creation, I am afraid it will not take long to improve.

Even so, without relying on external forces, he can't split the mountain and open the way with all his strength, after comparing the two, according to what the old man said, if this string book is cultivated to the third layer, it will be stronger than the current self, and the realm of the third type of person should be counted.

"If you are a sign, you can dominate the world, the simplest fist and foot exercises are also the strongest killing moves, which sect you go to, you are also a guest. If you go to the feather again, hum..."

The old man's voice stopped suddenly, and Qiu Fang, who was listening with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, as if he thought that all the words left by the exercises had slipped out of his mind.

However, after the old man laughed a few times, the old man's voice sounded again: "If you go to the feather again, it can be said that all five tones are connected, then the mystic achievements are great, the power is endless, and there are few opponents in the world."

After the old man said this, his voice fell silent, and Qiu Fang nodded while pondering, he knew that this paragraph of content had been burned in his heart, and he couldn't run away anymore.

However, according to the old man, if he can integrate this string book, I am afraid that he can easily jump to the realm of the first type of people.

The old man's momentum and experience with the remnant soul at the beginning had already let Qiu Fang know that he was the first type of person and didn't run away. Today's young people have gone through several major battles, especially after seeing the methods of Ah Yu and Feng Zheng, and their desire to become stronger has gradually become more and more enthusiastic, and they don't seem to be too reluctant to cultivate some things that are not taught by Yan Qingyun.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and muttered, "What does Miss Ah Yu think of this exercise?"