"Brother Mo, there's something on the roof of the cave!" Huang Rong also found the picture at the top.

"Wait a minute," Guo Mo walked out of the cave, found an arm-thick pine wood, and lit it with a fire breaker, which was used as a simple torch.

Go into the cave again and observe the painting at the top of the cave.

It's not very apt to say that it's a painting, it's just some line-like traces carved on the stone wall by someone with a sharp weapon, and there are some small pits at intervals.

These potholes and lines barely form two pictures, perhaps one and a half to be exact.

"What is this?" Guo Mo was a little confused.

He decided that this was the secluded place of the "no cliff" back then, and the old man couldn't be bored to draw and play by himself, right?

If you want to say what kind of peerless magic skill this is, Guo Mo won't believe it, it's so obviously engraved there, who can't see it?

Guo Mo had a general estimate in his heart, but he couldn't name it, and he couldn't convince himself.

"Rong'er, can you understand what this thing is?" Guo Mo asked.

Huang Rong was also pondering, and from time to time she gestured twice with her hand, and stopped again in an instant, as if she didn't know the point.

"Brother Mo, the first picture on the left looks like the acupuncture points and veins of the human body, but I haven't practiced it yet, so I don't know too well."

"The half of the picture on the right is even more incomprehensible, but I judge that maybe it is possible to understand the picture on the right after the picture on the left is completed."

"Or perhaps, the person who carved this picture himself didn't deduce what the picture on the right should look like in its entirety."

Huang Rong is really a smart person, and her judgment of this half-picture is roughly the same as Guo Mo.

And Guo Mona is a person who has cultivated the "Nine Yang True Scriptures", and after such a long period of cultivation, the "Eight Veins of the Strange Scriptures" has only left the most mysterious and inscrutable "Belt Pulse" that has not been opened.

On the top wall of the cave, there is a picture on the left, which depicts the running route of the "Eight Veins of the Strange Meridian", and Guo Mo can still roughly understand it.

Huang Rong has not yet cultivated to the point where he can deduce seven, seven, eight or eight, and Guo Mo can't help but admire in his heart.

However, after the "Eight Veins of the Strange Scriptures", that small part cannot be understood.

As for the half picture, Guo Mo understands something from another realm.

"Rong'er, you hold the torch for me." Guo Mo handed the torch in his hand to Huang Rong.

Then, go straight to the bottom of the cave top carving, the dantian competes, and the "Golden Goose Gong" rises up.

This cave is more than two zhang high, Guo Mo jumped up, and the top of his head almost reached the top wall.

Hands forward, clasped the gap in the top wall, and the whole body was like a gecko, pasted on, this is the "wall skill" in the "Jiuyang True Scripture".

Guo Mo was less than half a foot away from the picture carving on the top wall, and he had enough eyesight to take a closer look.

After practicing internal skills to the extent of Guo Mo, although it cannot be said that he can completely achieve "night vision", he can barely see the picture in front of him with the faint light.

The picture on the left-hand side, as Fang Cai thought, is indeed the method of practicing the "Eight Veins of the Strange Classics", and it is a thing that has nothing to do with the internal strength of people below the "first-class".

Moreover, the method of engrave this set of "Eight Veins of the Strange Scriptures" is a bit weird, and it is very different from the "Jiuyang True Scripture" refined by Guo Mo, and it is even incompatible.

Anyway, Guo Mo had the "Nine Yang True Scripture", so he didn't think about cultivating the content of this inscription, but just forcibly memorized it for the time being.

The half of the remnant picture on the right, even if it is so close, still has no clue, or as Rong'er said, the person who carved this picture has not understood it himself.

Out of the principle of "you can't go back empty-handed when you enter Baoshan", Guo Mo also remembered this remnant picture seriously.

It's easier to compare the diagram on the left, as if the key point is not the content, but the visualization.

Just as he was about to leave, he unconsciously noticed that there were a few lines of small characters engraved about a foot away from the inscription on the left.

Guo Mo turned around and "swam" again.

"There is no cliff to be free, and he boasts of his outstanding talent and demeanor. I don't want to have no eyes, believe in the wrong criminals, and put me in the pain of being disabled and trapped, and my life. ”

"Wuya's life has learned, all-encompassing, especially martial arts. At the age of eighteen, he reached the first-class realm, and at the age of thirty-five, he was already at the top. ”

"In the world, either men or women, I miss me without a cliff, I am trapped in a man, I am tired of a woman, and I can't find out the word 'love' in my life."

"Sitting for decades, getting a volume of miraculous skills, leaving a woman in the world, entering my door wall, Gong said: There is no self."

It turns out that the exercise on the left is called "Selfless Divine Skill"?

I don't know how high it is compared to "Little Wuxianggong", but I think this is a legacy of Wuyazi, and the power must be extraordinary.

Guo Mo "swam" to the side of the picture on the right again, looking for any messages or the like, but unfortunately found nothing in the end.

As soon as he withdrew the "wall swimming skill", Guo Mo jumped down from the top wall, and there was no sound.

"Brother Mo, have you found anything?"

Guo Mo actually stayed on the side for a long time, Huang Rong was worried about his safety, so he didn't dare to speak out.

"Hehe, Rong'er, your creation is here today."

Guo Mo felt lucky when he thought about it, if he didn't want to go to the top wall to take a look, if he didn't happen to know this "wall-swimming skill", even if a person with martial arts stronger than himself might not be able to obtain this "selfless magic skill".

The point is, only when you get to the top can you see those small words, otherwise just by looking at the bottom and remembering the practice on the left, if a man practices it, I don't know what the consequences will be?

Thinking of this, Guo Mo inexplicably felt the wind under his crotch.

You know, in the rivers and lakes, there are still most men, and the old man "Wuyazi" won't be so black-bellied, right?

"Rong'er, the picture on the left on the top wall is an exercise, called 'Selfless Divine Skill', which is only suitable for women to cultivate."

"The person who created this exercise was the head of the Carefree School who had a peerless demeanor back then, and there was no cliff. If he wants to live in the world, it is estimated that the people of the 'five uniques' will be difficult to match. ”

"With this 'selfless magic skill', coupled with the 'Ling Bo Weibu', I think that in twenty years, Rong'er in the rivers and lakes may not be able to find an opponent."

"When the time comes, Rong'er can also change her name to 'Huang Qiu', hahaha" Guo Mo quipped, but he was really happy for Huang Rong.

"Brother Mo, you will make fun of others, is it as exaggerated as you say?"

Huang Rong is naturally happy, although she is not very keen on martial arts, but since she was a child, she has been exposed to it and has also longed for fairy tales at the top of the rivers and lakes.

Now that I have the top peerless magic skills, not to mention that it was given to me by "Brother Mo".

Hey, poor little girl, you owe everything to Guo Mo. No cliff cried and fainted in the latrine......

The two of them carefully examined the cave again, and only after they had found nothing more did they leave "unsatisfied".

"Rong'er, let's bow to the cave."

Guo Mo pulled Huang Rong together, and bowed respectfully to the cave, after all, he had won the legacy of others, and Huang Rong could be regarded as a "root red sprout" from the free door.

In Guo Mo's mind, the half of the remnant picture on the right side was always flickering.

It seems that he has touched something, and he seems to be unable to grasp anything.

"Does it have to be 'innate' after? ......”