Can't read another book?

Yan Nu scratched his head, he finally got rid of the situation of being hunted down and killed, and planned to study hard.

Running happily through the woods, only to pick up a piece of paper and stop reading?

"I can't see this, what does it mean?" Yan Nu asked.

Blue Bird sighed: "It's just that I can't read any other books except this book." ”

"I'm an immortal cultivator, and I'm sure I'll read some Taoist scriptures, spell scrolls, and the like."

"But since I got the books, looking at them has been like watching kids scribble."

"The content is chaotic, it feels like a bunch of symbols, unfathomable."

Yan Nu looked at the page in his hand again, the words on it were like unfathomable symbols to him.

"It's like being illiterate?"

Unexpectedly, the blue bird said: "A feeling that is stranger than not being able to read, and I can't find a pattern at all." ”

Yan Nu continued to run towards the outside of the mountain and asked, "Then I don't read books, can I read anything else?" ”

"I know what you mean, that's what I used to think." The blue bird said a little depressed: "But I tried bamboo slips, stone carvings, and even jade slips, and the documents recorded in the magic vessels, but I can't understand them." ”

"Huh?" Yan Nu opened his mouth wide: "This can't work?" I can't let people write on the sand and teach me? ”

Bluebird said with certainty: "No, I tried them all, and then I realized that these are all 'books'." ”

"How could it be ......" Yan Nu's eyebrows drooped and his expression was depressed.

Blue Bird explains: "Books are not only made of paper, there was no paper in the pre-Qin period, and at that time bamboo slips were used, and people called them 'bamboo books'. ”

"In ancient times, it was engraved on tortoise shells and cow bones, all of which were called 'books'."

"For example, the Hetuluo book, also known as the 'turtle book', because it is written on the back of the turtle."

"The word book is very ancient, and the earliest way to write it is to look like a 'root stem and stem', which is actually a pen, and there is a box below it to indicate the written word."

"The meaning is the same as 'writing', which means writing, writing."

"Later, it was derived into all the carriers that carry words, all of which are called books."

Yan Nu was fascinated by this, and suddenly said, "Huh? I can understand what you are saying. ”

Bluebird affirmed, "Yes, it's okay to dictate." ”

"Since then, I've had the scriptures read to me."

Yan Nu nodded, although he couldn't read a book, he could teach himself...... It's just more troublesome for others.

"You said before that there is a price for writing up?" Yan Nu asked again.

Blue Bird sighed with emotion: "Yes, there are about five hundred kinds of spells written in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, not all spells are really available, and I found that there are various handwritings, and there are even text passages that are not magical. ”

"Combined with the fact that there was no name on the cover of the book, I realized that the book was probably blank in the first place."

"It's because my predecessors found out how to use it, went through generations of users, wrote down some spells, and turned several people, and when they came to me, I had these five hundred spells."

Yan Nu suddenly realized: "No wonder it's in tatters, it seems that this book has gone through a lot." ”

"Did you snatch it from someone else?"

"Ahem...... Blue Bird coughed, and finally said honestly: "I killed a rebel and got it from him......"

It's because he robbed it once, so he knows something about strange things, but it's still one-sided, and the second time he bumped into Yan Nu, he wanted to vote again, but he was ruthless......

Blue Bird continued: "Anyway, I found that the spells were added by the owners of the past generations, and the names were written, as long as there really was such a spell in the world, then it could be used at a glance. ”

"But the price is that I can no longer create my own spells and learn spells."

"And every time you write a word, you will abolish a person like this, and then the person writes the second word, and the handwriting will disappear, and you can only write it by another person."

Yan Nu lowered his head and glanced at it, there were at least forty words on this page alone.

He couldn't help asking: "You said that there are more than five hundred spells written on it, how many people have been abolished......

"I've counted, more than two thousand words." Blue Bird muttered, "It is impossible for so many monks to use it, so it should be written by mortals, anyway, mortals can't learn spells, so it doesn't matter if they lose their creativity." ”

Yan Nu listened, the people had already run out of the mountain.

He rolled up a page, put it close to his body, and said, "Let go of your senses, and I'll look for my sister." ”

The blue bird didn't say a word, his divine sense unfolded, and a radius of three thousand zhang was in his eyes, which was twenty miles small.

As far as the original valley has been reached.

Yan Nu shared the vision of divine sense, and soon found Huang Banyun, this kid was taking a monkey, covered in red fruits, and weaving a straw skirt.

He immediately ran straight in the direction of Huang Banyun.

On the way, Yan Nu also studied the knife on his stomach by the way, and he found that when he pulled out this knife, he could still use various abilities, but if he threw it away, he couldn't use it.

This knife is really like a super organ of its own, plug and play.

And as long as you touch it, even if it's tied with your hair.

"Huh?" As he studied, the wound on his stomach healed quickly.

He tried to insert it back, but the knife couldn't even break the skin.

"This ...... Do you want to eat it? ”

Yan Nu saw that the knife had long since lost its tip, and only half of it was left.

Obviously, when it was inserted into the stomach before, the tip of the knife pierced into the stomach pouch, causing the digestion of its properties, and it was also adapted.

He pondered, ate it directly, and digested it thoroughly, would those abilities return to his body?

Yan Nu grunted, opened his mouth and ate half of the knife.

Sure enough, while in the throat tube, the knife melted and disappeared.

There is one thing in him that ignores his own resistance, and that is the digestive system.

As long as you get used to what you have eaten, you will definitely be able to digest it as many times as you eat it after that. Unlike his teeth, after biting his own acclimate, he can't bite it a second time.

It seems that his 'digestion' takes precedence over adaptive functions such as 'symbiosis' and 'resistance'.

"Fire Talisman!" As soon as Yan Nu's thoughts moved, a ghost fire appeared in the Spirit Ruin Cave.

Then another operation, the Xuanji acupoint burst out with boiling true qi.

is back, the fire talisman is in the Lingxu cave, the water talisman is in the Shenzang cave, and the second cave of the Xuanji Huagai, as well as the white jade gong of the Thai Emperor, and the burning fire are also in the dantian.

All this, Yan Nu can feel it, but ...... Sharing the blue bird's divine sense, he couldn't see it at all.

It's as if these properties exist in the dark.

Unless they are mobilized, or the trait is activated.

"Whew!" Yan Nu casually mobilized a hundred years of true qi to gather in the dantian, and he could see it now.

From the perspective of divine consciousness, these true qi all emerged out of thin air from the acupuncture points and rushed into the dantian.

Only he could feel it, and he still had an invisible 2.3 million years of power.

This is actually more like the state of the characteristics of strange things.

The characteristics themselves are invisible, just like the knife and the book of ten thousand laws, which seem to be ordinary, who knows what the characteristics are without needing?

As if they exist in a special field.

Now the various characteristics of the Yan Nu are also in this state.

"Hey, the knife is growing again!" Yan Nu could clearly see with his divine sense that next to his kidney, a knife had grown.

It felt like flesh and blood were reborn, and there was a fountain of living water on it.

"It's not grass, but it's really the same as growing meat......

"This kind of organ can only be repaired if it is destroyed."

Yan Nu quickly understood that this was the same thing as having a heart destroyed and flesh regrowing again.

He fumbled for a while, but he couldn't open his stomach at all, so he casually broke a thick branch, sharpened it with his true qi, and stabbed it violently.

Poof, Yan Nu bared his teeth and grinned, endured the severe pain, and finally dug out the knife again.

But if you just hold it in your hand, you don't grow a second knife.

Until Yan Nu threw it casually, with a bang, and pierced the knife into the mountain rock.

Next to the kidneys, it began to itch again, and slowly grew a knife.

"Can I keep giving birth to this knife......

"And...... Knives don't take damage from rocks anymore? ”

Under the scan of his divine sense, Yan Nu could see clearly, and the knife pierced into the rock without any damage.

This made Yan Nu's eyes light up and he spewed fire, and sure enough, the flames couldn't melt it.

You must know that in the beginning, this knife was very ordinary, and it was almost dissolved by the flames of the Yan Nu.

There is no doubt that this knife, as an organ of the Yan Nu, also inherits the various resistances of the Yan Nu's body.

"That's true of knives, and so are other things."

"As long as it is adapted into an organ, even if it is an ordinary thing itself, it will at least have all my resistances."

"If I had known this, I should have adapted to the Darkiron Spear last night, so that it wouldn't be melted by my own flames."

Yan Nu muttered, although he gave it to himself, he still felt a little guilty in his heart that he had lost Huang Banyun's family heirloom.

However, he didn't plan to get himself a weapon immediately, after all, if he wanted to start adapting, he had to 'fire in the sky and shine in all directions', provoking countless strong enemies.

Wouldn't that just go back in circles? Eventually, the traits had become hidden, and now his mind was full of just a normal view of the world.

"Reading...... No, it's studying, I'm going to study hard! ”

Yan Nu dug out the second knife again, after all, this thing was too strange in the stomach.

He tied two knives to his hair, one hanging from each ear.

Then happily urged the hundred-year-old skill, scattered the girl and ran wildly, two knives flying with his hair.

From afar, I saw Huang Banyun riding a monkey on his head and a grass skirt wrapped around his waist.

Yan Nu grinned and waved his hand desperately: "Banyun!" I'm here! ”

When Huang Banyun saw him, he was stunned at first, and then ran towards him with great joy: "Brother Jiang! ”

"Hahaha!" Yan Nu was a bear hug when he met: "I have all the clothes to wear, are you still naked?" ”

Huang Banyun was very embarrassed: "Didn't you get smashed last night...... Who gave you this dress? ”

"A monk, he also gave me a pill, but my injuries are healed, you can take it." Yan Nu handed over the pill.

Huang Banyun smiled: "No need, you can take it away, my injuries have been cured by Fairy Shen." ”

Yan Nu hurriedly asked, "Where are my sister and the old ghost hiding?" I didn't even find out, take me there. ”

Huang Banyun smiled and was stunned: "Didn't they pick you up?" ”

"What? Nope! Where the hell did they go? "Yan Nu watched the battle before, there were many heroes there, Shen Leling didn't dare to approach, it was normal to find a place to hide.

At that time, Yan Nu didn't think much about it, but now that he was sure that there was no trace of his sister within a radius of twenty miles, he realized that something was wrong.

Huang Banyun said: "She and the old ghost were taken away by a Taoist......"

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