Chapter 14: The Turtle Method

"Where?"

On the third floor of the library pavilion, Chen Li searched for a long time, but did not find the paintings that Uncle Qin said on the bookshelf, only some lost cheats in the rivers and lakes.

Taisheng breathes, absorbs the Dafa of the sky, and the ancestral family has seventy-two punches.

These cheats can set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, but on the third floor of the library pavilion, they are only the most ordinary and ordinary, and they can't be ranked on the bookshelf.

Chen Li couldn't look at it either.

"Wait and ask."

Chen Li searched for a long time, but still didn't find any trace of the painting, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore, but first found this cheats to practice.

[Swallowing Cloud Purple Qi]: Exhaling the qi between heaven and earth, devouring the first wisp of purple qi when the heaven and earth first opened, eating it can become a god, created by the people of Swallowing Cloud Dao.......

Chen Li sat on the ground and studied the cheats carefully.

Swallowing Cloud Purple Qi is the first sect of Tiantai Mountain, and the Zhenzong Gong Method of Yuntai Sect is rumored to be the breathing method created by the powerful people of the Divine Realm.

You can't practice unless you're a peerless genius.

Forced cultivation by mediocre people will only waste time and waste a lifetime.

The last sect master of Tiantai Mountain practiced this breathing method, which was powerful, and it was rumored that he could kill the innate strong by exhaling his breath, and he was famous in the rivers and lakes, which was a legend.

But it's because it's too legendary.

This Tiantai Mountain Sect Master was a little floating, he didn't listen to Daxia's orders, and was killed on the spot by the emperor's father and two people from the family in Tiantai Mountain, and was robbed of the Zhenzong Gong Fa and placed in the library pavilion.

At this point, Tiantai Mountain is dead and scattered.

Chen Li remembered that it was because of the rebellion of Tiantai Mountain that the imperial court was given a chance to do it, and the matter of cleaning up the rivers and lakes was put on the agenda, and the emperor's father behind him stepped on the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, there are many people in the rivers and lakes who hate the Tiantai Sect now, and no one in the disciples of the Tiantai Sect dares to admit their identity, and they all live incognito.

"It's kind of difficult."

Turning the pages of the book, Chen Li frowned, it was still that familiar taste, he couldn't read this book at all.

Even if you forcibly memorize it, you don't understand it.

The characters on the pages of the book are no less than mathematical formulas, and they can barely be recognized when they are separated, but it is a bit difficult to connect them together.

Combined with the meridian operation drawings, it is like a mathematical formula with geometric drawings, and it hurts to look at it.

"Math is not good, it's too hard!"

Chen Li sighed, a little helpless.

Although he can make up for his lack of talent by working hard, he can grind his proficiency little by little, master martial arts, and reach the peak.

But there is a premise for all this.

That is, what he learns must be introduced, otherwise 0 will be 0 no matter how much it is multiplied, and it will just stand still.

"Do you want to bring the exercises back again, waiting for Zhang Long to answer for me."

Chen Li was helpless, although it was very troublesome, but there was really no other way.

He took the cloud-swallowing purple qi and remembered it silently.

Although he couldn't read it, it was still okay to write it down.

It's like he doesn't know how much 1+1 is, but he knows how to write 1+1, and he is in this state now.

Soon, a secret book was memorized by Chen Limo.

He put the book on the shelf and prepared to leave.

"Tick!"

A drop of water fell in front of him.

Chen Li touched his nose, how could there be water in a place like the Library Pavilion, could it be that the tofu scum project had infiltrated into this kind of place.

He looked up.

There was a black thing on the ceiling, lying on its stomach like a king, and the water vapor was falling drop by drop.

"What's that?"

Chen Li muttered, not worried about the danger, stepped on the bookshelf and touched the ceiling.

It's strange that when his hand touched the black king, it passed directly through the black king's body and touched the ceiling.

A soft layer, as if something was sticking to the ceiling.

Chen Li tore it lightly.

"Smack!"

A huge puddle of black smashed to the ground.

"What's that?"

Chen Li was a little strange, and reached out and grabbed the black directly.

He wasn't afraid.

There are so many masters in the Library Pavilion, it is impossible not to see what he is doing, and now he has done a series of things that have not been stopped by anyone, proving that he has not touched the bottom line of the pavilion guard, and there will be no danger.

Therefore, it is necessary to be bold.

It feels strange to start.

This huge black beach seems to be fur.

It was very dry to the touch, and it didn't feel as damp as it looked, and the water droplets that had just fallen in front of Chen Nei disappeared at this time, as if they had never appeared.

He unfolds the black.

A black ancient painting appeared in front of him, on which a huge turtle was depicted, lying on the spot, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, lifelike, not like a painting.

"This is the painting that Uncle Qin said?"

Chen Li reacted instantly and understood.

However, why is it a turtle, he thought that the painting that Uncle Qin said would be a portrait of his mother.

Now, it seems, this is not the case.

Chen Li glanced at the turtle twice, and the more he looked at it, the more he looked up, as if he had magical power, sucking his spirit into it, and the whole person was intoxicated by the painting.

Gradually.

He was hooked.

He has become a turtle lying on the sea all year round, not moving for ten thousand years, whether he is lying on his stomach when the tide comes, and whether he is lying on his stomach when the tsunami comes.

When there is an enemy, he shrinks his head.

When there were no enemies, he stuck out his head to bask in the sun.

This party, 10,000 years have passed.

One more time, 100,000 years have passed.

Until the sea is exhausted, the reef is rotting, his friends are dead, and his enemies are crumbling, he still lies in place, as motionless as a mountain.

I don't know how many years have passed.

He became a legend and became famous.

Above the sea, the longevity of the turtle, the heaven and the earth collapsed, and all things fell......

He was tired, so he opened his eyes and looked.

Ten people who were looking for him came today, because he was one with the environment, and he was not found, and the gang had been looking for several years without finding anything.

I don't know how many years later, a few more people came looking for him, because he was bored, he deliberately let these people find him, but these fools couldn't do anything about him, because his turtle shell defense was too strong.

These people are reluctant to give up.

Once again, he survived to death those who wanted to be against him.

Countless more years have passed.

In his endless life, he will also feel bored and lonely.

But he still lies on his stomach every day and never leaves.

It's just that now he is not just living, he has begun to study himself, think about heaven and earth, perceive the avenue, and peek at that trace of heaven.

Ten thousand years have passed, and the sea has dried up.

He was still lying on his stomach.

The sea has become a mulberry field, and he is still lying on his stomach, but now he is not a turtle, but a giant mountain, and he is being worshipped.

He didn't care, he was still feeling.

Once again, the mulberry field turned into a sea.

He's still lying on his stomach.

But this time he had other changes, his qi was weakly recruited, and his body began to exude a rotten aura.

He knows.

He is not far from death.

However, he was closer to that step.

He was a little afraid of death.

But he didn't know why he was afraid of death, he had lived countless years, his relatives and friends, enemies and enemies were already dead, why was he alive?

I don't know.

He wants to live.

Finally, before the last wave comes.

He's dead.

But he also came to his senses!

"How long can you live." At the last moment, the turtle crossed countless time and space and spoke calmly.

"Buzz!"

At the moment of the turtle's death, a brilliant voice rushed straight into Chen Li's mind.

The turtle has longevity, the heaven and the earth are moving, all things are in ruins, life and death, ups and downs, the sea of ups and downs, the mulberry field changes, the reincarnation is orderly, and the lack of death is immortal.......

"It's called the Spirit Turtle Method!"