Zhang Lu is learning the language and script of the Xinertai people.

In the information society, people who want to learn can always find ways to acquire knowledge.

Of course, the environment can also provide some necessary help.

Every month off, Zhang Lu would go to the city of Adansur to find some Moorish or friendly Xinertai people, and have a brief exchange in the language and script of the Xinertai people.

The ancient scroll left by Yan Yu is not simple.

It is impossible for Zhang Lu to be like a fool and take it all over the street to ask for advice.

As for taking it apart separately, then looking for a translator on the Internet.

Zhang Lu did not do so.

He couldn't be sure if some of his actions were being monitored.

Even if he didn't, it was necessary for him to systematically learn the language and script of the Sin-Ertai people, and understand their culture and civilization.

It's like if a Westerner gets an Oriental martial arts cheat, even if he gets a complete translation, he is likely to not understand the words and connotations at all.

There is a high probability of forcibly practicing going mad.

Thankfully, the text of the Xinertai is not too complicated.

It is derived from the ancient Neo-Arabic language family and is one of these variants.

Modern Norde, derived from the neo-Arabic language family, is the most common language in today's society.

Its degree of universality far exceeds that of the Wei language officially used by Xuanguo.

Zhang Lu graduated from university, and Nord has also passed the eighth level, so he has a certain foundation in this regard.

After a few months of study, Zhang Lu has been able to do more full daily communication with some Xinertai people.

At the same time, I also have a more comprehensive and real understanding of the Xinertai people.

Other nationalities in Xuanguo··· Especially in the eyes of the guards.

The new Ertai people represent trouble.

In the city of Adansur, the Sinertai are not only troublesome, but also synonymous with danger and laziness.

At the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the cotton and wheat planted by the government only need to start the machine and harvest it in exchange for money.

But this kind of labor, most of the Xinertai people are not willing to pay.

They are more willing to take it directly from the government through riots and demonstrations, or even more drastic acts.

When getting something for nothing has become a habit, it is not easy to return to hard work.

However, this is actually only a vague false impression brought about by a very small number of new Ertai.

Most of the Xinertai people were actually forcibly kidnapped by a very small number of them.

Most of the Xinertai people, they live in the vast frontier territory, snow-capped mountains, deserts, wilderness, next door and the vast sky and galaxy, is the scenery they are most familiar with.

Most of them don't speak Guardian, so they can't communicate their thoughts to the outside world.

Some of the benefits allocated to them were also directly and inexplicably banned because of their incomprehension.

Of course, the ethnic contradictions in the Adansur region cannot be fully explained in just a few words.

When you want to speak too loudly.

There are too many people who want to occupy interests and enrich themselves.

Then, if we want to usher in peace and stability, we will become very slow.

Most of the Neo-Ertai people cannot be described simply as kind or simple, nor can they be generalized into the category of cunning, viciousness, greed, and laziness.

Perhaps 'plain' is a better way to describe them.

In the space and scope of their own existence, they are not only self-contained, but also poor and happy.

As long as they are not touched or provoked, they will not trample or violate them wantonly.

And with the development of the times.

There are many places that have been industrially developed.

In fact, this simple living space is constantly being reduced.

It is not difficult to understand that the Xinertai people, who have no other way of life and the ability to survive, have behaved irrationally after being bewitched by religion.

The above understanding of the Xinertai people seems to have no practical significance.

But it also laid the foundation for Zhang Lu to interpret the ancient scroll of the Source God Book.

The scroll has seven pages.

Each page contains a special kind of 'technique'.

If you don't know about the Xinertai people, you don't know their civilization and culture, as well as their habits.

It is easy to misunderstand some of the words written in it.

For example, there is often a word that translates to 'three bows and nine bows, calling for the snow-capped mountains'.

This is not really a necessary process to practice 'art'.

It's just because of their beliefs, an act of accountability.

However, through this kind of behavior, it can purify their minds and make it easier for those who practice 'arts' to master these techniques.

If you don't know what's going on, it's easy to mistake this for a necessary act of spiritual practice.

As a result, the cart is turned upside down, and the originally good magic is cultivated into a mess of magic skills.

Lie flat with your head facing the direction of the Mola Snow Mountain.

Zhang Lu's breathing, accompanied by a special low-frequency sonic boom, kept hovering in his chest.

It's helping him to fall into a kind of sleep that feels like suspended animation.

By reducing the consumption of the body, the mind is liberated.

When the thought... In other words, the spiritual power enters a special spiritual space.

Accompanied by ancient spells and special symbols outlined.

Zhang Lu's closed eyes flashed with strange patterns.

"Eyes of the True Source!"

This is one of the seven techniques recorded in the Book of God.

It is a spell of the mind, but it is cast through the eyes.

The bearded man who was slapped to death by Zhang Lu practiced the Eye of True Origin.

However, the specific ability of the True Source Eye is not to manipulate people's physical bodies and turn into puppets.

That's just the beard's own inner desire, which turns into an expression of external strength.

Zhang Lu worked hard to purify his thoughts.

Let yourself become pure, let the light of your soul penetrate through your eyes, and achieve the ability to interfere with external objects.

But when he went deep inside.

The suppressed pain and hatred came up.

In the midst of the raging fire, he seemed to hear his wife's painful screams and his young son's miserable cries.

Suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of blood flashed in Zhang Lu's eyes.

Then he let out a long breath to flesh himself up.

Muster up your strength.

Let the body re-engage most of the spirit.

"Seven kinds of divine arts, the Eye of the True Source is the foundation. If you don't learn the Eye of True Source and open the door of the spirit to the outside world, then the other six divine techniques don't need to be mentioned at all. ”

"But I can't calm down... Thinking of this, Zhang Lu stretched out his hand and tightened his grip on the knife that was placed next to the pillow.

He can have a lot of options.

A variety of high-end industrial products of delicate, powerful knives, can be used by him.

However, he still held the iron toy knife that his son had bought.

This knife, not only guarded him, survived the most difficult six months.

It is also the sustenance of his spirit and the imprint of hatred in reality.

The restless Zhang Lu chose to swing the knife.

Use physical exhaustion to numb the pain of the soul.

A knife!

A knife!

A knife!

I don't know how long to swing the knife.

Zhang Lu always insisted.

Sweat runs down and stains the floor.

A ray of sunlight shines through the window, and the morning light shines on this small room.

Suddenly, Zhang Lu's eyes flashed bloody.

The knife in his hand sank suddenly, and it seemed to be coated with a layer of extremely powerful divine light in the sunlight.

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