Chapter 13: Miraculous Skills?
Yang Ran's eyes were slightly startled, and then all of them were transformed into a deep pool of calm.
After taking a few steps, the golden scriptures around his head became more and more obvious, and the sound of Zen chanting became more and more penetrating, and Yang Ran had a wonderful feeling of being guided.
Chasing the wonderful feeling in his heart, Yang Ran came to the remote corner of the northwest on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, where the dust covered the bookshelves, and the cobwebs were densely covered.
Yang Ran's face was strange, it was obvious that no one had cared about it here for a long time, otherwise it wouldn't be so dirty.
It's just that the sound of Zen chanting in my mind is becoming more and more sacred and distant, as if it has penetrated through the ancient times, and the golden scriptures belonging to the "Tao Te Ching" and "Yijin Jing" are like divine texts, and the three paper yellowed martial arts cheats are slowly held up from a stall of waste books.
The three martial arts cheats were arranged in front of Yang Ran's eyes from west to east, exuding a golden light, and the fish-white color in Yang Ran's black eyes gradually expanded, even if he crossed over to this continent and knew that there might be a lot of strange things, but the three martial arts cheats that appeared so abruptly in front of him and were so tattered that he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
The three martial arts cheats in front of him, the pages are old and yellowed, and one of the martial arts cheats has been damaged so much that it doesn't look like words, Yang Ran is more and more speechless, even if the magical way of appearing is enough, it looks like a tattered, even if others tell him that this is an invincible miracle, I'm afraid I won't believe it!
After thinking about it, I opened one of them with the mentality of a dead horse being a live horse doctor.
The high-grade martial arts of the human level, the "Seven Wounds Fist", the outer refining is strong and domineering, the inner refining is silent and ruthless, the boxing method is practiced to the fullest, and the punch is seven wounds, ignoring the defense of all the martial artists below the Ancestral Mirror, which is suitable for the cultivation of martial artists with supernatural physique and strong physical recovery.
Yang Ran couldn't help but hiss, and gasped, the tone of this martial art was really crazy, ignoring the defenses of all the martial artists below the Ancestral Mirror, wouldn't it mean that after practicing it, it was invincible below the Ancestral Mirror?
Then he couldn't help but continue to flip through the other two martial arts cheats.
The high-grade martial arts of the human level, "red dust blood refining", the knife style is like the red dust training, the move must drink blood, you can kill people beyond the level, and the moves are silent, killing invisible, very ruthless, suitable for ruthless, tenacious character, swordsman cultivation who takes the road of the knife, and requires the will of the martial arts to be extremely firm.
The inner strength of the human level, the remnants of the "spiritual power", the transformation of heaven and earth into pure spiritual energy, the nourishment of the flesh and blood to derive the true qi, the cultivation of the spiritual skills of the martial artist dantian true qi than the same level of martial arts is fifty percent more, and the practice to the fifth level can turn the ordinary true qi into the true power of the ancestral mirror martial artist with strong aggression.
"Transformation Spiritual Skill" is suitable for the cultivation of martial artists with strong meridians, miraculous physique, and high understanding, and requires an extremely firm will in martial arts.
After reading it, Yang Ran put it back indifferently, seemingly unmoved, but his slightly trembling hands revealed the excitement in his heart, these martial arts cheats are domineering and powerful, extremely powerful, and they are all very suitable for his own conditions, as if they are the martial arts cheats specially prepared by God for him.
But...... The tone of these martial arts cheats is not too big, but he likes it! Pick it up decisively, then pat the dust on his body, turn around and stride away.
"How do you choose these exercises? I'm giving you a chance, you go in and re-select three books, hurry, go quickly!", outside the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the old man scratched his head anxiously, and kept persuading Yang Ran to re-select a few exercises.
Yang Ran was also very helpless, each. The exercises that the disciples of the Biyun Sect took out from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion all needed to be registered in the roster by the elders of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, so he had to say lightly: "My Yang Ran cultivation is decided!"
"What do you know, your three martial arts cheats are all forbidden exercises, the 'Seven Injuries Fist' are all moves that hurt people by 800 and self-damage by 1,000, once an outer disciple who practiced the 'Seven Injuries Fist' did not listen to the advice and ended up with all his internal organs shattered and died. The martial artists who have practiced the 'Transformation of the Soul Skill' are all broken tendons and veins, the dantian is broken, and the cultivation is completely wasted. 'Red Dust Blood Refining' is a demonic skill, there have been five or six martial artists who have cultivated, and four of them have lost their minds and gone mad. ”
Yang Ran was still indifferent and said, "I have made up my mind!"
"Okay, I'll register it for you, and the exercises will be returned in two months, you all know the rules of the Biyun Sect, the exercises are strictly forbidden to be passed on, if there is a violation, once discovered, it will be punished with death. ”
Old man Hua was slightly annoyed in his heart, he knew that a martial artist like Yang Ran, who was determined in martial arts, could not pull back the eight cows in his words, so he no longer persuaded him.
Looking at the firm figure of Yang Ran who resolutely left after registering, the old man sighed secretly: Young people are always young and frivolous, and they don't know the height of the sky, and only after failure do they know that what the old man said is the truth.
The autumn wind is cold, and the fallen leaves fly and rotate, and finally float to the ground.
Under the plane tree, in front of the independent courtyard, a black-clothed young man had slightly dark eyes, staring down at the fallen leaves on the ground, and his expression was occasionally mixed with indescribable complexity during his wandering.
Yang Ran, who was dressed in white, walked quickly to the independent courtyard, and suddenly, he saw a black-clothed young man wandering in front of his independent courtyard from a distance, wondering in his heart, maliciously speculating, could it be that he wanted to blackmail his own elixir again, and shouted: "Yang Feng! You are walking around in front of my door, what is the matter?"
The shouting was like thunder on the ground, startling a fallen leaf Ling Ran flying, Yang Feng also trembled with his legs, and he was almost scared to pee his pants.
Gathering his breath and concentrating, Yang Feng stared at Yang Ran, only to feel that Yang Ran, who was dressed in white, had a more powerful and powerful momentum than his father's, you must know that his father was a strong person in the Ancestral Spirit Mirror!
Yang Feng calmed the waves in his heart, and said in a calm tone: "Fourth brother, I'm here to help you." ”
"Help me?" Yang Ran laughed in his heart, it's good if you don't come to harm me, help me? Yang Ran didn't think Yang Feng could help anything.
"Fourth brother, I'm really here to help you, the two genius disciples of the outer gate, Iron and Blood Fengyang, and Dugu Swordsman Zheng Xiang, have all let out their words, if they want to trouble you, I also took a big risk to tell you, you run away!"
Saying that, Yang Feng took out the only one hundred taels of silver tickets left on his body and stuffed them to Yang Ran.
Yang Ran's heart was even more amused and at the same time a little moved, the so-called bloodline relatives were not cold-blooded and ruthless! Finally, he didn't let him down! He was a little more integrated with his own bloodline relatives, and a little less hostile, but it didn't mean that he let go of his hostility, just because he did too much back then.
However, it is precisely because of Yang Feng's so-called whistleblowing that the Yang family will be a little less bloody in the future, so Yang Feng inadvertently saved the entire Yang family in the future.
Yang Ran's white clothes fluttered, and he walked into the independent courtyard leisurely, and casually floated one hundred taels of silver tickets to Yang Feng, leaving only a fluttering sentence.
"It's just two post-spiritual realm sevenfold quenching martial artists, if they want to come and find trouble, they can try!"
Yang Feng stretched out his hand to catch a hundred taels of silver tickets, and when he heard Yang Ran's words spreading with the wind, he was very confident, and he was stunned in place, just two martial artists who had been tempered by the sevenfold bones of the post-spirit realm?
After a long time, Yang Feng somehow turned around and left very confidently, but compared to before, he seemed to be different.