"It's ......"

Zheng Yi was slightly stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Textured graphics are actually fed back into clear textual information! It was the first time he had encountered it.

The textured graphics on the gold leaf and the red pattern on the hard paper in the photo frame made Zheng Yi's five senses greatly improved, and the other allowed Zheng Yi to gain the power of blood. However, neither of them is a clear written message, but an inexplicable "meaning" conveyance.

When Zheng Yi was slightly stunned, the feedback of texture graphics without any influence appeared in his mind:

“...... The Nine Swords Algorithm, all the moves in the world, the Nine Swords Mahayana, no tricks to win! I leave this method in the risk of Huashan, those who have the fate to get it, be cautious, be cautious. ”

At this point, the clear text information was gone, and the texture and graphics that Zheng Yi had visualized in his mind also dispersed.

The night breeze was blowing, and Zheng Yi, who was standing on the plank road in the sky, looked at the plank road in front of him, revealing a thoughtful look.

At this time, he had only walked out of the long sky plank road not far away, and there was still a big gap from the completion of the journey, according to the clear text information fed back by the texture pattern formed by the previous friction chain, what nine swords algorithm should be on the next iron chain of the long sky plank road.

Zheng Yi grabbed the palm of the iron chain, and he did feel that the iron chain in front of him had the same subtle texture as the previous iron chain.

"Let's take a look at what this Nine Swords algorithm is. ”

Making a decision in his heart, Zheng Yi walked slowly again, carefully rubbing and feeling the subtle texture on the chain.

To be honest, this nine-sword algorithm reminds him of "Dugu Nine Swords" in martial arts novels, especially in the first sentence of texture graphics feedback, that Dugu clan.

Combined with the information he has been exposed to these days, Zheng Yi remembered the information of "Kung Fu" he got from Xiao Changqing.

Seem...... It's such a world.

It feels a little ridiculous, but when you think about it, it makes sense.

A texture, through the touch of the hand was visualized by Zheng Yi in his mind, Zheng Yi on the plank road forward very slowly, when Zheng Yi walked to the end of the long sky plank road, the sky was already bright, the sun rose in the east, the time reached seven or eight o'clock in the morning, Huashan was open for business, and the cable car connecting to the north peak from the foot of Huashan Mountain had started.

"Whew~"

Zheng Yi came down from the long sky plank road, exhaled lightly, and then thought about it.

After walking the long sky plank road without danger, he also obtained the texture pattern of the "Nine Swords Algorithm" by visualizing the subtle texture obtained by rubbing the iron chain all the way.

How so...... Some disappointed, some surprised.

This "Nine Swords Algorithm" is not a Dugu Nine Swords, just nine kinds of ......

Zheng Yi pondered for a moment and gave what he felt was the most appropriate adjective: formula.

That's right!

In Zheng Yi's view, this nine-sword algorithm is nine formulas.

Of course, it is not a formula that ordinary people can come into contact with on a daily basis, but a formula that has never been seen before—at least not before and after Zheng Yi's rebirth.

According to the previous clear text information introduction, as long as you understand these nine formulas and use them properly, you can find out the flaws in all the moves, techniques, and fighting methods - in fact, to put it simply, this nine-sword algorithm is similar to the effect of "Dugu Nine Swords" in martial arts novels, breaking the world's martial arts.

It's just that it is not ordinarily difficult to achieve the so-called "integration and proper use".

If you want to describe the difficulty, it's like ...... At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun shines through the window into Xiao Ming's bedroom, asking for the price of cucumbers in the local vegetable market.

And you have to figure it out in an instant.

Chicken. Very chicken.

Zheng Yi used these nine formulas to calculate the punch that Li Ruozhi threw at when he was fighting with Li Ruozhi at Longbao Airport yesterday.

It really did calculate the flaw!

The moment Zheng Yi saw the flaw, he thought of a way to deal with it.

But the process of calculating the flaws was enough for Li Ruozhi to beat him to death several times.

"This nine-sword algorithm is not a scholar...... No, you can't use it if you don't study it. ”

Zheng Yi got off the Changkong plank road and descended the mountain along the original road from the "Nantianmen", and at the same time sighed in his heart, "The original Dugu Nine Swords' general decision, sword-breaking style, and sword-breaking style...... These nine formulas turned out to be calculation formulas, so Dugu is a mathematician?"

The ridicule in his heart is so ridiculous, but in fact, Zheng Yi attaches great importance to this nine-sword algorithm.

He has only just begun to slowly get in touch with the group of capable people, and there is a big gap between him and the veterans in this group in terms of the use of ability and combat experience.

Although the Nine Swords algorithm is complex and difficult to use, it is very chicken, and when fighting, it is far worse to rely on your own feelings at first, but it is like learning to type with five strokes, and after using it proficiently, the typing speed will far exceed that of Pinyin.

Time is pressing, seven or eight years seems like a long time, but it really passes in a blink of an eye, Zheng Yi has to use all means to improve himself, but fortunately, when that day comes, stop and even kill that man!

The Nine Swords algorithm can make up for his lack of experience in combat.

Moreover, as a scholar, after getting the golden leaf to greatly improve the five senses, he is a quasi-scholar who has the possibility of going further, Zheng Yi has a very high interest in challenging the Nine Swords algorithm.

However, these are all things after going back, and before that, the purpose of this trip to Huashan has not been completed.

The purpose of Zheng Yi's visit to Huashan was to explore the second layer of the golden leaf mantra on the wall of Luoyanfeng Mountain, and wanted to know the pronunciation of this kind of text, and it was an unexpected joy to get the "Nine Swords Algorithm", but it was not the purpose of this trip.

Although the huge incantation was on the mountain wall where the Sky Plank Road was located, Zheng Yi didn't find anything on the Sky Plank Road - the Sky Plank Road did not have roads at both ends, but only one way to the "South Heavenly Gate", and after reaching the end, he needed to return.

Zheng Yi got the seal of the "Nine Swords Algorithm" when he went, and when he returned, he carefully explored the mountain wall and found nothing.

After so many things, Zheng Yi certainly wouldn't think that the second layer of golden leaf mantras appeared on the mountain wall of Huashan Mountain, but the entire mountain was too big, and there was nothing to find on the long sky plank road, which made him a little clueless.

"I don't know if there are any clues in the temple ancestral hall on the five peaks of Huashan. ”

Zheng Yi thought in his heart.

At this time, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, Huashan began to open, and tourists came up the mountain one after another. At the same time, those who stayed at the mountain hotel the day before also started to visit today.

There are five peaks of Huashan, Lotus Peak is the west peak, Luoyan Peak is the south peak, Chaoyang Peak is the east peak, Jade Girl Peak is the middle peak, and Wuyun Peak is the north peak.

Each of the five peaks has its own scenic spots, or steep, or magnificent, or strange, or rugged.

In addition, there are ancestral temples built on it.

Zheng Yi started looking for clues from the Jade Girl Temple in Jade Girl Peak, and spent a morning visiting all the temples on Huashan Mountain, but unfortunately still did not find any clues.

In this regard, although it is a little pity, it is still within Zheng Yi's expectations.

If the spell on the gold leaf was so easy to find, it probably wouldn't be his turn to find it.

......

Tuesday, October 2, 12.47pm.

The cable car connecting the North Peak to the Dongshan Gate at the foot of Mount Hua is in normal operation, and one of the cable cars is in operation.

Zheng Yi, who was wearing a black hoodie, sweatpants, and hiking shoes, sat on a chair in the cable car, leaning on the window with his right hand, his head resting on his palm, looking out of the window with his eyes, and the backpack he brought was placed on the side of the chair.

From the current angle of the cable car, you can see some mountains of Luoyan Peak, on the mountain, the same words as the incantation in the second layer of the golden leaf are very eye-catching in Zheng Yi's eyes, but unfortunately Zheng Yi can't understand it, can't read, and has a feeling of relying on the gold mountain to ask for food.

"Forget it, it's a long time coming. ”

Anyway, Huashan is here, and it is impossible to run away, and he can come whenever he wants in the future.

Reassuring himself like this, Zheng Yi felt a lot better in his heart.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap suddenly came from far and near.

In the distance, you can see a dark cloud slowly drifting towards Huashan.

It only takes seven or eight minutes to take the cable car down from the top of the North Peak.

When Zheng Yi's cable car descended to the foot of the mountain, the dark clouds in the distance began to slowly obscure the original sunshine here.

"It's going to rain!"

"What the hell is getting fast!"

"Unlucky!"

......

At the foot of the mountain, tourists from all over the country who come to Huashan have complained.

Some people have started looking for shelter from the rain or buying umbrellas at nearby shops.

Zheng Yi in the crowd looked up at the gray sky, as a person from Qianzhou, the province with the most unpredictable weather, he had a familiar feeling.

Later, he also went to a nearby store to buy an umbrella and walked towards the station.

When he came, it was because he wanted to get rid of Chen Ya, and the time was urgent, so Zheng Yi did not hesitate to spend 500 yuan to take a taxi. But now that he has explored Huashan, Zheng Yi doesn't have to be in such a hurry, so he naturally chooses to take the shuttle.

He borrowed 10,000 yuan from Chen Ya, and it was not good to give each of them when buying a ticket, and it was impossible for Chen Ya to swipe the ticket money for two people, so he took it out easily, and spent less than 2,000 yuan, from Qianyang to Chang'an, the ticket was not expensive.

Then I spent 500 yuan for a taxi, and then bought a ticket when I went back, and conservatively estimated that this trip to Huashan in Shaanzhou was estimated to cost five or six thousand.

It seems that there is still a lot left, but Zheng Yi wants to use the remaining money to make money to repay Chen Ya, as well as the money from going to the hospital in Qianyang City for examination before, so he can't spend it indiscriminately, and needs to be saved.

"Boom—"

Thunder kept coming from the dark clouds overhead, either deafening or muffled.

Tick, tick.

The raindrops fell from the sky, drop by drop, from slow to urgent, and became bigger.

Pedestrians and tourists on the streets, those without umbrellas, ran to the houses on both sides of the street to hide from the rain, and those with umbrellas spread their umbrellas.

Zheng Yi stretched out the umbrella he had bought before and walked in the rain.

But soon, the rain turned into a torrential downpour.

In such rain, even if there is an umbrella, the trouser legs and shoes will get wet, and those who have umbrellas, except for a very few, have trotted to the houses next to the street to hide from the rain.

Zheng Yi did not belong to those very few, and after the rain fell heavily, he also came to an old shop on the street to hide from the rain.

"Would you like this friend to come in and sit down, take shelter from the rain, and drink tea?"

A cheerful voice came from the shop behind him, with a smile.

Zheng Yi looked back at the store behind him and found that it was a middle-aged man, who looked thirty or forty years old, with an ordinary appearance, but he smiled very kindly.

Looking up at his head a little strangely, Zheng Yi saw the name of this store, the same as what he saw before he came: Aji Noodle Restaurant.

"You don't think you're a teahouse here. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Yi shook the water of the umbrella in his hand and walked into the store.