Chapter Seventy-Three: Cultivation
Yuan Jie's body fluttered, more than ten meters long, and when he landed, he looked up and looked forward, this look didn't matter, he only felt the bright light was dazzling, his eyes felt pain, and he closed it immediately. However, at a glance, he already knew exactly where the entrance of the cave was, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, the soles of his feet exerted his strength again, and with the help of force, his body shot straight towards the entrance of the cave.
This time the strength is not big, the direction is strangely accurate, just listen to the sound of 'plop', Yuan Jie passed through the door of the cave, and finally stood on the ground in the middle, after a while, Fang adapted, opened his eyes and looked around, saw that the cave was long and narrow, from the door to the end, there was a distance of seven or eight steps, the cave wall was mostly eroded by water droplets, not only there were moss and other vegetation, but also the shape of potholes and unevenness.
The heat wave outside the door hit one after another, and Yuan Jie couldn't help but take a few steps back, and only stopped when he came to the inner cave. This hole is not how deep it is, but because the middle is higher than the two ends, if in the past, most of the light could not rush into, the inner hole will show the characteristics of darkness and darkness, at this moment, there are more than ten suns hanging high in the sky, the light is particularly bright, the situation on the wall of the inner cave is therefore clearly visible.
Yuan Jie's eyes swept slightly, that is, after noticing the mossy grass, some strokes, which seemed to be handwriting and graphics, were embedded in the wall, about a foot deep. He was surprised, so he stepped forward and brushed the moss off the surface with his right hand. From left to right, there are several lines of small print, and behind the small print, a number of figures are drawn.
The small print reads: Poor monk Zhituo, after many methods, still can't get out of this picture. I was bitten by a vicious beast just now, and after struggling, I barely got here. The poor monk knows that the limit is coming, but there is a set of 'Da Mida palm' has not yet been cast, this set of palm is fierce and fierce, and the changes are endless, I don't know if I can break this picture, return to the world, the poor monk left his last breath to die, now this set of palm is engraved on the wall, I hope that after the fate of people to see, they can be practiced, to complete my unfulfilled wish.
The strokes are deep, and it can be seen that the engraver has profound skills, but after writing, the handwriting is crooked, and it is no longer the same.
Yuan Jie saw that he had drawn dozens of palm techniques, marked with a number of acupoints, as well as palm castration, he was born with martial arts, not to mention that when this time of crisis, practicing palm techniques is expected to leave the figure, so without thinking, he sat cross-legged on the ground and practiced according to what was said on the wall. After a long time, it was finally completed, Yuan Jie jumped up and said, "What is the effect of this set of palms, Yuan is going to try it." The predecessors have spirits in the sky, but they want to bless the success of the next blow. He hugged his hands and bowed to the wall slightly, then took two steps to the entrance of the cave, and shouted loudly: "'Thousand Gully Diagram', you have thousands of mountains, can you block Yuan Jie's Mida palm." At the shout, one jumped out of the cave, raised his palms, and struck into the air.
Yuan Jie's palm suddenly became larger, one palm became four palms, four palms turned into eight palms, eight palms changed to sixteen, and then thirty-two, each palm was like a hammer and axe, constantly hitting the surroundings.
In the painting, the ground shakes unsteadily, at the same time, the sound of rumbling is endless, it is the sound of the palm hitting the drawing, but the drawing expands and changes, the shape is uncertain, when Yuan Jie's palm power is strong, the drawing expands outward, and the majestic palm power seems to hit the empty place, when Yuan Jie's palm power is weak, the drawing retracts inward. In this way, even though Yuan Jie's palm can't penetrate the picture of a thousand ravines, it also makes the ground in the painting shake and the world is restless.