Chapter 373: Divine Text
At this moment, seeing Duan Heng's expression, the old woman's eyes were a little strange, but she didn't say anything, but changed her hands three times again, and then asked softly, "Did you see anything this time?"
"Well, your lord's hands - very beautiful. β
Duan Heng said stiffly, but this is not that he is patting on the back, the old woman has demonstrated nine times in a row, and he actually sees something, but the problem is that he has no foundation in this area at all, even if he feels something, he will still be helpless in a short time.
The old woman was slightly stunned, and then smiled:
"Hehe, that's interesting, do I have to compliment you for having a pair of eyes that are good at discovering the truth? But sorry, it seems that you failed, do you have anything else to say?"
was directly made to this conclusion, Duan Heng himself felt quite painful, but he couldn't give up like this, and he could only say cheekily, "Your Excellency, what we said was a tea time." β
"Oh?"
The old woman was a little ridiculous when she heard this, and then she still sighed and said: "I can understand your feelings, people like you, it is difficult to join the Dao Sect, and even if you become an outer disciple of the Dao Sect, if you want to learn the right king-level spell, it depends on luck, but, please forgive me, your understanding is too poor, okay, of course, you have to be true to your word, I will demonstrate it for you nine more times." β
Saying this, the old woman didn't care about Duan Heng, and still used the kind of dynamic that can be called a flying immortal out of the sky to change nine times in a row.
Finally, she smiled and turned away.
Only Duan Heng stood in place, as if he had been hit badly.
And Zhong Shu and the others didn't bother him, after all, even if it was the easiest king-level spell, it was also a king-level spell, how could it be comprehended in such a short time.
But at this moment, Duan Heng's heart is actually not so bad, the old woman has demonstrated to him eighteen times before and after, although the process of change is very magical, but under his super divine memory, all the details can be ensured at a glance.
Even Duan Heng can confidently do it the same way.
But the problem is not imitation, because what the old woman is using is not an ordinary sigil spell at all.
Therefore, even if you can imitate 100% of the standard, you only get a shape and cannot get the essence.
That's the big thing.
For a whole day, he was so confused and confused, and when it was not until the evening, when Zhong Shu, Mo Yi and others asked, he had to admit that he had suffered a complete fiasco.
"Jiang Yun, you don't have to worry about anything, this is normal, where is the king-level spell so easy to master, if anyone can master a king-level spell in a cup of tea, then why do we have to work hard to come to the Dao Sect as an outer disciple? That old woman did it on purpose. At this time, Bai Ming opened his mouth to persuade.
And Zhong Shu also smiled: "Yes, I can prove this, think that when I mastered the first king-level spell before, it took me six months to barely master it, and just the understanding of the divine text will make you collapse." β
"What? You said the divine text! Does the divine text have anything to do with this magic formula?"
Duan Heng, who was still depressed in his heart, suddenly seemed to be split through the fog by a bolt of lightning.
"Uh, Senior Brother Jiang, don't you know?" Zhong Shu's eyes immediately became strange, and so did the others.
Seeing their expressions, Duan Heng knew that he was definitely going to make a big joke, Shenwen, yes, it was Shenwen, he had heard what the rogue bird had said in the Heavenly Pot Holy Land before, but he didn't take it to heart, but now it seems that this Shenwen is not just referring to a language.
"Well, I don't know. β
Duan Henggan simply admitted that the Snake Clan Mother Goddess did not give him any explanation for this matter, and it was obviously not a big deal, and maybe even if he joined the Daoist Sect, the first thing he did was to teach the divine text.
Sure enough, hearing Duan Heng say this, Zhong Shu and the others were no longer surprised, and Zhao Heng smiled happily: "Great, Jiang Yun, I was worried that I was the oil bottle among our people, but now it seems that you are the oil bottle, to be honest, I admire your courage, you don't even know the divine language, you dare to learn king-level magic, if this truth is known by that old woman, do you think she will be so angry that she vomits blood?"
"Okay, that's all for this matter, Jiang Yun, you don't have to worry about what it is, anyway, we are definitely going to be cheated this time, whether you have a king-level spell or not, it doesn't make sense." Shen San also sighed.
Everyone's mood suddenly became low, and Duan Heng was silent, but in his heart, it was really like a mouthful.
Although he still didn't understand what the divine text was, since he knew that the divine text was the basis of the king-level spell, he had actually guessed a few vague directions.
Ordinary language is nothing more than changes in sounds, graphics, or movements, and is a carrier of communication, memory, and cultural inheritance between people.
And what is the meaning of the existence of the gods, it is absolutely impossible for it to be a noble language created by those gods in order to flaunt their own nobility.
It is even less likely to be for simple communication and memory and cultural inheritance.
Therefore, the meaning of the existence of the divine text should be to carry the inheritance of the immortal cultivation world!
He was thinking about it.
From this point of view, since the divine text carries the inheritance of the immortal cultivation world, the way it is expressed will not be so simple.
Duan Heng had heard the rogue bird communicate in divine language before, judging purely by the syllables of the pronunciation, it can't be said to be complicated, nor can it be said to be simple, but it is very strange!
It's like today's old woman's movements are full of a feeling that people can't be predicted, and they can't imitate it.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I still need to meditate for a while, I'm out of company. β
As soon as he thought of this, Duan Heng smiled bitterly and said hello to the others, and went to a remote place, sitting cross-legged, while recalling the few words of the rogue bird when he was in the Heavenly Pot Holy Land, including the subtle changes in his pronunciation and so on.
This time he had an accurate direction of suspicion, and in just a moment, Duan Heng discovered that something was wrong, that is, when the rogue bird used the divine script, he didn't just use his mouth and tongue to speak, he opened his mouth, closed his mouth, and the airflow of his breath seemed to be just a disguise, and the sound he made seemed to have another source.
It wasβit was the vibration of the fairy spirit!
Through this subtle vibration, variation, combination, breakdown, repetition, etc., the sound is finally presented.
The complexity of this is estimated that every word will cause tens of thousands of changes.
This divine text is really enough!
Duan Heng completely understood.
No wonder he can't understand it, no matter how much he researches, it's not the same thing at all.
And this is just a divine text used to talk, it is so mysterious, so what about the divine text that records the king-level magic.
Wait, it's not right, the appearance of the divine text is not like showing off, so there can't be a big pit for the sake of a big pit.
There must be a certain pattern.
In addition, there is an upper limit to other languages and scripts, and there are rules for combining them, such as Chinese, you can take a Xinhua dictionary to sweep the illiteracy.
There is no actual existence of a single word or word in this divine text, and the changes are infinite, and even the meaning of the divine text that each person understands will be different, so it is impossible to judge the laws of the divine text in a narrow sense.
"Nine Secret Arts?"
This concept suddenly popped up in Duan Heng's mind, so wouldn't it mean that each system of secret techniques would have corresponding divine texts, but they were completely different from each other, and the divine texts of the wind secret arts and the fire secret arts could never be used together.
The reason is also very simple, the divine text of the wind secret art is created with the wind evil, and the divine text of the fire secret art is created with the fire evil.
No wonder!
No wonder!
Therefore, is it possible to think that no powerful immortal cultivator can master all the divine texts, because the divine texts are endless and changeable for no reason.
But in the same way, the divine script does not have to be studied from an early age, from junior high school to high school to university, like other ordinary languages, because it is meaningless.
There is no need to reserve, no need to memorize, and no need to translate, at what stage, you can master what kind of divine script, and mastering this stage of divine script, in fact, is equivalent to mastering the magic of this stage.
And vice versa, what stage of the spell you master, in fact, you will also master the same divine script.
I understand, this is the basis for the major sects in the Heavenly Domain, and the major immortal cultivation families can perfectly monopolize all cultivation resources.
Want to learn the secret art of the Nine Systems?
Okay, let's learn the divine text first, or master the secret art of the nine systems first.
Exhaling deeply, Duan Heng showed a smile, this monopoly method is indeed perfect, in the entire Heavenly Domain, all immortal cultivators must practice according to this routine, no one can be an exception.
But there is only one point, that is, he has comprehended the Heavenly Machine Mark of the Yu Clan, and this Heavenly Machine Mark should actually be regarded as the highest level of divine script.
Even if he can't use the Heavenly Machine Mark to push the Divine Text back, it is always possible to learn from it.
The reason why he was confused before was completely because he couldn't find his direction, but now it's no longer a problem.
For example, he now recalls the wind wing technique that the old woman demonstrated to him, and every time he recalls, he can have a different understanding.
And the more he realized, the greater the shock in his heart, and even the last trace of luck in his heart dissipated!
It is worthy of a king-level spell, the old woman seems simple, like a routine demonstration, but there are many changes hidden in it.
And these changes are not at all understandable by words, or by the way in which images are carried.
If you don't understand the meaning of the existence of the gods, you can't see the clues at all. (To be continued.) )