Chapter 334: Heaven-Repairing Technique (Part 1)
The bookshelves in this area are the area with the most books on the entire second floor. It is full of various incomplete martial arts secrets.
Part of it is the unintentional inspiration and unverified experimental ideas left behind by our predecessors.
One part is in Jingtian Manor. Over the years, disciples have acquired various incomplete skills through various channels, either going out to fight or buying in shops, including many evil martial arts.
Finally, there are some techniques that have been verified by disciples and have good effects and power, but they cannot be practiced at all.
The setting of this area is purely internal to Jingtian Village and is used to broaden the horizons of the disciples.
Just like the book Han Yi is holding in his hand: "Flintstone Hammer Forging Skills".
After successfully practicing this skill, the whole body will be as hard as steel, and the strength will be extremely hard and solid. When taking action, it will have a special effect of being set on fire, making it extremely hot.
However, its cultivation method is extremely vicious and weird. You must go to the crater of the volcano, throw yourself into it, take burnt stones orally, and be beaten with fierce fire in order to succeed in cultivation.
Flint is a mineral with highly toxic psychedelic properties. If you take this substance inside a volcano, you may be burned to death even if you are not poisoned.
Therefore, although this method is fast to practice and has good power, it is also classified as a category where it is impossible to practice successfully.
Han Yi quickly browsed through the attack and defense categories, specifically looking for books on replenishing the foundation and increasing the total amount of Yuan blood. Whether it was inspirational guesses, external evil ways, or incomplete techniques, he picked them all out one by one. .
Soon, he had a layer of books in his hand, like a mountain, with dozens of books in total.
After confirming that these were all the relevant books, he picked up the books, came to the table by the window, put them down, and sat down.
A light cool breeze blew in from the second floor of the library, and some yellowed and fine leaves were blown into the window and fell onto the pages of the book.
The tall and thin old tree outside the window has its trunks swaying slightly, looking a little decadent. Midsummer has passed and golden autumn has arrived, leaving little time for them.
Wow.
He checked the contents one by one, trying to find any knowledge that could be used.
Gently open the pages of the book and cover them with scattered leaves.
Soon, he found several suitable exercises based on his needs.
"Celestial Silkworm Transformation", "Nirvana Pagoda", "Hundred Evil Body Dafa"...
The creative concepts, martial arts intentions, and practice effects of these exercises all contained what he wanted to learn.
Without further ado, he memorized the names of these martial arts secret books and went straight to the counter on the second floor.
The books on the bookshelf on the second floor of the library only have a rough summary and partial content. If you want the full book, you must spend gold to purchase additional books.
Just staying on the second floor to select and read books consumes a lot of gold in an hour, and buying books also costs money. This library is truly a house of gold, so expensive that it makes people's hearts ache.
He did not dare to waste time, and quickly spoke out a string of names under the surprised gaze of the disciple at the counter.
It is estimated that this disciple has never seen anyone buy so many books at one time, and all of them are still incomplete.
I don’t know where they came from, but they are stupid people with lots of money.
Originally, Han Yi was worried that he would not have enough money. After all, no matter where he was, things like martial arts secrets were not cheap.
But fortunately, perhaps because they are all fragments, there is only one copy on each floor. Or maybe it's the discount that comes with being a disciple of Jingtian Village's inner courtyard.
The copied secret book only cost him half of his golden tickets, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.
Without stopping, he quickly went downstairs with the secret book in hand, ready to go home and study it.
When he walked to the stairs, he returned the wooden sign in his hand to Mr. Fu.
"Are you leaving so early today?" At the foot of the stairs, Mr. Fu got a plate of sweet and sour peanuts from somewhere. He held a small chopstick in his left hand and a small cup in his right hand, enjoying himself with a sip of wine and a sip of food.
"I found what I needed, go back and study it." Han Yi raised the book and gestured.
"Oh, that's it..." Mr. Fu seemed a little disappointed, "You'll have to pay more attention next time. Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on you. I won't ask for more money from you."
There are really not many disciples like Han Yi who love reading.
"This..." Han Yi couldn't help but curse in his heart.
This bad old man is so bad, you didn't tell me earlier.
"Thank you, senior. I'll come again next time." He pondered for a while, then cupped his fists.
"Okay, okay, don't call me senior, you might as well call me Mr. Fu. Go back quickly. It depends on your thoughts. It's all in the book in your hand." When Mr. Fu heard Han Yi call him, he immediately blew his beard. Stare.
Han Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He turned around, holding the book in his arms, ready to study it with concentration.
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Jingtianzhuang, by the flower lake.
The autumn wind is bleak, and the lake is golden. Fallen leaves fall into the lake with the wind, causing ripples. Several rows of wild geese are chirping high up, echoing along the lakeside.
The waterside pavilion by the lake has bat-shaped decorations on the corners of the eaves.
"If we use this book as a basis... it is not appropriate, it is too evil, and goes against the right path..." Han Yizheng was sitting on a stone chair on the stone table in the waterside pavilion, thinking bitterly. thinking.
In the blink of an eye, another dozen days passed.
He immersed himself in reading knowledge and deducing possible methods.
During this period, he went to the library several times to find enough resources for deduction.
Like the "Law of Losing Joy" in his hand, it is one of them.
This is a method of taking Yin to replenish Yang, in other words, it is a special method for flower thieves. It seems that a senior from Jingtian Manor killed a thief when he went out to eliminate thieves and obtained the spoils.
Although this method is incomplete, with only the first and second levels, its martial arts intention is to increase its own blood by absorbing female yin.
Han Yi also looked at its concept and thought it was barely useful, so he spent money to buy its rubbings.
Like this kind of martial arts with some evil ways, he actually brought out more than one kind.
The so-called evil ways, in fact, do not all refer to its evil and insidiousness, and only bad people will practice it.
Rather, it refers to the martial arts that are different from the regular martial arts, only take the crooked way, and want to achieve rapid strength through shortcuts.
This kind of martial arts does have shortcuts at the beginning, and it is much faster to practice than the orthodox martial arts, but because the foundation is not solid, it will make the subsequent steps more and more difficult and dangerous.
Many evil martial arts are even only powerful for a while, and they are purely deviated from the right way. If you follow the map, the end of the practitioner can be imagined.
But fortunately, Han Yi is not going to practice these martial arts, but to absorb the essence and build his own system.
So, he doesn't care whether it is the right way or the wrong way.
As long as there are brain-opening ideas, wonderful ideas, and exercises that can increase ideas, he will take them one by one as a reference.
"The core of the exercises I want to deduce must be to increase the total amount of human blood..."
He pulled out a book from the pile of books, "The Four Methods of Jiao Zhe".
The concept of its exercises is that people are like Jiao Zhe, who are put to death and then reborn, buried in the soil, and do not die. They sleep in winter and wake up in spring thunder, achieving the effect of rebirth and realizing a substantial increase in blood.
But obviously, the creator of this method only had a guess about it and had not verified it.
In fact, it is easy to think about it. A living person was buried alive in the soil for a whole winter... When he was dug out, his body would have been cold.
"Now that we have the core, the next step is to transform and increase the method..."
He pulled out a book from the pile of books, "Blood River Divine Mirror".
"Blood River Divine Mirror", as the name suggests, is an evil martial art. Its principle is similar to the bloodthirsty special effects of his previous Blood Meipa magic weapon, which can absorb the enemy's blood and turn it into its own blood.
Of course, few people succeed in its practice. It is necessary to find people with different blood types in ninety-nine yin years and months, and inject their blood into one's body, one person a day. After a hundred days, the magic skill will be completed.
I don't know where to find someone who has lived through ninety-nine yin years and months, not to mention that they have different blood types...
"In ancient times, there was a big tree, which took eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn... He transformed himself into a big tree, took all things as food, and used them for himself, stimulating the potential of the meridians and lungs, and achieved the effect of returning to the innate state..." He took out another book, called "Chun Ling Xuan Wu Jin"
The martial arts in this book are very high-minded, visualizing the human body as a big tree, the stomach as the root, and absorbing external objects, so as to achieve the effect of returning to the innate state from the acquired state.
Although the martial arts in this book are powerful, no one has ever mastered it, because the monsters and treasures that need to be absorbed and digested in each layer are extremely rare and precious beasts.
And those necessary beasts have been extinct for many years and have disappeared.
Even the creator of this martial arts wanted to use a highly poisonous dark ganoderma to replace one of them, so as to digest the toxins and absorb the essence. Unfortunately, this person was not the real Dachun after all. After taking it, he died of bleeding from all seven orifices.
Then, Han Yi took out a few more books from the pile. They were either incomplete, or evil martial arts, or inspiration notes and conjectures.
"I have explored it almost, so... let's start..." He thought.
"Panel."
[Name]: Han Yi (19/200)
[Realm]: Middle stage of Tongmai, second-level martial artist
[Martial arts]: Qianyang Gong (entering martial arts, Qianyang Jin, characteristics: rejuvenation, evil breaking, perfect strength); Feilong Gong (entering martial arts, swimming dragon strength, characteristics: rapidity, fire poison, ignition, perfect strength)
[Secret skills]: Yueyin (special effect: breath hiding and illusion); Ni Lintai (special effect: strength bonus, enhanced speed, enhanced burst)
[Yuanli value]: 202
"Based on "Chunling Xuan Wujin", "Jiaozhe Sifa" as the core, "Xuehe Shenjian" as the way of blood circulation... assisted by "Xuanyuan Gong", "Jingxi Jue", "Zen Xisui Fa"........."
Very, the panel hanging in the air, which only he could see, began to blur slowly.
Han Yi felt that in his mind, a large amount of knowledge and inspiration began to spontaneously become active, and combined with the various knowledge in his memory, began to mix and turn, and in the blink of an eye, countless new feasible contents were generated.
The breeze blew and dispersed.
Han Yi's momentum kept rising and falling, first strong, then active, then dormant, and then high again, which was extremely strange.
In the end, he slowly sank down, like a stone by the lake.
A few dozen breaths passed.
Han Yi's closed eyes slowly opened, and a sense of new life emanated from him.
[Unknown technique, ??? ? ]
[Deduction completed, consuming 100 points of Yuanli]
A new knowledge framework suddenly appeared in Han Yi's mind.
"Heaven has surplus and makes up for the deficiency... Man has loss..."
In the visualization picture in his mind, an old Taoist riding a crane, soaring in the sky, seemed to be muttering something.
"In this case, what I want to make up for is the lack of innate Yuanli blood, so let's call it the Heaven-Repairing Art."
Han Yi's mind moved, and the panel slowly emerged.
[Name]: Han Yi (19/200)
[Realm]: Middle stage of Tongmai, Second-level martial artist
[Martial arts]: Qianyang Gong (entering martial arts, Qianyang Jin, characteristics: rejuvenation, evil breaking, perfect strength); Feilong Gong (entering martial arts, swimming dragon strength, characteristics: rapidity, fire poison, ignition, perfect strength)
[Assistance]: Bu Tian Jue (not yet introductory)
[Secret skills]: Yueyin (special effect: concealing breath and phantom shape); Ni Lin Tai (special effect: strength bonus, enhanced speed, enhanced burst)
[Elemental force value]: 102
Unlike other martial arts, in his understanding, this Bu Tian Jue cannot directly improve combat effectiveness, but makes up for one's own foundation and plays an indirect strengthening role.
Therefore, Han Yi simply opened a separate column in the panel to indicate its difference.
After being classified in this way, the panel information will be clear and clear at a glance, and it will not be a mess.
"The Bu Tian Jue has nine levels... The first level strengthens the stomach wall and forms a network at the ends of the meridians in the body... The skin and flesh of the Kong Ming Pig's lower jaw are needed as a primer..."
The Kong Ming Pig is a mythical monster that has long been extinct. It is said that it lives under the deep sea and has the strange ability to travel through space.
The Bu Tian Jue is based on "Chun Ling Xuan Wu Jin". Each breakthrough requires various rare and exotic animals as a primer.
So, even if Han Yi wrote this Bu Tian Jue and gave it to others to practice, others would not be able to practice it.
That is, he has a panel that can ignore any dangerous levels and various difficult conditions, so he can practice successfully.
He carefully recalled the content of the Bu Tian Jue, hesitated for a while, and still on the Bu Tian Jue column, his mind was determined.
The inner courtyard disciples of Jingtian Manor must complete the first level within one year, and time is running out.
He looked at the upgrade button behind the Bu Tian Jue and thought about it.
The panel slowly blurred again.
