The secret book recording the "Cloud-turning Rain-turning Sword" is a light yellow book. The material seems to be silk, but it doesn't feel like it when you touch it.
Just looking at the book cover, it has a faint antique feel, and it should be an "old thing" of some years.
And such an old object can be carried around by the head of the Zheng family who has been enjoying food for generations. One can imagine its value.
Yu Youquan held the book in his hand, feeling vaguely like he was in another world.
Not long ago, such mysterious and mysterious secret codes would only appear in his dreams, and were out of reach for him.
But now, the master gave it to him casually.
The mysterious encounters in life are really unpredictable!
Yu Youquan simply meditated for a moment or two, visualizing the true body of Senior Long, and his heart calmed down.
Open the book gently and carefully, not daring to be careless.
There was no supervision, and no one said he should do this. After all, this was just a book, not a rare treasure that needed careful care.
but.
Yu Youquan did this subconsciously. Perhaps in his heart, the swordsmanship recorded in the book was really more rare than the rare treasures!
It's just that Yu Youquan didn't expect that this sword manual was more... ordinary than he imagined!
There are no words on it, just pictures.
What was recorded in the picture was a man with a sword hanging from his waist. There were no acupuncture points and no channels for the movement of Yuan force. It did not look like a secret book.
However, after reading the manuscript "The Golden Toad Watching the Moon and Swallowing Qi", Yu Youquan gained some experience.
For a secret book like this, the words are not the key, but the artistic conception passed down is the core.
To be more exaggerated, the text of the "Golden Toad Watching the Moon and Swallowing Qi" itself contains the artistic conception of inheritance!
Yu Youquan immediately stared at the first pattern with unblinking eyes, quite like Wang Yangming's bamboo style.
Just looking at this painting, the swordsman in the painting never feels like a swordsman.
He is really too calm, and there is no sign of wanting to draw the sword and use force!
Is there such a swordsman in the world who lacks murderous intent? !
However, Yu Youquan did not deny it rashly, as that would only make him look shallow!
As the viewing time became longer and longer, Yu Youquan's heart became more and more peaceful, and his heart felt empty. Slowly, the picture in his eyes began to look a little different.
The character in the picture seemed to come to life, gradually leaving the silk scroll, and began to wave his sword in front of him.
Crack!
Accompanied by a dazzling thunder, Yu Youquan felt that his eyes suddenly turned pure white, as if he was completely blind, and even his eyes began to shed tears due to the intense stimulation.
But when his eyes "recovered" again, the sword pierced his vital part at some point.
Before Yu Youquan felt the pain, another thunder sounded in his ears.
In an instant, Yu Youquan's ears were buzzing, as if he had been completely deafened by a bomb, and his head was tingling.
This is an indescribable feeling, everything is too fast!
Ethereal and invisible, lightning-fast, everything is happening between lightning and flint, beyond the limit of what the eyes and ears can perceive!
The most incredible thing is that before drawing the sword, the swordsman was able to perfectly conceal his murderous intention. Without moving, he was already a blockbuster!
When the sword is drawn, it really surpasses thunder and lightning. The sound of the sword comes first and is heard later, making it difficult for people to guard against it.
incredible!
What's even more embarrassing is that Yu Youquan slowly began to feel pain, and the pain became stronger and stronger.
Yu Youquan's face was pale, and he subconsciously lowered his head to look at his chest, faintly feeling that a sword had been stabbed there.
Not only that, his eyes became more and more painful, and his eyes were already moist, and tears couldn't stop falling down.
Is this the best swordsmanship secret book in the world?
Although Yu Youquan felt uncomfortable, he could not suppress the joy in his heart, as if he had seen the most magnificent scenery in the world.
Yu Youquan couldn't help but glance at the second page of the secret book and looked at the second pattern.
The area of the pass is not too big, and there is a rock not far away, which is just suitable for a person to sit cross-legged on it.
In order not to disturb Yu Youquan's reading of the secret book, and to hide the little bad taste in his heart, Zheng Xuancheng specially selected this "viewing seat" suitable for watching the excitement, just waiting to see Yu Youquan get into trouble.
After all, this is a repertoire passed down from generation to generation!
I still remember that when my grandfather taught him the "Cloud-turning Rain-turning Sword", he had such a bad taste. Now that he finally has a disciple, he naturally cannot let this "fine tradition" be lost.
What Zheng Xuancheng didn't expect was that his good disciple would quietly look at the second picture.
Zheng Xuancheng's eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange color!
He admitted that this disciple was extremely talented and had a size rarely seen in the world, but the most important test for reading this secret book was... willpower!
Does his little disciple have stronger willpower than he did before?
How can it be? !
Thinking back to the beginning, he showed great talent when he was very young, and he was fully cultivated by the Zheng family since he was a child.
As for the training of willpower, it is one level after another.
He had read this kind of secret book containing artistic conceptions one after another, and he had passed out countless times.
In the eyes of outsiders, Mi Ben could see that his hands were soft. He might have been living in heaven, but no one knew how many tears he had quietly wiped away.
At the most extreme point, his grandfather even threw him into a beast cage and let him fight to the death with the trapped beast... This way he sharpened his will to be strong!
The reason why the size of his Tianmen is not as good as Yu Youquan's is because of the innate upper limit of his Tianmen, not because his willpower only reaches that limit.
And he was thirteen years old when he read this secret book!
Zheng Xuancheng, who was twirling his beard, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and several strands of his beard were broken.
Yu Youquan didn't know the master's reaction. He was completely attracted by the secret book in his hand.
Different from the electric flash in the first picture, the first thing Yu Youquan felt this time was the raindrops falling on his face.
The drizzle was slightly cool, very comfortable, and I felt a little bit comfortable.
Later, Yu Youquan saw the petals falling all over the sky. They were very beautiful, like apricot blossoms or peach blossoms.
But no matter what, this kind of picture is very beautiful and full of poetry and painting.
It may be the apricot blossom rain that "does not get wet", or it may be the peach blossom rain that "needs to be drunk and lies down". It is so beautiful that it makes people forget to leave.
You can reach the petals with your hand, and you can smell the fragrance with a gentle sniff.
Poof!
With the sound of blood spurting out, Yu Youquan realized that the main artery in his neck had been severed at some point.
Hoo ho ho!
Yu Youquan stumbled and almost fell. He couldn't help but reach out and hold his throat, hoping to stop the blood from gushing out.
And when his hand was holding his neck, Yu Youquan realized that his throat was fine!
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
Isn't this too subtle? !
Only then did Yu Youquan realize that in the artistic conception of inheritance just now, all his attention was on the rain of flowers in the sky, and he did not even notice the existence of the swordsman who cut his throat.
Yu Youquan's face became paler and his sea of consciousness trembled. After imagining the true form of Senior Long, his mental state became much calmer.
I have to admit that watching this kind of artistic conception inherited swordsmanship is a considerable test of willpower!
but.
Yu Youquan's eyes became brighter and brighter!
What a great thing, a priceless treasure!
Adhering to the concept that what you see is what you earn, Yu Youquan's eyes shone and he continued to look at the third inheritance picture.
During this process, he even ignored the news that Longzhu had sent him about the discovery of the Dao Mark.
Yu Youquan has been yearning for spiritual practice since he learned about it.
In his eyes, spiritual practice is full of mystery and unknown.
Now, the matter of spiritual practice is slowly opening up to him, and the mystery is gradually fading away.
But today Yu Youquan discovered that the mystery of practice he had seen not only did not fade away, but became more and more mysterious. Just the process of peeking into the secrets and deciphering them was full of endless magic.
And this made Yu Youquan intoxicated!
He just likes the practice itself. As for strength, it is just a natural reward that can be obtained on the road of practice.
Isn't this a kind of luck?
What he saw was a waterfall.
The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.
And he suddenly turned into a piece of rock under the waterfall, as if he was about to be crushed by the waterfall in an instant, his body would be shattered into pieces, and he would turn into powder and dust...
Yu Youquan breathed heavily and his face became paler, but he became more and more heartbroken.
See the third picture in a row at once?
The head of the Zheng family, whose beard was not very thick to begin with, couldn't help but break a few more beards!
