V5.Chapter 27

Back in the room, he Yiming's heart was still unable to recover for a long time. This rare phenomenon made him deeply afraid.

He took out the manuscript of Kaishan 36 style, and he Yiming turned it over, but after glancing at it for a few times, he Yiming sighed and completely threw away the script in his hand.

After seeing the original, he Yiming was no longer interested in pondering this manuscript.

After all, everyone has a different understanding of martial arts, especially he Yiming, who is also the power of the five elements. Although the founder of kaipai sect in Lingxiao hall is extremely powerful, it is impossible to make the same understanding as he Yiming, so this manuscript can only be used as a reference at most, and it can no longer cause he Yiming's dedication as before.

When he came to the table, he Yiming sat down. What lingered in his mind was still the original secret script of Kaishan 36 style.

He had a feeling of impatience and wanted to read the original immediately.

Of course, this is just an extravagant hope. Even he Yiming himself knows that this is simply impossible.

Looking at the tower hidden in the dark outside the window, it seemed that there was a powerful power oppressing his heart, which made him feel almost suffocating.

He withdrew his eyes, and a few words in his heart, and countless thoughts passed through his mind.

He deliberately wanted to steal the secret script from the tower, but he knew that, regardless of whether it was successful, even if it was really successful, once the other party found that the original of Kaishan 36 style was missing, he would definitely list himself as a suspect. Once he thought of the powerful power hidden above the tower, he Yiming's heart trembled.

After pondering for a while, he Yiming put his Qi into the silver ring and opened the magical space of nothingness.

In the past, when he Yiming just got the silver ring, even opening this space alone consumed almost all his true Qi. But now it's easy to open the ring space. It can be seen that his progress in recent years is also rapid.

Reaching out to take out the book of the wind and fog inside, he Yiming felt the writing and felt the same touch. He Yiming's heart was filled with emotion again. Xu Zili gave such a precious secret script to himself without hesitation. Such a great favor, I'm afraid it also has the meaning of giving Xu family castle to him.

In addition, he Yiming can no longer think of why Xu Zili did this.

A moment later, he restrained his mind, reached out and grabbed the tracker given by 108, and whispered, "brother Bai, I want to see you, don't let anyone find it."

Although he didn't understand how 108 did it, so that he could hear his voice in the distance, since the guy said it, he would believe it for the time being.

Before long, he Yiming heard a strange sound in his ears. He turned his head and saw a man slowly flowing in through the crack of the door wall.

Like water, the whole person is so abrupt and strange in front of he Yiming.

He Yiming has long been a commonplace for this scene, which is enough to make anyone extremely shocked. Maybe one day, when 108, like normal people, knocks at the door and enters, he will be surprised.

"Brother Bai, where is Baozhu?" He Yiming asked in a deep voice.

Baozhu disappeared again after following the team for a few days. As for the stove, it stayed. It seemed that he was tired of it after playing for a few days.

He Yiming put the stove into the ring space and didn't mention it to anyone.

Although Zhang Zhongying and Jin battle were bitter about Baozhu, this little guy was a famous spirit beast on the northwest Tianchi after all. If he was injured or died in Dashen, then they could not get rid of the relationship.

But he Yiming is an old God, and seems to have absolute confidence in the safety of Baozhu.

So the two of them had to give up the search plan. Since he Yiming was not in a hurry, what else did they worry about.

"It's outside the city. I've settled it. There won't be any problems." Hundred and eight said calmly.

He Yiming nodded slightly. Since Bai 008 said so, Baozhu would certainly not be in any danger.

Put the Fengyun fog script in his hand on the table, he Yiming asked with a glimmer of hope, "brother Bai, you have the ability to change, so try to see if you can copy and restore this script."

1008 came forward, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This shining degree is quite different from the brightness produced by the human master after concentrating on his eyes. The light in his eyes condensed into a straight line and shot straight on the secret script.

If there is an outsider present at the moment, then you will certainly doubt whether this person is a mountain spirit monster or something like that.

The light moved slowly up and down the script. After a moment, the light slowly disappeared.

He Yiming was slightly excited and asked, "how's it going?"

"You can try, and the success rate is more than 80% The sound of 1008 is still calm.

He Yiming was overjoyed, but he hesitated for a moment and asked, "if it doesn't succeed, will it destroy the script?"

"No." 108 said without hesitation.

He Yiming immediately relieved. He knew that the guy 1008 said one was one and two was two. If he was not absolutely sure, he would not answer so readily.

He Yiming retreated a few steps to make room. He Yiming said, "in that case, please try it, brother Bai, and make my brother's eyes wide open."

Hundred and eight did not refuse. He took two steps forward and took this strange secret script in his hand.

Although he Yiming said easily, he was still quite nervous in his heart. Although he trusted 108, he was still so.

Although there are only ten pictures in this secret script, each picture gives him a completely different feeling. With his current strength, he only understands the first picture. As for the rest of the pictures, it is intentional but powerless. Of course, this is also related to that he doesn't have much time. If he is given a few years to shut down once, he may understand it.

Such a precious thing, if it is damaged by 108, it is really worth the loss.

Under the attention of he Yiming, the hand holding the script suddenly began to melt. It's like a ball of bright water invading the picture. Then, a strange color appeared on the outer layer of the book. Although there was no sound, it all seemed so strange.

He Yiming's heart suddenly lifted up.

He didn't understand the purpose of this practice, so he had to sit quietly and watch.

After the tea, the scenery in front of me changed strangely again, and the pool of mercury like things wriggled.

Hundred and eight stretched out another intact arm and gently placed it on this mass of mercury. Suddenly, these mercury poured into hundred and eight's arm like crazy, and almost at the same time, his other broken arm also began to grow. When the mass of mercury disappeared, his arms grew properly.

He Yiming sighed and sighed about it.

Only one hundred and eighty-one people can achieve this magical ability.

He cast his eyes on the table again, and the secret script of Fengyun fog was put here, as if nothing had happened at all.

He stretched out his hand and gently put it on the script. The wind system Qi slowly entered it. A moment later, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

After the toss of 108 just now, this secret script is still without any damage, which makes him very satisfied.

Turning to 108, he seemed to understand what he Yiming meant, and said, "this book is made in a special way. I have seen the method of making it in my memory, but this method is only an intelligent creature suitable for the world. I can only copy the finished product, not make it."

With that, 1008 stretched out his right hand, put it on his left wrist, and gently pulled it. In he Yiming's tongue tied expression, the broken left hand became the same book.

Although he knows that this guy's body is different, he Yiming is still a little difficult to accept after seeing this scene.

Shaking his head slightly, he Yiming took the secret script turned into his left hand, and he tried to instill genuine Qi into it. A moment later, he opened his eyes in surprise. The feelings brought by these two scripts to him were so similar... No, they were exactly the same.

Especially after inputting the true Qi into it, he Yiming's mind will also appear that he has entered the space surrounded by wind and clouds, and can clearly experience that magical feeling.

It seems that the secret script changed by 108 with one hand is the original. At least, with his current strength, he can't feel the difference between the two secret scripts at all. If you put them together, a moment later, he Yiming can be sure that he can't tell which is the original and which is the 1008 left hand.

Throwing the script to baiba, he stretched out his broken wrist and touched it gently, and the script turned into a palm again.

"Brother Bai, have you ever seen someone make such a secret script before?" He Yiming asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, the first owner of the cave once made similar books, but after making them, he looked very tired."

He Yiming's eyes suddenly became sparkling. He hurriedly asked, "where is that secret script?"

"In the cave."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" He Yiming complained.

"You didn't ask before." One hundred and eight naturally.

He Yiming was completely speechless, stared at him for a while, and finally said, "108, there is one thing I want to ask you for help..."

A moment later, 1008 shook his head and said, "there are too many strong people here, and your success rate is not high."

He Yiming's eyes twinkled with an excited light. He said in a frozen voice word by word: "if you don't go into the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son. I must try it, otherwise I won't be reconciled."

Hundred and eight looked at him calmly, and I didn't know whether he would agree.