V5.Chapter 144

In the early morning of the next day, when he Yiming walked out of the room and looked up at the sunlight above his head in the yard in a daze, the room opposite Jin battle finally opened.

He had been reading the secret script he Yiming gave him last night. After thinking for a whole night, he got a little.

"Brother he, your secret script is not simple." At the first sentence of the meeting, Jin battle praised: "it's lucky to be able to pick up this secret script on the bodies of Westerners."

He Yiming laughed and said, "it's just a fluke."

Jin battle nodded his head in agreement and said, "I don't understand what kind of pig brain those Westerners are. When they go to such a dangerous place as ghost crying ridge, they even carry the secret script with them. Isn't he afraid of just in case?"

He Yiming's smile was slightly stiff. Gabriel was not brainless, but too unlucky.

Fortunately, the Jin campaign did not study this in depth, but directly said, "I read it all last night. This secret script records a strange method of cultivating essence, and this method can only be practiced by the venerable."

He Yiming looked slightly, and said, "how to practice, and what is the effect?"

"After the venerable fully refined the divine weapon into his body, he will be kept warm in the Dantian. This cultivation method is to combine his true Qi with the breath of the divine weapon to form a new essence stored in the Dantian." Jin battle said with envy: "although this essence is not very useful in peacetime, it can play a great magical effect when fighting with people."

He Yiming instantly remembered that he had used Kaishan 36 style to crack Gabriel's shield. Under normal circumstances, even if Gabriel himself wants to use real Qi to warm up and completely repair, it must take ten days and a half months.

But he used a special ability to make the shield intact in a short period of time.

He Yiming is envious of this magical ability. But now he Yiming's heart is very excited when he listens to the Jin campaign. Is it because his luck is so good.

"Brother Jin, can you completely repair the broken magic weapon in a very short time?"

Jin battle was very strange. He Yiming glanced at him and said, "how did you know?"

He Yiming laughed and said, "brother Jin, you underestimate me. My brother has also read thousands of books. It's not surprising to guess this."

The battle of Jin answered, and there was no doubt. He Yiming was right. If he had read this content before, he would certainly be able to guess it easily.

With a slight sigh, Jin battle said, "although this method of cultivating essence and storing it is very good and practical, it's a pity that we can't use it."

He Yiming was stunned and said, "why?"

Jin battle helplessly said, "brother he, it's easy to combine Zhenqi with divine soldiers, but it's not easy to condense essence and peel it off from divine soldiers. At least in our Dongfang Dashen, there are basically no people who can do this."

He Yiming frowned slightly and said, "then how do Westerners do it?"

"In the west, there is a special cultivator, who grew up in the Holy See and specialized in cultivating a strange sound wave skill, which has the magical effect of stripping essence." Jin battle zhengse said, "after condensing the essence, Western masters will go to the church and spend a certain price to invite those special cultivators to exercise sonic skills for them, so as to achieve the purpose of stripping the essence."

He Yiming realized that he couldn't help being disappointed in the earth.

Jin battle smiled slightly and said, "brother Jin, you don't need to be disappointed. Although the essence can't be separated, this cultivation method is also good for the sharp weapon of the divine army, and it will also prolong some endurance when fighting with people. Sometimes it will also play a vital role in the battle of the same level masters."

He Yiming responded with a smile. He was really too greedy just now

The two walked side by side into the tower and soon came to the outside of Hao Dong's room.

As soon as they arrived there, the door suddenly opened without wind, and Hao Dong walked out like a meteor with big steps.

At this time, the anxiety and sadness between his eyebrows had been swept away, and there was a thick smile on his whole face.

He Yiming and he Yiming looked at it. Don't ask elder martial brother Zhang about it. As long as you look at his old face, you know that Zhang Zhongying's situation must be good and can't be better.

Sure enough, before they spoke, Hao Dong said straightly, "Yiming, nephew Jin, Zhong Ying has awakened."

The two looked at each other, smiled and said respectfully, "Congratulations, uncle Hao (brother Hao)."

Hao Dong made no secret of his joy. He burst out laughing and said, "Yiming, go, I'll take you to the arsenal."

Led by the old man, the three men went to the arsenal.

Originally, the Arsenal was on the second floor of the Tongtian pagoda, but it was moved to the fifth floor after the last time the assassin of the yellow spring gate sneaked in.

Whether in the Arsenal or the library, there is a venerable person sitting in charge.

Hao Dong naturally brought he Yiming and him to the library.

Inside, there was an old man. He heard the sound of opening the door and glanced casually. After he saw the comer clearly, he jumped up like a spring under his buttocks. That calm face is full of sincere smiles.

"Elder martial brother Hao, why did you come in person?" He paused and said, "if you want to read any books, just send a nephew to say hello, and the younger brother will send them to you in person."

He Yiming glanced at him and immediately recognized that this was an old friend, Zhuo Shengfeng, who almost leaked after him last time. But at this moment, of course, he had to pretend not to know.

Hao Dong nodded slightly and said, "brother Zhuo, brother Wei didn't come to borrow books today."

Zhuo Shengfeng's eyes turned. Fell on he Yiming and said with a smile, "I see. Did you bring him to read the book collection?"

Hao Dong answered and said, "please open the library and let him read freely."

Zhuo Shengfeng was a little stunned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "elder martial brother, your words, younger brother naturally dare not violate, but according to the regulations, if you want to enter the library, you need at least the level above the venerable."

Although he has guarded the arsenal for many years, he is no stranger to he Yiming. After all, he had heard a little about the last battle with the Qilian double demons, and he recognized that the Jin battle had brought he Yiming here. So in the half a year or so when he wants to come, it is impossible for a strong man with three flowers to advance to the top.

Hao Dong smiled and said, "Yiming, show younger martial brother Zhuo."

He Yiming was slightly stunned, and then understood his old man's meaning. He couldn't help laughing, and stretched out a hand. The next moment, the fog suddenly turned into a five element ring flashing with gold.

Zhuo Shengfeng's face suddenly became extremely wonderful. He looked at he Yiming with tongue tied eyes, as if he was wondering whether his eyes were wrong.

A moment later, his eyes finally moved to the battle of Jin, and then looked back at he Yiming. Finally, he said, "nephew Jin, is this he Yiming from the northwest Tianchi?"

Jin battle Lang said, "Uncle Zhuo, this is brother he."

Zhuo Shengfeng's face became more and more strange and said, "since it's he Yiming, how can he be promoted?"

This sentence is extremely rude, but both Hao Dong and Jin battle have the same expression.

He Yiming shook his head in bewilderment and said, "brother Zhuo, can't the little brother be promoted to the venerable?"

His tone was not too polite, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Zhuo Shengfeng quickly waved his hand and said, "Congratulations... That brother, if I remember correctly, the last time I met, you didn't even solidify the third tangible flower."

He Yiming said unhappily, "brother Zhuo, it doesn't seem strange that my little brother's cultivation speed is a little faster."

Zhuo Shengfeng was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly and said, "it's not strange."

However, no matter he or Hao Dong and Jin battle, they all secretly said in their hearts that it's not strange to be surprised

He Yiming's wrist shook, and the five element ring melted into a mass of fog and disappeared.

At the moment, Zhuo Shengfeng's attitude towards he Yiming has changed greatly. He no longer treats him as a junior, but completely gives him an equal attitude.

He Yiming has become a venerable person at such a young age. No matter his cultivation at the moment, his future is definitely unlimited. Even if he is the first person under the Shinto, he may not know.

In that case, as long as he has a little insight, he won't want to offend him.

He Yiming's head was as big as a fight when he came to the Arsenal and saw the tens of thousands of books.

He thought about it for a while and said, "brother Zhuo, I want to see some introductions about the world's rare treasures. Please introduce them."

Zhuo Shengfeng was hesitating, so he heard Hao Dong say, "brother Zhuo, open the inner library, take out the world's treasures and record them to Yiming."

Pursed his lips, Zhuo Shengfeng hesitated and said, "elder martial brother, there are books in the library. You can't read them unless you are a disciple of our school..."

Hao Dong waved his hand and said, "Yiming is not an outsider. Everything has me, so you don't need to worry."

Zhuo Shengfeng immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and repeatedly said yes.

He Yiming knew that there were also internal and external storehouses in Lingxiao hall.

Fortunately, Hao Dong personally brought him here this time. If the old man didn't come forward, he wouldn't want to see the contents of the inner library.

Soon, Zhuo Shengfeng returned. In his hand, he carefully picked up a box, put the whole box in front of he Yiming, and said, "brother he, this is the world's treasure record. You can enjoy it."

Looking at this huge box, he Yiming was stunned. He opened it casually. The books in it were stacked neatly layer by layer, and there were thousands of books anyway.

He Yiming looked up blankly. It turned out that there were so many treasures in the world, and he was really too ignorant.