He reached into his sleeve with his left hand and quickly took out the little finger-sized silver metal pillar from the Najie bottle. In the darkness, Yang Ji looked at it carefully and took a quick look, and soon discovered something strange:
"There is a mechanism up there!"
There was a very small mechanism on the metal pillar that could not be found without paying attention. Yang Ji realized that the thing he got was probably just a container.
"What the hell is this?"
Yang Ji became more and more curious.
There was a click, and a burst of blood was carefully released. Yang Ji gently opened the hidden button of the silver metal pillar, opened the fingernail-like cover, and revealed a cluster of things inside.
Yang Ji turned the silver metal column upside down and tapped it lightly on the bottom. A roll of silk that looked to be old immediately fell into Yang Ji's palm.
"What the hell is this?"
Yang Ji became more and more curious. It seemed that there was something hidden in the Ministry of Industry's test. It was not as simple as he thought.
"It's ice silk, with words on it!"
Yang Ji touched it and found that it was similar to his official uniform, but smoother and much tougher. Moreover, after unfolding, many small characters appeared on it.
"The Wooden Emperor's Divine Art!"
Yang Ji recognized the four large seal characters at the beginning of the first line. The Han Dynasty now used small regular script on many occasions, and ancient seal characters were only used on some very formal and solemn occasions.
Obviously, this is a unique martial art. And judging from the fading on the surface of the ice silk, it is obvious that this martial art recorded on the silk has been around for a long time.
"How come the wooden puppet from the Ministry of Industry has a martial arts in his body? What's going on?"
Yang Ji held the thin ice silk silk in his hand, and his mind went back and forth. Judging from the performance of the official of the Ministry of Industry just now, he was obviously unaware of this matter.
In other words, this secret secret skill was not introduced by him. He didn't even know about it.
Yang Ji lowered his head and continued reading. Except for the words "Muhuang Sheng Gong" at the beginning, the other characters on the silk were densely packed. They were all small characters.
"Those who have a will, things will come true. If you work hard, God will not let you down! A magical skill at the eighth level of martial arts, I will leave it to those who are destined!..."
Buzz!
When he saw the first word of the inscription on the silk, Yang Ji's mind was shocked. It was as if an electric current surged through his body.
"The eighth level of martial arts? This is actually a unique martial arts skill at the eighth level of martial arts!"
Yang Ji was overjoyed, his blood surged, and he was extremely excited.
Looking at the silk in his hand, he couldn't believe his eyes. The wooden puppet actually contained a secret skill at the eighth level of martial arts. This level of secret skill was extremely precious and was not passed down.
Those who have acquired this level of secret knowledge are all cherished. Although Yang Ji has begun to reach the realm of the eighth level of martial arts, he really has no achievements in comparable martial arts.
If he was afraid of being heard by people from the Ministry of Works because he was in Gou Mang Palace, Yang Ji would be so excited that he couldn't help laughing.
"It's great. It's really cold at night, and someone gives me a quilt. If I feel sleepy, someone gives me a pillow. I never expected that I would get Yae's martial arts secrets from the Ministry of Works."
Yang Ji felt a new sense of relief, which was really an unexpected gain.
However, despite being excited, Yang Ji still discovered some suspicious things.
"Why is there such a unique skill in Gou Mang Palace of the Ministry of Industry? And they don't know it themselves? Who put it in?"
Yang Ji frowned, suspicious in his heart.
This volume of "The Wooden Emperor's Divine Art" is hidden in the core of the wooden puppet's formation and is wrapped in talisman steel. It is impossible to get it easily. Only officials from the Ministry of Industry can do this. Could it be said that this volume of "The Wooden Emperor's Divine Art"
Was it someone from the Ministry of Industry who put it in?
"Just why?"
Yang Ji was puzzled. If it was done by the Ministry of Industry, why didn't they even know about it? Moreover, when did the Ministry of Industry become good at martial arts?
Obtaining a secret skill at the eighth level of martial arts from the wooden puppets of the Ministry of Industry? Yang Ji always felt a little weird.
"This unique skill depends on the fate of the Wood God. I wonder if it has something to do with the wooden puppet in Gou Mang Palace?"
Yang Ji thought secretly in his heart.
Although there has never been such a legend that there are many experts from the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Military Affairs and other departments of the imperial court have always been closely connected, and it cannot be ruled out that other departments arranged the "Wood Emperor's Magic".
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Yang Ji quickly browsed through the entire content on the ice silk silk. Although the ice silk silk was only a ball when kneaded, it unfolded very well. The content on it was eloquent and contained thousands of words.
"...Zhao Qiyi, in the year Bingzi, defeated Yi and Huang Mang, and wrote an article called "The Divine Art of the Wood Emperor" here. Later generations will enjoy it."
Yang Ji saw this line on the last line of silk.
"!!!"
Yang Ji suddenly realized, and an indescribable feeling came over him. After working on it for a long time, it turned out that this volume of "Muhuang Magic" was someone else's gambling money on Yi. After losing, he left this volume of skills.
"Zhao Qiyi, what on earth is this? And Huang Mang..."
A ridiculous feeling came over me, and after playing with it for a long time, this was just a game played by others. I just got this skill by accident.
"No wonder even the people from the Ministry of Industry don't know about it. It's probably their prank."
Yang Ji shook his head and smiled bitterly in his heart. He had guessed for a long time, but it turned out that the origin was so simple. But for Yi to be able to lose a volume of the "Wood Emperor Magic" at the level of the Great Wuzong, the origins of Zhao Qiyi and Huang Mang are definitely not small.
"Eight Level's secret skills are no trivial matter. Even if they are just a joke, they cannot be obtained easily. No wonder they are placed in the core formation of the wooden puppet. With the protection of talisman steel, ordinary people cannot obtain this even if they defeat the wooden puppet.
The threshold is not too high!”
Yang Ji shook his head in his heart. The thoughts of a person who can casually throw out an eighth-level secret skill are not something that ordinary people can guess.
Even if they give away a secret skill, they will set up barriers at all levels to prevent it from being easily obtained by ordinary people.
Both are eighth-level martial arts secrets, "Muhuang Shen Gong" is much easier than "White Tiger Swordsmanship". At least, the Yimu essence required for the practice of Muhuang Shenggong is not as ethereal as the evil spirit, which can be encountered but cannot be sought.
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"Fortunately, you can practice at the Wuzong level. But if you want to achieve great success, you must reach the eighth level Wuzong level!"
After reading through it, Yang Ji already had a general understanding of the "Wood Emperor Divine Skill". Once this secret skill is successful, it can mobilize the wood energy in the world. Whether it is used to supplement spiritual energy or to defend against enemies, it is an extremely powerful secret skill.
And after reaching great success, you can possess the body of the Wood Emperor, which will have strong resistance to those Yin and Evil secret arts that have powerful destructive power.
Moreover, if you successfully practice the Wood King Magic Skill, you will also condense a Wood King Talisman, which can mobilize the wood spirits in the world and reduce the damage of more than half of the wood magic skills.
"I already have the body of the Wuzong, which is comparable to steel, plus the outer layer of blood-gold body and the inner layer of the Wood Emperor's body. Once I succeed, my defense will be greatly improved, reaching a limit. In the future, I will encounter powerful
Our opponents already have an inherent advantage."
Yang Ji was silent in his heart.
This Wood Emperor's magical skill is very suitable for his situation. Once he successfully cultivates the Wood Emperor's body and the three-layer defense of the trinity, Yang Ji's physical strength will far exceed that of any strong person at the same level.
Moreover, the Wood Emperor Magic Skill is not a simple defense. Yang Ji read through it and found that after possessing the Wood Emperor blood, he can also have the attack power of the Wood Puppet Vine.
Yang Ji actually envied this ability. In the puppet room, Yang Ji suffered a lot. Now it seems that this ability of the wooden puppet is undoubtedly derived from here.
On the ice silk silk, in addition to "The Divine Art of the Wooden Emperor", hundreds of words and a picture were also spent describing and introducing a formation in detail.
This is a wood formation, called the "Wood King Formation", which is the key for the wooden puppet to absorb the essence of Yimu from the ground. It is precisely by relying on this formation that the wooden puppet can continuously improve.
"This is really buy one, get two free. I even memorized the formation."
Yang Ji smiled secretly in his heart.
He didn't quite understand it at first, but he immediately came to his senses when he saw the name of that formation. A good man will go to the end and send the Buddha to the west. This "Wood Emperor Formation" obviously cooperates with the Wood Emperor Divine Art.
Using the power of the formation can help practitioners accumulate Yimu essence as quickly as possible. Only with the help of this formation can practitioners achieve success in the shortest time.
There was no time to practice yet, so Yang Ji knew the details of the roll of silk, folded them carefully, and stuffed them back into the silver metal pillar as thick as a little finger.
"Go back and check to see who Zhao Qiyi and Huang Mang are? They can stuff things into the wooden puppets in the Gou Mang Hall of the Ministry of Works, so their status must be high. Just go to the court and check, and you will definitely be able to find out.
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Yang Ji put the silver metal plunger back into the mustard bottle, his eyes flashing with light.
He is now a Wu scholar recorded in the imperial register. With his fame, he can already enter some imperial institutions openly.
Although the power is not very great, I can already make targeted inquiries and look through some court files. Knowing the name of the strong man who left the silk, things will be much better later.
Moreover, Yang Ji was really curious about the origins of these two people who gambled with their eighth-level martial arts skills.
It was quiet outside. Yang Jing peeked into a gap and quickly emerged from behind the bronze door of the side hall. Zhiyu, it was too late and then the door of the wooden puppet room behind Yang Ji suddenly opened, and a figure had just passed the test.
Came out from inside.
Seeing Yang Ji, the other party was obviously startled, and he obviously recognized him, with a suspicious look in his eyes.
Yang Ji's exams have long passed, and logically he should have left long ago. It is obviously unreasonable to stay here at this time.
Yang Ji was also startled for a moment, obviously not expecting it. When he came out, he saw that there was no one outside, but this scene was obviously not expected in advance.
"hehe!"
Yang Ji smiled and quickly came to his senses. He was in a good mood now, so he said hello to the man nonchalantly, turned around and walked out.
The other party was left standing there in a daze, unable to recover for a while. (To be continued...)