Huang Tian sat on the ground, studying the Ancient Chronicles carefully. However, Li Ruoxue and Li Xingkong didn't know the Ancient Chinese, and it was boring to watch Huang Tian immersed in reading, so they started walking in the library.
Li Ruoxue walked around for a while, but still felt bored, so she simply ran to the martial arts area to watch.
"The Goddess Scattered Flowers, Ice Armor? It looks pretty good." Li Ruoxue picked up the two books on the bookshelf, looked at the titles, and thought they were pretty good, so she started studying them seriously.
Previously, Huang Tian only taught her the Yin and Yang Jue of Heaven and Earth, but not martial arts. In battle, martial arts are not enough. Powerful weapons can only speed up a person's cultivation speed, or change a person's physique. But martial arts are different, the more powerful they are.
The more powerful the martial arts are, the more powerful they can be. However, powerful martial arts also consume a lot of innate energy, and the strength of the innate energy depends on how good a person's body is.
Just like Huang Tian, although he is only at the pinnacle of the earth level now, he has cultivated such heaven-defying skills as the Yin and Yang Art of Heaven and Earth. The true energy in his body is strong enough to be comparable to the high-level monks of the heaven level, and it is also extremely pure. Moreover,
He also possesses powerful martial arts. As long as the true energy in his body can meet the needs of these martial arts, this gives him the capital to leapfrog the challenge.
Therefore, powerful weapons and martial arts are what practitioners dream of.
But now Li Ruoxue has a powerful body but no corresponding martial arts, just like she has brute strength but doesn't know how to use it.
"In the 204th year of the storm, Wu Shi Sect Shi Yan Ming fought against the twelve-winged angels in the heavens and won a great victory. In September of the same year, he dueled with Yu Xuanzi of Tianji Sect. The two sides fought for several days and nights. They tied and both died of serious injuries.
Return."
"In the 209th year of the storm, the Little Heavenly King of the Jingtian Sect fought against the Holy Saint Mengxian of the Light Sect in Tiandu City. The Little Heavenly King lost to Mengxian and was defeated miserably."
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The Records of the Ancient Times only has a few dozen pages, most of which record the deeds of some famous figures in the ancient times. Seeing this, there is nothing that Huang Tian is looking for, but this book allows Huang Tian to have a deep understanding of the people in the ancient times.
Got some understanding.
Huang Tian guessed that it must have been an era of competition among heroes, and battles between major masters occurred frequently. There are many records in this book, but they are not very detailed.
However, a piece of news later caught Huang Tian's attention. "In the 231st year of the storm, Bing Feng of the Ice Tribe was intercepted by Shi Yan Ming of the Wu Shi Sect, Yu Xuan Zi of the Tianji Sect, and Meng Xian, the saint of the Light Sect. Bing Feng
He was defeated miserably and escaped with serious injuries. The four divine weapons in his hands, the Four Swords of Zhuxian, were also lost in this battle and disappeared."
Huang Tian was shocked when he saw this news. Bing Feng was an ancestor of the Bing family, which Huang Tian knew. What Huang Tian didn't expect was that the Bing family had formed alliances with major forces in the Gods and Demons Continent in ancient times.
Got off the beam.
It seems that this grudge lasted for an unusually long time! Moreover, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian were also lost at that time. Could it be that the Four Swords of Zhu Xian fell into the hands of these three major forces? Huang Tian thought in his mind.
I continued to look at the back, but I couldn't find any news related to the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.
It seems that the record of the Ancient Chronicles is not very comprehensive, but we can start the investigation from these three major forces. Huang Tian closed the book. When he was about to put it back, he didn't know when the old man was already standing in front of him.
Behind him, he saw Huang Tian closing the book, as if he had finished reading it. The old man said: "Young man, can you understand the words on this?"
Only then did Huang Tian realize that there was someone behind him. He turned around and saw that it was the old man and said, "I can understand a little bit."
The old man had been paying attention to the movements of the three people. When he saw Huang Tian picking up the book in the corner, he focused on Huang Tian. After a long period of observation by the old man, he found that Huang Tian seemed to be able to understand the book.
He quietly came behind Huang Tian, but he did not ask immediately, but quietly watched the changes in Huang Tian's expression.
"What is this written?" The old man was confused. Looking at Huang Tian's expression, he thought Huang Tian could understand it, but he didn't want to believe that this young boy could understand something he hadn't understood after decades of research.
So he pointed to the words on the cover and asked.
Huang Tian thought for a while, and found out that there was information about the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, which was a family secret. The Four Swords of Zhu Xian were of great significance and must not be known to outsiders.
What can I say? Huang Tian turned his head and remembered what the third elder once said, and said with a smile: "Well, this book is called Yin and Yang Hehe Technique."
"The art of combining yin and yang? What is it? Is it some powerful weapon?" The old man was very excited after hearing the next art.
Huang Tian was serious, remembering the third elder's attitude at that time, and deliberately pretended to read a book and read: "It says that when a man and a woman are in the same room..."
"Stop." The more the old man listened, the more outrageous he became. He stopped Huang Tian from continuing to read and said, "What nonsense do you want to study before your baby's hair has even grown?"
Huang Tian smiled awkwardly and said, "I am fourteen years old this year."
"Can you really recognize the words on it? Then do you know when it came from?" The old man was very unwilling to believe that the ancient book he had been studying turned out to be like this, so he asked again.
Huang Tian nodded and said: "I know, this is an encrypted text from the post-ancient period, which most people will never recognize."
"Since it's encrypted text, how do you know it?" the old man asked suspiciously.
"I have done some research on these characters, so it is not surprising that I know them." Huang Tian said.
The old man's heart is unbalanced. I have been studying for decades and haven't come up with anything, but you, a little kid, can understand it.
"By the way, old man, where did you get this book? Is there anything else?" Huang Tian asked.
The old man's eyes rolled around and he said: "It doesn't matter to tell you the truth. This book is called "The Art of Harmonizing Yin and Yang". It was dug out of an ancient tomb underground when the empire was first built. Apart from this book
There's nothing else." "Oh! That's such a pity." Huang Tian said disappointedly.
"Little guy, I didn't expect you to be so interested in these useless things. Cultivators pay attention to cultivating the mind and nature. It's not good to think about these messy things in your mind all day long. It will increase the resistance to your improvement."
"I understand, old man." Seeing that the old man had dispelled his doubts, Huang Tian said with a smile.
At this moment, an energy fluctuation came from the library.
"The goddess scatters the flowers." I heard a sweet shout, and the golden light shone in the library. Then I heard only a "boom", and the silence was restored again.
The old man was a little panicked and had a bad premonition in his heart, so he said, "What's going on?" After saying that, he disappeared in front of Huang Tian in an instant.
Not long after, the old man's heart-rending screams rang out.
"You damn girl, you destroyed so many books. These are all lost secrets! They are all priceless treasures and their value is immeasurable. God, how could I let you, a little devil, into the library?"
Huang Tian and Li Xingkong walked over and took a look, and saw that the martial arts area that was originally filled with bookshelves suddenly had an empty area, and there was a big hole in the floor, allowing them to see the first floor.
The two of them looked at the culprit of all this with open mouths. They saw Li Ruoxue standing there blankly, looking at everything in front of them, with an expression of disbelief.
"I just wanted to try the power of this move. I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I didn't mean it." Seeing the old man's cannibalistic expression, Li Ruoxue said timidly.
"What's the use of talking about this now? My baby is gone like this. You can tell yourself what to do." The old man looked at the floor that was still smoking black smoke and shouted in a high voice. His expression was as if he was dead.
Like a mother-in-law.
"What should I do? I don't know what to do." Li Ruoxue knew the importance of the library and knew that she was in big trouble this time.
She just learned a few martial arts for the first time, and she felt itchy in her heart, so she couldn't help but use one of the moves, Tiannv Sanhua. What she didn't expect was that the power of Tiannv Sanhua was beyond her expectation.
"Damn, how could you do this?" The old man was about to cry, sitting on the ground helplessly, holding some debris on the ground, and said with a sad face.
Seeing that the old man had completely fallen into a state of madness, Li Ruoxue moved quietly, pulled Huang Tian's sleeve, and whispered: "What are you looking at? Let's leave now."
So, the three of them sneaked towards the door as cautiously as thieves, for fear of disturbing the crazy old man.
The old man was furious. He turned around and wanted to vent his anger loudly, but found that the three of them were no longer there.
The three of them left the library, only to hear yelling from the window: "Damn little bastard, you want to run away after getting into trouble, get back here."
The three of them were so frightened that they didn't dare to look back and ran as hard as they could along the path.