Chapter 16 Print
Ye Yu came to the room and immediately locked his eyes on a row of pavilions. Those pavilions were extremely tall, as high as two meters, which made people look up and could not see them. Ye Yu stopped and looked at Zhou Huan's books. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and locked in a row of books.
After he walked over, he found that most of these books were high-grade and medium-grade. Ye Yu was slightly disappointed and missed a row of martial arts. When he got to the last row, he still didn't find anything. His eyes swept over in an instant and looked at the distance he had walked by more than ten meters, but he still didn't see it. What a good thing.
"Ye Yu, there are the lowest-level books, and there are spiritual martial arts here. The spiritual level here is the most precious martial arts in the family. Come and have a look." Ye Xiao looked at Ye Yu and said to Ye Yu after walking along the general-level martial arts area.
"You have also found that these martial arts are general-level, and there are not many spiritual martial arts, which also shows that a high-level martial arts is rare." Ye Xiao looked at Ye Yu and whispered.
"Ye, uncle, I know." Listening to Ye Xiao's explanation, Ye Yu immediately understood the rare of a high-level martial arts. For example, these general martial arts are also the foundation of this small family.
"Oh, Honghuang palm." Ye Yu looked at it and immediately left it on a yellow ancient book, which had some dust, as if it had not been reactionary for a long time.
"Reverse scale light sand" Ye Yu looked at the two sets of martial arts skills that both his father and grandfather had practiced. His eyes were hot, and he picked up the two martial arts skills, and the dust shook down. Ye Yu looked at the above Dharma and the method of practice. A hot face.
"These are the two highest martial arts in the family. Ha ha, as you know, your grandfather established the whole Tianshi City with two sets of martial arts." Ye Xiao looked at the two sets of martial arts, smiled and looked indescribably proud.
Ye Yu also saw that the two martial arts skills are several times higher than the general martial arts. They are the middle level of the spiritual level. When they reach the peak of cultivation, they can even compete with the best martial arts of the spiritual level, which is really irresistible.
Looking along, he was surprised to find that the book pavilion here was so wide, but there were only these two martial arts skills, which confirmed the rareness of a high-level martial arts skill.
"Oh," Ye Yue's eyes suddenly stopped at the bottom of the bookstore, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. Ye Yue slowly came there and immediately took out a yellow quaint picture from there, which was carved with many tedious printing methods, combined to confirm many legal decisions, which made people unable to understand what it was.
"Big uncle, this is." Ye Yu held the yellow leather picture and suddenly became energetic.
"Oh, that, that is just a mutilated practice decision, which was obtained by the ancestors when they practiced from the mainland." Ye Xiao looked at this yellow fur book, hesitated for a moment and explained.
"Then why has it never been used?" Ye Yu looked at the yellow picture and was shocked. Unexpectedly, he didn't expect that this martial art was obtained by his ancestors.
"This martial arts practice is extremely domineering. Except for your second uncle's successful cultivation, no one else has practiced it." After a moment of hesitation, Ye Xiao continued: "And this martial art is still a incomplete martial art. At that time, your second uncle shined in the whole Tianshi City with this martial art skill. In those years, your second uncle was the most dazzling new star in the whole Tianshi City."
Ye Xiao's face was full of boasting, sighing in his heart, shaking his head, his face suddenly sank, his eyes darkened, and he didn't say much.
" Uncle, you mean Sister Dan's father." Ye Yu suddenly realized that this second uncle had never appeared, and the whole family could not mention it.
"Don't ask more questions. Maybe your second uncle still exists, maybe he..." Ye Xiao suddenly fell silent, did not say much, and walked out.
Ye Jie also looked surprised. Listening to Ye Xiao explain the past, he looked surprised and wanted to know what had happened.
"Oh, the whole family can't talk about the second uncle." |
Ye Jie's face sighed, and the genius of the Ye family was so indistance that there was no news. Everyone in the Ye family knew the existence of this person, but his news disappeared more than a decade ago, and no one could know it.
"Don't say more. Since someone can practice successfully, I can do it." Ye Yu looked at the yellow and simple picture in his hand, and his eyes were firm and hot. Looking at the two tedious ancient characters on it, he still recognized them.
print!
This martial art was obtained by the ancestors from unknown areas. It is a mutilated martial art. No one knows how to practice. The only successful figure, Ye Long, also disappeared without a trace and doesn't know where it is.
Ye meteorite hid this yellow picture in his chest, put down the palm of the flood, and the anti-scaly sand. Ye meteorite was not greedy, and Ye was not greedy. He planned to practice these two martial arts in the future.
Ye Yu withdrew from the Tibetan Golden Pavilion and came outside the gate. Ye Xiao had gone far away and disappeared on the absurd road and walked towards his room. Ye Yu didn't say much. After getting this martial art, he thanked Ye Jie and walked towards his room.
All the way, Ye Yu looked at the beautiful Ye family around him. He was extremely nervous. There were still a few months away from the martial arts club, but now his strength was still not the strongest. He had to seize the time. Suddenly, he saw his mother Yin Xueqing's figure. Ye Yu was stunned and walked towards Yin Xueqing in surprise.
My mother has taken care of herself every day over the years, and now she has recovered. Ye Yu looked at the haggard Yin Xueqing. Yin Xueqin was wearing a group of plain white hair with black hair
It emits black light. Although she is a woman in her thirties, her figure is still extremely slender and amazing.
Ye Dan also stood beside Yin Xueqing and talked with Yin Xueqing, talking and laughing. Yin Xueqing listened to Ye Dan talking about Ye Yu. Yin Xueqing was also full of joy and listened carefully to Ye Dan's words.
"Mother, the meteorite came to see you." Ye Yu was calm at this moment, and there was a trace of childishness in his eyes. He looked at Yin Xueqing and whispered.
Hearing this sound, Yin Xueqing immediately turned around, with a trace of tears in her eyes. Looking at Ye Yu's appearance for a moment, she didn't know what to say.
"Ye Yu, what martial arts did you get when you went to the Golden Pavilion?" Ye Dan looked at Yin Xueqing's transformation and immediately looked at Ye Yu, his eyes fixed on Ye Yu's body and said.
"I chose... Print." Ye Yu wanted to talk about Ye Long, but he swallowed it.
"Well, since you chose that martial art, didn't Grandpa say that that martial art is extremely difficult to practice, and it is also a incomplete martial art. Aren't you crazy?" Ye Dan was shocked when he heard Ye Yu's words and said hurriedly.
"It's okay. If it doesn't work or not, you will know after trying. If it really doesn't work, then I can give up." After hearing this, Ye Yu was not surprised and his eyes were extremely firm.
"Well, what a crazy man." Ye Dan looked at Ye Yu so firmly and said no more.
"Mier, how are you doing? I heard from Xiaodan that you were injured. Where did you get hurt?" Yin Xueqing looked at Ye Yu and smiled.
"It's just a little injury, it doesn't matter, and it's about to recover." Ye Yu glanced at Ye Dan, smiled bitterly, and explained to Yin Xueqing.
"Well, well, you're just coming back now. Do you want me to make something for you?" Yin Xueqing did not mention Ye Yu's recovery and said to Ye Yu.
There was a trace of happiness in Ye Yu's eyes, but he did not nod, but explained, "Mother, I still have to practice. I'm getting closer and closer to the martial arts club. I don't have much time."
Ye Dan also stood aside without saying much. He sat in the room, poured a cup of tea and drank leisurely.
"Well, you can do your business." Yin Xueqin's face was calm, and her expression suddenly became a little lower, she said.
"Well, mother, I'll go back first. Take care of yourself." Ye Yu felt a little guilty, but his firm eyes flashed and slowly walked out.
Ye Dan looked at Ye Yu who walked out and immediately looked angry and hummed, "Is he in a good way to treat San Niang like this?"
"Well, he has grown up now, and he also has his own world." Yin Xueqing ignored it and suddenly said with a loving face.
Ye Yu walked all the way and looked at the approaching room. His eyes were suddenly locked here and smiled. He opened the door and entered the room. Ye Yu sat on the bed, took out the yellow and simple picture on his chest, indulged in it, and carefully looked at the law on it.
The stars were shining in the sky, and the moonlight covered the whole Tianshi City. In the dark night, a trace of the power of stars overflowed, gradually poured into Ye Yu's body and disappeared into his chest. Ye Metei felt the overflow of the power of the stars. He was not surprised. This feeling has lasted for several years. He even thought about whether it was the benefit of the power of the stars to recover.
After carefully reading the practice method of 'printing', Ye Yu's eyes gradually became hot. Through simple understanding, he knew that this martial arts skills were extremely domineering. Through some meridians, the power in the body exploded to a certain extent. Those meridians were extremely numerous. For a moment, Ye Mete did not know where to start and put the power in his body. Gather to a certain extent, impact the meridians, flesh and blood, and bring the body to a violent state, and the power will be increased several times in an instant.
This martial arts skill seems to be the same nature as the Honghuang Palm, which is sustained with violent explosive power, but there is no doubt that this printing is much more cumbersome than the Honghuang Palm. After Ye Yu knew it, he gradually indulged in his mind and relied on the method of yellow pictures to feel the magic of the meridians and flesh and blood in his body, and wanted to They reached a connection, but no one had practiced this printing, and Ye Yu realized that it was more and more difficult to understand.