Chapter 37: Three No Practices
The “brushing” sound of turning pages was crisp and pleasant, but Li Feiyu hated this sound.
He no longer paid attention to Han Li, who was burying his head in hard reading, and ran back to the edge of the water pool, pulling out his long knife that was stuck in the mud, and juggling it on his own.
Han Li glanced at him obliquely with his perspective, and seeing that he was so energetic, he no longer paid attention to his actions and returned his mind to the object in his hand.
I’m afraid that the phrase “ten lines at a glance” referred to Han Li’s amazing speed of reading, a thick book was quickly browsed through by him, and with his head lowered, he casually grabbed another book without looking at it and continued to flip through it.
His eyes squinted, reading the book process, from time to time, showing a slightly thoughtful expression, the line of sight is also dead on the written, not willing to leave for a moment, his head with the movement of the eyes and swing back and forth, quite a few points of the readers shaking their heads in style.
Time flies, a book of “Blinking Sword Spectrum” was also Han Li quickly browsed through.
When Han Li finished reading the eleventh secret book, he suddenly stopped his amazing reading behavior, and the secret book he had just finished reading was also thrown back into the package.
He closed his eyes and nourished his spirit for a bit.
After his spirit had recovered slightly, he sat down on his knees in the same spot and utilized his Evergreen Technique, replaying in his mind the things in the ten or so books he had just finished reading.
Not long after, Han Li’s face became colorful, sometimes excited, sometimes frowning in contemplation, and also sometimes bitterly frustrated.
After an unknown amount of time, Han Li finally opened his eyes, only to be startled by what was in front of him.
Li Feiyu’s head, at some point, had been sent to his eyelids, compacting to the point where the tip of his nose was almost touching the tip of his nose.
”What are you doing? Aren’t you practicing your sword technique?”
”Senior Han, what time is it? You’re still asking such silly questions.” Li Feiyu shrunk her body back and skimmed her mouth.
Only then did Han Li realize that the light around him had become dim.
He lifted his head to look at the sky, the sky had turned into a gray blanket that was difficult to see, and it was already evening.
”Cough! Time has passed quite quickly, I didn’t even notice that such a long time had passed.” Han Li stood up and moved his arms and legs.
”How’s it going, did you find anything interesting from the book?” Li Feiyu gazed at him with eager eyes, hoping to get the final result from him.
”Well, it’s not bad, it suits me.”
”What do you mean it’s not bad? Say something practical out.” Li Feiyu said with some dissatisfaction.
”To be more specific, these secret books are a hodgepodge, there are no sets of anything, they’re all pieced together from the east.” Han Li slowly said.
”Then what does the Blinking Sword Technique mean, is there really such a sword technique? Why is it called this strange name?” Still not quite satisfied, Li Feiyu continued to press on.
”The Blinking Sword Technique really does exist, only that it’s a part of these hodgepodge of books and only makes up a very small portion of these books.” Han Li said patiently.
”As for why it was given this name, there is also a reason for it.”
”What reasoning is there? Can’t you just say it all in one breath, don’t keep popping out sentence by sentence like that, in the same mold as our town’s old master talking.” Li Feiyu glared at Han Li, really disliking his slow-moving energy.
Han Li really couldn’t do anything about the other party, so he had no choice but to slightly speed up the pace of his narration, “This kind of swordsmanship, according to the books, utilizes all kinds of light and people’s visual errors to overcome the enemy, and often makes people lose their lives in the blink of an eye, which is why it’s called blinking swordsmanship.”
”There could be such a strange sword technique? There are really quite a few strange people in the world!” Li Feiyu was greatly interested after hearing this, but then he was laid low by Han Li’s next sentence.
”There are three things that this sword technique cannot be practiced; those with a slightly small amount of true qi cannot practice it; those without great perseverance cannot practice it; and those without talent cannot practice it.”
After hearing the first condition, Li Feiyu immediately gave up his peek at it, his internal true qi already had a not-so-shallow fire, so he couldn’t discard his own kung fu to learn this kung fu whose power was still unknown.
As Li Feiyu lost all interest in these secret books, he was unwilling to stay here any longer.
He got up and prepared to say goodbye, and before he left, he urged Han Li to transcribe these secret books as soon as possible, and he would bring the originals back to the next meeting. Knowing these secret books, although they were not valued by others, such a large pile of things disappearing for a long time would still attract attention.
Not long after Li Feiyu left, Han Li also left this place.
The entire mountain range cloaked in a thin layer of fog, looks a little bleak, narrow mountain road on both sides of the growth of patches of coniferous forests, a mountain wind blowing through the forest, issued a “clattering” sound, both sides of the tree branches are also accompanied by teeth and claws of the demonic up.
Han Li walked on such a somewhat bizarre mountain road, hurriedly rushing toward the direction of the Divine Hand Valley.
Because the time to move was a little too late, halfway down the road, the sky was completely dark.
If it is not to hold Changchun Gong in the body, in the night instead of making eyes more keen, Han Li will never rush in such a dim environment, to know that this path is not good to go, all the way above the left and right turns of the treacherous place, if not careful, there is the possibility of accidents, and thus lose their lives.