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Chapter 141 One Word One Method

"Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques!"

Looking at the thick stack of documents, Su Tu's eyes lit up.

The Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts is one of the most advanced techniques in Chinese mythology and legends.

Those who have achieved great success can cultivate an indestructible golden body, control many changes, and be above the Tao. They can see the Tao like the lines on the palm of their hands, and their minds are like the eternal light, which is inextinguishable.

According to legend, the being whose body was close to becoming a saint and who stood proudly in the world, was practicing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts.

There is no need to say much about that person's strength. He killed the three-headed demon dragon, saved his mother in Taoshan, and destroyed the evil crow in the sky with one arrow!
He obeys orders but not declarations, and is the one who cannot be restrained by anyone in the world. He is the Holy Lord Qingyuan Miaofa, and the God of Justice Erlang Shen Yang Jian!

This name is very famous in the entire history of Chinese mythology.

Of course, Su Tu still prefers his other nickname, the Three Traitors in Heaven.

All in all, this old technique is very powerful if one can master the Eight-Nine Profound Arts.

Then his combat power will be greatly improved!

Different from the Heaven-Flipping Seal, according to legend, the Eight-Nine Profound Art is an extremely comprehensive method, which covers the mind, body, the art of killing, magical powers, and the method of transformation.

"Instructor Wei Yang, this thing is too valuable!"

Although Su Tu was extremely tempted, he did not accept the Eight-Nine Profound Art and the paper directly.

He understood the principle of no reward without merit when he was very young.

Just by looking at this thick document, you can tell how much thought and effort Wei Yang has spent on this old art.

Although the other party said that he wanted me to go and see that era for him, these were very touching words.

But Wei Yang's mind is at an extremely high level, and his mental lifespan may be as long as a thousand years. His body is also full of vitality. Su Tu would believe it if he said he could live for another thousand years.

At a time like this, if he put on such a drama of entrusting his son to someone else and said he had nothing to ask for, Su Tu would definitely not believe it.

"It's okay. You are a natural born prodigy in the old arts. The path of the old arts may continue in you in the future."

"What we, the scholars of ancient art, want to see most is..."

The words of the Sheep are earnest and earnest, like an old man entrusting his children to others, handing over his ideals and ambitions to a younger generation he can trust.

but.
"Instructor Wei Yang, you know that your lesson plan is not well hidden."

Su Tu stretched out his finger and pointed at the corner of Wei Yang's sleeve.

Just look, inside Wei Yang's sleeve, there is a small square piece of paper, which is covered with densely written words.

It looks exactly like the lesson plan a teacher prepares for class.

"Cough cough cough~" Wei Yang coughed awkwardly and stuffed the paper ball back.

He is better at studying and doing research, but he is not good at things like winning people over.

Therefore, he specially found a manuscript written by his colleague for him.

Before he could even read it, Su Tu came over, and Wei Yang used the manuscript directly.

Wei Yang was a little moved by what he said just now.

"Instructor Weiyang, just say whatever you want to say."

Su Tu spoke straight to the point.

"I want you to apply for the Old Arts Research major at our academy!"

"As long as you come, you will be the treasure of our department. From the director to the tutor, everyone will revolve around you. Just imagine where else you can get such treatment!"

"Let me tell you this. My cultivation is the lowest in the department. The director has already started to challenge the Dao Master. If you join our department, a future Dao Master will regard you as his or her dearest!"

"Just think about how far you will go on your future path of cultivation!"

Wei Yang looked at Su Tu and spoke very seriously.

To be honest, Su Tu was very interested in the old arts. The great power contained in the old arts made him yearn for it. A major specializing in the study of old arts was very attractive to him.

Once you join it, you will have many more opportunities to come into contact with old skills in the future.

Now that he has the direction to master the old skills, naturally the more old skills he masters, the better.

The major of ancient art research is a good choice for Su Tu.

But the academy that Su Tu wanted to apply to was Xingzhou Academy, and the major in ancient arts research was only offered by Sage Academy.

"Instructor, I am indeed very interested in the old arts, and I also believe that the old arts will surely bloom with unparalleled brilliance."

"But, I already have a college I want to apply to. The college I want to apply to is Xingzhou College."

"so."

Su Tu said with a hint of apology, the Eight-Nine Profound Art did have an incomparable appeal to Su Tu.

But he had to go to Xingzhou Academy!

As for why.
Su Tu's thoughts were slightly scattered, and his brows frowned involuntarily, as if a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

Suddenly, Wei Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Tu, interrupting his thoughts. Su Tu also forgot the doubt that had just arisen in his mind in an instant.

The eyes of the Sheep are extremely bright.

"You like the major of ancient art research, right?"

Wei Yang looked at Su Tu excitedly.

"Yes." Su Tu didn't understand, but nodded seriously.

"Then, you want to apply for Xingzhou Academy."

"Yes."

"Then why don't we just move the major to Xingzhou College!"

Hearing Wei Yang's words, Su Tu couldn't help but widen his eyes. Is there such a thing?

The entire major was moved directly to the new school? ?
"The major of ancient arts research is very special. It is not affiliated with any college. You can even regard us as an independent department."

“As long as we have students enrolled, you can join any academy.”

"Su Tu, as long as you are willing to join our major, I will go and tell the director, and Xingzhou College will soon have an additional major in ancient arts research!"

Wei Yang said seriously.

It is hard to imagine that there is a major so special that one can join any college.

I couldn’t imagine that they could move directly to Xingzhou Academy for Su Tu.

"That's troublesome, Teacher Weiyang."

After a brief thought, Su Tu spoke slowly and said that this major was indeed suitable for him.

Hearing the change in Su Tu's address, Wei Yang smiled.

"Okay, okay!!"

"Take this old book and thesis as a gift from your teacher. I'm going to talk to the director now!" Wei Yang pushed the ancient book in front of Su Tu.

Before Su Tu could come to his senses, the whole person had disappeared in front of Su Tu.

The methods used by high-level warriors were not something he could see through now.

Su Tu looked at the booklet with burning eyes.

This is the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill!!
When I opened the ancient book, I thought what would catch my eyes was densely packed words.

But this is not the case. The first page of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts only has one strange word.

The same is true for the following pages.

There is only one word on each piece of paper. The word is extremely ancient and does not match any other language in the world today.

Su Tu tried to use his mind power to look at these words, wanting to know if there was any secret in them, but under his mind power, these words did not change at all.

"Is it so outrageous?"

"There is only one word on each page. How can I practice?"

The Fantian Seal records several finger prints, and when you pinch the seal, it can also have the effect of calming the mind. But on Te Miao’s Eight Nine Profound Arts, there is only one word on each page. What can it do?
This ancient book has a total of nine pages and nine characters.

He flipped through it for a long time and memorized the nine words in his mind.

Then he carefully put away the ancient book and opened the paper left by Wei Yang.

“There’s something!!”

"This ancient art research major is even more extraordinary than I thought!"

Su Tu flipped through the paper in his hand, and the more he read, the more surprised he looked.

This paper records in detail the period when these nine characters may have appeared, their origins in the legendary background, and the origin of the civilization where the characters originated.

Many speculations have also been extended about the possible means contained in these texts.

For example, the text on the first page, they call it 'body'

Although it is only one word, it may contain a method of tempering the body.

"One word, one method."

Su Tu looked at the possibilities written on the paper and nodded secretly.

It sounds absurd that one word contains one method and one word hides one secret, but it makes sense when applied to the Eight-Nine Profound Art, this secret method.

After all, according to legend, the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts were passed down by the Three Pure Ones. What kind of existence are the Three Pure Ones? They are the majestic figures standing at the end of the Tao.

It is not surprising that the methods they passed down are so astonishing.

Now Su Tu already knows that to activate the old technique, immortal power is needed, but there is no way to summon immortal power now.

Moreover, apart from immortal power, there are other things that the old techniques are not allowed to appear in the world.

Just like that time in the Martial Arts Department, when he performed the Heaven-Flipping Seal, he must have accidentally activated his immortal power and triggered the Heaven-Flipping Seal.

He was not aware of it at the time, but at that time, there was a mysterious force that distorted Su Tu's perception of his memories.

Let him forget the memories.

It was not until today that he learned about the existence of immortal power and finally got rid of the fog.

He put away the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art. He had no intention of doing other tasks at this moment. He was going to go back to his room to think carefully about why he was able to activate the Heaven-Flipping Seal that day.
If there is a book, it will be long; if there is no book, it will be short.

In the blink of an eye, five days had passed. As time went by, the atmosphere in the training camp became more and more strange.
The students who had been working hard to complete their tasks and earn points began to look at others meaningfully.

His eyes seemed to be sizing up his prey.

Even if a person completes more tasks, the points he can obtain in a day are limited. If he wants to obtain those precious resources, it is too slow to rely on just this little bit of accumulation.

At the beginning, everyone had few points and the atmosphere was relatively harmonious, but as everyone's points increased, Ugly Ox's words about the survival of the fittest became more and more harsh.

"Emotions, mind, and qi."

Su Tu sat on a chair with his hands crossed and floating in front of him, and streams of Qi continuously flowed into his hands.

The power of the mind is also released and intertwined with ordinary Qi.

Moreover, Su Tu's emotions continued to become more intense under his deliberate manipulation.

The Qi in his hands became more and more violent, but in the end, it was still shattered.

"Is it still not right?" Su Tu frowned and said.

In the past few days, after completing his tasks, he began to recall the scenes in the Martial Arts Department. After careful recollection, he did gain something.

The moment before he performed the Heaven-Flipping Seal, he was extremely angry and violent, and his Qi did not flow down the mountain as usual, but went against the flow and merged with his angry mind.

When the two are combined, the seal of heaven and earth is opened!

Su Tu originally thought that was the power of the immortal, but these days, he tried many times, but still couldn't find the feeling of that day.
His direction was not wrong, but there was something missing. Just a little bit.

The power of the mind, emotions, retrograde Qi, reversed acupoints of mountains and rivers, these are like a puzzle, which when put together can awaken the immortal power of the old technique.

But the most important piece is missing, which makes the puzzle unable to take shape.

"Don't think about it for now, just complete the task and collect the points as soon as possible."

"The old technique comes from mythology. Maybe we can find something in the relics of the immortals and apply it to other cases."

Su Tu thought so.

Just tap your fingertips on the smart bracelet and the points panel will appear instantly.

These days, he has completed a lot of tasks on his own, plus the daily S-level points allowance, as well as the "tribute" from Xiong Laile and Tuoba Fengtian.

His points have reached 6 and are growing very fast, but Su Tu is still not satisfied.

It is still a long way from the 300,000 required to exchange for the qualification to enter the ruins.

Ding Dong!Ding Dong!
At this time, the doorbell downstairs rang.

Su Tu got up and walked downstairs. After opening the door, a strange face appeared in front of him.

"you are?"

Su Tu looked at him and asked.

He was an ordinary-looking boy, with a weak aura and only eighty acupoints opened.

He looked at Su Tu with some fear and said, "Master Tu, I am willing to give up half of my points in exchange for your protection!"

"Huang Dao and his men won't give us a chance to survive!"

"They want to occupy the cafeteria. Those who don't pay their points won't even have food to eat. They won't give people a way to survive."

After hearing this, Su Tu looked at the man carefully.

Although this man seemed to be in good health, the earth energy in his body was very chaotic and his mind was covered by a layer of haze.

Looking at him like this, Su Tu knew that the real training camp had begun.
(End of this chapter)