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Chapter 1622

Some great scholars have discovered the so-called oracle bone inscriptions from the Yin and Shang Dynasties on the dragon bones that are commonly used in traditional Chinese medicine.

Afterwards, it caused a stir, and the Yin Ruins were extensively excavated. It is unknown how many things were unearthed, including many national treasure-level bronzes that were banned from overseas exhibitions in later generations.

What Chen Yang didn't expect was that something seriously inconsistent with that era would be unearthed.

If it were the current era of spiritual energy recovery and the return of myths, Chen Yang would not be surprised.

Xuanwu nodded and said: "It is one of the several clay tablets unearthed from the Yin Ruins.

These clay tablets are rather weird. Each piece can only be touched once or twice before it will be shattered for no reason.

The rubbing just now is a masterpiece."

Xuanwu said distressedly: "It's not even possible to copy the rubbings. The taste will be completely wrong."

When he mentioned this, Xuanwu's originally unattractive face was completely unsightly and wrinkled into a lump.

God knows how many times he was locked up in a small dark room to study and be studied for this research. Thinking about Xuanwu now makes him shudder.

Chen Yang nodded slowly, he didn't think there was anything strange about this.

It's just that I can't bear it.

The materials used cannot carry the artistic conception, and each piece of inheritance can be copied a limited number of times. Once the limit is exceeded, the true meaning contained in it disappears.

This is the same as the concept of contemplation in the Dragon Gate world.

After satisfying his curiosity about the origin of the rubbings, Chen Yang looked strange and asked: "Xuanwu, in your mind, what kind of skill is this?"

...What kind of expression is this?

...It always feels weird.

Xuanwu felt guilty, but didn't know why, so he could only say honestly: "Practice the magical power of body protection."

"You think so?" Chen Yang's expression became increasingly weird.

Xuanwu nodded blankly and said: "After I vaguely understood the technique inside, my companions can no longer defeat me.

Boss Qinglong asked me to develop in the direction of horizontal training. Later, I also took up the hard skills of the Chinese martial arts such as Dragon Roaring Golden Bell Shield, Tiger Roaring Iron Cloth Shirt, etc. Each one was easy to get started and I became good at it as soon as I learned it.

Boss and Feng Wu both said that if I hadn't been naturally good at horizontal exercises, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to learn anything from this rubbing."

When Xuanwu spoke, he unconsciously raised his head and raised his chest. His already well-developed chest muscles stood out so high that he was proud.

As he was talking, he saw that Chen Yang's expression was getting worse and worse, as if he was holding something back and in pain.

Xuanwu's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he asked timidly: "Mr. Chen, is there something wrong?"

"Hahaha~~"

Chen Yang finally couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed loudly, not at Xuanwu in front of him, but at Qinglong who was far away in the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas and was comprehending the Golden Body Technique.

This immortal man has made a big joke.

"Of course that's not right."

Chen Yang had laughed enough and shook his head and said: "Isn't this some kind of horizontal training?

You are simply going the wrong way."

"Ah~"

"This is the fundamental method of the witch clan. You can name it whatever you want. It can be called Son of the Earth, it can be called Ancestral Witch Essence and Blood, it can be anything."

Chen Yang waved his hands and spoke, unable to hide the sparkle in his eyes.

"The essence of it is power draw."

"Continuously absorb the power of the earth's veins and accumulate it in the body."

"To put it simply, it's just like Chinese martial arts. There are training methods and fighting methods in Chinese martial arts."

"Your method is essentially a training method. If you use it as a fighting method, there will naturally be no way forward."

Chen Yang was still talking, Xuanwu's whole body was shaken again and again, and his mind was buzzing.

He understood.

It turns out that Xuanwu lacks a fighting method that can truly bring out the power of the witch clan accumulated in its body.

There should be some in the Wu clan's inheritance, but they couldn't get it from Huaguo, Qinglong, or Xuanwu, so they mistakenly used training methods as fighting methods.

It's that simple.

Chen Yang saw that Xuanwu understood. After pondering for a while, he smiled and said: "

This ancestral witch essence and blood method is of great use to me.

This time, I accept your love."
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