Chapter 475: Wordless Heavenly Book

This is a booklet similar to the "Worry-free Sutra", the same size and the texture of the pages is the same. But what surprised Zhang Xiaohua was that the booklet was snow-white and there was no text at all.

Zhang Xiaohua looked up at Si Yakong.

Si Yakong smiled and said, "My nephew, look at the cover."

Zhang Xiaohua closed the booklet and saw four ancient characters "Writeless Heavenly Book" written on the cover of the booklet!

However, the word "天" is different, and the dragon and phoenix dance almost want to soar into the sky. Although the other three characters are also very charming, the charm of the charm is much worse.

"Are these other three words added later?" Zhang Xiaohua thought to herself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua's spiritual consciousness was released and she observed it carefully.

Sure enough, there was a slight fluctuation of vitality on this booklet, which was actually a ban on the immortal way. However, in the cover where the word "tian" is written on it, the ban has some flaws, revealing the word "tian" on the original cover, and the other three words were later written on it.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua was very moved. Is it necessary to say that this is of course a secret book for the immortal way to record any martial arts, perhaps more precious than the "Worry-free Heart Sutra".

This was heard by Si Yakong explaining: "Nephew, this is a mysterious "Written-free Heavenly Book" handed down by the heads of my weapon casting sect for all generations. It has been thousands of years since I was old, but I have tried my best to find out the secrets of it. I see that the heads and elders of the sect like ancient jade pendants, and I must have some ways to crack the secrets of this heavenly book. I will give the heavenly book to the sect, and I just hope that if the elders of the sect can crack it, they will record a copy of the content and send that copy to my weapon casting sect. How about you?"

"That's how..." Zhang Xiaohua scratched her head a little.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua hesitating, Si Yakong said, "I know that the "Written Book of Heaven" has a great relationship. If it is leaked, it will cause great trouble to the nephew. However, the nephew does not have to worry. The irrelevant person has been cleaned up by the second brother of Nie, and the people who are left here will not reveal any words. This "Written Book of Heaven" has been preserved in my weapon casting door for thousands of years and has not been revealed in the world. In the future, the people of my Yuli Alliance will never mention a word."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said, "Yes, the seniors of the noble school are interesting. Although there is a word "tian", it is not good to add any word, but if you add such a sensational name, if you know it, you will definitely think it is a peerless martial arts secret. It would be strange if you don't go to your weapon casting sect to grab it."

Si Yakong nodded and said, "The nephew said it makes sense, but this book is extremely mysterious, and there is no child inside. The seniors in the sect used this to measure the other three words."

"Yes." Zhang Xiaohua said without comment, "What if my elders of the Beidou Sect can't unravel the secret?"

Si Yakong smiled bitterly and said, "This heavenly book has not been untied for a thousand years in my weapon casting sect. It is better to find a safe sect to help unti. The chivalrous nephew must have been influenced by the elders in the sect. Therefore, although I have never seen the elders of the noble sect, I am also extremely relieved about the Beidou Sect. Instead of putting this heavenly book in the weapon casting sect, it is better to leave it to the elders of the noble sect to comprehend."

Then Si Yakong paused and said, "If this heavenly book cannot be comprehended for a day, then you won't go back to the casting gate for a day."

The people who listened next to him looked at each other. Si Yakong's bet was too big. Let's not talk about what the content recorded in the "Wordless Heavenly Book" is. If the Beidou Sect took this heavenly book and only said that it could not be understood, wouldn't this heavenly book be given to others in vain?

Zhang Xiaohua was moved when she heard this, and thought for a while and said, "Sect Master Si, since you are so relieved about my Beidou Sect, then I will be the leader of the elders in the Xia Yesen. Our two sects are limited to twenty years. If my Beidou Sect cannot comprehend it, let this heavenly book return to the weapon casting sect today for twenty years. What do you think?"

Si Yakong's wrinkled face smiled like an orange peel, and he stepped forward and pulled Zhang Xiaohua's hand and said, "Nephew, you... Why do you ask me to thank you Beidou Sect? This is really..."

Zhang Xiaohua was held back by Si Yakong and felt very embarrassed, saying, "It's okay, Chief Si, my Beidou Sect is a person who acts openly from top to bottom. Even if the elders know that they are not arbitrarily, they will not blame them. They can only praise them. Don't worry."

That is, this illusory Beidou Sect is only one person now, who would blame him?

Si Yakong was grateful and pointed to the things on the table and said, "Nephew, you don't have to be polite. Take all the things on this table, which is also a little bit of my wish for the casting door."

Zhang Xiaohua was not willing to take it, and she refused repeatedly, saying: "I won't go back to the Beidou Sect next time, what's the point of getting so many things? I'll just have those three flagpoles."

"Just three flagpoles?" Si Yakong was very strange, but it was normal to think about it. He would go to preach the incense sect after a while, and it was inconvenient to bring so many things. So he said, "Let's do this, Nephew, I will leave these things first. When you are finishing your incense sect, I will ask you and the elders of your sect to visit my weapon casting sect. I will prepare some gifts."

After saying that, he sent the three black flagpoles to Zhang Xiaohua's hand, and saw that the gift was too light. He also selected a piece of material from many objects and handed it to Zhang Xiaohua, saying, "This is a rare piece of refining equipment, and my dear nephew takes it."

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua was no longer polite. She reached out to take it, looked around and smiled, "Sir Si, if you can, you might as well give your treasure bag. I think this treasure bag is also a good thing. I just happened to carry a bag with me, so I can use it to hold things."

When Si Yakong heard this, he smiled and said, "Of course, my nephew has a good vision. This treasure bag is something that is inseparable from water and fire, and is just for storage."

After saying that, he picked up the tips thrown on the ground and handed them to Zhang Xiaohua.

Zhang Xiaohua took it with a smile and put the piece of material and three flagpoles in it.

Seeing this, Nie Qianyu, who was behind, obediently found a normal bag and brought it over. Si Yakong took the bag and asked himself: "Nephew, really don't take any more? My old bag is quite big, it's so light to put such a little thing."

Zhang Xiaohua shook her head and said, "Wait until next time to go to the weapon casting door with the elders in the sect, and pick some good things."

Si Yakong laughed loudly, swept the things on the table into his pocket, and handed them to Tong Ba again.

When Nie Guzhu saw that Si Ya had fulfilled his wish, he was also happy. He let everyone go back to the banquet, summoned his disciples, and reorganized the banquet, and only ate the moon and the stars.

At the subsequent banquet, Zhang Xiaohua didn't drink much. Seeing that it was getting late, she stood up and said, "Elders, it's getting late. I'm sorry, my nephew will leave first. Uncle Si would like to stay in Huichun Valley for a few more days and wait for my nephew to write the formation out."

Seeing this, everyone stood up to see him off. Nie Qianyu also took the opportunity to leave the table and took Zhang Xiaohua out of the martial arts performance venue.

Of course, Zhang Xiaohua would not let Nie Qianyu send her back to the inner valley, so she made an appointment with her for tomorrow. Seeing Nie Qianyu enter the Taohua Temple, she turned around and fled back to the alchemy room.

After igniting the lights, Zhang Xiaohua sat cross-legged on the cushion and took out the blue water sword from her arms. Zhang Xiaohua always thought that only the internal strength of martial arts could be sent into the weapons and was amplified by the weapons. She could not imagine that her true energy could also be sent into the blue water sword, and what kind of sword light could be produced.

Zhang Xiaohua looked around and found no abnormal signs. She held the Bishui Sword in her right hand and slowly entered the true energy into the short sword.

Just now, Zhang Xiaohua did not dare to let go of her hands and feet. She only released 10% of her true energy and saw that the short sword was different, so she stopped immediately. There was no one around now, and she wanted to see the real purpose of the short sword.

Sure enough, as Zhang Xiaohua's true energy poured in, the blue light of the blue water sword suddenly appeared, and the so-called sword light suddenly appeared at the tip of the sword. The length was uncertain and stretched and stretched. Zhang Xiaohua was overjoyed when she saw this and increased her true energy again. The sword light became longer and longer, until Zhang Xiaohua's true energy was input as much as 60%. The sword light of the short sword, plus the length of the short sword itself, was actually two points longer than an ordinary long sword.

Zhang Xiaohua wanted to input true energy again, and the light of the short sword was scattered. It was thought that it had reached its limit. If it was imposed, the short sword would collapse. So Zhang Xiaohua maintained 60% of the true energy and no longer increased. At this time, looking at Zhang Xiaohua's hand, it was obviously an extremely dazzling and dazzling long sword!

Zhang Xiaohua was very satisfied with the effect. She waved her right hand and casually scratched a few sword flowers. She looked at the stone table next to her. She moved her heart, waved her arm and gently chopped towards a small corner of the stone table. Then she heard a slight "sizzle" sound, and the small corner fell in response, as if she was just taking the upper hand.

Zhang Xiaohua was shocked and hurriedly leaned over to take a closer look. The cut stone table was extremely smooth and the effect was even more powerful than his own little sword. Seeing the sword light of the short sword in his hand sucking and spitting with his heart, Zhang Xiaohua thought.

The small sword is a weapon of the immortal. It is a loss of advantage when you hold it in your hand to fight with others. Moreover, the incomplete sword technique is useful only with flying swords, and it is inappropriate to use it on ordinary long swords. Although the short sword in your hand is not long enough, it is longer than the usual long swords after adding sword light. When you find exquisite sword techniques in the future, it should not be inferior to your own small sword or long sword.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but get lost. As soon as she heard Si Yakong say that the four great swords in the world each have their own resounding names. This short sword is also called the Bishui Sword. It seems that its short sword and long sword have no names yet.

"What's the name?" Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but frown.

"This short sword wins with quick success. Driven by spiritual consciousness, if a meteor breaks through the sky and is named a meteor, it is just the right thing to do, but the name of this meteor seems to be a bit cliché. By the way, I seem to have given this little sword to Xiaomeng. It is best to have the word Dream on the name, hehe..."
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