Wild boar

Chapter 305 The Secret Legend of the Dragon King
According to Zhu Zishan's inference, prophecies were not originally a type of writing.

Promoting the prophecies to become a kind of writing was nothing more than the deliberate guidance of the Dragon King.

The Dragon King took out the prophecy, and the human monk mistakenly thought it was some kind of writing he had never seen before, so he asked...

The Dragon King followed the current and explained its meaning, intending to let the monks of the race perfect the prophecy and make it the unique text of the Dragon race.

The Dragon King has the ability to create a new dragon race, so why can't he create a unique text that carries the dragon civilization! ?
"What is a prophecy if it's not words?" After Zhu Zishan opened his mind, Xu Yuanchen also murmured and asked.

Zhu Zishan opened the first page of the Dragon King's copybook and saw four prophecies in the first column of the first page.

These four prophecies impressed him deeply.

Because of its glyph shape, the word god is exactly the same as the last four characters located at the foot of Black Rock Mountain.

In other words, the order of the words after the Blackstone Mountain brazier and the words in this copybook are the same.

Dragon King's arrangement of fonts must have a profound meaning!

"let me try."

Zhu Zishan looked at the first crooked horizontal text. After thinking for a moment, he imitated the text and fell directly to the ground, using his body to make an appearance that was almost the same as the text.

This action is extremely difficult. Half of the body is suspended in the air, just like the sleeping Arhat. People who have never practiced martial arts cannot do such a difficult action.

Zhu Zishan fell to the ground like this. After about a cup of tea, he still didn't find anything strange.

"Zhu Lang...the second word is like this." Xu Yuanchen pointed to the second prophecy and said.

Zhu Zishan looked at the text and thought about it for a moment. The body lying on the ground suddenly twisted, with his head down and his feet down.

Xu Yuanchen looked at the words on his hand and looked at Zhu Zishan's posture. It was indeed somewhat similar, but there seemed to be some differences.

With Xu Yuanchen's help, Zhu Zishan adjusted his posture slightly.

After a moment.

Zhu Zishan came up with the third text.

"Is that so?" Zhu Zishan bowed and asked.

"It doesn't look like it! I think it's the other way around." Xu Yuanchen showed the prophecy note in his hand.

Zhu Zishan thought for a moment and assumed a strange posture again.

"how?"

Zhu Zishan shook his head.

He looked at the fourth text.

Zhu Zishan made his fourth strange move.

After a long time.

Zhu Zishan frowned and stood up again.

"Zhu Lang, do you think this Dragon King's copybook is a secret book of cultivation?" Xu Yuanchen asked.

Zhu Zishan nodded, that was indeed what he guessed, but after testing it, he found that it had no effect.

Did you guess wrong?
Xu Yuanchen was also frowning and thinking on the spot.

After a moment.

The two looked up at the same time.

"Somewhere is moving."

"It looks similar but not similar in spirit!"

The first sentence was spoken by Zhu Zishan, and the latter sentence was blurted out by Xu Yuanchen.

Xu Yuanchen changed into a palace dress again, and Zhu Zishan also put on a light blue warrior uniform.

Xu Yuanchen spread the rice paper on the table, patted the storage bag, took out a brush, poured thick ink on it, and wrote on the rice paper.

Four prophecies appeared on the paper.

Xu Yuanchen used the writing technique of running script. Although he deliberately imitated it, it was far from the character of Dragon King's handwriting.

Xu Yuanchen handed his brush to Zhu Zishan's hand. Zhu Zishan took the brush and dipped it in thick ink. However, when he dipped it in thick ink, he frowned. "This pen is so soft. What could be causing it?" Zhu Zishan was not used to using such a soft pen.

"This is made by cutting my hair." Xu Yuanchen replied.

Um...shouldn't it be wool or wolf hair?

Zhu Zishan was stunned for a moment. He really hadn't seen many furry creatures underground.

Although this writing brush was impractical, Zhu Zishan still copied the four prophecies.

Zhu Zishan was not satisfied with these four characters. He couldn't write strong and powerful characters with his soft pen.

However, his purpose is not to write these four characters well, but to feel the order of writing and the charm of writing by copying these four characters...

Snapped!
Zhu Zishan threw the brush in his hand and slowly walked out of the stone shed.

He made a simple starting position, and then his feet slipped, and he suddenly fell backwards as if he had slipped. When his body was about to fall, Zhu Zishan put his hands on the ground and followed the trend. Get up, put your head down and your feet up, then your body turns over in mid-air, landing and closing your hands, cool and calm.

After landing on the ground and standing, Zhu Zishan looked startled. He felt a surge of heat from his abdomen. Although it was weak, it was indeed that his blood energy had been mobilized.

Your guess was right!
Zhu Zishan danced wildly on the spot again.

Fall, turn, rise, break, fall.

The five movements became more and more coherent, and finally they danced into one.

In the stone shed.

Xu Wanchen opened the Dragon King's copybook and looked at the extremely vigorous prophecy calligraphy in his hand, as well as the figure of the rabbit rising and the falcon falling outside the house, and his expression was also shocked.

The Dragon King’s Calligraphy Book is really a secret book of cultivation! ?

The Dragon King was extremely proud. He put his superior skills in front of everyone, but no one could recognize them.

The human monks, being clever, misinterpreted the Dragon King's meaning. The Dragon King followed suit and asked them to figure out and invent a unique dragon language.

This is indeed the character a Dragon King should have!

After discovering this secret, Xu Yuanchen's heart became hot.

Before meeting Zhu Zishan, Xu Yuanchen felt that his life was an endless darkness, and he could only find a trace of spiritual sustenance by focusing all his efforts on teaching and cultivating dragons.

But after meeting Zhu Zishan, she not only had the hope of getting out, but she even had the chance to become enlightened.

Xu Yuanchen is a magic cultivator in Shangnu City. The spirit corpses of his life and death fellow practitioners were destroyed by the Demon Dragon Clan three years ago. Without the natal spirit corpses, Xu Yuanchen's cultivation level will also be cut off.

But now there is a new skill in front of her. The tradition passed down by the extremely proud and mysterious Dragon King must have earth-shaking power...

After dancing more than ten times in a row, Zhu Zishan finished his exercise and landed on the ground. The blood in his chest had flowed to his limbs and bones, making him extremely comfortable.

"How is it?" Xu Yuanchen took the initiative to rush to the stone shed and asked excitedly.

Zhu Zishan didn't speak, but nodded heavily.

The uncontrollable excitement made Xu Yuanchen take the initiative to throw herself into Zhu Zishan's arms like a flying swallow.

Exactly at this time.

The two instructors were disturbed by the noise just now and took the initiative to push open the gloomy wooden door and peek outside.

Just in time to see the newly arrived Zhu Jiaoxi and Xu Jianyuan acting unscrupulously.

"Bah! Still so shameless at such an age."

"The sage says don't look at anyone who is not polite, but you two are going too far with this disrespect in front of others!" Li Jiaoxi roared directly.

Xu Yuanchen immediately remembered his identity and wanted to struggle out, but Zhu Zishan didn't want to and decided to have a shot on the spot to celebrate.

"No! I can't do it in front of everyone."

"I beg you, you will kill me if you do this." Xu Yuanchen cried hoarsely.

Hey... forget it then.

Zhu Zishan pushed Xu Yuanchen into the stone shed.

Snapped!
The wooden door was closed firmly.

(End of this chapter)