Shura God Emperor

Chapter 982: Do nothing (on)

This is simply an unbelievable fact.

Although Xiao Yu had also practiced extremely mysterious and difficult exercises, such as the Shura Technique, this was a technique derived from his **** pattern, and it took him more than a month to slowly master it.

For example, the Buddha Pagoda, this strange pagoda containing the power of the Buddha, he also spent a lot of time.

Even the wild bull bully body, living some of those swordsmanship, spiritual skills, these also need to spend time to understand the key.

However, compared with Xiaoyao Fu, this is simply weak!

"Out of the Asura Art is the technique of my **** pattern. This one has been continuously improved with my understanding of the **** pattern. The others are simply children learning one, two, three, and four."

Xiao Yu sighed in his heart, and was surprised again and again, even though he was mentally prepared, this Xiaoyaomen technique was destined to take a long time to comprehend, but the rubbing of spiritual consciousness alone has been so long.

After letting go of this technique, Xiao Yu respectfully retreated.

In his thoughts, a person who can write such a mysterious technique is definitely a terrifying existence.

Back at the library, Xiao Yu saw Yin Bai sitting cross-legged under the bookshelf of the library. At the same time, Xiao Yu also found many disciples.

"Huh? This kid is new to our sect?"

"Silly, haven't you heard? He is Xiao Yu, the true disciple of our sect!"

"What? It's the Xiao Yu who resisted Xiaoyao Palace with the virtual pill realm in the assessment, and at the same time defeated the sky thunder?"

The eyes of those children are full of shock, and their eyes are full of worship.

They are also only outer disciples, with a few strengths even reaching the virtual pill realm, and only one or two in the real pill realm.

One can imagine how surprised they were when they saw Xiao Yu.

Yin Bai opened his eyes, his eyes were a little surprised: "Junior Brother, are you out?"

"Ok."

Xiao Yu smiled bitterly and said: "It really broke me. It took me a week before the front was rubbed in my mind. It seems that I still think highly of myself."

When Yin Bai heard this, he felt as if he was drawn by something.

It has been rubbed in a week!

He spent two months at the beginning!

If you think highly of yourself, then what am I?

Yin Bai smiled helplessly in his heart, it seemed that his junior, the talent was really extraordinary.

Xiao Yu's eyes immediately became resolute, and said, "Brother, I understand what you said now."

That sentence-

Even true disciples need to read at least three years of essays before they are eligible to practice Xiaoyao Fu.

Or to put it this way, without sufficient understanding of the practice of the ancestors of the Xiaoyao Sect, as well as their own absorption of experience in the documents, it is simply impossible to practice this Xiaoyao Fu well.

Just imagine, rubbing alone has already spent so much time, what if you really understand it?

Isn't it longer?

"Junior brother, cultivation itself is a boring process, and it is more of meditation. It is a good thing that you can have such an understanding so quickly."

"Prepare everything before you start, if you don't, then you will waste it. I guess, if you really want to start practicing Xiaoyao Fu, you need to stay in the library for at least half a year."

Xiao Yu nodded, his eyes a little determined.

Yin Bai sighed in his heart. At the beginning, he had stayed in the library for three full years before Wenzhan and the others were willing to give him free practice.

Of course, the difference is that Yin Bai got started much earlier than Xiao Yu.

These words were even more shocked by those disciples.

Xiaoyao Fu, that is the highest technique of Xiaoyao Sect!

In this way, Xiao Yu started his retreat at Xiaoyaomen...

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