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When Ma Yuan woke up, lying in a small room, lying on a stone slab that was barely called a bed, he was numb, and Cai Yong had disappeared.

Recalling what happened last night, he vaguely remembered that when he came to Jixia Academy, he fell asleep for some reason and felt hugged down in a dim light.

Linking the cause and effect, Ma Yuan scratched his face and felt embarrassed.

"I would make such a mistake, and finally bothered the teacher. I wonder if he would be angry?"

Ma Yuan thought to himself that he was about to get out of bed and walk around here.

It is very quiet here, unlike the hotel where I used to stay in the street during the daytime when there is noisy street outside, probably he has arrived at Jixia College, and this is the room that Cai Yong prepared for him.

Hey!

Ma Yuan had a strange feeling in the middle of jumping off. Looking back, it turned out that he had a book under his butt, and the words "Ming Xin Jue" were written in the book.

But Ma Yuan didn't care too much about the book. He walked straight to the door of the room, thinking that the outside world might be the legendary Jixia Academy, and the sound of his heart pounding was getting stronger.

Wow!

Wow!

Ah strange?

Whether Ma Yuan was pushing or pulling, the door was always closed, immobile, and it seemed that he was banned.

"I have heard of this ban curse and it is said that it is often used to detain people."

Ma Yuan put his hands on the door frame, and felt that this was a very ordinary door, but he couldn't open it, even if it used brute force, it had no effect.

In desperation, Ma Yuan had to turn around and observe the room where he was.

There are many things near Ma Yuan, which are arranged in a mess, and they have not been sorted out. Most of them are semi-finished stones that seem to have been processed, and the scrolls that have been opened to see strange runes, and so on.

Looking at the four corners, Ma Yuan was surprised. In fact, there are other rooms in this small room, which are connected through an arc-shaped passage, and the margin is not visible at a glance.

Just as he planned to walk in through the arc channel, he was flicked by an invisible air wall and sat on the ground.

"This……"

Ma Yuan burst into tears and laughed. He was trapped here and could not go anywhere.

Going back to the place where he was sober, Ma Yuan picked up the book of secrets, and the first page of the book wrote such content:

"Heaven and earth have their exhaustion, and everything does not escape.

Therefore, when the vitality gathers together, there must be a day to disperse.

In this phase, the whole body will be exhausted, the vitality will return to nature, and the memory will be scattered, and will re-enter the realm of reincarnation.

Five decay is the last tragedy of human cultivators. Breaking through this tragedy can travel through the six realms without hindrance, see the clouds of all directions. If this is not the case, the ten-thousand-year practice must be abolished immediately and forced to escape into the cycle of life and death. "

This is the first page of this thin booklet. Just after reading Ma Yuan, I couldn't help feeling and quickly opened the second page. Sure enough, I was saying:

"Inspired by this, the author has created a kind of practice that does not rely on vitality cultivation. Through this kind of practice, you can create a special kind of vitality that belongs to a certain person, which is beneficial in many ways."

Ma Yuan's face was full of joy, but I did not expect that as Cai Yong said, the practice of not being bound to the vitality of this kind of thing exists in the world, and many more people try it.

Continue to turn down, is the author's life introduction, and the reason for the development of this practice:

"My generation was born to practice vitality and soak in the technique of organs. This practice is commonplace, but occasionally I think about why I want to cultivate the vitality but not the other, and myself to practice the technique of the organs but not the others.

Finally, one day, I gave up my cultivation skills and returned to the usual breathing experience, experiencing the vitality flowing in the body and communicating with the outside world. Since then, progress has plummeted, and everyone has been ridiculed.

...

Not dissatisfied, my generation finally succeeded. It is only found that this method can only be understood by people with excellent talents. There are not many people like this, and people with such talents also have their own exclusive ways. I just think that my skills have stained the purity of the organs and almost got rid of the college. "

Ma Yuan: A little vomiting blood.

Turning over another page, it is difficult to discuss the secret of secrets, and how much talent is needed, at least two-thirds of the author.

Ma Yuan: Expressionless.

Another page, talking about the author's other trivial matters, probably some contradictions that happened between the brothers and himself. The forms are all like this:

In the year of Rundong, on September 12, Brother Gu received permission from the Master to lead you to observe the grace of the ruins of Jixia, but I did not bring me on purpose. I will take note of this first.

Ma Yuan: Continue to be expressionless.

The next dozen pages are all in the form of "revenge" diary, etc. Is this book just a name? Ma Yuan was shocked and suddenly turned, finally found the author's explanation:

Hey, I’ve been busy with research recently, and I’ve been trained by the master again, so I forgot to describe this practice. However, it doesn't matter. With my intelligence, after a month of incubation, this is the secret to become more mature, beyond my expectations. I can't help but write him down.

I can imagine that this is the most masterpiece of innovation in human history. In addition to people like me, there must be newcomers who will continue this path, find the essence of vitality, open up a new path without vitality, and gain more freedom.

...

Ma Yuan: ...

Turning it over again, this man was actually talking about the old master of the founder of Jixia College, his life story, and the cause of Jixia College. However, the actual content is just a little bit, and if praised, it is a few pages.

Ma Yuan couldn't help but close the book, slowly exhaled a breath, and slowly entered a calm state, and then chose to turn from the last page of the book:

The success of this secret formula is not for me alone. I must thank all the teachers and brothers for their teachings. Finally, thanks to the Master’s wisdom...

Snapped--

Ma Yuan re-closed the book, threw it away, knocked on the door frame directly opposite, and made a violent impact.

Ma Yuan screamed: What are these things!

As if being ridiculed, Ma Yuan was ashamed and unbearable. If he knew who wrote the book, he had to scold him for a **** head.

At the time when Ma Yuan kept cursing, the door facing him opened automatically with a snap, and came a familiar figure face to face.

"Cai Yong!" Ma Yuan shouted.

I saw that he saw the secret formula at the feet, picked it up slowly, carefully wiped off the dust on it, and revealed the color of nostalgia, saying:

"Every time I see my clumsy work, I can't help but laugh."

"It's you……"

Ma Yuan was so speechless.

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