Text Text_Chapter 205 Broken Inspiration
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Broken inspiration
The worst thing is that these nicks are only the result of a moment of inspiration! not only is there no continuity between inspiration, but many of them are discarded.
It's like a person who wants to write an article, and when he is living in a week, an inspiration suddenly comes to his mind, so he hurriedly takes out a pen and paper and writes it down.
It is possible that this inspiration will be used in the future, but more often than not, it will be overturned and polished in a new direction.
No one would take an entire paragraph of mantra seriously and engrave it on the wall, and the same is true of the old man of the Heavenly Dao.
Xiang Nan looked at those messy and illogical inspiration fragments, and suddenly felt a headache.
"How to sort this out. Xiang Nan rubbed the sun (acupoint), and after a long time, he was still unwilling to give up, so he found some dust to come over.
He first smeared the marks that he had made for engraving, smeared them with dust, filled them up, and continued to comb the rest.
Half a day has passed, and the useless nicks in the entire cave have been filled in by Xiang Nan.
The remaining nicks are still messy, Xiang Nan based on his super comprehension of martial arts (sex xìng), those inspirations were comprehended, and found that the old man of Heavenly Dao back then was bored, and carved as many as 30 kinds of inspiration essays for martial arts here.
"What an immortal genius. Xiang Nan sighed from the bottom of his heart, although he was strong in his previous life, what was strong was his martial arts physique, and what was strong about the old man of Heavenly Dao was his innate terrifying understanding of martial arts!
It's a pity that most of these more than 30 kinds of martial arts were created by the old man of Tiandao with a playful mind, and he didn't finish writing at all, some wrote a beginning and threw it away, and some had no beginning or end.
Xiang Nan continued to fill in the landfill, and worked all night before leaving the last martial art.
This is a very strange martial art, which is very different from common martial arts, it does not have specific martial arts moves, but is more like a long-term fantasy of martial arts.
The most troublesome thing is that this strange martial art has no formula, only sporadic words.
Xiang Nansuo sat cross-legged, his eyes staring at the mutilated words and simple human figures.
Such a mutilated notch is like a skeleton, and Xiang Nan must use his understanding of martial arts theory to fill the skeleton with blood (flesh ròu) before he can use it.
It's like, back then, the old man of Tiandao wrote an idea of martial arts, and now Xiang Nan wants to perfect this idea, equivalent to two people from different eras, transcending the limitations of the times, and creating a martial art together.
Regardless of whether it can succeed or not, this experience is incomparably precious to Xiang Nan.
According to his own knowledge, Xiang Nan began to find out and improve the young Zhang Haoran's ideas, and even modified a little bit in some inappropriate places.
But the more this is the case, the more Xiang Nanyue is frightened, the young Zhang Haoran's idea is really fantastical and incredible.
By the time this (set of tào) martial arts was almost done by Xiang Nan, three full days had passed.
However, at the last moment, I found out that this strange martial art could not be cultivated at all!
"It's like a ...... Strange fraction (身shēn) technique. Xiang Nan frowned and muttered to himself, "However, according to the sect master's inspiration, there is still something missing from this kind of separation (body shēn) technique. ”
It's like a person sketching a palace in the air (hall diàn) in his mind, of course, the idea is very good, but how to make the palace (hall diàn) float in the air?
Maybe at that time, the time for the old man of Tiandao to be punished for thinking about the wall was up, and he was released, or he practiced it, so he didn't continue to write on the wall.
"What else is missing?" Xiang Nanbai was puzzled, the Split (Body shēn) technique was more common, but it was mostly used by high-level martial artists, such as the Divine Martial Realm, and even the Semi-Saint powerhouse, they usually cultivated one or more points (Body shēn) out, but that was not considered a martial art.
The old man of the Heavenly Dao uses martial arts to briefly separate a (身shēn) externalization (身shēn), and this (身shēn) externalization (身shēn) disappears quickly, and it is not considered a real division (身shēn).
And this externalization (身shēn) (身shēn) cannot be achieved through the operation of the vitality, but needs another way to induce it.
Xiang Nan thought about it, suddenly slapped his head, and said in surprise: "Yin! That's right, I can use the way of sealing to induce (body shēn) externalization (body shēn)!"
Isn't the Thunder King Seal such a method?
Thinking of this, Xiang Nan's heart pounded, he had a bold idea, he wanted to create the seventh seal of the Thunder King Seal!
Just do it!
Xiang Nan immediately recalled everything about the Thunder King Seal in his mind, and combined it with the theoretical starting point of the strange splitting (body shēn) technique of the old man of the Heavenly Dao.
One is the Heavenly Thunder Warrior King who is proud of the world, and the other is the Heavenly Dao Old Man who is high in the sky, and the two inspirations of the two people were brought together by Xiang Nan.
He took out a pen and paper, wrote and drew on the paper, constantly refuting the mantras he had created, and constantly thinking of new ways.
Time passed little by little, and in the blink of an eye, Xiang Nan was imprisoned here, and it had come to the sixth day.
On this day, Xiang Nan finally let out a long breath, looking at the dense words on the paper and the paper ball that was lost next to him, he was also a little uncertain in his heart.
"I don't know if this (set of tào) mantra written by myself can be formed. ”
This (set of tào) martial arts is equivalent to the joint creation of three people, but the most difficult thing is Xiang Nan, because those two people, even if they irresponsibly put forward inspiration, Xiang Nan wants to realize their inspiration.
In this way, Xiang Nan stood up (身shēn), and his hands began to pinch out strange shapes, and began to touch, collude, entangle, struggle, pull, and make even more strange movements.
As a result, he felt a strange force slowly taking shape in his body.
"It really works!" Xiang Nan was overjoyed, but because of this distraction, he failed again.
"Come again!"
He tirelessly tried over and over again, and spent two days and two nights in a row, constantly perfecting and improving.
By the eighth day of his imprisonment (forbidden jìn......
When Xiang Nan pinched out a complete set of tào handprints with both hands, he felt a shadow flash in the corner of his eye.
Another Xiang Nan, who was slowly swaying, moved out of Xiang Nan's main body with a whoosh!
This Xiang Nan Fen (身shēn) is almost exactly the same as Xiang Nan, except that it is a little erratic, like a person in a painting, but not as real as a living person.
"My ...... Oh my God......" Xiang Nan looked at his doppelgänger (body shēn) and suddenly gasped.
He can actually feel the world through the eyes, ears, and even the whole (body shēn)!
But with such a shocking effort, the body shēn quickly disappeared again.
"It's really successful!" Xiang Nan slapped his thigh excitedly: "Come again!"
It has been successful to use martial arts to turn out the fraction (身shēn), but to keep the fraction (身shēn) alive, it is necessary to concentrate on two things.
This dual-purpose mind is not something that can be practiced just by hard work, what is needed is enough talent.