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In everyone's imagination, there should be countless martial arts cheats in the Martial Saint Vault, divine blades, elixirs, and treasures.

But no one thought that there were none of these, only the graphics on the wall, and the only thing that could be regarded as a treasure was chalcedony stone milk, which had no use except for relieving hunger.

Everyone knows that what the Martial Saint learns is in this wall full of graphics, but there is no text explanation, who dares to practice?

Even if you dare to practice, you have to have a sequence, right?

This wall is full of chaotic graphics, who knows which meridian the true qi should go first and which acupoint path to pass after.

It is not that there is no saint-level martial arts in the "Martial Classics", so Wang Ke does not pay attention to the martial saint relics, what he really wants is a solution to the demons in his heart.

As a result, there was not even a word here, and although the "Martial Classics" recorded these figures, there was no reaction other than that.

Wang Ke's heart was like a million grass and mud horses galloping by, and he really wanted to look up to the sky and shout: What a hell this is!

"Nima, the martial saint is darker than Xia Ke Island, no matter what, people still have some explanations that seem to be not, which gives people some hope, and they don't put people in a desperate situation, come and go freely. ”

Thinking of Xia Ke Island, Wang Ke couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration, and carefully observed those graphics to see if he was like Shi Potian, suddenly which eyelid jumped, which acupoint jumped.

Unfortunately, he almost looked at the shapes on the wall as three-dimensional paintings, and he didn't feel anything out of the ordinary - except for his eyes.

The others, like Wang Ke, were carefully observing, and they didn't dare to let go of even the tiniest details.

Half a day later, ten people with red eyes gathered together and looked at each other speechlessly.

Finally, Hao Tianji broke the silence: "Wang Ke, have you checked, those four doors really can't be opened?"

"I can't open it," Wang Ke shook his head, "I've checked all the places here, and I haven't found any mechanism that will allow us to get out." Sure, maybe there is, but I didn't check it out. ”

"It seems that we can only obediently obey and comprehend the Martial Saint's legacy, otherwise we can only be sleepy and wait to die. Xia Bingyang smiled bitterly.

"The point is, even if we can understand it, how can we get out?" Ning Que said in a deep voice.

"There will always be a way, it is impossible for the martial saint to leave a dead end for the disciples and grandchildren, we will first consult the martial arts, and then find a way to get out. Wang Ke said.

"To put it simply, you said that if any of you dare to practice this line, it will be fine if there is no explanation, at least there must be a sequence. Wei Tianxiang smiled bitterly.

"People will win the sky, I don't believe in gathering our nine great masters, and I can't crack the martial saint relics. Chu Tian said comfortably.

These words immediately resonated, and Abbot Huizhen said: "Amitabha, what Lord Chu said is extremely true, and we will refer to it together, can we still understand the mystery?"

Wang Ke moved his lips, but finally did not speak.

Xia Bingyang saw him like this and asked, "Ke'er, if you have anything to say, just say it." ”

"Actually, I always had the feeling that I didn't know whether to say it or not. Wang Ke said.

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Chu Tianshu said.

"Maybe that's not something we can figure out at all. Wang Ke said.

"Why?" asked Hao Tianji.

"Let's think about it, this secret treasure was originally left by the Martial Saint to the Nine Families, and the message above also said the same, but none of us are the descendants of the Nine Families. Wang Ke said.

Taixu Zhenren took a deep breath and asked, "Could it be that the Martial Saint left a last word for the Nine Families, but we don't know about it?"

"It doesn't have to be a last word, maybe it needs the martial arts of the nine families as a foundation, maybe it needs ......" Wang Ke shook his head with a wry smile on his face and didn't say any more.

"Extraordinary?" Hao Tianji asked.

"I'm just guessing, maybe I'm wrong. Wang Ke said.

Everyone was silent, and it was more difficult to be extraordinary than needing the nine family inheritances to comprehend.

After a while, Taixu Zhenren said: "Looking at the current situation, it is very likely that you will be right, I am afraid that only the transcendent can break through the martial saint relics in these complicated graphics." ”

"Damn, you really can't be too greedy!"

Li Canghai scolded angrily, stretched out his hand to his waist but touched the air, only to remember that the wine gourd had been handed over to Wang Ke for safekeeping, and said: "Wang Ke, bring the wine, let me drink the regret wine." ”

"Don't come! I don't know how long I'm going to be sleepy, don't make this place all smell of urine!" Wei Tianxiang said.

"Yes, Uncle Li, for the sake of everyone to have a good living environment, you can bear with it. Wang Ke smiled.

“...... All right. Li Canghai said weakly.

"Amitabha, don't despair, even if these martial arts really need to be transcendent to penetrate, we may not be able to break them if we work together. Abbot Huizhen said.

"You're desperate, you're just a drunkard!" Li Canghai said angrily.

Abbot Huizhen was not annoyed, and said: "It's good that there is no despair, then we don't have to be idle, let's refer to it together." ”

"Master Abbot is right, qi is the foundation of martial arts, let's start with this qi chamber. Hao Tianji said.

The nine great masters walked into the qi chamber together, and together they consulted the meridian diagram on the wall, constantly exchanging their opinions.

Wang Ke did not participate in it, but sat down against the wall alone, flipping through the records in the "Martial Classics".

"Martial Classics, give it a hand, hurry up and crack the martial saint's legacy, my junior sister and Chu Chu are still waiting for me outside." ”

The Martial Saint Relic is not an ordinary thing, even if the nine great masters participate in the enlightenment together, ten or eight years must be said to be short.

They have been missing for so long, and they can't be messed up outside, what will Xia Xueqing and Chu Chu do, I'm afraid they will think that they are buried in the sea.

However, the "Martial Codex" is still as calm as a pool of stagnant water, and it is not even named after being collected like other martial arts.

"Can you only rely on yourself?"

Wang Ke pondered while flipping through other exercises, and when he turned to the eight palms of Rulai, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's right, I also have saint-level martial arts, if I can complete them, can I also get out of here?"

The more Wang Ke thought about it, the more likely it became, after all, this was Middle-earth, there was no artificial intelligence, and no matter how clever the formation mechanism of the Martial Saint Duan Tianhe was, it would be a dead thing after all.

There is only one way that can be used to judge whether they have learned, and that is strength, and only when the strength reaches the limit set by the Martial Saint, they can break through the difficulties.

The more Wang Ke thought about it, the more likely this became, but all the saint-level martial arts in the "Martial Classics" were not completed, and at most he could only learn the martial arts moves in it, but he couldn't learn the exercises.

"How do I complete them?" (To be continued.) )