I was reversed by the school belle

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Qin Tian bowed solemnly to the old man before putting away the book.

Back in the courtyard of the prefecture-level area, Qin Tian took out the torn book and read it carefully.

Generally speaking, the more advanced something is, the less it can be recorded with pictures and words. For example, the skills of gods and kings have no words or patterns, and some are just a kind of artistic conception. Enlightenment, even if the god-king skills are in front of you, you won't be able to learn them.

For example, there are [-] kinds of god-king skills recorded on the [-] ancient steles in the Huntian Academy, but those who can comprehend the above-mentioned god-king skills are extremely rare.

But the old man gave Qin Tian a book.

I don't know if it was perfunctory, or there is another mystery.

However, with the strength of the old man, there should be no need to fool him, a junior, so Qin Tian took it extremely seriously.

However, after reading the whole book, Qin Tian frowned. This book contains a total of 720 divine inscriptions, but these divine inscriptions are in a mess, as if tens of thousands of divine inscriptions Random kneading together, let alone a book, there are very few coherent sentences.

For this reason, Qin Tian tried looking backwards, jumping upside down, from the front of the outfit, sideways, and upright, but he still couldn't see any mystery!

After pondering for a while, Qin Tian's eyes fell on the broken book again.

Because he had a guess, these divine writings were not divine writings, but a pattern point.

So, he reflected the divine text on the first page to his heart, and then enlarged it, but after studying for a few days, Qin Tian gave up.

No matter how he linked these divine characters, they couldn't form a pattern.

So, his guess was wrong.

A few days later, he once again had an idea, whether the mystery of this book lies not in the words, but in the material itself.

But after using the power of the soul to envelop the entire book and study it, it is a book made of ordinary materials, without any mystery.

Afterwards, Qin Tian tried to smear blood.

Use fire.

Soak in water.

Pour into the divine element of the law.

Infuse the power of the soul.

But neither has any effect.

"Could it be that the old man just casually threw an ordinary book to me?"

Qin Tian couldn't help being suspicious, but the old man's words rang in his ears again: Whether you can achieve something well depends on your luck.

Obviously, what he said meant something.

"Do you want to ask him for advice?"

Qin Tian said hesitantly, but everyone made it clear that he should not bother him.

"Forget it, let's do our own research!"

Suddenly, Qin Tian's heart moved, and he stepped into Shanhezhu.

Chi'er, who was practicing, hurriedly came up to him: "Brother, come to see me!"

After talking with Chi'er for a while, Qin Tian took out the book, handed it to Chi'er and asked, "Chi'er, can you understand this book?"

During this period of time, although Chi'er did not recover Chihuang's main memory, she recovered more and more memories related to practice, and perhaps she could see some mysteries.

In his expectant eyes, Chi'er picked up the book and carefully flipped through it.

After reading it, she shook her head: "Brother, the writing in this book is so messy, I can't understand it!"

Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't help but let out a disappointed sigh.

Decided to study for a while, if you still can't study the mystery of this book, just give up.

Chapter 69 Bad News

After spending several hours with Chi'er in Shanhezhu, Qin Tian returned to the practice room.

Looking at the book in his hand, he felt that he was about to fall into a demon, and couldn't help but said to himself: "Where is your mystery, can you tell me?"

"By the way, you can still chant!"

Suddenly, Qin Tian's eyes lit up, and he thought of another way.

The text of the entire book was printed in his mind, and when he opened his mouth, a paragraph of obscure text came out of his mouth.

For the first time, Qin Tianyong did not sing very smoothly.

But it's over anyway.

So start the second time.

Until the fifth time, Qin Tian has been able to sing the whole book smoothly.

Then, start the sixth time.

This time, Qin Tian was extremely focused and immersed all his mind into the words.

With his singing, strange things happened.

The torn book suddenly floated up, and then one after another, illusory and indistinct divine texts floated towards Qin Tian's eyebrows.

"Success!"

Qin Tian exclaimed, only heard a "click", the torn book fell, and returned to normal.

With a thought, Qin Tian sank inwardly, and landed on the divine writings that flew into his sea of ​​consciousness, but the divine writings were very blurry, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

Thinking of this, Qin Tian gathered his mind and concentrated on singing.

Then, the torn book floated up again, and at the same time, golden and vague divine characters flew out of the torn book again and fell into his sea of ​​consciousness.

After chanting once, Qin Tian glanced at the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and the divine script of the entire book had already been reflected in it, but it was still blurred, so he chanted again.

again!

Twice!

Three times!

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