Chapter 1094: Xingdou Pavilion, The Uprising Dragon Boxing [2] (1/2)
The appearance of the Star Pavilion is just an ordinary attic, but it is relatively special. It is antique and different from other buildings in the inner city of the Star House. It can be seen at a glance that this Star Pavilion is definitely It has been built for a long time.
Farewell to Star Wars, Xie Aoyu pushed in.
According to the rules of the Xingjia, even if the Star Pavilion is powerful enough, it cannot be entered unless it has sufficient talents in fighting skills.
As for why this is the case, Xie Aoyu didn't get any explanation.
Opening the door, a simple and desolate breath rushed towards the face.
He stepped into the Star Pavilion, as if he had entered the era of 10,000 years ago. It was very empty and had a strong wave of vitality. It just felt like it was not an era from the outside world. Standing in it, there was time going back. 10,000 years ago.
”Crunch ...”
The door of Xingdou Pavilion closed by itself.
With a muffled sound, the room fell into darkness.
Xie Aoyu wanted to control his vindictiveness and use means such as Xintongtong, but the vindictiveness seemed to be sealed up by a mysterious force.
The whole person seemed to be standing helplessly in a dark room and isolated from the outside world. This situation could easily have some impact on one's heart.
Xie Aoyu took a deep breath and calmed himself down, even when sitting on the ground with one buttock.
He did not deliberately pursue anything, just like falling asleep.
I don't know how long, a flash of light suddenly flashed from the left.
Xie Aoyu turned his head and saw that a picture gradually appeared on the wall. I don't know whether it was a mural or a special painting technique made by some special means.
In the picture, a middle-aged man sits still on the top of a mountain, the deep starry sky is dotted with hundreds of millions of stars, and no trace of the moon can be seen.
Although it was just a painting, Xie Aoyu looked at it. There is a kind of middle-aged man on the top of the mountain. His spirit has been integrated into the endless starry sky and turned into one of the stars.
Then a second painting emerged.
The deep starry sky still has countless stars, but there are no mountains, and the traces of silhouettes are just a pure starry sky.
In the third painting, one person stands in the void, behind which is the starry sky.
The fourth painting has only a bright moon.
The fifth painting has only one star.
There were five paintings in total. Xie Aoyu's eyes passed by these paintings, and the whole person's spirit fell into a short period of drift, seemingly infinitely sublimated.
Repeated appreciation.
I don't know how long, Xie Aoyu's eyes firmly locked on the fifth painting, the first four paintings were filtered directly, no longer to see, and my mind was as if I had forgotten, the four paintings left no trace Xie Aoyu just realized the fifth painting with peace of mind.
His soul seemed to be out of the body and into that painting.
Upon entering, the original one star turned into ten million instantly, Xie Aoyu merged into it, as if it had become one of them.
With the passage of time, those thousands of stars began to gather again, returning to a star.
Xie Aoyu's thoughts also turned quickly.
In front of his eyes, he unconsciously revealed all the fighting skills, the seven major fighting skills of Balongquan, Ji Tian, Thunder Blast Kill, Thunder Moving Nine Days, Emperor Fighting Skills, slashing, thunder legs, and martial arts. However, when he became Qin Ziao, the fighting skills he mastered did not come to mind.
These fighting skills flew from their minds one by one.
His spirit continued to stir, as if a long river of time was right in front of him, and he was heading up against the current to meet the old man who had left these five paintings.
”Oh!”
Somehow, a little wave came.
It seems that the soul fits in at this moment.
Some of the true inner meanings of fighting skills began to be continuously introduced into Xie Aoyu's mind, and some insights also continued to flow in his mind, especially Balongquan.
If Xie Aoyu had a deep understanding of Balongquan and felt it had been fully comprehended, then as that understanding continues to deepen, Xie Aoyu faintly feels that the Balongquan does not seem to have been fully understood. He just learned a little The basics.