Alien God System

"Yeah, you woke up, didn't we wake up?"

Yang Feng looked at Tang Hao's indifferent face and smiled: "How is it, how is your recovery?"

"It's almost done, how about you?"

"I...I'm fast too, and I'll be back to the top soon, hahaha!"

Yang Tian gave a haha, Yang Feng raised his hand and took a bite of the apple to relieve his embarrassment.

In fact, in the past few months, Yang Feng has no idea how to restore his strength.

But he can't be seen by others, he must be strong.

Tang Hao stared at the slightly trembling apple in his hand, his eyes flashed with a sharp light, he had seen everything through, but he didn't pierce it. He just muttered: "If there is any confusion in understanding You might as well go back to the original point and do it again, there may be the answer you want."

"What do you mean?"

"It's very simple. The first time you came into contact with this exercise, how you practiced, that is your starting point."

Taking a deep breath, Tang Hao's eyes became deep: "The Taoist once said that everything in the world, the origin and the extinction, and everything is lost, as long as you find the starting point, you can determine the end.

Now that you have lost all your skills, if you want to fully recover, perhaps you should not look back, but look forward. "

Looking forward?

Yang Feng raised his eyes and thought, as if he understood something, he immediately turned around and ran to his cave: "Brother, get me paper, ink, pen and inkstone!"

"What are you doing, brother?"

"I want to write the exercises silently to see if I can learn something from the starting point."

Yang Feng's hurried voice came from Wen Liang's ears, and Tang Hao smiled slightly and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

A quarter of an hour later, in Yang Feng's own cave, Yang Feng wrinkled his brows deeply against a stack of white rice paper, holding a wolf's hair.

The starting point, the starting point of his practice, came from a book called Yinpingmei. I don't know who wrote it. Anyway, it contains the practice of other gods, the Yin Yang Sutra of Heaven and Earth.

At this moment, he had already lost everything. He didn't know how to recover his skill. Tang Hao mentioned that he started from the starting point. Then the starting point was Yin Ping Mei, or the practice technique hidden inside.

But the exercises in it entered his body directly, not what he obtained from his cultivation, so the only thing he remembered now was the content of the silver bottle plum.

A dead horse is used as a living horse doctor, and perhaps from the content of this silver bottle plum, the power of other gods can be slowly recalled.

Just...what is the content of this Yinpingmei?

Oh, how can I remember a book like this big tome?

I only remember that I used the method recorded on it to double repair with Yu Chan...hehehe.

Unexpectedly, Yang Feng thought about it, silly, and closed his eyes.

Wow! In an instant, a dazzling light was immediately shot into the dark mind, as if the door to a higher realm had been reopened.

However, Yang Feng didn't care. He just had a comfortable smile at the corner of his mouth, recalling the past bit by bit, but his subordinates were unconsciously struggling to write and smash.

Wen Liang guarded the gate for him, after all, he wanted to silently write the secrets of the peerless magic, so you can't just let people take a peek.

However, Yang Feng's dictation speed still shocked Wen Liang, especially when Yang Feng was writing at extreme speed, his eyes were always closed, as if his brain and hands were completely isolated, and he was not doing the same thing at all.

Looking at the smile on his face, it seemed to be a dream, and it was that kind of dream, but he was very serious in writing, and each handwriting seemed to be alive, so sonorous and powerful.

Tang Hao sneaked to the entrance of their cave, looked up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then quickly left.

In this way, one day passed, Huo Yanfeng and Li Xiaolan searched for some food nearby and came back. Seeing Yang Feng's writing by a madman, he wondered: "The ancestor, what happened to him...?"

"Big brother, he is dictating his secrets of peerless magic, once this set of exercises is completed, you can kill the gods and destroy the demons, and you will be invincible!"

"Really?"

When the eyes lighted up, Huo Yanfeng looked expectantly: "Then I have to get a good experience, the ancestors' peerless magical skills are absolutely extraordinary."

Sa! Suddenly, with a flicker, Jin Ling and Di Abro came back and said anxiously: "A team of Asura gods have searched here, and we have to move again.

Huh, what is he doing? "

squeak! Wen Liang didn't reply, Yang Feng's pen sharpness stopped awkwardly. When he slowly opened his eyes, he couldn't help being surprised: "Huh, what is this?"

"Brother, have you finished writing your exercises silently?"

Wen Liang was overjoyed and hurried forward with a smile.

Yang Feng was still a little confused: "This...I wrote it?

No way, why don't I remember?

I actually wrote down the whole book of Yinpingmei without a word?

Oh, my hands are so sore! "

"Um... Big brother, can you admire one or two of your exercises?"

At this time, Wen Liang rubbed his hands embarrassedly, full of expectation.

Yang Feng let out a noncommittal laugh: "Of course, the good things will naturally be shared by the brothers. Let's take a look. You're welcome, hahaha!"

"Thank you brother!"

Wen Liang was overjoyed, and hurriedly used it to study hard, but just after reading two lines, his face was flushed, his hands shook involuntarily, and the temperature of his whole body rose extremely quickly.

Huo Yanfeng on the side looked curious: "Uncle Wenliang, what's wrong with you?

How is this exercise of my ancestor? "

"The eldest brother is the eldest brother. This set of exercises is easy to understand, and makes people want to stop as soon as they start. It is full of enthusiasm. It is a peerless magic!"

"Really?

Then show me! "

Huo Yanfeng was also busy rushing over and studying hard. In the end, he didn't study for three minutes. Two red lines flowed out of his nose involuntarily, and tears filled his eyes: "The ancestor is really a great talent, so peerless. Divine art should be passed down along with our Huo family's genealogy. If we pass it on from male to female, my Huo family must be prosperous and prosperous.

This is really a treasure left by our ancestors to our descendants, we must cherish it. "

what?

Li Xiaolan looked strange, and hurriedly went up: "What kind of exercise is Patriarch?

How come you two just watched it for a while, as if you have learned it, so easy to understand?

let me see! "

"Eh don't don't don't, this is a pass from male to female, you don't think it is appropriate, if there is a chance, when there is no one around, I will teach you."

"Why wait for no one around, don't you just show me now?"

"No, this is really inappropriate!"

With his head shaking like a rattle, Huo Yanfeng hurriedly hid the magic secret book behind him, smiling again and again, but with a buzzing sound, the manuscript disappeared and fell into Jin Ling's hands.

"What the **** are you guys doing?

Make it so mysterious?

In general, the God Realm exercises are taught by divine consciousness, because the higher the deeper the exercises, they can only be understood, not in words. How can they be written in words that mortals can understand at a glance?

Only mortal exercises can be so shallow, let me look at something! "

"Grandma, don't..." Huo Yanfeng wanted to stop it, but unfortunately it was too late. Jin Ling just took a look, and her face was red and her whole body became hot. At the same time, a charming face might sink quickly, gritted her teeth and said: " Old ghost Huo, what the **** are you doing?

Write this kind of thing, poison the children and grandchildren?

Do you still look like an ancestor? "