Chapter 388 Fan Wu Theory
"You don't have to worry, boy, that guy has been cleaned up just now."
At this time, a voice came from Ye Ziheng's mind, and the person who spoke was the Blood Feather Demon Venerable.
"It was cleaned up? Who cleaned it up?"
Ye Ziheng asked with a confused face.
"I don't know, I haven't seen it before anyway, but his aura is very familiar. It should be the same person who was attacked at the door of the Tianxingmen last time. The other guy called him some kind of outsider, not very cooked."
"Last time. Outsiders?"
After being said by Mozun, Ye Ziheng thought of it instantly, and immediately recalled the appearance of the man in black robe in his mind.
But Ye Ziheng was surprised that the man in black robe had been fighting against him all the time, so why did he come to help him this time.
"Oh, by the way, he seems to have left something for you in the coffin, do you want to go and have a look?"
Ye Ziheng was taken aback when he heard this, walked to the side of the coffin and looked down, at a glance he saw the very familiar box lying quietly in the coffin.
"It really is that guy."
Ye Ziheng said that just now he was a little skeptical about whether the person Mozun said was the black-robed man, but now it seems that he can't be wrong. After all, this box is his iconic thing.
After picking up the box, Ye Ziheng found that there seemed to be something like a button under the box, but Ye Ziheng didn't care about it, he wanted to see what good things were in the box now.
Then, the box was gently opened in Ye Ziheng's hands, but the expression on Ye Ziheng's face changed from excitement at the beginning to disappointment.
In the box, there were only three volumes of ordinary-looking letters, and nothing else.
"Why are there only so few things? Didn't they all give away dozens of magic weapons in the past?"
Ye Ziheng took out the three volumes of martial arts while talking, and then carefully checked the box, but still couldn't find anything else.
"These three volumes of slips don't seem simple, I think it's better for you to open them first and take a good look."
Mozun's voice came into Ye Ziheng's mind. Ye Ziheng looked at the three volumes of letters in his hand and felt that there was some truth.
The things that guy gave him were very good every time, unless he was bankrupt, otherwise it would be impossible to give such a shabby gift, there must be some big articles in these three volumes of letters.
So Ye Ziheng opened one of the slips and started to read it.
Just after watching for a few seconds, Ye Ziheng's face changed drastically.
I saw a pair of human body structure diagrams drawn in the slip of paper, and beside it, there was a large paragraph of words written in words.
Ye Ziheng read it carefully for a while, and was shocked by what was written in the book.
"How about it, boy, isn't it a good thing?"
Mozun's voice sounded in Ye Ziheng's mind, with a hint of a smile.
"This seems to be a book that introduces the cultivation matters of warriors. It records all the matters that need to be paid attention to when cultivating from the first rank to the ninth rank, including how to cultivate the ultimate physique, extreme bones, etc., each of which is written in detail."
Ye Ziheng said, with a tone of disbelief.
"Is there a title written on it?"
Mozun asked again.
After Ye Ziheng heard it, he turned back to the front of the letter, only to see three large characters written on it.
"The theory of ordinary martial arts."
(to be continued)