The most terrible thing is that these notches are only derived from a moment of inspiration! Not only is there no continuity between inspiration and inspiration, but many of them are discarded.
It's like a person wants to write an article. When he is living on a daily basis, an inspiration suddenly comes to his mind, and he hurriedly takes out a pen and paper to write it down.
It is possible that this inspiration will be used in the future, but what is more, it is to overthrow this inspiration and polish a new direction.
No one would seriously engrave a whole paragraph of formulas on the wall, like the old man Tiandao.
Looking at those fragments of inspiration that were so messy and almost illogical, Xiang Nan suddenly felt a headache.
"How do you sort it out?" Xiang Nan rubbed his temples, and after a long time he was still unwilling to give up, so he found some dust.
He first smeared the scratches made for engraving and playing with dust, and filled them up, and continued to sort out the rest.
A full half a day passed, and the mess of useless nicks in the entire cave had already been filled up by Xiang Nan.
The rest of the engravings are still messy. Xiang Nan studied those inspirations based on his super understanding of martial arts, and found that the old man of Tiandao was bored, and engraved as many as thirty kinds of martial arts here. inspiration essay.
"He's really an unworldly genius." Xiang Nan sincerely sighed, although he was strong in his previous life, his strength was due to his physique in martial arts, and the strength of old man Tiandao is his innate fear perception of martial arts!
It's a pity that most of the more than thirty kinds of martial arts were created randomly by the old man Tiandao with a playful mind, and he didn't finish writing them at all.
Xiang Nan continued to fill the landfill and worked hard all night before leaving behind the last martial skill.
This is a very strange martial art, which is very different from common martial arts. It does not have specific martial arts moves, but more like a long-term fantasy about martial arts.
The most troublesome thing is that there is no formula for this strange martial skill, only sporadic words.
Xiang Nan simply sat cross-legged, staring straight at the incomplete text and the simple figures.
Such incomplete notches are like a skeleton, and Xiang Nan must use his own understanding of martial arts theory to fill the skeleton with flesh and blood before it can be used.
It's as if the old man Tiandao wrote a concept of martial arts in a random note back then, and now Xiang Nan wants to perfect this concept, equivalent to two people from different eras, transcending the limitations of the times, and creating a martial skill together.
Regardless of whether he can succeed or not, this kind of experience is extremely precious to Xiang Nan.
Based on his own knowledge, Xiang Nan began to figure out and perfect the idea of the young Zhang Haoran, and even modified some inappropriate places.
But the more this happened, the more Xiang Nan was frightened. The young Zhang Haoran's thoughts were really unconscionable and unimaginable.
By the time Xiang Nan thought he had mastered this set of martial arts skills, a full three days had passed.
However, it was discovered at the last moment that this strange martial skill cannot be cultivated at all!
"This seems to be a... strange avatar technique." Xiang Nan frowned and muttered to himself, "But, according to the suzerain's inspiration, this avatar technique still lacks something."
It's like a person sketching out a palace in the air in his mind. Of course, the idea is very good, but how to make the palace float in the air? No specific solution was given.
Maybe at that time, the old man Tiandao himself was punished to face the wall and think about it. It was time to let him out, or he had practiced well, so he didn't continue to write on the wall.
"What else is missing?" Xiang Nan couldn't figure it out. Clone techniques are relatively common, but most of them can only be used by high-level warriors, such as divine martial arts, or even semi-saint powerhouses. They usually practice one or more clones. , but that is not a martial skill.
The old man Tiandao used martial arts to temporarily create an external avatar, which disappeared very quickly, and was not really a clone in the true sense.
And this kind of incarnation outside the body cannot be achieved through the operation of vitality, but requires another way to stimulate it.
Xiang Nan thought about it, then suddenly slapped his forehead, and said in surprise: "Yin! That's right, I can use the way of making seals to stimulate the incarnation outside my body!"
Isn't the Thunder King Seal just such a method
Thinking of this, Xiang Nan's heart thumped wildly, he had a bold idea, he wanted to create the seventh seal of the Thunder King Seal!
Just do it!
Xiang Nan immediately recalled everything about Lei Wangyin in his mind, and combined it with the theoretical starting point of Old Man Tiandao's strange avatar technique.
One is the Tianlei Wu King who looks down on the world, and the other is the aloof Tiandao old man. The two inspirations of the two were brought together by Xiang Nan.
He took out the pen and paper, wrote and drew on the paper, constantly overturning the formulas he created, and constantly thinking of new ways.
Time passed bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, Xiang Nan was imprisoned here, and it was already the sixth day.
On this day, Xiang Nan finally let out a long breath, looking at the densely packed words on the paper, and the ball of paper thrown all over the place beside him, he was also a little uncertain.
"I don't know if the set of formulas I wrote myself can be formed."
This set of martial arts is equal to the creation of three people, but the most difficult part is Xiang Nan, because those two people just irresponsibly propose inspiration, and Xiang Nan wants to realize their inspiration .
In this way, Xiang Nan stood up, his hands began to pinch strange shapes, and began to touch, collude, entangle, struggle, pull, and make more weird movements one by one.
Thus, he felt a strange force slowly forming in his body.
"It really works!" Xiang Nan was overjoyed, but because of this distraction, he failed again.
"Come again!"
He tirelessly tried over and over again, making seals for two consecutive days and nights, constantly perfecting and improving.
On the eighth day of his captivity...
When Xiang Nan made a complete set of handprints with both hands, he felt a shadow flicker in the corner of his eyes.
Another slowly swaying Xiang Nan moved out from Xiang Nan's main body with a whoosh!
This clone of Xiang Nan is almost exactly the same as Xiang Nan, but it is a bit erratic, like a person in a painting, not as real as a living person.
"My... oh my god..." Xiang Nan looked at his avatar, and suddenly gasped.
He can actually experience the world through the eyes, ears, and even the whole body of the avatar!
But in such a shocking effort, the clone quickly disappeared again.
"It really worked!" Xiang Nan slapped his thigh excitedly: "Again!"
Transforming the avatar with martial arts has been successful, but to keep the avatar alive, you need to use two things at once.
This kind of dual-purpose is not something that can be achieved by hard work alone, what is needed is enough talent.