Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 157 Nine Yin Manual
The hero Mo Yu read the "Nine Yin Scriptures" in its entirety, glanced at the last page, and handed it to Shan Yuru beside him.

This secret book is no longer useful to him.

"Have you memorized them all?" Shan Yuru took the secret book, her slender hands trembled slightly, her bright black eyes widened, and she looked surprised and a little bit incredible.

She lowered her head and flipped through the thick pages, thinking to herself, "This is the Nine Yin Manual! How could you just hand it over to me so casually?"

The hero Mo Yu nodded slightly, his eyes under the silver mask calm as usual, as if what he handed over was not a martial arts treasure, but a leisurely book.

Although his ability, 'Supercomputing for All Officials', is biased towards multi-angle logical deduction, the computing power is there, and even if only a small part is drawn out, he can still remember everything he sees.

The "Nine Yin Scriptures" is very thick. The first volume is the Taoist internal skills compiled by Huang Shang from the "Wanshou Daozang", covering more than ten kinds of methods such as Beidou basic method, Yijin and bone strengthening method, healing method, acupoint pressing and releasing method, soul transfer method, body method, etc.; the second volume is even thicker, which contains dozens of martial arts moves from various factions in the world and their cracking methods.

In order to save words, Huang Shang only recorded the essence. The text was obscure and difficult to understand. Anyway, the hero Mo Yu didn't understand many of the moves, so he engraved them into his sea of ​​consciousness and left them for Zhan Kuang to comprehend.

In addition, there is also a general outline. Fortunately, this copy of "Nine Yin Scriptures" is not the original one, and the general outline is recorded in Chinese, otherwise we would have to find someone to translate it.

Fu Yaohong took the scripture handed to her by Shan Yuru, flipped through a few pages, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "What do you think of this "Nine Yin Manual"?"

"In terms of internal strength alone, it's very strong." Mo Yu, the group hero, said calmly, without commenting on the external moves. He couldn't understand the moves and didn't bother to comment.

I haven't read the outline in detail, but the highest level of internal strength in the Nine Yin Scriptures, the fifth level, is described as follows: "The secret lies in the eyes, and the spirit and energy are gathered together", "Use the eyes to absorb the essence of the universe. It has the effect of capturing the enemy's soul."

It cannot be said to be similar to Zhan Kuang's Huiguang state, it can only be said to be exactly the same.

In other words, the Nine Yin Scriptures can enable people to reach the realm of heaven and man step by step, which is indeed very powerful.

But that's all. Without the subsequent method of breaking the void, it is difficult to be listed as a unique skill alongside the four great divine books such as "The Heavenly Demon Strategy" and "The Atlas of the God of War".

Upon hearing this, Fu Yaohong nodded slightly and continued, "But in terms of moves, this manual is worthy of the title of the world's martial arts compendium. Even the martial arts recorded in the 'Heavenly Demon Strategy' are no more than this."

This comment is consistent with the comment made by Zhan Kuang in the chat group.

[War Maniac]: "In terms of the power of the moves, the Great Demon Subduing Fist alone is on par with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The Spiral Nine Shadows is comparable to the top-tier Qinggong from Qin Shi Huang's era, the Six Illusions of the Phoenix Dance, and the upper limit may even be higher."

Fu Yaohong flipped through a few pages before handing the sutra to Shan Yuru and placing it back in the wooden box. She noticed that Mo Yu hadn't even glanced at the box during the entire process, and she couldn't help but sigh.

In terms of gains alone, the Tianming Sect has made a fortune by obtaining these three secret books!
Such good fortune made her even more convinced that Mo Yu, the hero of the group, was the true son of destiny.

But the problem is that this son of destiny has never been interested in cooperating with the Destiny Cult.

No matter how powerful the martial arts is, it ultimately depends on who practices it.

The eighteenth level of the 'Secret of the Heavenly Demon' is also a fundamental method of internal energy that leads directly to the Heavenly Man Realm. However, in the past hundred years, only a handful of people in the Tianming Sect and the Yingui Sect have been able to even enter the realm.

Even Fu Yaohong herself stopped at the twelfth level. She was able to advance to the celestial realm by relying on the magical method of the devil adapted from the great method of the beautiful lady, which is an unorthodox method of collecting and replenishing energy.

The only one who has had some hope of crossing the twelfth threshold over the years is Dan Yuru. This is why Fu Yaohong brought her with her to teach her personally, and even directly appointed her as the next Queen of Law.

No matter how powerful the skills are, if you can't find the right person to practice with, they are just a pile of waste paper.

The hero Mo Yu handed all three secret books to her Tianming Sect, and refused to take any of them himself. His attitude was obvious. He had already given her enough benefits, and if she continued to pester him, they would turn against each other.

However, those who hold the Mandate of Heaven are inherently irreplaceable. If you force them too far, even if you truly help them conquer the world, you will inevitably be punished later and end up in disaster.

Therefore, we can only use favors and inducements, and play with emotional bonds. It is impossible for them to turn against each other.

The three of them walked slowly to the beach, Shan Yuru lagged behind half a step. This man was no longer someone she could deal with.

Fu Yaohong held the white eagle in her arms, her crimson skirt swaying gently in the wind. The hero Mo Yu's behavior had exceeded her expectations. Even with her more than a hundred years of experience, she had not expected that he would hand over the "Nine Yin Scriptures", "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing" and "Wu Mu's Testament" so readily.

Gazing at the approaching ship, Fu Yaohong paused unwillingly, then turned sideways and asked directly:

"I don't quite understand. The Tianming Sect is eager to send people and money, and you don't have to pay anything, just nod your head, why do you insist on pushing it away?" There was a hint of doubt in her gentle tone, and her eyes like autumn water looked straight at him, trying to peek into his heart.

"How can such a good thing happen so easily?" Upon hearing this, Mo Yu, one of the heroes, paused and chuckled. "There's a saying back home: 'Free is the most expensive.' Behind every gift comes a hefty price tag. No one would do something that would lose money, let alone a cult that prioritizes self-interest."

Fu Yaohong didn't refute him, but instead openly admitted, "The Tianming Sect's support for you is indeed for the rewards you will receive after your mission is accomplished." After a pause, she changed the subject, "But compared to the benefits you will gain, the rewards we seek are but a drop in the bucket."

She raised her hand, gestured, and said softly, "It's like a merchant. There's a severe drought in the north and the harvest is poor. You have a channel to buy grain in the south, and you can make ten times the profit in one round trip, but you don't have the capital."

"Someone is offering a loan right now. You don't need to pledge anything. If it works out, they'll only charge 30% interest. If it doesn't, you'll share the risk. If it were me, I wouldn't hesitate!"

Mo Yu, one of the heroes, swept his gaze across the sea and said calmly, "During a severe drought and famine, the reason there is a tenfold benefit is because the hungry people long for food, just as people in the desert long for water."

"For the people living along the rivers, the flooded water is the least valuable thing. But for those dying of thirst in the desert, water is more precious than gold." He turned to look at Fu Yaohong, his eyes cold and firm beneath the silver mask. "It's like this world: it may be a great benefit to others, but to me, it's a burden, even a disaster!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Yaohong stared at him, carefully examining his expression and eyes. The sincerity and indifference that shone through his eyes showed that these were words from his heart, without a trace of falsehood.

This kind of thinking is actually difficult for her to understand as she came from the Yin Gui Sect, a demonic sect.

The Demon Cult prioritizes profit. Even the so-called pure Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen sects would always stir up trouble in times of chaos and choose their favorite 'Son of Fortune'. But she was convinced by the words of the group hero Mo Yu.

It's not because his words are so sincere, but because Wudang Master Zhang, with his unparalleled cultivation level being the best in the world, lives peacefully in a mountain, never pursues fame or fortune, and interprets this principle with his actions.

Humans are creatures of the environment, subconsciously following and imitating the strongest around them. As the ancestor of the heroes Mo Yu, Zhang Zhenren's mindset, while unexpected, is also understandable.

A hint of admiration flashed across Fu Yaohong's eyes, and she knew in her heart that it would be difficult for her to shake this boy's determination.

However, she hadn't given up on the idea of ​​riding on the good fortune of being with the Son of Destiny. Even though Mo Yuzhi wasn't ambitious, the benefits he brought were real. The exotic white eagle in her arms and the three secret manuals in the wooden box in her sleeve were irrefutable proof.

When the Nine Yin Scriptures came into the world, it caused countless bloody storms in the martial arts world. Countless masters died for it, and it eventually fell into the hands of Wang Chongyang, who was the most powerful at the time, and the fighting was finally settled.

But now, she only had to take the help of the hero Mo Yu for a while, and she easily got this martial arts treasure, which also included "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing" and "Wu Mu's Testament". The gain was indeed huge.

Fu Yaohong gently stroked the white eagle's feathers, a calculating look in her eyes. Turning to look at the hero Mo Yu, she said softly, "Since you have no intention of fighting for the world right now, I can't force you."

She glanced sideways at Shan Yuru and chuckled, "This treasure hunt was entirely thanks to the young master's efforts, but in the end, all the gains ended up in the hands of my Tianming Sect. I am truly ashamed. Yuru, you will stay by the young master's side and serve him as you would serve me."

"If you need anything, you can use all my strength to help. If you neglect me in the slightest, I will not forgive you!"

"Yuru obeys your command." Shan Yuru was stunned when she heard that, her tone gentle but with a hint of complexity.

The hero Mo Yu said calmly: "Serve? She is the saint of your sect, isn't it bad?"

Fu Yaohong chuckled softly, "Young Master, you're worrying too much. Being able to serve you as a maid serving tea and water is a blessing she has earned through many lifetimes. Although Yuru's talent is not as good as yours, she is still useful. If there is any need for my Tianming Sect in the future, it would be better to let her contact us."

Shan Yuru's figure stiffened slightly beneath her emerald green gauze robe, her fists clenched. Although she knew this was just a rhetoric designed to make Mo Yu, the hero of the group, unable to refuse, the disparagement still left her with a tinge of discontent and anger that she struggled to suppress.

Mo Yu, the hero of the group, glanced at Fu Yaohong and Shan Yuru. Although he knew that this was a way to plant a thorn in his side, he did not refuse.

As Wudang is a famous and upright sect, it is not easy for him to rely on the power of the sect in many things, but Tianming Sect, as a demon sect under the Yuan court, does not have this concern.

For example, if he wants to seize the "Shaolin Nine Yang Gong" next, there is an 80% chance that he will not succeed by using formal means.

When you go out, you always need to have several sets of vests to do things.
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A world of one's own.

Mo Yu was sitting cross-legged in the B&B, studying the martial arts secrets he had just acquired, wondering how to make these martial arts his own.

Suddenly, I noticed a familiar aura lingering at the door, and after a little thought, I remembered who this person was.

After all, that smell of poison is quite strange.

"Just push the door open, it's not locked."

(End of this chapter)