Early in the morning, Duan Yun spent eight taels of silver to buy a secret manual. He initially thought he got a bargain, but after thinking it over, he felt he might have been cheated.
This just shows that doing business requires shrewd thinking. Even with a ten percent offer, they could still make a profit. What was the cost price of this manual, and is it even real?
Of course, if it's fake, he could have soone check the water ter, use the excuse of selling fake manuals to heavily fine them, and extort so gold and silver from them.
Young Hero Duan is kind-hearted and broad-minded, but surely you can't cheat .
But as Duan Yun glanced through it on the road, he discovered that this manual was real.
Not only did it have the thods for energy movent, but it also included annotations that didn't resemble a copied transcript.
It's known that in the Martial World, many martial arts manuals are handwritten copies, and copying inevitably leads to so errors and ambiguities, which is why so manuals can't be successfully practiced and so can even drive people mad.
Duan Yun didn't expect that this manual seed to be an original copy.
Eight taels of silver for an original, even more genuine than a first love, is this even right?
Duan Yun couldn't help but recall the bookstore owner's introduction: the manual's owner, the Master of Flying Eagle Hand, was once a renowned master known for his fingers in Yun State.
No matter how skilled this master's fingers were, they likely couldn't match his own.
His fingers weren't just famous in Yun State, but renowned throughout the entire Martial World.
Having obtained the manual, Duan Yun quickly shut himself away.
He wanted to seclude himself for half a day to fully comprehend the eye-training manual and see if it could aid in his cloud exploration.
As before, Duan Yun first skimd the manual as a whole, skipping over anything he didn't understand, and combined it with his Extraordinary Wisdom to interpret it in his own way.
But this ti, he misjudged.
The manual was extrely detailed, with clear training steps. Any difficult parts had straightforward explanations, making it more comprehensible than a model textbook for Duan Yun.
The last ti he encountered such a situation was when he borrowed a classmate's assignnts in primary school to consult.
Had it not been for him, this well-practiceable manual might have stayed unseen in the bookstore attic forever.
Yet this manual wasn't so high-status artifact; rather, the owner seed rather unsavory.
This was a cultivation manual devised for the "Eagle Eye" by the Master of Flying Eagle Hand.
The reason the Master of Flying Eagle Hand practiced the Eagle Eye wasn't to imnsely boost his power, facilitate traversing the Martial World, defeat opponents, and rise to fa, but rather for peeping and bed scenes.
In the words of the Master of Flying Eagle Hand, when he exerts strength with his fingers, he must always focus on the opponent to capture their weaknesses and attack decisively.
And the place where he defeats opponents was often in bed.
For heaven's sake, this Master of Flying Eagle Hand turned out to be making a living with his fingers, serving affluent madams as a gigolo.
And he practiced this "Eagle Eye" not only for better observing and serving clients but also to peep at skilled individuals performing those acts, summarizing and learning from their experiences.
According to him, peeping presented nurous challenges; often, due to environntal constraints, a good viewing spot couldn't be found. Even when one was found, factors like dim lighting or thin veils on the bed posed further issues.
Thus, this "Room Pupil Eye" was about "Prying Clouds and Seeing the Sun," removing thin clothing like veils and other obstructions to see clearly and observe to his heart's content.
It's said that after mastering the Room Pupil Eye, the Master of Flying Eagle Hand's eyes sprouted dozens of stitches simultaneously, which he considered a badge of honor rather than a stigma.
"This person is utterly shaless."
Duan Yun, holding the manual, remarked sarcastically.
But it's simply said, there's no bad manual, only bad people.
When such a manual falls into the hands of a righteous Young Hero, it turns from peeking to facilitating the pursuit and defeat of Evil Demons.
Yesterday, in the clouds, his view was quite constrained, and he longed to "Pry Clouds and See the Sun."
Since this manual was precisely what he needed, Duan Yun decided to practice it right away.
He extended his left hand, pressing the knuckles against his temples. The next mont, he followed the manual's instructions: breathing nine shallow breaths and one deep breath, guiding True Qi to flow between the Baihui and temple points.
Initially, Duan Yun noticed no change in his surroundings and wondered, "Could I be doing it wrong?"
According to the manual, it required soone with the physique capable of cultivating pupil power to master this pupil skill.
But Duan Yun considered himself a once-in-a-million cultivation prodigy, lacking no physical attributes, and it was impossible for him not to succeed.
Since he hadn't looked in the mirror, he was unaware of the changes occurring.
At this ti, Duan Yun's eyes were already emitting a ghostly blue light, with his pupils turning a deep shade of blue, complenting his handso features. Probably, few won could resist his lancholic aura.
Of course, under normal circumstances, if soone entered this dark room and saw a pair of glowing blue eyes, they'd likely mistake it for a ghost.
Duan Yun found no significant improvent in his vision and felt it wasn't right.
This minor pupil skill was explained so thoroughly, how could a Young Hero like not grasp it?
The only explanation was that the intensity wasn't sufficient!
With that, his fingers applied more pressure, and he doubled the breathing frequency of nine shallow breaths and one deep breath, causing the True Qi to circulate between the Qi points at more than double the speed.
After maintaining this for half an hour, Duan Yun's eyes were dry, yet he didn't blink.
At this point, a change occurred.
The room Duan Yun was in had paper windows, and suddenly, the window paper beca much more transparent.
Or rather, it took on the appearance of frosted glass.
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