Subsequently, Han Qianqian gently gathered his consciousness as Xiao Tao had said, and afterwards, leaving only his sense of hearing, he entered a state of complete meditation.
“Brother Three-thousand, do your best to feel the presence of the Pan Gu Axe.”
As Little Peach’s voice entered his ears, Han Qianqian nodded his head and obediently did as he was told.
As Han Qianqian did so, the surroundings seemed to turn extremely quiet, Buddha-proof, the years were gone, Buddha-proof, the battles were gone, Buddha-proof everything was gone.
He could feel a hint of an imperceptible aura right beside him, could it be, was that the aura of the Pan Gu Axe?
Only, this aura was very unreal and unusually strange and bizarre. It made Han Qianqian unclear whether it was some strange true qi fluctuation produced by the enemy’s attack, or some different aura fluctuation of the Pan Gu Axe.
Han Qianqian just tried his best to feel it, that was all.
“Brother Three-thousand
Brother, listen to my mantra.”
Han Qianqian nodded, and soon, the sound of Xiao Tao’s mantra, word by word, came to his ears.
The sounds were very strange, each word was not a Chinese character, or even just the cry of some animal or monster.
Han Qianqian couldn’t even understand them, so naturally he didn’t have to say anything about understanding their meaning.
After a short minute had passed, Han Qianqian had already recited all the phrases twice, as Xiao Tao had asked him to do.
“Now can you remember what I just taught you? The catchphrase needs to be recited by yourself, and preferably, you can feel some of the meaning.”
“That way, the catchphrase will be more effective.”
“In fact, originally I didn’t quite understand what these catchphrases meant, and each word was recited
is very tongue-twisting, but, as I recited it more, it seems that I began to understand some of them, only …… just these things, I generally understand them, but only mentally, there is no way to break them down to you, Brother Three Thousand.”
These words were more or less exasperating, however, Han Qianqian was not angry.
He can understand this feeling, some times, some things are originally like this, you yourself probably know what is going on, but ask you to speak out, then really can not speak out.
The only thing Han Qianqian could do now was to follow what Xiao Tao had said, to recite the recipe more often, to have a complete reading and recitation of the overall recipe, and then, after he had become proficient, to try to understand the meaning as much as possible.
There is a saying that a good memory is better than a bad penmanship.
It means that if you read more and practice more, a lot of things will naturally exist in your mind.
After a few minutes, Han Qianqian was already able to recite the extremely awkward phrases in a smooth manner. Han Qianqian did not feel happy about this, but continued to recite them carefully and silently, trying to achieve the effect Xiao Tao had described by reciting them more often.
After a few more times, Han Qianqian gradually began to appreciate the different meanings.
Some of the words were awkward, but as he recited them more and more, Han Qianqian really seemed to have discovered some of the secrets.
For example, one of the words was similar to the sound a monkey makes when it taps its chest, but what it might be trying to convey was something like resonance.
Han Qianqian also began to guess the meaning of some of the other strange words, and tried to combine all these fragments into
together and then to guess what one might be trying to express.
And as Han Qianqian went deeper in this area, his surroundings began to reflect differently.
A faint layer of green light began to manifest on his body, wrapping his body slowly in meaning again.
And correspondingly, the Pan Gu Axe, which had not changed in colour much, was also wrapped in a faint layer of green light at this time, as if, to some extent it was communicating with Han Qianqian with each other.
Soon, a sliver of light flowed from each of them and slowly met in the air.
The two rays of light each sensed each other, and it seemed that they were distinguishing between friend and foe, and after a few moments, the rays kept a certain distance.
It seemed that they could not merge.
But just when Peach thought that this was the end of the matter, suddenly, the two rays of light came back closer and merged directly ……