
For five days in the basement, Adijaya only read the contents of the fairly thick book. It turns out that all the contents are only in the form of writing, not pictures or other forms. At first he wondered what this book was?
The first two days Adijaya was able to finish reading the entire contents of the book. Day three began to try to understand sentence by sentence. On one page are nine lines. Each sentence consists of at least three words, and at most nine words.
After thinking for a long time, Adijaya finally understood and concluded that every line of sentence could be converted into several movements. It can even be a series of moves.
"Different people who study, then the different movements created. However, the core of the sarinya remains the same," muttered Adijaya while nodding her head and glaring gaze.
"So actually the core of all silat science is one, but because of different ways of understanding it so that the creation of various silat sciences," continued Adijaya.
Only intelligent people are able to understand the contents of this book. Who wrote this book means already understand all the silat science in the corner of the world and summarize it in the form of writing.
Greatable. Adijaya could not stop admiring this book. For him, this book is perfect. The better ones wrote it.
The following days Adijaya only memorized every sentence in the book of Hyang Sajati. Not trying to create a style or science also studies. He felt that if he had memorized it, he would be able to instantly create it when fighting.
Doesn't he have a Heaven Flipping Study that can imitate the opponent's style in an instant and even create a solving style. From one power that comes from a flower alone he is able to create three sciences that until now have been unmatched.
Now he is paired with this incredible book. I don't know what his powers will be like. He didn't want to be a warrior, now it's the other way around. This is the way of life that is never expected.
The target now is to memorize as much detail as possible. This sentence is on the page how many lines to how many. That's how Adijaya repeated his reading. Not to forget he used the power of Melati Tunjung Sampurna to strengthen his shipment.
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The wind pressure is getting stronger. The Flower Sword was getting heavier. Asmarini's defense will soon be broken. The entire rock cave room trembled violently as if it was about to collapse. Even fragments of rock shards seemed to fall like rain.
It was at this moment of near collapse that Asmarini turned two feet to the ground. His body jumped half a spear. With full strength the pair of Asmarini hands raised the sword then made a slashing movement.
Wugh! Wussh! Braak!
From this Flower Sword slash gave rise to a dense wind in the shape of a giant sword. This was the result of the wind gathering attack from Nini Kewuk. At the time of slashing, Asmarini's body crashed due to the energy that hit back to exit the cave.
At the time of the crash he still had time to see the wind sword that was created slashing into Nine Kewuk's body until it was cut into two. Even the rock cave room was also split apart.
There was a terrifying scream as high as the sky before the grandmother's life drifted into the afterlife. The entire cave shook and collapsed burying Nini Kewuk's body. Luckily Asmarini was already outside.
This was the same way when facing Hanujara. Collect and restore the opponent's attack. A sudden way comes to mind.
The little guy fell down and down. It was also fortunate that his sword was clasped tightly in his hand. His chest felt tight and hot like there was a rock pressing down. Soon he caught his breath and recovered the condition.
Rock hills are now collapsing like collapsed buildings live shapeless debris. A while Asmarini looked at the ruins of this rock after his condition recovered.
After his mind calmed down, then Asmarini left the place. The sun seems to have been leaning west. Apparently fighting with Nini Kewuk long enough, because Asmarini came to his place still early in the morning.
The more difficult the opponent faced, the more experience, the more lessons can be taken.
"Throwing Sky!" Padmasari.
"Isn't that Kakang Adijaya's?"
"It's okay the same. There's Flipping the Men's Sky and Flipping the Women's Sky!"
"Then I have to ask Kakang's approval first!"
Asmarini hastened his pace. Not long ago she left her husband in the basement, but was already feeling homesick. He seemed to have just known Adijaya and established a relationship.
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On the slopes of Mount Salak to the west. There is one place where the trees are very close. The leaves shade the slope soil until untouched by sunlight. The night is always dark.
However, there was still the illumination of several torches stuck in each corner. The condition of the land looks flat with a field size. Surprisingly in the field was not overgrown with trees.
The field was like a large room with walls of trees and roofed leaves. In the middle of it was a wooden cot. On top of the couch was a stiff-looking woman dressed in noble clothes.
There were twenty-one men sitting cross-legged around the woman lying on the cot. All of them were average men in their thirties. On this extremely cold mountain slope they were only wearing black komprang pants.
"The day of the resurrection of the Queen will soon arrive" said one of the men who appeared to be their leader.
He looked at all who were present there. Last look at the woman on the cot sharply. "His sentence will be over, but we need three Pearl Demon Shells that are in the south sea. For the resurrection of Gusti Queen to go perfectly."
"True, with that pearl the Queen Gusti will come back to life with a power more powerful than before" one said.
"We must get the pearl before the resurrection of Gusti Queen arrives!"
"Five people stand guard here, the others go down the mountain together taking the Pearl Demon Shells."
Sixteen people stood up without warning. All are cold faces. The condition of those who are bare-chested shows the same body shape and muscular.
"It is not easy to snatch the pearl from the shell, even more so we face it in their nature. We have to work together and we have to succeed!"
"Live Gusti Queen!" Fifteen others called together. His voice echoed all over the place.
Then they hurried to leave the place. Exit through the cracks of a tree that is quite narrow, but easily slipped. Their bodies are flexible like rubber.
Who else are they? Who is Gusti Queen lying on a couch?
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