"The process of passing on the scriptures in Kunwu is not unconscious, you have to control your sea of consciousness with all your might, let it work at full strength, and then quickly memorize and perceive the scriptures, this seems simple, but you must know that the excessive concentration of mental power is actually extremely draining, and the level of exertion is no less than fighting with all your strength. ”

Hua Lixiao nodded, in his opinion, in the face of opportunities, if he can succeed, he will not be cowardly because of the pain of the process.

"If you're really ready, then touch your hand to Kungo's surface. Lou Ling said lightly.

Hua Li Xiao took a deep breath, and several scriptures in his hand flew up and merged into the copper ball, and his hand, after a moment of concentration, pressed on the copper ball.

At the moment when Hua Lixiao's hand touched the copper ball, the surface of the copper ball burst out with a faint halo at the same time.

Hua Lixiao's eyebrows suddenly swelled a little, and then, as if something didn't obey his orders, it gushed out from the center of his eyebrows!

A lens appeared at the center of Hua Lixiao's eyebrows, and countless light sand were wrapped around it, and what was exposed at the moment was only half of it—a hemisphere, and the other half was still hidden in Hua Lixiao's body.

That is the sea of knowledge, from the inside, it is a sea area that hides all the memories of a person, and from the outside, it is just a crystal ball slightly smaller than a walnut.

Rays of light converged from all directions of the copper ball along the surface of the copper ball to a point facing Hua Lixiao; Then, a light filament composed of countless millimeters of light broke away from the copper ball and rushed towards the center of Hua Lixiao's eyebrows, and the moment it touched the lens, a trace of stinging pain came from Hua Lixiao's sea of consciousness.

Taishang Sword Sutra, the first style: Wandering God Illusion·······

Northern Darkness Cold Pattern, Volume 1, Empty Condensation Ice Pattern······

A strange sensation accompanied by pain rushed against Hua Lixiao's perception, and he did nothing, but those scriptures appeared abruptly within his sea of consciousness as if they were born naturally in his sea of consciousness.

As time passed, the tingling sensation became stronger and stronger, and it became more and more difficult for Hua Lixiao to concentrate and comprehend the scriptures that had been engraved in his sea of consciousness with all his strength, and he could finally understand what Lou Ling said, what was more tiring than fighting with all his might.

His spirit felt like "prostration", as if it no longer belonged to him, and his consciousness was like a lonely boat, swaying in a sea of scriptures, ready to be swallowed up by the waves at any time.

But he understands that once he loses control of his sea of consciousness, he will truly lose himself, and this body will most likely become a skeleton!

All, many times, at the moment when his consciousness was about to "break", he was always able to hold it again in his hands with tenacious willpower.

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Three days passed in a flash.

"Ahh

“····· You're awake. Lou Ling's voice flickered far and near.

Hua Lixiao shook his head, feeling an unspeakable sharp pain, not from his body, but from his mind.

A feeling of extreme tiredness had not completely dissipated from his body, and he could barely get up from his strength, so he could only lie on the floor and talk to Lou Ling.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Hua Lixiao reluctantly put his hands on his eyes, and the sunlight reflected from the window was a little dazzling.

"One day. ”

Hua Lixiao exhaled and lay quietly for a few more hours before he slowly sat up.

""Taishang Sword Sutra", "Northern Darkness Cold Pattern", "Ethereal Sword"... I've memorized all of them..." Hua Lixiao said to himself, he is still in a trance, the weakness of Zhihai is not something that can be solved by simply sleeping, but through Zhihai, he can still clearly remember those scriptures that he needs to memorize.

It's not just a simple memory, although he hasn't practiced, but Hua Lixiao can actually have his own perception of one of the moves, the power of the shot, and the way of operation of the Brahman, all of which are deeply engraved in his sea of knowledge;

"I didn't expect you to be able to hold on directly for three days, originally I wanted you to memorize it two or three times, your divine sense is indeed much stronger than that of a normal person. Lou Ling said.

Hua Lixiao didn't answer, but he knew that when he first cultivated the Seven Residences Method, he had the experience of exercising the predecessor of the sea of knowledge, "Transformation".

In order to condense the thunder of the Seven Nights, Qinglong taught him the magic of the power of the Seven Nights, that is, the person who controls the power of the Seven Nights can construct an objective substance that really exists in reality through the visualization of divine consciousness, which sounds very incredible, but this is also one of the magical places of the Seven Nights, as long as the realm is enough and the soul is strong enough, he can create a small world out of thin air in the present world in an instant!

It is precisely because of the cultivation of this contemplation that Hua Lixiao's divine sense is indeed stronger than that of ordinary people.

"You already have a preliminary understanding of these sword techniques and the Ice Dharma, but if you want to exert their full power, you must accumulate cultivation over time, remember to remember. ”

Hua Lixiao nodded, and suddenly, he remembered something.

"By the way, you said before that you could help me solve the problem of two-handed swords, now you can. ”

After a long silence, Lou Ling's voice came out again: "Yes." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hua Lixiao only felt that the Brahman Qi in his body was actually out of control in an instant!

What's going on?

On the stairs leading to the fourth floor, a silvery light flashed!

It was as bright as the full moon in the sky, spotless.

Hua Lixiao's pupils slowly contracted, and he looked at the sword in front of him, which was quietly floating in the air.

It has a streamlined beauty, as if the creation of things, the whole body is silvery-white, the sword lattice is slightly raised, engraved with a beautiful pattern, following the sword body all the way up, Hua Lixiao seems to be able to perceive a kind of flowing water and falling flowers, the middle of the sword body is wavy, like a swimming snake, a glimmer of light is reflected on the sword body, refracting the shape of the arc.

This sword····· Hua Lixiao's hand couldn't help but want to hold it.

"This sword, called 'Arc Light', is listed as a true artifact, and it is the only true artifact in my collection of scripture buildings;"

"The person who holds this sword, the flow of Brahman Qi in the body and the initiation of swordsmanship will become extremely smooth, as if flowing water, and its special structure can allow the qi gathered on its body to emit in a very penetrating wave, as long as you control this sword well, do not let it be contaminated with mud and dust, no matter what kind of situation you encounter, it can keep your mind in an ethereal state. ”

Hua Lixiao's hand was clenched tightly, and the sword light on Arc Guang's body slowly converged, and was quietly held in his hand.

This seems to be a very gentle sword... Hua Lixiao looked at the silver-white sword in his left hand, and a smile appeared on his lips.

He danced the arc light with his hand, and the blade of the sword was like a graceful arc in the space, turning in circles, drawing countless silver-white sword shadows.

"I can lend you this sword for the time being. Lou Ling said.

Of course, Hua Lixiao knows that a real artifact, how can there be a reason to give it away casually.

"So, when should I give it back to you?" Hua Lixiao asked solemnly, putting away the arc light.

There was no answer.

Just when Hua Lixiao wanted to ask again, a voice came from behind him: "····· At a time when you don't really need it. ”

Hua Li Xiao turned his head suddenly, but found that behind him, there was a handsome young man, dressed in white clothes and white hair, holding a white folding fan in one hand, smiling at him.

His body was fluorescent, slightly transparent, and Hua Lixiao could see at a glance that it was not an entity, but an illusion condensed with Sanskrit Qi.

Is that the spirit of the Scripture Building?

Hua Li Xiao was stunned, and the phrase 'when you really don't need it' still seemed to be echoing in his ears.

After a long time, he smiled slowly: "So, is that so..."

The meaning of Lou Ling's words is already obvious.

"Then Hua Li Xiao, thank you for this!" Hua Li Xiao held the arc light in his hand and saluted respectfully.

To be honest, the feeling of the Zangjing Building is really a little different from that of ordinary predecessors, it is actually more like a senior brother of the same sect, maybe because it is not a living being in the real sense, maybe it is for other reasons.

"Go ahead. Lou Ling's hand held the white folding fan and pointed in the direction of the stairs.

What it should have done has been done, and it has not retained Hua Lixiao.

Hua had just walked a few steps away from Xiao, and at the moment when he passed by Lou Ling, he suddenly stopped.

"Last question, you, why do you want to help me?" Hua Lixiao and Lou Ling stood on the same line, he didn't turn his face sideways to look at Lou Ling, just asked lightly, as if he was talking to himself.

"Maybe it's the elders who ask me to do everything I can to make you grow, maybe it's your tricks that move me, maybe, 'You are you'. Lou Ling's voice has always been so rich, "Maybe, these are just maybe." ”

After half a year of meditation in the Snow Dance Court, Hua Lixiao's black broken hair had reached a shoulder-length length, and when he came out, he didn't choose to lose his hair, but just let it fall apart at will.

And now, he tore a strip of cloth from the delicate fabric, and restrained all the black hair behind his head, and the whole person seemed to be in a lot of energy.

"All in all, thank you," Hua Li Xiao said as he walked, "By the way, there is another sentence, you are very right·····

When Hua Lixiao's figure was about to completely disappear into the stairs of the third floor, the entire third floor echoed with him and left a few words at the end:

"I am who I am. ”

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