Nine days turned the first page, and it was indeed recorded as Elder Wang said, the general qi gathering recipe was nothing more than some methods for holding your breath and concentrating. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiu Tian's face turned directly over without even looking at it, flicked his fingers, and directly opened the second page of the book.

However, the second page still recorded the part about the Qi Gathering Technique, and after quickly turning dozens of pages, I looked at it and saw that what was recorded on it was the door rules of some sects.

Jiutian took a cursory look at it, and it was not much different from other sects, it was almost the same.

I simply flipped through a few pages again, scanned the contents of the book with both eyes, and finally saw what Jiutian wanted to know.

The origin of the Qingyue Sect is recorded above, which probably means that the Qingyue Sect is located in the southern country of the Qingzhou territory of Kyushu, and was created by a loose cultivator named Qingyue Sanren more than 300 years ago.

And the origin of the Dao name of Qingyue Sanren is because among the techniques he cultivates, there is a famous attack spell of his, which is very powerful, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the southern country.

When the spiritual power was used to launch the attack spell, a light blade like a crescent moon condensed above his head, but that light blade was cyan, and the speed was so fast that it was staggering, but the power was not weak.

Once, when that Qingyue Sanren was fighting with a monk who was also cultivating, the cyan light blade he sent out was as fast as lightning, and it actually directly cut off one of the arms of the monk he was fighting with.

The battle that followed can be imagined, although in the end the monk used the escape technique to escape, but because of this, the Qingyue Sanren became famous in a battle, and under the same cultivation, they actually seriously injured the other monks with an overwhelming advantage.

But a hundred years ago, the Qingyue Sanren disappeared for some reason, and they have not been heard from since, and they have never returned. Not to mention the entire southern country, even the entire Qingzhou can't find any trace of him, and no one knows where the Qingyue Sanren have gone.

Of course, without the Qingyue Sect, where is there still the scenery of the past, it has long been worse than a day, and it used to be a second-rate sect, but now it can only be regarded as a third-rate sect.

Unexpectedly, it seems that such a small sect now, but there was still a glorious moment in the past. Jiutian stared at the book, muttered to himself, was silent for a long time, and gently closed the book in his hand.

Jiutian turned his head again and looked towards the only window in the room, from which it was almost evening when it was almost evening, and the last rays of the setting sun were slowly sinking from the overlapping peaks in the distance.

I didn't expect that on the top of the mountain, looking at this sunset, it was so beautiful! Jiutian couldn't help but admire.

Eyes stared at the sunset for a moment, maybe the trivial matters in his heart were too complicated, Jiutian was a little stunned, until the final sunset set, a crescent moon rose in the sky, and Jiutian slowly came back to his senses.

Jiu Tian sorted out his fluctuating emotions, concentrated again, and cultivated.

There was nothing to say all night, and in the early morning of the second day, the sky was just bright, and a melodious bell rang from a distance, and the nine heavens in cultivation hurriedly put away their minds and slowly opened their eyes.

Jiu Tian hurriedly got out of bed without hesitation, stood up, waved his big hand, put on the cyan registered disciple uniform issued by the sect, and walked out of the room slowly, his eyes swept around, and some people in the other rooms in this row also walked slowly.

Some of the people in the other rooms also seemed to have seen the new Nine Heavens, and they all stared at the Nine Heavens with curiosity and complexity in their eyes.

Excuse me! That newcomer over there! Have you offended someone? Otherwise, you wouldn't have been assigned to this room! Not far away, an ordinary-looking young man was staring at Jiutian with a strange expression.

Jiutian was puzzled in his heart, but he smiled indifferently and asked: This brother, why did you say this?

The young man replied that the room where you are now living has had a registered disciple who had been assassinated because he had offended someone!

Because of this, this room has not been inhabited for a long time, and the senior brother who manages us generally does not arrange for a registered disciple to live in that room, even if you don't say anything to compliment him, he will not let people live in that room, because of bad luck!

Now that senior brother has arranged for you to live in that house, I'm afraid you have offended him or something, there are obviously other extra rooms, otherwise you won't be ......! The young man spoke, looking at Jiutian with sympathetic eyes.

Jiutian smiled bitterly in his heart, he really let others guess it!

But on the surface, he still said in a positive way: This brother is too worried! It's just that I like to be quiet, so I applied to live in the backmost corner of here!

As soon as these words came out, the other registered disciples nearby all whispered and began to discuss.

Why don't you go to work quickly, is there very little work to be done idle, and I need to find more work for you? An angry shout suddenly reached the ears of everyone present, and a burly man walked over from the side of the room in the front row.

The seriousness on his face, his eyes that were not angry and arrogant swept over everyone, and finally stopped on Jiutian's body, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to face the aggressive gaze of the big man, and they all walked quickly and quickly left here.

Seeing this, Jiutian also followed everyone to leave here quickly, and when Jiutian passed by the burly man and met the burly man's eyes, Jiutian clearly saw that the burly man was looking at him with gloating eyes.

But Jiutian pretended to be casual on the surface, which made the burly man a little surprised, but then after thinking about it, he was relieved:

It seems that he still doesn't know that chopping twenty pieces of wood a day is completely impossible for a mortal who has no cultivation!

Five of the others is enough, twenty! Hmph! When the time comes, I will make him kneel and beg me to spare him! A trace of fierceness flashed in the burly man's eyes.

At this time, Jiutian was led by other registered disciples to the logging area, where there were many continuous mountains nearby, and the trees in the mountains were dense and dense.

I don't know why, the trees here are about the same thickness, the thickness of the bowl. Even the length is consistent. But it also explains why so many piles of wood are stacked on the roadside, and the thickness and length are very consistent.

Jiutian didn't bother to care why the thickness of these trees was so consistent, grabbed the axe in his hand with both hands, and swung it hard!

Bang, bang, bang! There were bursts of sounds, and the trees were chopping down for nine days.

I don't know how long it took!

There was a sound of a tree breaking, and the first broken tree fell.