Chapter 42: The Cave of the Scriptures
In the cultivation realm, even the worst medium-grade magic weapons, as long as they are intact, each piece is not less than four thousand spirit crystals. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info When he was in Wanguling, among the local monks Zhong Yong had seen, including many Xiuzhen families with a certain amount of power, many of their disciples did not have a talisman magic weapon, and even if they did, most of them were low-grade magic weapons.
And the "meeting gift" given by Taixuanzong to each new disciple turned out to be two medium-grade magic weapons.
And Zhong Yong also saw that these magic weapons taken out by Taixuanzong are definitely high-quality among the medium-grade magic weapons.
The two magic weapons selected by Zhong Yong each contained eighteen runes.
In the cultivation realm, there is a clear definition of the grade of magic weapons, and only those that contain nine to eighteen runes are medium-grade magic weapons.
Zhong Yong also has a magic weapon on his body, the Blood Sword. And this Blood Flood Knife, there are only six prohibitions in it.
And these two magic weapons, there are eighteen ways, and one more can become a high-grade magic weapon.
In addition to these two magic weapons, the value of the Xuanqi Pill is also extremely expensive.
For this pill, although Zhong Yong had not taken it before, but now he already knew that this was an elixir that could enhance the cultivation of a monk during the Qi cultivation period, and taking one pill could be worth half a month of penance for a monk using the spirit crystal.
This pill is unique to Taixuanzong, and it is not sold to the outside world, but only for the disciples of Taixuanzong's own sect.
Even if one or two of this pill occasionally fell into the outside market, it could be sold for at least one of the four thousand spirit crystals.
"This Xuanqi Pill is much more powerful than the Jade Spirit Pill I used before. ā
Looking at the pill in his hand, Zhong Yong's heart was secretly worried.
For the pill, Zhong Yong had already tasted the sweetness, and after the Jade Spirit Pill was used up before, he had been itching, and wanted to have the opportunity to get some more. And today he got the Xuanqi Pill with a more domineering effect, which naturally made Zhong Yong's heart very excited.
"It is worthy of a great sect, what is the atmosphere? What is domineering? This is the atmosphere and domineering!"
"Although it took a lot of risk to worship this Taixuan Sect, it seems that it is definitely worth it now. The cultivation resources possessed by these great sects are absolutely unimaginable. It's no wonder that those monks in the outside world have sharpened their heads and want to drill into the major sects. ā
"Legend has it that in the Powerful Sect, thousands of people die every time they recruit disciples, but every time there are still countless people rushing to it. ā
Zhong Yong muttered in his heart.
Many thoughts flashed in Zhong Yong's heart at this time, and the joy on his face was not concealed.
Looking at Zhong Yong's appearance, Zhao Ling seemed to know what he was thinking, so he only heard him smile and said: "Senior Brother Zhong doesn't need to be surprised, this kind of treatment is only this time for each disciple, if you want to get any benefits from the sect in the future, you have to rely on your contribution points and strength." ā
"Contribution points?"
"Yes, anyone who wants to obtain treasures from the sect, or use the spiritual objects or treasure land in the sect, needs to pay the sect contribution points. ā
"There are many ways to obtain contribution points from the sect, and the most common one is to complete various tasks issued by the sect. In addition, you can get considerable contribution points by making contributions to the sect, or offering valuable treasures to the sect. ā
Then the young man in the green robe changed his words, smiled slightly, and pointed to himself: "Just like me, I am on duty in the Zongwu Palace, responsible for arranging new disciples for the sect, this is the task of taking over the sect, as long as this task is completed, I can get a thousand sect contribution points every year." Although there are not many contribution points, it is better to be safe, and you don't have to go out to fight and kill. ā
"I see, thank you Senior Brother Zhao for telling me. Zhong Yong's heart was clear.
"Let's go, let's go to the Hidden Scripture Cave again, according to the rules, every new disciple who has just entered the sect can also get another exercise and a spell for free. Of course, if you already have a suitable technique and don't plan to change it, you can choose two spells. ā
The green-robed young man continued.
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A quarter of an hour later, in front of a huge, hundred-foot-high cliff, the green-robed young man and Zhong Yong stopped.
"Senior Brother Zhong, in front of you is one of the important places of our Taixuanzong, the Hidden Scripture Cave. The cave is well guarded and has strict precepts, and after you enter it, you must remember to observe the rules of the cave. ā
Hearing this, Zhong Yong looked at it, the momentum of this mountain wall was really magnificent, and the top of the mountain wall was also written with the three big characters of "Tibetan Scripture Cave".
These three words have a profound rhyme, implying an astonishing momentum, which is obviously not written by ordinary monks.
"Zhao Ling, the one thousand and one hundred and eighth disciple of the sect, led the new disciple Zhong Yong to come to receive the exercises and spells, and asked the seniors for permission. ā
At this moment, the young man in the green robe took a deep breath and said respectfully to the mountain wall.
After more than ten breaths, the mountain wall did not react, but this Zhao Ling was not in a hurry, standing here solemnly, waiting quietly.
Zhong Yong was naturally the same, waiting quietly and patiently.
Half an hour later, there was finally movement, and at the bottom of the mountain wall, a small door about seven feet high and two feet wide slowly opened.
This small gate is like a gap in the huge mountain wall, but it is no problem to pass through one person.
"Senior Brother Zhong, you go in, I can't go in, I'll wait for you here. ā
At this time, the young man in the green robe glanced at Zhong Yong and said softly.
Hearing this, Zhong Yong nodded slightly, and walked towards the entrance of the cave with a step.
At the moment when Zhong Yong had just walked into the small door of the Hidden Scripture Cave, Zhong Yong suddenly felt that an astonishing divine power swept over his body and the black identity token that was already hanging around his waist.
Zhong Yong knew that it was the guardian of the Hidden Scripture Cave who was checking his identity.
Only his heart was shocked, and he secretly prayed that this person would never be a strong person in the Heavenly Crystal Stage.
Although Gu Ya had said before that only the sect master and a few peak masters of the main vein in the Taixuan Sect were cultivators of the Tianjing Stage, and these people would not appear in the outer gate.
But Taixuanzong, as a 10,000-year-old sect, no one knows if there are other hidden old monsters.
But fortunately, this powerful divine sense came and went quickly.
Seeing this, Zhong Yong's heart was relieved, and then he continued to walk forward.
"Look, this monk who guards the Tibetan Scripture Cave should be a cultivator in the Yuan Period. ā
Zhong Yong's heart was secretly worried.
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After entering the cave, there is a dim passage 100 zhang long.
After half an hour of work, after passing through this rock passage, Zhong Yong finally saw the important place of Taixuanzong, which collected countless exercises, spells, and various classics.
This was a huge space that opened up in the belly of the mountain, although Zhong Yong knew that with his cultivation and identity, what he could touch must also be the most basic and lowest-level part of the Tibetan Scripture Cave. However, when he looked at it, he was still stunned, only to see that this space was more than ten acres in size, and there were rows of bookshelves, and various scrolls and classics were placed on the shelves.
It's just that these classics are all blocked by a dark gold prohibition, and they are locked in small grids on the shelves.
The scrolls and books here are all sorted out and put together to form a section.
For example, Zhong Yong found that all the books related to pills were gathered together and placed in the pill area.
The same is true of the exercises.
However, for Zhong Yong, the exercises were naturally not needed, and after a little muttering, Zhong Yong walked towards the spell area.
Since he didn't think about it in advance, Zhong Yong wasn't sure what kind of spell he wanted to choose at this time.
"I am currently practicing the Immortal Dao Technique, the Golden Arrow Technique, the Water Cover Technique, and the Wind Technique, one attack, one defense, and one method. ā
"Demon Dao Spells, my current cultivation is Blood Charm Divine Light and Blood Shadow Escape. ā
"However, for Buddhist techniques, I don't even have spells, so naturally I don't have any cultivation. ā
"Now it seems that what I lack the most is the Buddhist technique, with the Buddhist technique, my Buddhist cultivation can really be brought into play, and secondly, what I lack is the blood path technique. ā
"However, it is impossible for me to get the secret techniques of Buddhism and magic magic here, after all, this is Taixuanzong, Taixuanzong is an immortal sect, and its collection of spells and exercises must also be immortal Dao techniques. ā
Many thoughts flashed through Zhong Yong's heart at this time.
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Zhong Yong browsed on the bookshelf in the spell area, ice needle technique, fireball technique, water archery technique, vine winding technique, golden armor technique, earth wall technique, etc., one spell scroll after another came into Zhong Yong's eyes.
However, Zhong Yong's eyes did not stop at these spells.
The nature of these spells is similar to the Golden Arrow Technique and Water Cover Technique that Zhong Yong has already cultivated, and the complementarity is not strong, so after Zhong Yong's cultivation, although there is definitely an increase in strength, it is also limited.
Therefore, Zhong Yong wanted to find a more special spell.
After looking at another bookshelf, at this moment, suddenly a spell entered Zhong Yong's sight.
"Splitting the Light and Shadow!"
Zhong Yong muttered.
"Splitting light and shadowing, body spells, good at short-distance flashing and moving, practicing to the fullest, between the body movement, you can even separate nine figures......"
Then, Zhong Yong looked at the introduction of this spell.
After reading the introduction and groaning for a while, Zhong Yong decided to ask for this spell.
Although Zhong Yong has already cultivated the body spell Wind Technique, the Wind Technique pays more attention to long-distance running, and the flickering and moving between square inches is not his forte.
After deciding to "split the light and shadow technique", Zhong Yong's hand flipped over, and the black token appeared in his hand again.
Then Zhong Yong raised his other hand, and a dark cyan spiritual power hit the token, and then a black light shot out from the token, hitting the prohibition wrapped in the spell scroll.
At this time, the prohibition shrouded in the spell scroll was immediately opened a gap, and seeing this, Zhong Yong hurriedly released his divine sense and entered through this gap.
The divine consciousness entered the prohibition, and after touching the scroll, a large piece of information rushed to Zhong Yong's sea of knowledge in an instant. This large pile of information is the spell of the Splitting Light and Shadow Technique.
After about a cup of tea, Zhong Yong's divine consciousness withdrew from the scroll, and at this time, he had already memorized all the magic decisions of the "Light Separation Technique" in his mind.
"You can choose two, and one more, what should you choose next?"
After obtaining the magic decision of the Light Splitting Technique, Zhong Yong thought to himself.