After about half a cup of tea, in front of Wang Yi, an earthy gray grand attic slowly appeared in front of him.....

I saw that the attic covers an area of about dozens of acres, gray walls, earthy yellow glazed tiles, it looks monotonous at first glance. It's just that as the golden sunlight pours down from the sky, the whole attic instantly seems to have vitality, like a sail that suddenly appears on the blue sea, and the whole picture is suddenly more beautiful in the monotony and simplicity...

Wang Yi slowly stopped, his eyes contracted, and under the simple and solemn appearance of the attic, he felt a sense of crisis....

I saw that outside the attic covered with golden sunlight, there were wisps of light flickering brightly and dimly, and as the halo flickered, a slight energy fluctuation filled the surrounding air. Wang Yi, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion, judged in his heart that this attic was covered with no less than five powerful ancient formations inside and out.

Xu Hao has followed Shi Xuefen since he left, he is a clever person, although he snickered with a strange expression from time to time along the way, but he didn't speak... At this time, seeing Wang Yi stop, he slowly leaned forward, lowered his head and whispered in Wang Yi's ear: "The elder in charge of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is Elder Ouyang, this person is greedy for money and lustful, and the inner disciple needs to be dotted when he learns the top spell for the first time, female disciple... Hey, hey, that's okay to say... The male disciple is unlucky, and it is said that at least fifty fast grade spirit stones will be offered in private."

When Wang Yi heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, he really didn't have this news in his memory...

Xu Hao cleared his throat and continued to chatter: "This is a core secret, and it was told to me privately by a personal disciple... The two techniques of sword control and desolate fire are both top-level exercises in the sect, and they must pass Elder Ouyang's assessment before they can be studied."

Then the conversation changed, and his face showed a look of embarrassment, and he said curtly: "That's all I know, I can't enter the floor of the core exercises, you see if I wait for you later, I'll wait for you outside."

Wang Yi nodded, and walked towards the gate of the Scripture Pavilion.

After pushing open the door, there was a disciple in purple clothes sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the hall, the disciple was in his thirties, and his body was extremely fat, but his cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building, Wang Yi looked at the person carefully, but there was almost no impression in his mind, it seemed that Liu Wei was really withdrawn in the door before, and the people he knew were extremely limited. However, according to this person's attire and cultivation, Wang Yi immediately judged in his heart that this person should be a substitute disciple of the Elder Group.

The fat disciple glanced up at Wang Yi, with a hint of doubt on his face, and then said slowly: "This junior disciple looks strange, you are here to choose exercises?"

Wang Yi nodded and said, "Liu Wei, a disciple in the lower inner gate, wants to apply to learn swordsmanship. ”

When the fat disciple heard this, he looked at Wang Yi carefully a few more times, and seemed to see Wang Yi's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, a slight light flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded and said, "Senior Brother Liu, show me your identity token." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yi nodded, took out his identity token and handed it to him.

The fat disciple took the token casually and looked at it, and then returned it to Wang Yi, but his demeanor slowly became strange, and he looked upstairs before he said slowly: "Senior Brother Liu, sword control belongs to the core exercises, and it belongs to the jurisdiction of the elders, you go up to the third floor, and Elder Ouyang is in it today." And then he stopped talking.

Wang Yi hurriedly thanked him, and walked upstairs along the stairs at the door. When he was about to reach the second floor, he suddenly frowned, and his body was suddenly surrounded by a circle of light like flowing water, which spread out from the corridor on the second floor, as if to stop his progress.

Seeing this, the fat disciple knew that he had forgotten to withdraw the formation of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and was about to beckon Wang Yi to wait a while, but before he could shout his words, it was as if his throat was stuck by a fish bone, and he didn't pop out a word for a long time, and his eyes suddenly widened, revealing a thick look of shock.

Wang Yi sensed the resistance, the aura like flowing water contained terrifying power, as if it was about to tear apart the human body, and the power of the formation directly acted on his body, Wang Yi frowned slightly, and immediately thought that it was a deliberately set up obstacle in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in order to test the disciple's cultivation, so, with a light snort, the copper skin and iron bone cultivated by the immortal Dao body had already instantly disintegrated the terrifying energy that entered the body, and he strode upward...

No matter how much the resistance intensifies, it can't stop Wang Yi's footsteps, the copper skin and iron bone after the third step of the immortal Dao body forging bones made his body strength reach a terrifying level, and in a few breaths, he has easily walked to the second floor of the corridor, and the resistance just now also disappeared in an instant....

Then continue towards the third floor....

The resistance on the third floor seems to be different from the resistance encountered on the second floor, the resistance here is mainly for the people's soul consciousness, almost at the moment when Wang Yi just stepped on the corridor leading to the third floor, the entire corridor on the third floor was suddenly covered with purple light like lightning, and a wisp of purple "swish" drilled into Wang Yi's sea of knowledge, only for a moment Wang Yi felt as if he had been suddenly hit by a hammer in his mind, and the whole person had a splitting headache,.... In the sea of knowledge, as soon as Zimang entered, he turned into a small dragon, devouring Wang Yi's divine sense with his teeth and claws, causing the fog around the sea of knowledge to begin to tumble violently..... In those places covered by clouds and mist, the golden villain was originally meditating cross-legged, but at this moment he was impacted, and the eyes of the golden villain that had been closed suddenly opened, and with the opening of his eyes, the golden villain's eyes were full of golden light, and he opened his mouth and sucked violently, and in an instant those little dragons were sucked dry and quiet...

On the corridor, the purple light slowly faded, and then dissipated without a trace, Wang Yi's body was light, his face showed a faint shock, he took a deep breath at the moment, and walked to the third floor....

The fat disciple immediately jumped up, his face was full of shock, he cultivated to the late stage of foundation building, and had already become a substitute disciple of the elder group, specializing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he had been here for many years, and he knew the power of the formation prohibition here, and it was a fatal threat to the body and divine consciousness. He had seen that there were several elders who couldn't force their way into the top floor, let alone the inner disciples.

"Could it be that the formation is broken?" The fat disciple really couldn't believe the scene he saw in front of him, scratched his head and thought about it for a long time, before thinking that it must be a broken formation, so he hurriedly got up and walked to the corridor, ready to test it.

But as soon as he walked into the entrance of the building, a huge pressure came to his face as if the sky had collapsed, and the fat disciple's body was like being struck by lightning, and he was thrown out of the air, turning over several times in the air, and the blood in his mouth was surging, accompanied by a loud "plop" sound, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily. It took him a long time to calm down, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, showed a look of fear on his face, and said in a lost voice: "It's not bad!"

Wang Yi easily walked up to the third floor, and there was a gray wooden door in front of him. The trees were old and old, as if no one had cleaned them for a long time, and they were covered with a thick layer of dust.

Wang Yi looked up at the corridor leading to the fourth floor at the corner, although the corridor was empty, it exuded a strong coercion, Wang Yi shook his head, he was not ready to continue to go up, the coercion was full of energy fluctuations that frightened him...

At that moment, he slowly walked to the wooden door, stretched out his hand and pushed it open....

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