The area of Haoran Sect is not small, and the monks below the eighth layer can not master the flying magic weapon, and there are special flying cranes between the peaks, ten spirit beads each time, and a hundred spirit beads are a spirit stone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Qingzhi wants to go to the library pavilion, just bought Bigu Dan and the distress has not passed, but fortunately, the cultivator's body functions have been improved in all aspects, and when he arrived at the library pavilion, it was completely dark, and there were still some monks checking the jade slip inside. The first floor of the library building is open for free, and the beginner disciples can burn a book of exercises, and it costs money to burn it if they want to burn it. On the second floor, you need to exchange the corresponding points of the sect to go up, or you have a rich father who can also bring a copy of the ten stone medium-grade spirit stones. Qing Zhi on the third and fourth floors didn't dare to think about it, it was useless to have money, and some people couldn't go up and take a look at the points after saving them for a hundred years. In general, making money and earning points equals having resources.

The doorkeeper was lazily lying on the table, Qing Zhi couldn't see the cultivation, anyway, he was taller than her. He cleared his throat and said, "Uncle Shi? ”

The man opened his eyes in a daze, pointed to the blank jade slip in front of him and said, "There are only seven days at most for each time you enter the building, and I will help you burn it for free when you come out." I want to burn two spirit stones at once. He waved his hand and motioned for himself to enter.

Anyway, this person's cultivation is at least in the foundation building period or the Jindan period, and he still needs to sleep? Curious, she didn't have the courage to ask, so she obediently picked up the jade slip and went in.

There are superimposed formations in the library pavilion, and reading in different spaces will not touch each other, and there are also some spatial formation principles involved, which only the Damen Sect can do. The interior space is very large, the shelves are full of jade slips, Qing Zhi walked to the water system exercise shelf, took out a pen and paper, and said that he couldn't copy it if he didn't burn it. When you leave Yangcheng, it's too wise to take this thing with you.

There is a difference between Buddhist cultivation and ordinary monks, and after the aura absorbs the body, the Buddhist cultivation has to be transformed into Buddha power. Qing Zhi has no intention of changing the exercises, the Buddha power is more gentle after the transformation of the Vedas, and after cultivating to a high level, he can also refine the golden body, and the body becomes extremely strong, which is a multi-kill, not only to improve the cultivation but also to cultivate the physique by the way. As a result, the Haoran Sect did not have the ability to cultivate the Buddha Cultivation Attack Technique, and it still needed to convert the Buddha power before it could be released. Qing Zhi has been picking and choosing according to the spiritual root for a long time, and has selected three books to major in spells, she is not greedy for refinement or more, "Thorn Record" is mainly used for defense, "Red Flame" is mainly used for attack, and "Walking Water" is mainly used for escape.

"Cultivation of True Knowledge" and "Summary of Exercises" Basic common sense are necessary, after cultivation, Qingzhi's memory belongs to the kind that is not forgotten, and more important exercises still need to be copied, such as "Baicaolu" with pictures still need to be burned. Holding a bunch of jade slips and squatting in the corner and starting to copy, excessive use of divine sense will make the monk easily tired, Qingzhi doesn't care so much, he sleeps on the ground when he is sleepy, and he continues to wake up.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and Qing Zhi came out with the "Hundred Herbs" with her messy hair, and the monk guarding the door saw a lot about this situation and didn't care very much. Seeing "Baicaolu" surprised him, Chubby's face wrinkled slightly, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Are you sure you want to burn this?" ”

Qing Zhi nodded seriously, and the bun on her head swayed up and down loosely.

The monk who guarded the door couldn't understand it, he thought it was a little girl who knew how hard to work, but who knew that he would take a fancy to this after picking for several days? Shake your head in disappointment, it's still a kid after all.

When he got up to say goodbye, a voice came from behind him, "Senior nephew Chen." ”

With a familiar and chilling voice, Qing Zhi turned her head a little incredulously, and the corners of her mouth stiffened, "Chen, Senior Uncle Chen?" ”

Chen Ping was wearing a dark purple robe, with dark elite disciple patterns embroidered on the cuffs, his figure was tall, his smile was gentle and affectionate, and he greeted the monks beside him, reversing his previous cruel appearance.

"Senior nephew Chen, it's customary to stay in the sect."

This idea is too back, you can't go to a place with a lot of people, or you won't go to a place where there are people, and what's going on with his caring tone?

"Uncle Xie cares, and the disciple is very good." Qingzhi raised the smile of the sister next door, simple and heartwarming.

Chen Ping suddenly realized: "Look at me, you all know that when you come to the library, you must have your own thoughts in your heart. But in the end, it's still young, which makes the messy appearance look like a joke, come and sit with me to Sanfeng! If there's anything you don't understand, I can still give me some pointers. After speaking, his fingers were released to cleanse his body, and Zhang Xixi's body was immediately refreshed.

The monk guarding the door next to him nodded again and again, it is impossible for the outer disciples to have this kind of opportunity, Senior Brother Chen is worthy of being a well-known gentle son in the sect.

If she hadn't seen Chen Ping's true face, Qingzhi would have to be grateful to Dade. Knowing that he has a vicious mind, he is about to die of scare, okay? With a look of embarrassment on his face, he said with some hesitation: "However, I made an appointment with Uncle Ning to go out of the library to meet." ”

Chen Ping's smile was still gentle and elegant, and his heart was full of anger, and the dead girl dared to use Ning Yulang to press him? The perennial forbearance made him calm down quickly, and as long as you are still in the sect, there will be a chance to clean you up sooner or later.

"In this case, then you can come to me in Sanfeng when you have time." Like a real elder, he reached out and touched Qingzhi's hair bun that was about to fall apart.

"Uncle Ning in your mouth, but Ning Yulang?" The doorkeeper asked curiously.

Qing Zhi let go of her palm, which was already wet with sweat, turned around and replied, "Yes, I was brought back by Uncle Ning and Uncle Chen in the mortal world. ”

The gatekeeper didn't expect this newcomer to have such connections.

Qing Zhi didn't want to stay here longer, what should Chen Ping do if he found out that he didn't kill him back? Rushed back to his small courtyard, thinking about using Ning Yulang's behavior today, although he didn't feel guilty or anything for self-preservation, he also had to tell others, and after a few simple words, the transmission note floated out of the small courtyard.

Chen Ping returned to the cave mansion, took off his gentle disguise, and his face became fierce. Mo Xiuran died, and the old immortal was angry, blaming himself for not doing things well, not only injured him, but also forced to hand over a wisp of Yuan Shen, which is equivalent to his life in the hands of the old immortal.

Chen Ping said that the mysterious monk suddenly appeared and killed Mo Xiuran, and he was seriously injured. I worked hard for a long time, but I didn't get anything. And that dead girl, if it weren't for her, how could all this have happened, I don't believe that Ning Yulang can protect you for a lifetime, and you better expect to die in my hands. The matter of the old immortal who has been normal to the mysterious monk recently, waiting for him to find out and make a move, is ten thousand times more painful than in my hands.

The transmission note was quickly replied, and Ning Yulang's words were very simple, telling her not to go out as much as possible, just avoid it.

Qingzhi has no exception, she still has self-knowledge, she is not ashamed to think that people will care and love the little girl for a way, or is that sentence that she is strong is the last word.