Chapter 247: Beiluo Lake Goes to the Book Building
Outside the city of Emperor Wu.
A battle also broke out.
Nie Changqing ran quickly, and the dragon slashing in his hand slashed out one knife qi after another, and the golden sword light was wrapped in knife intent, as if the snow on the ground had melted.
Nie Changqing felt a great pressure, the pressure of walking on the tightrope, if he didn't pay attention to it, he would fall into the abyss.
The disciple of Martial Emperor City in front of him, Jin Dan Six Turns, is too strong.
Whether it is in speed, strength, or combat power, they all crush him.
The only thing Nie Changqing could rely on was the sword intent and the strong qi and blood possessed by the Open Heaven Lock.
This disciple of the sixth turn of the Jindan is called Ye Qianxun, and he looked at Nie Changqing with interest, the aura of the sixth turn of the Jindan is more than six times that of the ordinary Jindan one turn, and the explosive power is also more than six times.
Nie Changqing and he slammed into each other, like a child holding a weapon and waving it like an adult.
Although it has lethality, it is not very lethal.
"Is this knife called a dragon?"
"What a good knife. ”
Ye Qianxun said.
The two fought outside the city, and the snow on the ground seemed to be shaking.
Some of the dead trees were cut out by the escaping knife qi and the knife marks were difficult to fade.
Nie Changqing has a lot of combat experience, and he can have the strength he has now, and he has fought step by step.
He knew that if he continued to consume, he would definitely lose.
After all, the aura content of the Sixth Rank Golden Pill was much higher than his.
Nie Changqing's eyes froze.
The four talismans fell into his hands, and his spiritual sense moved, pulling the talismans.
This talisman was given to him by Xie Yunling of the Dao Pavilion, and it was a powerful means for Xie Yunling to compress the Dao method into the talisman after Xie Yunling's research.
Corresponding to the attribute aura, it can burst out with not weak power.
In the escape before, Xie Yunling used up one, but now there are four left.
Rumble!
Four talismans are activated.
The Tao becomes nature.
There is firelight, earth, gold, wood......
The four attribute colors exploded around Nie Changqing's body, turning into a four-attribute giant beast.
Nie Changqing's body leaned forward, rapidly approaching Ye Qianxun.
When Ye Qianxun saw this scene, his eyes became solemn.
However, Nie Changqing rushed towards him first.
A small metal bead was pulled out of his bosom.
Nie Changqing threw out a metal bead, and the bead bloomed in the air, turning into a fluttering beautiful pear blossom, as if reflecting the brilliant brilliance.
"What is this?!"
Ye Qianxun was shocked.
He faintly felt a sense of threat from the pear blossom.
"Magic weapon?!"
"Why do you have so many magic weapons!"
Ye Qianxun took a deep breath.
His golden pill was suspended, and a golden ray burst out from his whole body, faintly, and there was a shield formed by the rotation of spiritual energy, rotating outside his body.
Nie Changqing was very indifferent.
"This is ...... Rainstorm pear blossoms, the most hidden weapon!"
When the words fell, Nie Changqing directly threw a punch, and the qi and blood roared in his fist.
Smashing on top of the aura shield, Nie Changqing's fist instantly became a blur of flesh and blood, and the high-speed rotating aura shield was also blocked!
In the air, a burst of brilliant fluctuations spread.
There was a violent heat wave bursting out, and the snow all over the ground melted into snow under this heat wave.
The pear blossoms rotate delicately, but the delicate silver needles are burned red, thrown out of the pear blossoms, as if it was raining heavily.
Ye Qianxun smashed the soles of his feet to the ground, stepping the ground out of the depression, he wanted to retreat, but he was slow.
The fall of the pear blossoms in the rainstorm almost enveloped the entire area, and there were no dead ends at all.
Even Nie Changqing was wrapped in it.
Puff puff!
It was the sound of silver needles entering flesh.
There is also the sound of the impact of the beast formed by the four talismans.
The snow had faded, and all that was left was silver needles all over the ground.
Ye Qianhiro's back was full of needles, and each needle pierced his flesh.
He didn't die, though.
He stood up, his aura running, and the silver needles that were pierced into his body flew away.
"Rainstorm Pear Blossom ......"
"It's a magical weapon. ”
Ye Qianxun sighed with emotion, he looked in the direction where Nie Changqing disappeared, "Exchanging injuries for injuries is ruthless enough." ”
What's behind the Void Gate?
Ye Qianxun became more and more curious.
He didn't continue to chase, then took a step back and headed in the direction of Martial Emperor City, when he was fighting just now, he sensed the terrifying fluctuations emitted by Martial Emperor City, even if he was so far away from Martial Emperor City.
I'm afraid something has changed.
After a dead log.
Nie Changqing leaned, his eyelashes trembled slightly, everything around him was quiet, only the sound of snow falling.
One of his palms was blurred with flesh and blood, and blood was still bubbling from his back, and his breath was sluggish.
"It is worthy of being a public loser, and he dares to challenge the existence of his son with a mortal body...... This 'Rainstorm Pear Blossom' is really strong. ”
"However, the penetration is still a little worse, and I have to react with the seniors when I go back. ”
Nie Changqing coughed up blood gently.
He chuckled under his breath, at least, he survived.
Six-turn Jindan, very strong.
Five turns, you can impact the realm of Jindan, and six turns, it belongs to the kind of existence that breaks the shackles.
The snow was cold, but Nie Changqing's heart was hot.
Grabbing the dragon, he hit the ground and slowly got up.
Suddenly.
Nie Changqing felt his body stiffen, and a cold meaning instantly spread throughout his body.
Distance.
Between the snowfalls.
A figure walked out slowly, falling snow twisting around his body.
The terrifying breath and terrifying pressure made Nie Changqing not even have the strength to move a finger!
All Nie Changqing could hear was the sound of his own haunting breath.
"Amitabha. ”
The sound of chanting sounded.
Nie Changqing finally saw the figure clearly, it was a bald monk, wearing shabby clothes, barefoot, and the Buddha beads around his neck, each one the size of a fist.
"Poor monk, bitter Buddha temple, round and ...... Seen the donor. ”
The Buddhist monk stood in front of him with one palm and bowed slightly towards Nie Changqing.
Strong!
Extremely powerful!
Nie Changqing couldn't help but drip sweat on his forehead.
The pressure that the Buddhist monk in front of him gave him was so strong that it frightened him.
Even, it was stronger than the Yuan Infant Realm he had met before!
Nie Changqing roared, wanting to break free, he didn't want to die, he didn't want to die here.
He's going to go back alive!
Nie Changqing's eyes were unyielding, he had been tempered to the fourth bone, but he successfully broke through the shackles of the two poles, his spine was like a dragon, and he seemed to let out a low roar.
The restraints brought by the Buddha and the monks all disappeared at this moment.
Under the pressure of life and death, Nie Changqing stepped into the two-pole heavenly lock.
The ground under his feet exploded, and his body shot out backwards, slashing the dragon in his hand, slashing out, slashing out a terrifying golden sword qi, straight towards the Buddha.
"Amitabha, the donor's anger is too heavy......"
Buddha monk way.
The words fell, like a flick of a finger.
Nie Changqing's sword qi exploded one after another.
The Buddhist monk took a step and appeared behind Nie Changqing.
"Does Yuan Ying Realm dare to make a move?"
"Childe once said that if you make a move, you will slaughter all the Yuan Babies!"
Nie Changqing gritted his teeth.
"Don't doubt it, Childe really did it!"
"Amitabha. ”
"The poor monk has never been unfavorable to the donor, but he just asked the donor to take a trip. ”
After that, he didn't wait for Nie Changqing to speak.
The ascetic held Nie Changqing's body, then rose to the sky and walked in the air, as if walking against the wind.
......
North Luo, the island in the middle of the lake.
Lu Fan slowly opened his eyes.
His face was indifferent, sitting in a wheelchair, his clothes fluttering, his fingers on the gauntlet, tapping.
"Slaughter Immortals?"
"Sure enough, those who can cultivate to the top of the world are not stupid people, and they have the courage to choose to slaughter immortals. ”
Lu Fan smiled.
His eyes fluctuated slightly, and the thick fog that shrouded the island in the middle of the lake dissipated.
He looked at the sparkling lake, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.
Will one day, the powerhouses of the Five Phoenix Continent also choose to slaughter immortals?
Slaughtering is his immortal?
Lu Fan pondered.
After a long time, Lu Fan smiled.
"I, Lu Ping'an, am truly dedicated to the prosperity of this continent. ”
Suddenly.
Lu Pan found that his aura reserves had skyrocketed a lot.
This made him wonder at the same time, as if he had thought of something.
"Sure enough, pressure is the driving force that forces people to move forward, Lao Nie...... Did you break through?"
Lu Pan was thoughtful.
He came back to his senses, raised his hand, and his mind moved, and countless lines in his eyes jumped.
The spiritual pressure chessboard was placed in front of him, and in his eyes, on the spiritual pressure chessboard, there were lines combined into a pavilion.
Lu Fan stretched out his hand, pinched the pavilion and shook it in the direction of Beiluo Lake.
Then, on the Beiluo Lake, there is an extra building, shrouded in a dense atmosphere, hazy, a pavilion that is not very luxurious, but it gives people a sense of calm and calm.
In the building, there are 10,000 volumes of books that Lu Fan has repaired through the Wanfa oven.
This time, after reading all the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in Emperor Wu City, Lu Fan felt that he might be able to be of great help to the Five Phoenix Continent.
Although there are two cultivation paths, Jindan and Tiansuo.
However, Lu Pan felt that the way of the Heavenly Lock was more difficult to walk, and he couldn't force everyone to follow the path of the Heavenly Lock, so Lu Pan felt that these books in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion might give many cultivators who could not take the path of the Heavenly Lock Realm to take the path of Jindan.
On Beiluo Lake.
A bamboo raft is floating quietly, on the bamboo raft, Lu Dongxuan is lighting the stove, grilling the grilled fish, and at the other end of the bamboo raft, Xiao Yinglong is dripping with saliva and looking at it with blank eyes.
Lu Dongxuan stared at Xiao Yinglong vigilantly to prevent him from stealing food.
Suddenly.
Lu Dongxuan's voice came from Lu Fan's mind.
"A trip to the island. ”
Lu Fan's words made Lu Dongxuan suddenly startled, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the island in the middle of the lake, "Childe is out of the customs?"
However, Lu Dongxuan seemed to think of something, turned his head, and found that Xiao Yinglong flew out with a grilled fish in his mouth......
"Stealing fish again!"
Lu Dongxuan was very angry, but there was no way to take this little Yinglong.
He had no choice but to hold on to the boat and go to the island in the middle of the lake.
Bamboo raft docking.
Lu Dongxuan straightened his clothes and strode towards the pavilion of Bai Yujing.
Towards the second floor of the Baiyujing Pavilion, Lu Fan, who was leaning on the railing, arched his hand.
"Childe. ”
Lu Fan pinched the bronze wine glass and bowed his head slightly.
"Can you see a building there?"
Lu Fan raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Beiluo Lake, but saw that there was no telling when a hazy pavilion appeared there.
Lu Dongxuan was shocked, how could there be a pavilion on Beiluo Lake?
He didn't find out before, could it be that Childe made it?
"It's called the 'Book Building,' and you can go inside and see if you can learn something. ”
Lu Fan Road.
Lu Dongxuan was stunned, the library?
Where are the books stored?
On Beiluo Lake, there is an extra place to store books?
Although Lu Dongxuan had doubts in his heart, he still bowed down, boarded the bamboo raft, and the boat swayed towards the study building.
Pushed open the door of the study building, and as soon as he entered it, Lu Dongxuan felt dazzled.
In the study building, the candle flame burns quietly, illuminating the dim environment.
Lu Dongxuan took a deep breath, there were so many books, it was incredible, and he flipped out one casually.
"Tiger Roaring Gong", a low-grade sonic technique of the Yellow Rank, can roar like a tiger after practice, shocking people's hearts. ”
Lu Dongxuan's hand shook, this is ...... Cultivation techniques?
Stuffing this book back, Lu Dongxuan took out another copy and looked at it carefully, but found that it was another book of cultivation techniques that he had never seen before.
Lu Dongxuan was amazed in his heart.
He kept flipping, as if he had seen a new continent.
Even, he found out that there were cultivation exercises inside!
In today's world, how much practice is there?
And in the book pavilion in front of me, there were so many cultivation exercises...... The book in his hand seems to have turned into a hot potato, and Childe is preparing to do something!
Lu Dongxuan quickly walked out of the library and returned to the island in the middle of the lake with the boat.
"Childe ......"
Lu Dongxuan bowed.
"Done?"
Lu Fan said with a smile.
"What do you think?"
Lu Fan took a sip of green plum wine and asked.
"With these books, if they can be disseminated, the impact on the entire cultivation world will be far-reaching, and it will make the cultivation world, which is now like a scattered practice, find a fixed goal and develop rapidly......
Lu Dongxuan said.
What he said was very pertinent, and he said that the cultivation world is scattered today, but it is not wrong.
In addition to Bai Yujing, the current cultivation world is the army of cultivators of the major forces.
There is no way to form different styles of cultivators, to achieve the effect of a hundred schools of thought blooming and contending.
On the pavilion, Lu Fan smiled.
Bow slightly.
He agrees with Lu Dongxuan's statement and opinion.
"Go, go to North Luoxi Mountain, and call all the cultivators who are lying below, they have no effect and can't learn anything by lying under the Trial Tower...... For the next month, the library will be temporarily open to practitioners, and after a month, it will be closed, and at that time, only those who have attained attainment will be allowed to enter the library. ”
Lu Fan Road.
Lu Dongxuan was stunned.
Is it open for a month?
"Wow. ”
Lu Dongxuan hurriedly bowed his head, he felt that Lu Fan's decision would definitely have a huge impact on the current cultivation world.
"Childe, what is the achievement of entering the study building a month later?"
Lu Dongxuan asked curiously.
"We'll talk about it when ...... then"
Lu Fan waved his hand.
Lu Dongxuan was speechless, bowed and retreated, boarded the bamboo raft, and left the island in the middle of the lake with the boat.
Lu Pan looked at Lu Dongxuan and left the island in the middle of the lake.
He gently shook the bronze wine glass in his hand.
Suddenly.
In his eyes, lines jumped out, and Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.
"Huh?"
"I actually captured Lao Nie...... What do these people want to do?"
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