When Liu Zhao looked at the old men gathered in the house, she was already full of black lines.

In the vast mountain range, there are only a few ten cultivators. And among these ten people, the youngest is a tall and thin scholar who looks like a middle-aged uncle, but his actual age is already in his eighties!

And the cultivation is even more miserable, except for Mu Xin, who was fortunate enough to build a successful foundation twenty years ago, everyone else is a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period!

Mu Xin also saw Liu Zhao's surprise, and he explained with a slight blush: "Hey, the current cultivation realm is basically in this state, because of the lack of resources, many people will not be able to truly embark on the immortal path in their lifetime. ”

Oh, well, Liu Zhao silently shed tears of sympathy for the cultivation realm of Huaxia in his heart. She no longer has any extravagant hopes for the classics of cultivation.

Through conversations with everyone, Liu Zhao learned that there were still four or five Xiuzhen sects distributed throughout China.

Nestled in the rift valley at the northern foot of Zhongnan Mountain; The Ten Thousand Beasts Sect is located in the hidden canyon of Yandang Mountain; Wuchan Temple is located in a mysterious sinkhole in the primeval forest of Guangxi; The sword valve in the uninhabited area of Kunlun Mountain.

These cultivation sects are also withering talents, even if there are super-qualified monks, because they don't have enough resources, they all stop at the foundation building period.

And the Jindan monk has not appeared since Mu Sin's own master sat down in the last years of the Qing Dynasty.

When everyone learned that Liu Zhao was a cultivator in the foundation building period, they all excitedly stepped forward to ask questions about cultivation.

Liu Zhao smiled dryly and was tired of coping, and in the end, after she couldn't resist all kinds of exercises that she had never heard of, she looked at Mu Xin next to her who was smiling so that the folds on her face were shining.

"Okay, okay, Elder Liu is young, and he has just built the foundation. Besides, other people's exercises can only be practiced by women, how can I preach to you old men! ”

Mu Xin was also afraid that Liu Zhao would be scared away by these disciples who were struggling with the bottleneck of cultivation, so he pushed and shoved everyone out of the hut.

After resting their minds, the monks returned to their own peaks and continued their boring meditation and cultivation.

Qi Shan volunteered to act as a guide and led Liu Zhao on a tour of this isolated mountain range.

When Liu Zhao sat in the dazzling library, his heart finally had some balance. Fortunately, the collection of Tianyi Sect was not as shabby as their monks.

In the library, there are yellowed books with wired paper pages, bamboo scripts with seal characters, and leather fragments with hieroglyphs.

Liu Zhao also found a bunch of wordless jade slips in the corner of the bookshelf, she picked them up and asked Qi Shan who was standing on the side strangely: "There's nothing on this, how do you see it?" ”

Qi Shan bit his diamond-shaped lip and replied embarrassedly: "These jade slips, you need to immerse your divine sense in them to see the records inside. Just ......"

His sideburns furrowed and he continued, "It's just that no one can understand what is written inside. But these sect inheritances, everyone is reluctant to throw away, so they are piled up in the corner. ”

Liu Zhao took out a handkerchief and wiped off the dust on a jade slip in his hand. According to what Qi Shan said, slowly immersed his divine consciousness in the jade slip.

"Huh? This text ......" Liu Zhao's heart beat violently, this text is definitely the same kind of text as the Nine Turns of Soft Water that Luo Shen hit into his mind!

According to the Luo Shen inheritance, she silently recited the above record in her heart: Spring Breeze and Rain Technique, Wood Attribute Technique, and the ability to bring the dead back to life......

She put down this jade slip, this kind of spell is simply incomparable to her Nine Heavens Water Body.

Qi Shan saw that Liu Zhao was able to understand these jade slips that were like heavenly books to him, and his heart rose with great respect. He walked lightly out of the library and carefully closed the door.

After Liu Zhao browsed a part of the jade slips, he picked out a water-attribute exercise from it: the Ice Ling Thousand Illusion Sword Formation. This is an attack technique that can increase its power as a cultivator's cultivation improves.

After cultivating Xiaocheng, she can drive more than 100 transparent ice swords against the enemy, so that she can kill people invisibly. As her cultivation improves, she will drive more and more ice swords, and once she cultivates to the Jindan stage, there will be thousands of ice swords, forming a sword formation that comes and goes without a trace.

Liu Zhao took the jade slip with the Ice Ling Thousand Illusion Sword Array and slowly walked out of the library pavilion. Looking at the sunset that was gradually setting, she had been in the door for a whole day on this day.

As soon as she went out, she ran into Musin, who had been waiting for a long time.

The old man trotted to Liu Zhao with his eyebrows fluttering, and grabbed her hand, and the goatee trembled with excitement.

How many generations of heads have spent their entire lives, but they have not been able to figure out what is recorded in those jade slips. Because of the disconnection of the text, the monks of Tianyi Gate were unable to enter the treasure mountain, and finally regretted it.

Today, this woman who was tricked into the Falling Mountain Gate by him can actually understand those jade slips that record the ancient exercises, this is simply the ancestor has opened his eyes, and there is hope for the revitalization of Tianyimen!

Mu Xin shook the arm he was holding with Liu Zhao, and he asked in surprise, "Senior sister!" Qi Shan said that you can understand the jade slips left by those sages? ”

Liu Zhao was scorched by the centenarian's "junior sister". She smiled dryly: "My elders have taught me some ancient characters, so I can barely understand a thing or two." ”

After receiving Liu Zhao's affirmative answer, Mu Xin's shrewd old man had tears in his eyes, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "The master is very lucky! Senior sister, I want to thank you for Tianyimen! ”

Seeing this old man who was in the same age as his wife and grandfather laughing heartily, Liu Zhao felt like he was being pitted.

"Senior sister, I have a reluctant invitation for my brother, you can take a look at ......"

As expected, Liu Zhao smiled bitterly: "Did you ask me to translate those jade slips into modern words?" ”

"Hehe, my sister is really smart!" The old man stroked his goatee with honor and nodded frequently.

"Good...... Let's do it! Liu Zhao looked at the jade slip in his hand that recorded the Ice Ling Thousand Illusion Sword Formation, gritted his teeth and agreed. Hey, the hands are short, and the mouth is soft!

"I don't want to stay here too long, though." She didn't want to be in the company of a bunch of old men every day. "There are still many things to deal with in the world, and I have to go back and translate these jade slips."

"As long as the senior sister agrees to translate the jade slips of the ancient sages, I will agree to any request for my brother!" Mu Xin agreed, turned around, and looked at Qi Shan with a leisurely face not far away.

"Boy, come here!" Mu Xin beckoned him to his side, "Qi Shan, you and your uncle go down the mountain together, you have to take care of her, do you hear?" ”

"Uncle Shi?" Liu Zhao had a thousand alpacas galloping past in his heart, "How did I become this uncle's uncle?" ”