Chapter 20: The Pavilion of the Scriptures
After Zhao Yun and the three of them forcibly occupied a side hall of Song Xiruo, news soon came that Dean Song Xiruo would personally open the altar to preach tomorrow. The venue is the Danshi College Square, and all Dan disciples and coaches can participate.
After Zhao Yun heard the news, he was also as excited as everyone else.
Just kidding, although Song Xiruo is a little old, she has never been married, and she has the maintenance of Zhu Yan Dan, she is almost a beauty in her twenties.
A proper college flower.
The dean himself gave a lecture, so he had to prepare well for whatever he said. So, Zhao Yun couldn't wait to go to the Academy's Scripture Pavilion early in the morning.
The sky is slightly bright, and the sun rises in the east.
Your Excellency the Tibetan Scripture that is as high as the tenth floor, Zhao Yun held a delicate token given by Feng Xingzi, stretched his waist, and rushed to the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion without thinking about it.
In the spacious room, dozens of tall bookshelves stand horizontally and vertically, dazzling and dazzling.
On the shelves, all kinds of books are neatly placed, including bamboo slips and quaint yellow books, and there are some picture scrolls hanging on the wall.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Yun really didn't know where to start, and he was a little at a loss.
In that case, why don't you take a look at them all? When I walked to the first bookshelf, I picked up a scripture book and flipped through it with my concentrated consciousness.
Almost second by page, the powerful divine sense scanned one by one, and countless characters turned into golden light, all of which naturally poured into Zhao Yun's mind and became part of Zhao Yun's memory.
Time flies, and Zhao Yun is standing in front of the bookshelf like this, silently flipping through one Dan Dao scripture book after another.
With the continuous movement of his footsteps, Zhao Yun appeared on the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, touched his head in confusion, Zhao Yun walked in, and quickly flipped through it.
At noon, the weather was extremely hot, and the Scripture Pavilion was also crowded with Dan disciples of all levels.
I heard that the dean will give a lecture tomorrow morning, so I can't afford to be lazy, so I have to be prepared first.
However, the person next to him looked at Zhao Yun who was quickly flipping through the books, as if he had seen an idiot.
How can anyone read like this, from the first floor to the third floor, at least tens of thousands of scriptures. This Zhao Yun finished reading in half a day?
Impossible, impossible!
What are you kidding, does he really have the ability to never forget.
Who believes it, this person can't be stupid.
Sneered and dismissed.
I've never seen anyone pretend to be so fresh and refined.
"What an idiot!"
"Idiot!"
"Yo, this kid is not lightly ill, has anyone called him a doctor?".
"Neurotic, ignore him!"
"What to pretend, I don't think it will be possible for him to refine the most ordinary pill. ”
"Sensationalism. ”
"Leave him alone, let's see for ourselves!"
"Wait until tomorrow when the dean gives a lecture to see how he makes a fool of himself!hahaha~"
For all kinds of rumors and rumors next to him, Zhao Yun acted as if he hadn't heard it, and he was right to listen to the wind.
His ears do not listen to what is going on outside the window, and he only reads the books of the sages.
Even if the sky fell at this moment, it couldn't stop Zhao Yun's desire for Dan Dao knowledge and his determination to learn alchemy.
Soon, Zhao Yun walked out of the third floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and appeared at the entrance of the fourth floor. He found that the first three layers were all about the most basic things of Dan Dao.
Including the selection of medicinal materials, the preparation of materials, the Dan furnace Danding, the types of Dan medicines, the level of Dan medicines, and some introductions to Danshi College. Although he said that he had also learned some things about alchemy before, after reading so many books, he realized that what he knew before was only the tip of the iceberg of the Dan Dao.
After gaining a lot, Zhao Yun nodded with satisfaction, and then strode into the fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Coming to the fourth floor, Zhao Yun found that the layout of the room seemed to be slightly different, and there were many fewer scriptures.
However, Zhao Yun didn't care about these details at the moment, and still buried himself in reading, flipping through the books one by one, and countless knowledge points were completely copied into Zhao Yun's mind.
Fifth floor
Sixth floor
......
By the end of the ninth floor, it was already the dead of night, but he was not sleepy and energetic.
Holding a lone lamp in his hand, Zhao Yun stepped onto the tenth floor.
I saw that the entrance of the tenth floor was sealed by a faint barrier, and the inside was vague, and I couldn't see anything.
Zhao Yun was just about to stretch out his hand to try it, when he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of crisis coming, and Zhao Yun immediately retracted his outstretched palm.
"It's dangerous!"
Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh, if he hadn't been extra careful, I'm afraid that his right hand would have been gone, and he might even have to explain his own life here.
What is the place inside, is there some hidden secret?
It shouldn't, it's not scientific.
If it's a valuable item or a secret, it shouldn't be placed in a place like the Scripture Pavilion.
Curiosity can kill people sometimes.
But at this time, Zhao Yun's curiosity was extremely strong, and he had to go in and have a look at whatever he said today.
However, just when Zhao Yun was puzzled, he found a palm-sized groove on the door frame.
"That's right, the token, the token that the crazy master gave me!" said Zhao Yun as he took out a delicate token from his storage bag.
This is a token carved from mutton fat jade, engraved with a circular icon symbolizing Danshi College, and a few small ancient characters - "Dean Danshi".
It turns out that this is a place that only the dean is qualified to enter and exit, but what is there inside, it is mysterious.
Zhao Yun carefully put the token into the groove on the top of the door frame, urging the spiritual power.
Then I saw the barrier at the door of the seal gradually disappear into nothingness, without any sound.
Putting away the token, Zhao Yun strode in, and when he looked back, the enchantment covered the entrance again, and he couldn't see the outside at all.
If you come here, you will be safe, no matter what, let's take a look at what's inside.
However, to Zhao Yun's disappointment, there was nothing but a dusty table inside, and it was empty.
In the center of the table, there is a small boxy brocade box, which is a little shabby.
"That's it?"
I really didn't expect that the tenth floor of the mysterious and mysterious Scripture Pavilion was actually a golden jade outside, leaving a broken box empty.
Isn't that funny?
When Zhao Yun was slightly disappointed, he circled around the table with his chin in one hand, and didn't find anything different.
But at this moment, the blood in Zhao Yun's body seemed to churn, and his skin instantly became flushed.
Well?
There seemed to be a mysterious force, invisible and intangible, that was gradually pulling Zhao Yun's body closer to the small broken box on the table.
This feeling became stronger and stronger, and Zhao Yun only felt that his body seemed to be slowly getting out of his control and becoming disobedient.
Gently put the lamp on the side of the table, stretched out his hand, and Zhao Yun opened the small broken box.
"Uh~"
Something flew into Zhao Yun's throat and was swallowed by Zhao Yun.
His eyes widened, Zhao Yun was full of incredulity, pinching his throat and eyes, trying not to let the contents of his throat swallow any more.
But it was useless at all, the beads the size of pills slid down Zhao Yun's throat, entered the belly, and instantly merged into the eight veins of Zhao Yunqi's meridians, and disappeared.
At this moment, Zhao Yun was about to vomit.
An inexplicable smell filled Zhao Yun's mouth and nostrils.
"Come out!"
Zhao Yun was stunned, he obviously hadn't touched it yet, it actually flew into Zhao Yun's stomach by itself, what the hell is this.
Zhao Yun kept slapping his belly, urging his whole body's spiritual power, trying to spit out what he had just swallowed, but he was disappointed.
"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided! Come on, I want to see what you can do to me Zhao Ritian!"
Speaking of this, Zhao Yun picked up the small broken box on the table. When I opened it, there was a jade slip lying quietly inside.
This time, Zhao Yun learned to be obedient, and no longer easily provoked this strange thing, so as not to fly into his mouth or ears again.
Concentrating his mental power and expanding his divine sense, a dense text appeared in Zhao Yun's mind.
"Dadao Dancheng"?
What the hell? Read on.
Eighty percent of the tens of thousands of Dan recipes have been lost, and I have never heard of them at all.
Dividing the hand, spiritual fire technique, fire control technique, condensing pill array, collecting pill decision......
What a mess?
However, Zhao Yun took a closer look, one head and two big, it turned out that this was an ancient alchemy book that had been lost.
"This is enough wealth to make the entire Lingxiao Continent crazy, why doesn't Danshi Academy have such a inheritance?"
Yes, in the first to ninth floors of the Scripture Pavilion, there is nothing in any of the classics that is identical to the Great Dao Dancheng.
Could it be that the dean is really so selfish that he is unwilling to teach to the tens of thousands of Dan disciples in the Dan Master Academy today?
If these pills and alchemy were to be passed down to the world, then there would be a huge leap in the realm, quality, and quantity of martial artists in the entire Lingxiao Continent.
"What, there's ...... down there"
After reading it all, Zhao Yun finally learned the origin of this ancient book, and everything was explained very clearly.
This ancient book is the inheritance of a Taoist system called Dan Shen Sect tens of thousands of years ago, and later the world was in turmoil, and Dan Shen Sect was also destroyed by mysterious forces in this catastrophe.
Later, this classic was obtained by the founding patriarch of Danshi Academy, so he founded the current Danshi Academy, which was brilliant for a while, and the disciples were almost all over the Lingxiao Continent, with millions of people.
A hundred years later, the founding patriarch passed away, and the Danshi College gradually declined, and it was not until the new generation of dean Song Xiruo took control of the Danshi College decades ago that the situation began to recover.
However, anyone who wants to read this book has extremely high requirements for the talent attributes of the warrior.
Those with less than nine talent attributes are not allowed to read it, let alone snoop on it.
The person who wrote this book was an all-round genius with all-attribute talents, whether it was the Dan Dao or the Martial Dao and the Array Dao, he had talents and achievements that others could not match.
So when he wrote this classic, he placed a strong prohibition, only allowing martial artists with nine and ten talent attributes to read and learn.
Because in this classic, many alchemy techniques require alchemists to have more attribute talents, otherwise it is impossible to control these methods.
In this way, all the doubts have been solved, looking at the entire Lingxiao Continent, there is no martial artist or alchemist with more than nine talent attributes at all.
No wonder the dean could only seal this book on the tenth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but he didn't take it out and teach it to the disciples.
It's not that she picks the door, but that she has more than enough heart and not enough strength.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yun laughed heartily, but suddenly a bad feeling swept through his body.