However, the ruler-long scroll was held in Qian Yu's hand, and the 'Floating Heavenly Tribulation Record' looked like a very advanced exercise, but the scroll did not mark the level of this exercise. Qian Yu didn't understand why these eight exercises were released alone for a while, but his inexplicable curiosity and the initial impulse in his heart made him tear open the scroll seal and slowly open the contents inside.

Bite!

With a touch of the scroll seal, the red light flashed, and it swept directly towards Qianyu's forehead. The moment it didn't enter Qianyu's forehead, Qianyu only felt dizzy, as if he had fallen from a height of ten thousand feet.

After a flicker, a horn actually grew in front of his forehead, and its tip flickered, and then Qian Yu felt a coolness in his head, and the pain dissipated.

The scroll in his hand was empty, like a dream. Qian Yu searched around for a while.

"It's over, it's over, I've lost it......" Qianyu was already in a cold sweat, and he just wanted to see it, but who knew that it would be gone.

Qian Yu looked around, carefully placing the scroll back at the bottom of the stone frame. However, the hole was too small to be stuffed in, so I had to give up and just put it next to the stone frame. He carefully sealed the seal back to Qianyu before leaving with a weak heart. The corner of his forehead also slowly submerged, and Qian Yu was unaware of everything that happened.

After searching like a headless fly for a while, he still couldn't find the exercises he liked, Qian Yu walked back to Yuan Han dejectedly, at this time Yuan Han had already learned most of the content of the Han Lin exercises, and this Yuan Pin's mid-level exercises finally made him eat them through.

Seeing Qian Yu walking back empty-handed, Yuan Han guessed half a point.

"What's wrong? There's no one for you, or isn't there one you like?"

"Well, it's hard to choose. Qian Yu shook his little head, and it seemed that there was still a little bit of dizziness just now.

"It's okay, it's not too early, let's go back first, and find a chance to come next time, anyway, I can't finish reading so many exercises for a while, and it's normal to not find a suitable one." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

After speaking, the two of them returned the same way, turning back in three steps, for fear of leaving any traces and flaws. Although it won't be too serious to be caught, at most the idlers will talk for a while. However, it is still necessary to avoid extraneous branches, and more things are better than less things.

At the mouth of the cellar, Xu Qinghe was still squatting in a corner, sniffing the fragrance of Qingling Fruit with an expression of enjoyment. didn't even notice that Qianyu and Yuanhan had already come out.

"Eh, I say, that's how you look at the wind?" Yuan Han was blaming.

"Yo, it's coming out? How about it? Is there a suitable exercise?" Qinghe also smiled awkwardly for a while, hurriedly withdrew the fruit, and diverted the topic.

Qian Yu shook his head.

"There are thousands of exercises in the cellar, how can it be so easy to find the right one for you. Yuan Han glanced at Bai Qinghe, which pot is not opened, which pot is not opened,

"I was just lucky to meet the Hanlin exercises. ”

"Yes, yes, no hurry, anyway, you can come and see it next time. When the two of you pass the general election of the outer palace disciples in March, you will definitely be favored by those old men in the martial arts academy. Isn't this cellar just going to be entered?"

"Well, that's it for now, let's go back first and digest it. Yuan Han walked out of the courtyard with a step.

"Eh, there are three more fruits!" Xu Qinghe jumped in front of Yuan Han, with an obscene expression and three fingers up.

"Tsk...... I only have one a month, so I'll naturally send it to you when I get it together" Yuan Han looked at Xu Qinghe, who had no face and no skin, and neither did he cry or laugh.

"Hey, hey, hey, the two young masters are going slowly, and they will come often in the future!" Xu Qinghe gave way and smiled all over his face. But the more Yuan Han saw him smiling happily, the more his heart hurt.

In the Star Palace, the two brothers separated as soon as they came back, and Yuan Han seemed to have realized that he needed to meditate and cultivate. An enlightenment is not something that can be obtained by cultivation alone, the opportunity is rare, and as soon as he arrived at the Star Palace, he went back to his room. Leaving the sluggish Thousand Feathers to watch his departing back.

"Without exercises, how can I cultivate?" Qian Yu muttered to himself as he walked towards his residence. Standing still at the door, there was a sound of rustling in the room.

Qian Yu was taken aback, couldn't it be that the people from the Martial Arts Academy found out that the exercises were lost and came to the door?

The door was open, and Qian Yu looked in, and a girl was tidying up the room, and she was very skillful in taking care of it.

"Wanhan, why are you here?" Qian Yu walked in, and the acquaintance in front of him was his maid.

"Oh, young master, you're back, the palace master waited for you in the main hall today and didn't see you during the day, so I had to send me to send you some basic exercises that he personally selected for you to study. Wanhan said with a gentle smile.

Why would my father go to the main hall and wait for me? Didn't you let me go by myself?

"I saw that the young master's room was a little messy, so I cleaned it up. ”

Qian Yu smiled awkwardly, "I'm tired of you." ”

"It's okay, you go down first, I'll take a look at the exercises. ”

"Good. Wan Han Lian moved lightly and exited the Thousand Feathers room.

Qianyu patted his head, now it's time for his father to scold. Look at the three volumes of exercises arranged on the table. Two volumes of Yuan Pin Primary, one volume of intermediate, a cursory glance, is nothing more than laying the foundation, some small doorways to lay a solid foundation. He didn't explain the various kinds of cultivation in detail.

There wasn't much interest, and after a while, Qian Yu sat up and entered a meditative state. The Yuan Disk in his hand appeared, slowly spinning in front of Qian Yu.

As the energy cyclone on the Yuan Disk became faster and faster, all the ancient energy in the room circled around the Thousand Feathers. Like a funnel, it converged towards the Thousand Feather Yuan Plate. At the same time, Qianyu's body also had the extracted pure energy infused into it, and Xiuwei finally began to improve a little bit, although the speed was slower than that of a snail crawling.

"If this continues, when will we be able to stabilize this Kaiyuan First Order and move towards the Second Order?" Qian Yu's brows furrowed slightly.

"Without the assistance of exercises, I'm afraid it will drag on for a year and a half. Alas......"

The Yuan Pan was hovering rapidly, and suddenly, a strand of red silk thread floated out from the forehead, directly entangled with Qian Yu's Yuan Pan. At this time, Qian Yu, who was frowning with his eyes closed, did not see this wonderful scene.

The red silk thread is as if it has been agreed with the Yuan Plate, allowing the red silk to outline a strange pattern on the Yuan Plate.

Wow!

Involuntarily, the blood wings of the Thousand Feather Soul Demon unfolded, and the blue magic circle and the six-pointed black dots also appeared on the back of the Thousand Feathers.

This space was immediately dyed with a blood-red, and the pure energy was no longer directly infused into Qian Yu's body, but wandered along with the pattern outlined by the red silk on the Yuan Plate.

The energy traveled around the pattern and then poured into Qian Yu's body, Qian Yu's eyes suddenly widened, and the trace of energy just now was more than ten times purer than before. Qian Yu clearly felt that the feather power in his body instantly jumped to a level with the influx of energy.

At this rate, you will be able to stabilize at the first-order realm of Kaiyuan in three days, and you will definitely be able to break through to the first-order bottleneck stage in seven days.

Thousand Feathers in Ecstasy.

Opening his blood-blue eyes, the scene in the room startled him. My head was buzzing, and I didn't know what was going on for a while.

"Floating Heavenly Tribulation, the First Tribulation, Kaiyuan Foundation ......"

A strange voice came out of Qianyu's mind,

"Floating Heavenly Tribulation Record?!Isn't that the exercise book in the cellar of the scripture that I lost? How could it suddenly appear in my mind?" Qian Yu's head was dizzy, how could he think that it shouldn't be his turn to learn this mysterious and mysterious exercise? He didn't even know what level this exercise was.

"This level should be the first calamity of those in the Kaiyuan realm, and those who lack ability...... Be cautious......"

"Whatever, this rapid cultivation effect, I'm afraid that the worst is also a Xuan-level exercise. Destiny has given me it, so let it be. Qian Yu closed his eyes again, and carefully comprehended the Floating Heavenly Tribulation Record in his mind. Follow its instructions to run the feather power in the body and the Yuan disk in front of you.

Qian Yu withdrew the blood wings into his body and began to study seriously.

"Kaiyuan Rank...... It is mainly based on absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, supplemented by its own bloodline...... Eclecticism and laying the foundation......"

Xingwu Temple, deep in the cellar of the scriptures......

An old man in plain clothes took a broom and carefully swept the dust around the stone frame and cleared the cobwebs, his eyes were hollow, and he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of feathers on his body, he was really an ordinary mortal.

When he swept to the stone frame where the eight exercises were placed, he stopped what he was doing, put away the broom and looked at it carefully, seeing the empty stone frame at the bottom and the scroll of the Floating Heavenly Tribulation Record standing next to it.

His eyes were still unwavering, but he shook his head lightly,

"I knew that no matter how you sealed it, you could still find your destined host. You still hope to spread this great power on this continent. The old man spoke into the scroll. He shook his pale head again......

"It's also difficult for you, but have you ever thought that the Heavenly Tribulation Record is the Heavenly Tribulation Record, which is the number of calamity deaths sent down from heaven, how many people can survive these ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly tribulations?"

"You want to prove it, you want to pass it on, you want to fulfill your master's last wish, but in the end it's just a bamboo basket to draw water. There is no one on this continent who can match your master......"

"You chose me at the beginning, but now I have lost all my skills, and I can only be imprisoned by the Heavenly Palace to sweep the floor and remove the net, what is the Holy Son of the Heavens, what is the Emperor Sword Immortal, all because of you...... You can only play with the floating dust here. ”

There was a touch of sadness in the old man's eyes, as if he had experienced all the ups and downs in the world, and tasted all the sorrows in the world...... Finally, calmly, it reverts to its previous hollow appearance.

"No one can restrain you, I know; No one can seal you, I always knew that. I hope that the Holy Son you have chosen this time can survive these eighty-one heavenly tribulations and fulfill your long-cherished wish. I'll see if there really is anyone in this world who can reproduce your master's demeanor......"

A teardrop slipped from the corner of the old man's eyes, and then he used his palm, which was already so old that only bones remained, that he picked up the scroll of the Floating Heavenly Tribulation, rolled up his sleeves and carefully wiped it, and threw it away, falling steadily into the stone frame at the bottom of the stone frame.

The stone frame returned to its original silence, and the old man leaned on his wrecked body, holding a broom and walking towards another stone frame, the broom rose and fell, and the dust rose, and the dust fell......

Qianyu operated the feather power and the yuan plate according to the voice in his head, and after a long time, he gained a lot. An irrepressible smile spread across his face.

"Use your own bloodline to attract the essence of the outside world for your own use, and under the guidance of your bloodline, the feather power, ancient energy, and Yuan Pan can operate to the most natural state. Absorbing and cultivating is really like flying. ”

Qian Yu carefully felt the growing strength in his body, and suddenly threw a punch. Bang, the fist wind is booming. This strength is more than one notch stronger than before.

"Floating Heavenly Tribulation...... Sure enough, it's a masterpiece!"