Chapter 7: Falling Fire

At this time, it was close to evening, there were not many people in the Guihai Building, and there were only a few female disciples in the first floor who were consulting the classics, and after seeing Ling Zhu walk in, some female disciples had their eyes shining and said to Ling Zhu with a shy smile: "Senior Brother Ling is good!"

"Uh, hello. Ling Zhu was slightly embarrassed, thinking that he had become a celebrity now, and the inner disciples had to call themselves senior brother when they saw the disciples of the Holy Fire Hall, regardless of the time of entry, this was the traditional rule of the Shadow Fire Sect.

That day, Ling Zhu and Mingyu easily crushed and won in the battle of the Daoist Hall, which caused quite a stir in the door, Mingyu's reputation was still very loud among ordinary inner disciples, and Ling Zhu was handsome and handsome, which naturally attracted the admiration of a group of young female disciples.

Ling Zhu arched his hand to a few people, and fled to the second floor in a hurry, seeing his appearance, the female disciples burst into laughter like silver bells.

Ling Zhu came to the second floor, and seeing that the old disciples of the Pavilion were still dozing off, for fear of waking him up, Ling Zhu walked lightly to the rows of bookcases, looking for the books he wanted.

After fighting with Diao Sixi, Ling Zhu deeply felt the importance of the attack method! Without a powerful attack method, even if he added strong spiritual power, he would become powerful and useless, but the level of the fifth stage of the spirit man did not have an attack secret method that could exert his full strength, which made him feel very aggrieved!

With Mu Zun's magical defensive ability and the strength method taught by his uncle, he could barely resist the thunderous sword, and he also suffered a lot of internal injuries, Ling Zhu believed that if he had a good attack method, he would be able to break through Diao Sixi's thunder and lightning realm, and he would not be beaten so passively.

The number of attack method cheats on the second floor is not very large, and Ling Zhu has read several books, which are not very suitable, because the books are marked with the suggestions of his predecessors, and most of them are conditions for cultivation with a threshold of six or seven stages or more.

If you forcibly practice these attack methods, you will run the risk of going mad, because you don't have enough aura to control the power of the methods, like Na Diao Sixi.

"With so many cheats, isn't there one suitable for the cultivation of the fifth stage of the spirit master?" Ling Zhu was a little helpless.

He searched for a long time, but strangely enough, there was no attack method that suited him.

Ling Zhu was a little disappointed, and was about to go downstairs in frustration, and when he passed by the entrance of the building, he saw that the old disciple turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

Ling Zhu sighed secretly in his heart, thinking that he could only go back and cultivate to the sixth stage as soon as possible and come here again, he gave a salute to the sleeping old disciple, shook his head, and walked downstairs.

"Stop. Suddenly, Ling Zhu heard someone calling him, it turned out that this old disciple had woken up, took out a small notebook from under the chair and threw it into Ling Zhu's arms.

"What is this?" asked Ling Suke, holding the booklet in his hand.

"The method of attack is for you. After speaking, the man opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Ling Zhu, seemed to be stabbed by the bright light from the outside world, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Although Ling Zhu was a little surprised, he was still overjoyed, and gave a deep salute, "Thank you!"

Leaving Guihai Tower, he came to the Holy Fire Hall, and when he saw the words "Xiyan Holy Fire" in front of the door, Ling Zhu thought to himself that this was the place to cultivate during this period of time in the future.

The boy took Ling Zhu to his practice room, which was quite quiet, there were a large number of pills in the room, and there were many basic books that explained the difficult problems of cultivation, so that Ling Zhu couldn't help but feel that the treatment of this disciple of the Holy Fire Hall was really different.

The boy introduced Ling Zhu to some precautions in the Holy Flame Hall, then closed the door and retreated.

Ling Zhu took out the pamphlet given to him by the old disciple from his body, "This person is really bold, he dares to throw the secret book in the Guihai Building to others at will. Ling Zhu thought to himself, but he didn't expect that he himself had the guts to dare to collect the secret books in the door privately.

"Falling Fire Technique?" Ling Zhu let out a wail as he turned the first page.

"I've been pitted!"

Ling Zhu was completely speechless, it turned out that this Falling Fire Technique was the lowest level of the Shadow Fire Sect, and every inner disciple basically knew it. The principle of this spell is very simple, use spiritual power to communicate the fire attribute aura in the air to produce flames, and it cannot be used many times in a row, and the lethality is also limited.

Looking at the footprints of the chair on the booklet, Ling Zhu couldn't help but laugh, this was obviously the one that the disciple who guarded the building usually used to cushion the chair when he slept.

Although Ling Zhu was disappointed, it was better to learn than not to learn, and he was now a disciple of the Holy Fire Hall, if he didn't even know how to do this, he couldn't say it, and when he turned the second page, Ling Zhu was surprised.

It's a blank slate.

Ling Zhu continued to turn the back pages of the book until he turned to the last page, which was still blank, and there was not a single word in the whole book, only the three words "Falling Fire Technique" on the first page.

"It's okay now, I don't even have to learn this spell, I'd better condense the aura, hurry up to the sixth stage, and then my combat power can be on the next level. ”

Ling Zhu looked inside the sea of knowledge in his body, and found that the original five crescent moon aura had become much thicker, but it was not as golden as it was originally, and he was injured in the battle with Diao Sixi, which hurt the foundation of the aura.

Ling Zhu also discovered one thing, that is, his aura was different from others, other people's aura was a vague shadow, and his crescent moon was very unique, he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, he decided not to tell anyone this secret.

For the next few days, Ling Zhu had been in the practice room, and after a short period of practice, he decided to go to a very special place to take a look, picked up the "Falling Fire Technique" that had been placed casually on the side before, Ling Zhu threw it on the cabinet in the corner, and prepared to go out.

"Huh?" Ling Suke suddenly had an idea, and immediately took the booklet and spread it out on the table, his heart pounding.

"I heard my uncle say that some books hide the text inside the paper in a special way, which is difficult to see with the naked eye, but it can be restored by some simple and small means, which is meaningless, but can prevent the spread of classics. Ling Zhu thought, "But this fire falling technique is one of the simplest techniques in the sect, is it necessary to use this method?"

"Let's try it!" Ling Zhu remembered the cracking method that his uncle said, and separated a trace of spiritual power from the sea of knowledge, lightly landed on the paper, and recited a few words of mantra that were difficult for outsiders to understand, and saw that this trace of spiritual energy slowly passed through the back of the paper, and after a while, lines of text emerged.

"Haha!" Ling Zhu clapped his hands and laughed, "This must be a very powerful attack method, otherwise it would not be hidden in the book with this method, if it wasn't for the uncle who taught such a method, I really don't know how to see these words! That old man is probably not an ordinary disciple, otherwise how could there be such a secret method, and he threw it to me at will." ”

Ling Zhu thought secretly, and suddenly sighed that the inside of the sect was indeed Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

"Look what kind of attack spell this is!" Ling Zhu looked at the words on the book with great interest.

After a while, the more Ling Zhu looked at it, the more confused he became, and his mind was a mess.

"Damn, isn't this still "Falling Fire"!?"