Chapter 18: The First Base
Han Bing took Qingling to travel day and night, and along the way, his divine sense dispersed, avoiding the town, passing through a remote route, and finally arrived in Zhao State two months later.
The two of them came to the Fengshen Sect, and Liu Yue had already led the disciples to greet them outside the door.
"Welcome Master!" Liu Yue was quite pleased with Han Bing's arrival. It's just that when her eyes saw Qing Ling with a cold face behind Han Bing, she was puzzled.
"Keep her in custody and keep her under strict guard. Han Bing said to Liu Yue.
"The disciple knows. Liu Yue nodded, and as she spoke, she instructed the two disciples to step forward and take Qingling away. Qingling's whole body cultivation was sealed, her hands were wrapped with ribbons, and she had no power to resist.
In the hall on the first floor of the Fengshen Pagoda, Han Bing sat on the top seat, looking at the large number of disciples in front of him. After the last battle, the entire Fengshen Sect has less than 100 disciples. Moreover, most of them are women, and their cultivation is mostly in the condensation period and the early stage of enlightenment. Liu Yue's cultivation increased slightly during this time, reaching the late stage of enlightenment.
At this moment, everyone looked at Han Bing with a look of anticipation.
"I have some Ice Escape Charms here, and after using them, you can escape underground for 12 hours. Han Bing took out a large handful of rune paper from the ring, which he had made some time ago. After speaking, with a wave of his right hand, the rune paper was scattered and fell into the hands of each disciple, and each person was given three or five sheets.
"Master?" Liu Yue picked up the rune paper and looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see the famous hall.
"There is a lack of cultivation resources in the sect, you can urge this ice escape talisman to sneak into the ground for thousands of zhang, search for spirit stones and other things, half of all the collected items will be handed over to the public, and the other half can be used by yourself. Han Bing said. The cultivation of these disciples is too low, and it is impossible for them to dive too deep into the ground.
"Really?" there was a burst of cheers among the disciples.
"If you find the Yuan Essence, give it to me, and you can receive some additional rewards. In addition, the matter of the ice escape charm must not be passed on. Han Bing continued.
"Yes!"
"The disciple knows. ”
"Go ahead, the spirit stones you handed back can be used to exchange for more rune paper. Han Bing said.
When the disciples heard Han Bing's words, they immediately ran out impatiently to explore the treasure underground, which was an experience they had never had.
"Master!" Liu Yue wanted to speak and stopped.
"What's the matter?" Han Bing glanced at her.
"The female cultivator in Tsing Yi you brought back, she is also an ice cultivator?" Liu Yue still couldn't help but ask.
"Don't ask, don't ask. Han Bing's face sank and said.
"The disciple knows. Liu Yue was startled, and Shi Li left.
"Take care of her when you have time. Han Bing sighed lightly when Liu Yue was about to walk to the door.
"The disciple understands. Liu Yue turned her head, glanced at Han Bing, and nodded.
The entire hall was empty, Han Bing pondered for a long time, stood up, and began to look at the ancient tower. From today on, this Divine Sect is Han Bing's first base, although it is very weak, but he believes that one day it will become stronger. His divine sense covered the entire body of the tower, and he sensed that there were enchantments everywhere.
"The Fengshen Pagoda has existed for thousands of years, and it seems that it is really not as simple as it seems on the surface. Han Bing muttered to himself. Coming to a side room in the hall, there is a row of bookcases with a few books on it. Han Bing swept over the book, picked up a volume from it, and opened it.
This is a volume of an introduction to the Divine Sect. As mentioned above, Fengshen Sect was originally built by a powerful monk named Bai Jin Dao Chang, who cultivated to be unfathomable, and later, Fengshen Sect experienced several huge catastrophes, and the spiritual stone magic weapon lost countless times, and it has only reached the point of despair today.
Han Bing read slowly through the somewhat vague handwriting, and finally saw the description of the Fengshen Tower. The Fengshen Pagoda has a total of nine floors, from the second floor to the eighth floor, each of which is an enchantment space, from low to high, which can be used by monks of different levels to cultivate. In each layer of enchantment, there are a large number of cultivation stone rooms, as well as a library pavilion......
Reading this, Han Bing was shocked in his heart, put down the book, and couldn't wait to walk out of the study, and came to the staircase on the second floor.
Han Bing took a step and passed through the enchantment smoothly, and the moment he stepped into the enchantment, his vision immediately changed, and what appeared in front of him was an empty canyon. The air in the canyon is clear, and the entire space exudes a faint spiritual power, although it is very light, but it is still a little stronger than the outside world.
On the stone walls on both sides of the canyon, hundreds of stone chambers of all sizes are opened. The doors of the stone chamber were all open, and it could be seen that there were no monks cultivating inside. In the middle of the canyon, on a meadow, there is indeed a delicate small attic, on which are written the three big characters of "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion".
Han Bing's body floated forward and landed at the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the faint seal at the door was easily broken by him, and when he stepped into it, the bookshelves on the wall were empty. It seems that it was looted in the Holocaust. Han Bing sighed lightly.
The space on this floor, called the Spiritual Enlightenment Land, does not have high requirements for the monk's cultivation level, and it can be entered during the Spiritual Enlightenment Period. Presumably, Liu Yue often retreats and cultivates here.
After searching the enchantment for a moment, Han Bing's divine sense stopped lingering and walked towards the entrance of the third layer. According to the book, the third level requires a Soul Void Stage monk to enter.
After leaning less, Han Bing's figure appeared on the third layer, the soul was empty, and he had the experience of opening the spiritual land, this time, Han Bing was familiar with the road. The canyon here is slightly larger than the previous one, but the number of stone chambers is slightly smaller, and the library in the center of the site is also empty, leaving only rows of empty shelves.
At the entrance to the fourth layer, Han Bing's face was quite ugly, so it seemed that the condition of the soul field on the fourth layer should be similar to that of the first two layers. Thinking of this, Han Bing was about to take a step, but he was a little hesitant.
After a long time, he finally stepped into the enchantment and appeared on the fourth layer, with a soul. As soon as I entered, I suddenly felt that the spiritual power here had improved a lot compared to the previous two layers. In the canyon, there are nearly fifty stone chambers, and there is no one in it. Han Bing walked in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion while feeling the spiritual power around him, and this concentration of spiritual power made him quite satisfied.
Maybe it's because no one has come here for a long time to cultivate and consume, and the spiritual power in this place is extremely suitable for the current Han Bing. If the spiritual power in the outside world is like this, then it should be better inside the stone chamber.
The door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was vigorously pushed open by Han Bing. As far as the eye could see, although Han Bing had already prepared in his heart, the disappointment on his face was still overflowing. Sure enough, it was swept away!
Where did the robbers come from, so mercilessly, that they didn't even leave a single book. Han Bing was annoyed in his heart. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly found that in a corner of the bookshelf, there was a black jade slip, which seemed to have been left here.
Han Bingfei stepped forward and picked up the jade slip, excited like a hungry child seeing bread, and couldn't wait to put the jade slip in the center of his eyebrows. A long list of information immediately rushed into Han Bing's sea of knowledge.
"Soul Spell!" Han Bing's heart was shocked, just seeing this name, he had a bad premonition.