Chapter 9: Cultivation

"Keke, what happened just now? senior...... Missing?" Hong Yuzhang couldn't figure it out, how could a good big living person disappear out of thin air?

"It's not missing, it's supposed to have left for the purpose. Dongfang Ke's heart palpitated, "Being able to disappear in front of my eyes silently, this person's cultivation should be above the ...... of the gods."

Originally, she also suspected that Ling Hao was a liar, and the reason why she wanted to follow Hong Yuzhang was to guard against Ling Hao, lest Hong Yuzhang be deceived.

There was even a moment when she thought about finding an opportunity to kill Ling Hao so that she could do the right thing for the sky.

Now she found that Ling Hao looked ordinary, but in fact he was a master of spiritual cultivation and above, which made her somewhat afraid.

Fortunately, she didn't act rashly, otherwise she might have died.

Since he is a master of Tongshen and above cultivation, it should not be wrong to say that he wants to give Hong Yuzhang a creation, not to mention that this attic is called the Heavenly Dao Scripture Pavilion, and the sign by the door also clearly says that you need to pay one hundred Xuanjing stones to enter the Scripture Pavilion.

The only problem is that the Pavilion is currently closed, and I don't know when it will open.

"There is no need to doubt the cultivation of my predecessors, and I am more concerned about when this Scripture Pavilion will be opened. ”

Hong Yuzhang looked at Dongfang Ke and said with a little hesitation: "Keke, why don't you go back first, I'll just wait here alone." ”

"I'll be with you. Dongfang Ke smiled slightly, but did not agree.

"Maybe it will take a few days for it to open? I have always had a suspicion in my heart that this Pavilion may have a great relationship with my predecessors, and his sudden disappearance may be to test my willpower, after all, he also said that chance is rare, and it is not something that anyone who wants to have it can have. Hong Yuzhang said slowly, "If you don't come back for a few days, your father and mother will worry about you." ”

Dongfang Ke shook his head lightly and didn't say a word.

Ling Hao in the Scripture Pavilion naturally couldn't hear the conversation between the two outside the door, otherwise he would definitely say, "Kid, you think too much, I'm just an ordinary person at all, okay?"

When he came to the bookshelf, he took out a copy of "Mixed Yuan Danjue", looked at it a few times, and felt that it was unfathomable, and the profound meaning was very understandable.

"Authentic Danjue, the identification is complete. ”

He put the "Mixed Yuan Danjue" back, and then sat down in the place and began to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Dao Sutra.

also has the word mixed yuan, but "mixed yuan danjue" and "mixed yuan dao jing" are obviously not a system.

Ling Hao didn't quite understand the Mixed Yuan Danjue, but after being instilled with a lot of cultivation experience, his understanding of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sutra was already very thorough.

Cultivating the "Mixed Yuan Dao Sutra" is actually cultivating the Chaos Dao, cultivating to the extreme, you can open up another world and become a master.

Ling Hao didn't even dare to think about such a lofty and great goal as opening up a new world, and now the purpose of his cultivation was to give himself the power to protect himself.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was open for a total of three days, and he received 1,100 Xuanjing stones, and after deducting some of the money spent on eating, drinking, and having fun, Ling Hao now still has more than 1,090 Xuanjing stones in his hands.

Originally, he thought that so many Xuanjing stones would be enough for him to cultivate for several months, and when he really cultivated, he realized how naΓ―ve his thoughts were.

It only took one night, and the Xuanjing Stone in Ling Hao's hand was consumed by him, but fortunately, he had a corresponding breakthrough in his cultivation, from no cultivation at all, to directly break through to the realm of Zhuyuan Great Perfection.

Sleep until the afternoon.

When Ling Hao opened the door, he found that there were many people standing at the door.

The eight people who came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion yesterday, there are quite a few today, all of them are here, and Hong Yuzhang and Dongfang Ke are also present.

Finding that the person who opened the door was Ling Hao, Hong Yuzhang and Dongfang Ke glanced at each other, with a hint of happiness in their eyes.

"I'll just say, my predecessors just want to test my willpower, but fortunately I've been staying outside, otherwise wouldn't I miss the great opportunity?" Hong Yuzhang thought in his heart.

"Senior, why did you open the door so late today? We're all getting tired of waiting. Li Sining belongs to the kind of person who is relatively bold, even in the face of a "senior master" like Ling Hao, he still dares to complain.

"I added a lot of books, and I rearranged the books on the shelves, so I opened late. Of course, Ling Hao wouldn't say that he overslept.

After a pause, he said again: "Today, the opening hours of the Scripture Pavilion have been increased to one hour, and those who want to enter the Scripture Pavilion can enter after paying a hundred Xuanjing Stones." ”

Hearing that there was a new book in the Scripture Pavilion, everyone was a little excited, and they handed over the Xuanjing Stones one by one, and entered the Scripture Pavilion one after another, and soon heard an exclamation.

"Oh my God, what did I see?

""The Self-cultivation of the Male God"! I won! I didn't expect you to be such a senior!"

"What the hell is this "One Hundred Flirting Skills that a Man Must Learn in His Life"?

"Top 10 Beauties of the Age of Mythology" ...... Even this kind of book is there?"

......

For this scene, Ling Hao had already expected it.

He didn't take it seriously, coughed twice, asked everyone to keep quiet, and immediately took out a copy of "Mixed Yuan Danjue" and threw it directly to Hong Yuzhang.

"Senior, I ......" Hong Yuzhang was so moved that he was almost speechless.

"You only have one hour, if you can't remember the content, then come back tomorrow, as for how much you can comprehend, that's your own business. Ling Hao deliberately kept a straight face.

"The seniors are very kind, the younger generations will remember it, please accept the worship of the juniors!" Hong Yuzhang looked sincere, knelt down to Ling Hao, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and carefully flipped through the "Mixed Yuan Danjue".

"I'm just lying to you to show me the way, where did you get any great kindness?" Ling Hao pursed his lips and muttered secretly.

Walking around, Ling Hao found an interesting phenomenon, the eight people who came yesterday, including Xu Yueqiong and Li Sining, were actually reading "The Book of Wordsless Heaven".

However, there is one person who neither reads "Mixed Yuan Danjue" nor "Wordless Heavenly Book", and that is Dongfang Ke.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Hao walked towards Dongfang Ke, glanced at it, and found that what Dongfang Ke was holding in his hand was: "Love Determines Three Lives, Hundred Miles of Peach Blossoms" - a Xianxia romance novel from the Third Yuan.

"People in this world also like to read novels?" Ling Hao was a little speechless.

When he downloaded the novel, he didn't think about it so much at all, anyway, it was all free, he downloaded a batch randomly, he didn't like to change it again, he didn't expect this Xianxia romance to be crooked and be taken by Dongfang Ke.

Spend a hundred Xuanjing, just to come in and read a novel? I don't know what Dongfang Ke thinks, is there no place to spend Xuanjing with Xuanjing?

The eldest lady of the family, if you are rich, you are capricious!