After Huang Cong breathed for a while, he walked towards the Internal Affairs Pavilion, and he must try his best to find a place to rest to recuperate himself, if this backlash is not eliminated as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will leave hidden dangers in the body.

Xiao Yuanyuan's voice sounded: "Senior brother, did we say okay?"

Throwing a clear look, Huang Cong stepped forward. After a few steps, the door was in front of him, and when he pushed the door open, there was no one inside, but the scene in front of him made Huang Cong frown.

I saw several rows of huge bookshelves placed horizontally and vertically, and the files on them should all record the information of the disciples of the sect, and there were some miscellaneous things, all mixed together, as if no one had sorted them out for hundreds of years.

Huang Cong looked around, and said secretly: "This Infinite Sword Sect is also too casual, and he is not afraid that someone will come to steal the secrets in the sect, and there is not even a person guarding the door?"

If he knew that there was no one guarding the gate outside the mountain gate because there was a three-thousand-strong array, and there was no one guarding the gate here just because there was a terrifying being, I am afraid he would not think so.

At this moment, in the corner of the bookshelf not far away, there was a sudden tremor, Huang Cong thought it was a mouse and was startled, and then an old man who seemed to have not been cleaned for hundreds of years slowly stood up from a pile of miscellaneous books, yawned and said: "Who, as soon as you come in, you will turn around, it's not a good thing to disturb my old man's sleep!"

"This is the internal affairs elder that Xiao Yuanyuan said in his mouth? The internal affairs elder is in charge of the internal affairs of the sect, big enough to keep an eye on each disciple's cultivation at any time, and as small as each disciple's food, clothing, housing, and transportation, how can he be this mediocre old man?"

Although Huang Cong had doubts, he still said respectfully: "The junior was introduced by an old man from this faction, and he came to learn from the teacher," and after that, he took out the brown token engraved with the word immeasurable from his pocket and handed it over.

The old man looked at it casually, without too much expression, and asked simply, "Name?"

"Huang Lin"

The internal affairs elder walked to a row of shelves behind him, took a set of clothes and threw it over at random, and there was a token, and he didn't explain too much, Huang Cong carefully looked at this set of outer disciples' clothes and the token used by the outer disciples, this is too casual, and wondered: "May I ask what else the elder has to explain?"

"Explain, what else to explain, don't you see that there is no one here, is it possible to ask the old man and me to find you a suitable set of clothes?"

The sudden rhetorical question made Huang Cong suddenly confused, and pointed to the shelf next to him: "You don't have to help me register or something, and there are still things about the allocation of accommodation?"

The internal affairs elder looked a little impatient and said, "What the Infinite Sword Sect needs is some talents, not some useless file records, so boy, there is no one living in the back mountain yet, you can live first." ”

"Is this completely different from what I imagined in my heart, it stands to reason that the old man should have a very high status in the sect?" Huang Cong said again: "Elder, can you see the token in my hand clearly?"

The internal affairs elder didn't care about Huang Cong's words at all, and with a wave of his hand, not only the two doors were closed, but he was also wrapped in this force and landed smoothly outside the door, and suddenly his back was cold, and he said secretly: "This old man is really unfathomable, and he can control it so well with a wave of his strength at will!"

Huang Cong looked at his clothes, looked at the internal affairs pavilion behind him, and had to walk towards the front with his head down, looking for where the back mountain was, and silently recited in his heart: "Erniu, wait for me to be assigned to a cave mansion in the future and then pick you up to live, and Xiao Yuanyuan, the senior brother will not forget what he promised you, and he will definitely find a normal old man to make it clear in the future!"

After several twists and turns, I finally figured out where the back mountain of the Infinite Sword Sect was, and finally understood what kind of place it was, some of the garbage and waste items of the entire sect were thrown there, and there was hardly anyone in the huge back mountain who went to practice, because it was full of stench everywhere.

After Huang Cong walked through a jungle, he finally came to the so-called back mountain, although there were lush forests everywhere, but it was difficult to hide the smell floating in the air, there was a thatched house not far away, which was a place for a few outer disciples who usually came to deal with the sect's garbage and items to rest for a while, pushed open the door, and found that there was nothing in it except a bed.

Looking at such a simple arrangement, and the unbearable environment, even the place where the outer disciples lived, the only advantage was that it was quiet, there was hardly a sound heard here, and no one disturbed him, Huang Cong had to comfort himself like this.

After calming down his mood, he crossed to an extremely remote jungle, after all, it is difficult to seriously regulate the vitality in his body in that foul smelling environment, after all, the back mountain is so big, a little farther away, and the smell is relatively small.

After the time of a stick of incense, Huang Cong has come to a cliff, not that he has stopped, but there is no road ahead, next to the cliff is an abyss, I can't see how deep, Huang Cong tried to drop a stone, but there was no echo for a long time.

However, at this moment, he clearly felt that this place and the front were completely two worlds, and the pores opened autonomously to absorb the aura in the air, and after sensing this situation, he sat down cross-legged directly and looked at the situation in his body.

Under the huge recoil, the internal organs not only shifted their positions, but also cracked out the slightest wound, but fortunately, the cold breath of ice and fire was frozen in time to avoid the continued spread of the wound, and "All Things" was also repairing slowly and independently.

Closed his eyes, and activated the "All Things" mental method to transform the heaven and earth spiritual qi into the Yuan Force in his own body, and now the body is depleted for a while, and it must be replenished in time to help repair the internal injury.

A faint white light appeared on the body, absorbing the aura in the air.

That's when it happened

Strands of majestic aura swirled around Huang Cong, like a layer of faint white mist, if you look closely, these auras are one layer after another, the number is terrifying, and after a while, Huang Cong's whole person was wrapped in this hazy white mist, and his figure looked misty at this time.

Huang Cong didn't open his eyes, he just felt that the speed at which he was absorbing the aura now was smoother than ever, and he was coming more, and he just wanted to absorb as much as possible in this situation.

If this scene is seen by any master of the inner family or the martial saint level, he will be stunned, because this is the legendary spiritual energy materialization, and the speed of aura absorption naturally represents a person's own cultivation, and when the speed of absorbing spiritual energy reaches the stage of spiritual energy materialization, the person himself will also reach a terrifying stage.

Legend has it that only the high speed of absorbing aura at the level of a martial saint can reach the essence of aura, but there are very few who can reach the level of a martial saint.

But now this situation actually happened to a young man whose cultivation was in the realm of the Great Perfection of Martial Arts, which was really incredible.

After a while, Huang Cong's face was flushed, his body trembled slightly, beads of sweat were already flowing from his forehead, and his expression seemed to be both painful and shocked, obviously greatly stimulated, and at this time, the aura of Peng Bai still kept flowing into his body.

"How can this be, countless spiritual energy is endless? He was extremely shocked in his heart, because he found that "All Things" seemed to be out of his control, and he couldn't stop.

Huang Cong knew that even if his "All Creatures" exercise was not under his guidance, he could absorb the aura of heaven and earth independently, but it was too little, and he could hardly feel it in his body, but why was it suddenly like this now?

Suddenly opened his eyes and found the abnormality of this aura, "I'm afraid that this can only be done next to the small tomb that came into this world at the beginning, right?" Because the aura is layer after layer, the aura of heaven and earth absorbed at once today is actually ten times as much as the usual absorption.

Recalling that this "All Creatures" exercise brought him surprise again and again, he laughed a few times: "Master, your book is killing me!"

As the aura in his body became more and more, Huang Cong became more and more uncomfortable, because there was no room to squeeze, and at this time, the aura in his body was like a small snake, constantly rushing towards the flesh and blood, and the pain in his heart had to make his forehead break out in a layer of cold sweat.

The constant tearing sensation hit, Huang Cong felt a dizziness in his head, and wanted to control the movement of these spiritual qi in his body and turn them into yuan forces that could be urged, but he found that the number was too much, and it didn't flow according to his own trajectory at all.

"Am I going to explode and die?"