The round-faced white Dao Tong's eyes widened suddenly, revealing a look of disbelief, if Murong Bai was a disciple who had just entered the sect, he might still be skeptical.

But on the meritorious plaque engraved with the mysterious array pattern in front of him, there is not only Murong Bai's name, but also a large number of meritorious points, which is obviously registered by the Inner Gate Deacon Hall with a secret method, and it is impossible to forge it.

At this moment, he not only believed in Murong Bai's identity, but even the number on the merit plate was convinced, the only thing that shocked him was that the number turned out to be 500,000!

What kind of concept is this, even some personal disciples may not have so many merit points, at most 300,000 to heaven.

And this little-known and newcomer Murong Bai actually has 500,000 merit points, which is too incomprehensible.

Leaving behind the shocked round-faced white-looking little Taoist boy, when the corners of Murong Bai's mouth curled, his body shook, and after taking back the meritorious medal, he directly entered the scripture building in front of him.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you? That guy has already entered the scripture building!" the-eyed little Taoist boy walked over with a puzzled look on her face and reminded her.

Syllable!

The round-faced and white-faced little Daotong suddenly looked angry, raised his hand and slapped the-eyed Xiaodaotong with a crisp slap.

"Fang Qinghai, stay away from me!

Murong Bai stood at the door of the Tibetan Scripture Building, and with a move of knowing the sea, he took back the net of divine consciousness, and after smiling, he walked in.

"Elder!" Murong Bai gently walked over to a white-bearded old man who was reclining on a bamboo chair and called softly.

"Who, it's a disturbing dream in the early morning!" said the whitebeard old man as he sat up lazily, stretched out his arms, and yawned.

"Disciple Murong Bai, I'm here to pick out some much-needed magic circles and sword scriptures. Murong Bai's face straightened slightly, and then he suddenly bowed down and saluted.

Because of the old way in front of him, it seems to be a little raunchy, but there is no trace of aura fluctuations in the whole body, giving people a feeling of secrecy.

In this case, if the other party is not a profound cultivator, he is a mortal, but in Xuantian Sect, will there be mortals?

"The first to third floors are Xuan-level exercises, and the fourth floor is earth-level exercises, and so on, you can copy them yourself, but you must have enough merit points! Go!"

"Dare to ask the elder, where are the Spirit Gathering Array and the Defensive Formation?" Murong Bai took the jade slip and asked.

"The formation class is on the eighth layer! But don't look at the inscriptions on some stone tablets inside! Otherwise, if something happens, Poor Dao will not be responsible!" After a faint discoloration flashed in the depths of the white-bearded old Dao's eyes, he said lightly.

"Thank you, Elder!" Murong Bai stepped up the stairs, a yellow light curtain flashed, and Murong Bai's figure disappeared in an instant.

Airplanes!

The blue light flashed at the staircase on the fourth floor, revealing Murong Bai's figure.

"Tsk! a big sect is a big sect, and a scripture collection building has also placed such a mysterious teleportation formation, which is really a big deal!"

After secretly sighing, Murong Bai raised his legs and stepped into the fourth layer, he wanted to help Xu Lin'er get the Great Wilderness Sword Sutra in his hands first.

In this way, after about two incense sticks, Murong Bai walked down the Scripture Pavilion with a solemn face.

Although he had selected the required formation and the Great Wilderness Sword Sutra, Murong Bai encountered something very strange and dangerous when he was on the eighth layer.

Because he inadvertently glanced at a black stone tablet that looked inconspicuous, and at this glance, all the divine consciousness power in Murong Bai's sea of knowledge was sucked into it at once.

Inside it was a dark world, eerie and terrifying, filled with a bloody aftermath of the Great War, and countless wandering spirits and wild ghosts floating by from time to time.

Murong Bai was immediately a little dumbfounded, but fortunately, he was just a phantom, no different from a wandering ghost, otherwise he would definitely be swallowed alive.

While setting off turbulent waves in his heart, Murong Bai also thought of countless methods, but he couldn't get out until he communicated with the secret realm of the Dragon Domain, and then escaped from the space that looked like an ancient battlefield.

At the staircase on the first floor, a flash of light condensed Murong Bai's figure.

The two little Taoist boys who had stopped Murong Bai earlier were waiting for the white-bearded old Taoist to eat and drink.

"Elder, I've finished copying!" Murong Bai put away the turmoil in his heart and respectfully saluted the white-bearded old man.

The white-bearded old man has a good temper, and after taking a deep look at Murong Bai, he got up and sat down behind the desk, stretched out his hand to take the jade slip handed over by Murong Bai, and with a slight movement of his eyebrows, he knew what Murong Bai copied.

"The Great Wilderness Sword Sutra, 50,000 merit points, high-level spirit gathering array, 40,000, a set of Xuan-level high-grade defense formation, 80,000. That's a total of 170,000 merit points!"

Before the white-bearded old Taoist voice fell, the two little Taoist boys who had been eavesdropping with their ears glanced at each other, and they both saw a thick look of shock in each other's eyes.

"I'm going to go! I have consumed 170,000 merit points at one time! Amazing! I am afraid that even some of the disciples of the personal lineage do not have such a big hand! Just now, I didn't know the depth to stop this person and deliberately make things difficult, which is really embarrassing. ”

In fact, not only the two little Dao boys were full of shock in their hearts, but even the white-bearded old Dao was secretly surprised.

Although he had long known that Murong Bai was the disciple who had broken through the Refining Tower yesterday, and although he knew that Murong Bai's combat power might exceed his current cultivation, it was really incredible that a seven-star early stage warrior could fiddle with a Xuan-rank high-grade defensive formation.

Because arranging a defensive formation of this level not only requires a large number of spirit stones, but also must have the power of the divine sense of a beginner-level martial artist.

But these are far from comparable, the waves in the heart of the white-bearded old man after smelling a special smell from Murong Bai's body.

"This son, it's not simple!" said the white-bearded old man with great certainty in his heart.

After settling the accounts and deducting the corresponding merit value, Murong Bai thanked him again and walked towards the gate.

"Little friend, if you are not familiar with that defensive formation, just come to the old man!" Finally, the white-bearded old Dao looked at Murong Bai's back and said in the eyes of the two little Dao boys who were even more surprised.

"Thank you Elder for your love!" Murong Bai smiled lightly and walked out of the Scripture Building.

"Master, where did that kid come from? Is he really so powerful, he can put on a Xuan-level high-grade defensive formation?" asked the-eyed little Taoist boy very curiously.

Honk!

The white-bearded old Dao flicked his fingers on the head of the eye Xiaodao Tong, and said with a straight expression: "You two were embarrassed by Murong Bai's situation just now, and the poor Dao already knows about it! If it weren't for your hard service, you would definitely be punished heavily! I will spare you this time, but I won't make an example!"

"Yes, Master!" the two Dao boys hurriedly replied with a panicked expression.

"The outer disciple who broke through the Refining Tower yesterday is the young man just now!"

"I'm going!" The two little Taoist boys were immediately stunned by the thunder.

The white-bearded old man glanced at the two little Taoist boys, and said in his heart: If you two rabbit cubs know where that kid broke into just now, and can come out quickly and unharmed, it is estimated that you will be scared to death directly.