The ** of the Sword Sect is placed in the back hall of the Wu Pavilion, the road from the door to the back hall is separated by layers of bookshelves and eighteen bends, Gu Jun wants to touch the back hall, it really takes a lot of effort, for fear that his movements are too big, causing any irregular agitation of the air current, which will make the person who is on the sleeper sleep unsteadily.

Tiptoeing to the back hall and slowly moving towards the bookshelves in the back hall, Gu Jun actually found that there were people in the back hall!

Gu Jun calmed down and used the spiritual sense in his body to probe the person's breath - wasn't this the thief who came in just now?

Gu Jun pondered for a while, and felt that it was possible that the person had taken some kind of pill to suppress the breath, and as the effect of the medicine weakened, the majestic energy in his body unconsciously overflowed, otherwise there would not have been such a big change, and it would not be so unstable to rely on his own condensation to converge his breath.

"Could it be...... This person's aura is so strong that it can't be completely restrained by simple condensation?!"

Gu Jun's eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't help but look at the place where the person was, and faintly smelled an extremely indifferent fragrance, which made people ripple in the center of this dark space, and it was a habit to feel like a strange heart, because this indifferent fragrance made Gu Jun feel familiar and obsessed inexplicably......

Gu Jun hurriedly gathered his mind, raised his steps lightly, and walked softly to the bookshelf on his toes, trying his best not to make a sound, but when he walked to the bookshelf, the silver light in his mind flashed rapidly, Gu Jun was startled, and was about to dodge, but there was already a cold blade on his neck.

What a quick movement?!It's so fast that it's exactly the same speed as the flashing of the foreshadowing image in your head?!

What kind of person is this speed, precision and eyesight?!

Gu Jun didn't dare to move, closed his eyes and waited for the master behind him to put down the dagger in his hand.

Gu Jun knew that since the other party was using a dagger, his life would be saved.

With this person's skill, if he wants to kill him quietly in an instant, he doesn't need a dagger at all, give him a palm, and he may die in an instant, even if he cuts his throat with his hand, he will never have a chance to dodge, and he will die quietly if he can't hum.

But obviously, this person put a dagger on his neck, but it was just a threat taken out of vigilance, and he was afraid of leaving a dead body, which would alarm the Sword Sect Sect Elder.

After a long time, the coldness on Gu Jun's neck faded slightly, and Gu Jun knew that the other party was very satisfied with his performance. After all, the people who could enter this Sword Sect Martial Pavilion were all bold and careful people, how could they be terrified by a knife on his neck and alarm the sect elder on duty at night?

Gu Jun smiled secretly - it's not good, this person still thinks that he is also a great character, and it is not easy to move his hands to balance it in three moves and two ways, after all, everyone has restrained their breath after they came in, and he even stored all his breath into the starfish buckle in his body, so it is strange that the other party is not curious about such a skill.

Gu Jun slowly stretched out his hand, went to the bookshelf and gently took out a ** to read carefully, that posture seemed to be completely immersed in the book, and he didn't care about the blade on his neck at all.

After a long time, the blade was removed.

Gu Jun could clearly feel that the person behind him was walking away, because the faint fragrance on that person's body that made his heart ripple was faint......

Sure enough, it is the people in the same way who sympathize with each other. Gu Jun sighed in his heart, "Now I can finally read my own book!"

Although Gu Jun's eyesight is good, the words are still blurry and difficult to read in this dark and impermeable space. So Gu Jun took out a Gathering Pill from the storage bag and hurriedly took it, a coolness in his body hit his eyes, and the words in front of him immediately became clear......

This Eye-Gathering Pill was originally refined by Gu Jun with the eyes of a golden-eyed sheep and the bear bile of the Tuqing Bear, but later after reading the "Jialan Dan Sutra", he added a few herbs according to the Dan Sutra, and the medicinal effect of this Eye-Gathering Pill was suddenly enhanced several times.

The entire Kalandan Sutra seems to adhere to one principle - the simpler the purpose, the more extreme the effect.

This is true of the Jili Dan, and so is the Eye Gathering Dan.

The sword sect's swordsmanship is peerless in the world, mostly reflected in martial arts, and although the surnames are different, they are all different paths to the same end, and they are all aimed at the realm of the unity of human swords, but there is nothing new. Who in the world does not pursue the realm of the unity of man and sword?

Therefore, ** is stored in the back hall and is not locked, but the martial arts are stored in the dark room, and the internal organs are heavy, no one leads the way, and it is difficult to enter.

Moreover, I heard that those who are qualified to enter the dark room to select martial arts must also be blindfolded with a black cloth and led by someone before entering.

While looking for the ** that suited his physical fitness, Gu Jun peeked at several dark rooms on the left and right sides of the back hall, feeling like a little mouse, always wanting to dig a mouse hole to go into Taobao. Because what he lacks most is high-grade martial arts. The highest martial arts of the Cloud Body Sect is no more than the primary level of the Xuan Rank, and once he encounters a strong person, he has no chance of escaping.

Fingers swept over the rows of **, and Gu Jun finally focused his gaze on a volume of ** called "Cloud Sword Technique".

The magic of this cloud sword is in the word "cloud". It is the norm for the sword light to be exposed, if it is wrapped in clouds, it is like falling into the fog, without any murderous aura, just like a soft knife, stabbing people to death without knowing how to die.

And the clouds are scattered and impermanent, with thousands of forms, walking with wind and rain, echoing with Yao, broad to accommodate all things, deep to overwhelm all living beings, it is really rare to attack the group's good**!

However, how could such a good ** not be well collected, and it was placed in an inconspicuous corner of the bookshelf in the back hall?

Gu Jun read it carefully and understood the reason.

It turns out that this "Cloud Sword Technique" is too unrealistic for the foundation of the **. Just like working hard to increase the true yuan and expand the pool of notes, this "Cloud Sword Technique" will make the ** person encounter an insurmountable bottleneck.

What kind of solid and profound foundation does an Void Elder need to be able to cross the Chi Xuan Realm and directly break into the Xuan Heaven Realm to become a Xuan Master?

This is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Although Gu Jun's current pool bet is terrifying, he still has a glimmer of hope for breaking into the Chi Xuan Realm, and his fake identity and the wealth he has accumulated over the years should be enough to give the Yuan Sect of the Sword Sect a big gift in the future, so that he can build a wall for himself and successfully break into the Chi Xuan Realm to become a hot Chi Shi.

And ** "Cloud Sword Technique" is really too risky, and it is extremely difficult to break into a new realm, let alone cross the border!

Every time a martial artist breaks into a new realm, his power will inevitably be lost, because every new realm is the sublimation and refinement of the energy in the body, and the essence of the refinement will remain in the body, while other energy that is not pure enough will be expelled from the body. It is conceivable that this is a discount for the cultivation of martial artists. As the so-called phoenix with lost hair is not as good as a chicken, a warrior who has just broken into a new realm is not as good as a high-level warrior in the previous realm.

Therefore, Gu Jun is not afraid in the face of the junior pool master, because his pool note is big enough, and in the face of the intermediate pool master, he has to be very cautious, because the intermediate level of each realm is the real strength of this realm.

Therefore, the energy consumed by this cross-border is incomparably huge, who has such a deep foundation?!

"Do I want this Cloud Sword Technique or do I want it?" Gu Jun was really excited by the power of this Cloud Sword Technique, but he was also really afraid of this cross-border risk. How to choose, Gu Jun was stumped for a while.

After thinking about it, Gu Jun decided that no matter what, he had to copy this "Cloud Sword Technique" first, seeing that the night was fading and the dawn was coming, there was no time for him to pick out another ** that suited his physique.

What is obtained from Chi Xuanjing ** is Xuanjing, which focuses on condensation rather than dispersion. Although this "Cloud Sword Technique" requires the ** person to cross the border directly to the Xuantian Realm because the Chi Xuan Realm is not conducive to the rapid volatilization of energy, if his own Chi Note can't find a suitable Yuan Sect to build a wall, maybe this "Cloud Sword Jue" is his life-saving straw and a scavenger on his way to becoming stronger.

A tightly bound ancient book was carefully drawn out of the binding line by Gu Jun's dexterous hands of a pair of refiners, and the pages were spread out on the ground one by one, separated by a group of ten pages.

Gu Jun moved his wrist slightly, took out ten pieces of paper and ten pens and a tough string prepared in advance, gently transported the true yuan of the Xuanzhong Jue in his body, and slowly injected the string directly to the end of the pen.

After a short time, Gu Jun finished copying the book, quickly packed up the banknotes, rebound the original, and then walked out with catwalks.

At this time, the other book thief also finished copying the book, got up and walked out.

Gu Jun met the man unexpectedly and took a look.

The two looked at each other stunned, both carefully looking at each other's appearances. But both of them were wrapped in an airtight body, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The pair of bright eyes are shining, shining like stars, cold and arrogant like the moon, they are the most beautiful eyes Gu Jun has ever seen in his life, beautiful as the reflection of mountains and rivers, delicate and magnificent, such as waves under the moon, the white waves are soft, and the light in the calm waves is like a pearl in the deep sea, so bright and translucent that it makes people feel excited, and they can't hold it tightly in their hands, but they don't dare to blaspheme the natural charm.

It's just that this figure is really burly, it's a little strange, the shoulders are wide and too rounded, in addition to the chest muscles look developed, the whole body looks a little fat, but it is not as solid as the muscles on his body.

The man seemed to be angry by Gu Jun, his eyes shot out the ice blade fiercely, Gu Jun's face was white, his body was cold, and he immediately realized that the other party was an unfathomable master, and he really shouldn't stare at others so disrespectfully, he was simply looking for death.

As the so-called person who knows the times is Junjie, Gu Jun bowed slightly, made a big salute, and sent the other party away from the martial pavilion with a German surname.

When the man saw this, his eyes softened, and he turned away, as fast as a ghost in the dark night, and disappeared silently.

Gu Jun waited for a while before slowly stepping out of the martial pavilion, it happened to be dawn, and he estimated that the person should go down the mountain, otherwise the sun would outcrop, and it would be difficult for him to escape. In this way, his whereabouts should not be discovered by him, so Gu Jun re-attached the golden lock that had been manipulated by someone to Wu Ge with peace of mind, and quickly fled. (To be continued.) )