Feng Guan stroked his long beard, groped for a while from his body, smiled dumbly, and said, "Ride the wind, the old man will go to the Holy Church to ask for a token for you later, so that you can enter the Holy Spirit Tower to read the books." Hehe, there are all kinds of books in it, and even the matters that the spirit warriors need to pay attention to are also everything, so you can refer to it in detail. ”

Ying Chengfeng nodded hurriedly, although the old man was well-informed, he was not a formal spirit martial artist after all, and he knew nothing about many things. However, the Spirit Dao Sanctuary is extraordinary, and there will be a record of the cultivation method of the Spirit Martial Artist in it. And listening to the tone of the seal, this thing doesn't seem to be classified.

After pondering for a moment, Ying Chengfeng asked, "Master, doesn't the Holy Church keep these materials secret?"

Feng Shi smiled dumbly, and said: "The Spirit Dao Holy Hall is the holy land of spiritual masters in the world, as long as you have spiritual power, you can learn the basic skills of the Spirit Dao here at will. He paused and said, "Of course, if you want to learn something more profound, you need to exchange things." ”

Ying Chengfeng's eyebrows raised slightly, and he said, "Is the cultivation method of a spirit martial artist also the most basic spiritual path technique?" ”

Feng Jing looked at him seriously, and said slowly: "Chengfeng, you remember, no matter how powerful a spirit martial artist is, he is just an invincible martial artist of the same level. ”

There is a strong and confident flavor in his words.

The spirit master is indeed worthy of being the most powerful force in the world, and in their mouths, the powerful warriors have become insignificant.

Nodding slightly towards the sealing situation, Ying Chengfeng said in a deep voice: "Master rest assured, the disciple will not let you down." He said as if raising his hand and swearing: "The disciple will major in evil qi and spiritual power, and as for the spirit martial artist, it is just a means used by the disciple to save his life." ”

Feng Guo nodded with satisfaction, he only laughed, turned around and left the room.

Ying rode the wind to see the old man leave, and sighed secretly in his heart. Master Feng, I must learn the way of spiritual martial arts, and if I want to learn, I must learn the best.

After all, there is only one life.

In the eyes of ordinary spirit masters, they may not attach much importance to martial artists. But winning the wind is different, whether it is a spirit master or a martial artist, as long as he has enough strength, he will be taken seriously.

Spirit warrior, this long-distance attack method that can hurt people in the air, he has to learn the hand no matter what.

The efficiency of the sealing situation is extremely high, and he came back after going out for an hour, and brought a leaf card to Win Chengfeng.

This bamboo card is dark all over, and when it is held in the hand, it is cold and pleasant, which makes people's spirits seem to be lifted.

"This is the bamboo card that the old man asked for with the power in his hand, with this card, you can enter the third floor of the Ling Pagoda and read the two library pavilions at will, but the mouth is not ......," Feng Qi advised: "You must be careful when reading, and you must not damage the books." ”

It was the first time for Ying Chengfeng to see his old man's solemn expression, and he hurriedly said, "Yes, the disciple remembers." ”

After getting the bamboo card, Ying Chengfeng immediately said goodbye and walked towards the giant tower in the center.

Feng Shi shook his head slightly, this kid is really an anxious kid, I really don't understand why he can be so calm when forging and instilling spirits.

However, Ying Chengfeng's thirst for knowledge is still deeply appreciated, and if one day, Ying Chengfeng is proud and complacent, and loses this motivation to move forward, then his achievements in this life will be quite limited.

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When Ying Chengfeng entered the huge spirit tower, no one looked at him at all, and it seemed that he was completely regarded as a piece of air.

However, just as Ying Chengfeng wanted to go down the stairs to the second floor, someone immediately blocked the entrance.

"The spiritual pagoda is important, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. ”

The one at the top of the stairs was a middle-aged man with a grim face, and Ying Chengfeng could feel powerful power fluctuations from his body. Even if this person's strength is not the tenth layer of true qi, it will never be too far behind.

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly, took out a bronze medal from his body and handed it over.

The middle-aged man's face suddenly looked a little better, but he still said: "You are a spirit master talent who has come to participate in the assessment, hey, if you have passed the assessment, you can be qualified to enter the second and third levels." But now, you definitely can't. ”

Winning Chengfeng secretly said in his heart that this is indeed the case, even the treatment enjoyed by the spirit master talent here is much higher than that of the martial artist.

He stretched out his hand again, and when he unfolded it, there was another bamboo sign.

The middle-aged man was shocked, he glanced Ying Chengfeng up and down, and said with a smile: "It turns out that it is the descendant of a certain spiritual master, disrespectful and disrespectful, please come in." ”

Ying Chengfeng nodded to him and entered the second floor.

This floor is also not small, but it is divided into rooms of various sizes, each with a closed door.

Ying Chengfeng originally wanted to take a closer look, but for some reason, when he entered this place, there was a sudden warning in his heart, as if someone was secretly watching his every move.

As soon as his mind turned, he immediately gave up checking, and instead took the jade and the card directly to the third layer.

When he arrived, the feeling of being watched slowly disappeared.

Although Ying Chengfeng was silent, he was secretly vigilant in his heart. Inside the spiritual pagoda, there is definitely a huge secret and power hidden, before he has a strong strength, it is better to be honest There is no one guarding the third floor of the staircase, but in front of a room marked with the words "Library Pavilion", there is an old man holding a book and reading it with relish.

Win Chengfeng has had an experience and dare not make a time. He stepped forward and said respectfully: "Senior, junior is a disciple of the Instrument Dao Sect, and I want to enter the book pavilion to watch. ”

"Hmm. ”

The old man lowered his head, as if he had just seen the highlight of the book, and let out a soft snort from his nose, and ignored it again.

Ying Chengfeng hesitated, took out the bamboo card in his hand, and shook it in front of the old man.

The old man remained indifferent, and didn't seem to care at all.

Ying Chengfeng's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Since the seniors agreed, the juniors will go in." As he spoke, he withdrew the bamboo plaque and stepped into the library.

Looking at the old man's appearance, he didn't look like a guard of the Library.

Entering this huge room, Ying Chengfeng couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The library is really worthy of the name of the book collection.

Here, there are hundreds of huge bookshelves, each of which is divided into more than ten layers, and each layer is filled with books. When Ying Chengfeng looked up, it was still a book in addition to a book, as if he was in a sea of books.

In his last life, he was extremely advanced in science, and all the books were stored in the computer, and all the books in human history could be recorded in a small chip

Paper books like this have long since disappeared, and even if they are preserved in the world, they are kept as rare cultural relics. So even if it was him, it was the first time he had seen so many books stacked together.

Books represent knowledge, and knowledge is power.

When facing this endless sea of books, Ying Chengfeng inexplicably gave birth to a sense of awe.

Suddenly, an old and surprised voice sounded from behind him.

"Hey, why is there one more person here, who are you, what are you doing here?"

Ying Chengfeng rolled his eyes, after he entered this place, his spiritual power has always maintained a state of excitement, and he is extremely concerned about the situation around him.

Therefore, the old man at the door who was reading suddenly stood up, and the action of squinting and speaking did not escape his senses.

It's just that what makes Ying Chengfeng feel a little annoyed is that he clearly asked him for instructions before entering. But this old man didn't know if he really didn't hear it, or if he did it on purpose, so he only raised a question at this moment.

However, after all, this is not the Instrument Dao Sect, but the more mysterious Spirit Dao Church, so Ying Chengfeng still turned around obediently, bowed deeply to him, and said: "The junior Instrument Dao Sect is Ying Chengfeng, and I have come here to read the books in the pavilion at the order of the elders. ”

"Oh, read the book. The old man nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, reading is a good thing, you are still young, you need to read more books." ”

"Yes. ”

Perhaps he was more satisfied with his attitude, but the old man suddenly came to talk again, and he said, "Young man, how many books have you read?"

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned and said: "The younger generation is still young and doesn't read much. ”

A hint of regret flashed on the old man's face, and he said, "You don't read much, so you shouldn't be able to solve my doubts." ”

Ying Chengfeng blinked his eyes twice and said with a smile: "If there is anything you don't understand in the seniors, you might as well say it, I may not be able to answer it for you, but I will definitely be able to despise the ancestor." ”

Those who can appear here must be spirit masters.

The question of the spirit master is naturally the question of the spirit path, and it is certainly impossible to answer Ying Chengfeng, but the sealing situation is different.

A hint of joy flashed in the old man's eyes, but then it dimmed, and said, "No, even the old man himself can't solve the puzzle, how can other people be." ”

Ying Chengfeng frowned slightly, whether this old man reads to the point of being brainless, he really thinks that his knowledge is unparalleled in the world.

In fact, although Ying Chengfeng can sense a trace of spiritual power from his body, that power is not strong, and it is even a little weaker than him, that is to say, this old man's strength is not good, but his tone is so big, he is stupid to read.

With a smile, Ying Chengfeng said: "Senior, as the so-called art industry has a specialization, even if you read more, you may not be able to cover all the knowledge." If you have any questions, you might as well talk about it openly, listen to the opinions and opinions of others, and maybe you can touch on the same and gain something. ”

The old man raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Hmph, there has always been only an old man to guide people, where is there someone to guide the old man." ”

Ying Chengfeng scolded secretly in his heart, this old immortal, praised him for two sentences, and really gasped.

However, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he said, "Senior, junior has a few questions, I don't know if you can answer them." ”

The old man laughed and said, "You ask, whether it's astronomy and geography, spiritual path and martial arts, the old man can answer." ”

"Yes. A hint of banter flashed in Ying Chengfeng's eyes, and he said, "The junior wants to ask, what is in the middle of this Tianhao City?"

ps: I'm going to take my child to her classmate's birthday party tonight, and it's estimated that I'll come back late, and there may be a chapter that will be late, so forgive me.

It's really lawless that the child is also having a birthday party......