Written on the shaft were three mottled characters like tree rings, "Withered Vine Hand", "It seems that it should be a scroll of wood attribute Xuanyuan Technique" Ling Yuan's eyes rolled slightly.

The dark green scroll slowly unfolded in his hand with the scattered sound of bamboo slips.

"Withered vine hand" "Xuanjie lower grade Yuan technique, after refining, the hand turns into a withered vine, which can stretch for thousands of miles, flexible and changeable, with a slight toxic hit can make people achieve internal paralysis ......"

"It's a good volume of Xuanyuan Technique" rolled the scroll in his hand into a cylinder, pinched one end, and gently slapped his palm, looking a little regretful, "It's a pity that it's a wood attribute, it shouldn't be suitable for me."

Shaking his head, he put the scroll back with a helpless expression.

Alas, I don't know what the damn white light is, and now I have a problem even choosing a scroll of Yuan Shu, I just hope it will be a blessing or a curse in the future!

Ling Cheng shook his head in disappointment, took another scroll from the bookshelf, opened it and placed it flat in the palm of his hand.

"Flame Ice Condensation Technique" and "Xuan-level Upper Grade Yuan Technique",

After seeing the second line of words, Ling Yuan's pupils suddenly constricted, almost shrinking into a dot.

You must know that this is a Xuan-level high-grade Yuan Technique, he used to think that there was no Xuan-level High-grade Yuan Technique in the family except for the cold water decision cultivated by the patriarch! He really didn't expect that he could find another volume in the family, and now he was still holding it in his hands, it was really unbelievable, he couldn't wait to take this volume of Yuan Shu away immediately.

The calm mood continued to look down.

"Cultivators need to have the dual attribute vitality of ice and flame before they can cultivate, and after refining, the ice and flame will be combined and turned into ice, the flame will be shuang, the flame can burn the plain, the ice can freeze the sky, refine to the fullest, and the ice and flame will be one......"

"Hey, it doesn't seem like that's been said yet!" Ling Cheng's agile eyes blinked, and his thumb touched the broken handwriting in the lower left corner of the scroll.

"Don't look at it, you can't cultivate this scroll of Yuan Technique," Ling Yuan's old voice reminded, waving his hand, motioning for Ling Yuan to put the scroll back and not to attack it.

"Let's not say that you don't have Ice Flame Vitality, you don't even know what your Vitality attribute is?" Ling Yuan's long-sleeved hands were pressed to his chest, and his dim eyes rolled helplessly!

The voice reverberated mercilessly in his ears, and Ling Cheng's clever mouth reluctantly rolled up the scroll back on the bookshelf, could it really be that there was not a high-grade Yuan Technique suitable for him? Ling Cheng's eyes were a little dim, looking at this scene, he was hit quite hard.

"Okay, don't be sad, let's look for it again, maybe you can find it," a pleasant voice sounded, and a thick little hand patted his shoulder and said.

Nodding slightly, smiling slightly, her words are always so reassuring, always so timely, he is really a roundworm in his stomach!

It's nice to have such a sister by your side! Don't worry, I will definitely protect you, and I will never allow something like last time to happen again.

The girl's smile, like a blooming lotus, bloomed in front of the teenager, and the little brain melon was slightly tilted like a little girl, which made people feel very cute at first glance.

The young man's gaze was slow and moved away from his face, and those who didn't know would think that Ling Cheng was fascinated. Only he knows that his gaze is not obsessed at this time, but interprets perseverance in that pupil!

"Then look for it again, if you can't do it, you can only choose a random volume" The girl's snow-white little hand, in front of the young man's eyes, was put away for a long time before she came back to her senses and smiled at the girl.

Eyes turned again, these dusty bookshelves, I hope not to live up to my efforts, there is a volume of Yuanshu here that is really suitable for me.

I rummaged through the six bookshelves for a while, and saw all kinds of meta-arts, among which there were meta-techniques of various attributes, but if it was really possible to cultivate, I am afraid it was to find elements that were not marked with any attributes, right? Because only in that way, the vitality of any attribute can be integrated into it and turned into a powerful attack, and only then can it fit with itself no matter what kind of attribute it is. In fact, there are still many such elements in the family, such as the first floor of the Yuanshu Pavilion, where it is. There is at least a meta-technique that slows down three bookshelves. It is not marked with any attribute, and any attribute vitality can be cultivated, but the level is too low, and it is obviously not in the eyes of his own law.

"Huh" Ling Cheng was suddenly surprised!

I saw that one end of the bookshelf was full of Yuanshu, it was very messy, if I didn't guess wrong, there should have been a lot of people who had picked it there, but there should have been something wrong with the Yuanshu Pavilion, otherwise how could this situation occur in a Yuanshu Pavilion that was rectified and regulated!

Quickly walked forward, sorted out the elements scattered into a pile, and the elements were picked up by rolls, but the dust accumulated by the elements inside became less and less, and as the scrolls were gradually picked up, below, and even on some scrolls, there was no dust at all, oh my God, how much did this pile up.

Scrolls of Yuanshu were picked up, and scrolls were stacked neatly! When the last scroll was reached.

"Hey, it's actually a white scroll again" Ling Cheng picked up the scroll, pinching this section of the wasteland, almost no dust scattered from it, proving that this scroll was very clean. The scroll slowly unfolded in his hand, the movement was very slow, and he was really scared, this was another scroll that was not suitable for him.

With the movement of the fingers, nearly half of them were finally unfolded, revealing the clearly visible handwriting inside.

"Spirit Sword Finger" "Xuanjie Upper Grade Yuan Technique"

Ling Yuan's pupils shrank again. I really didn't expect that it would be another scroll of Xuan-level high-grade Yuan Technique, no wonder there would be such a large number of Yuan Technique scrolls piled up on it, and it was pressed to the bottom. Wait, but then again, since so many people have discovered it, they must have seen the contents inside, but even so, no one has taken this scroll of Yuan Shu, is it strange inside, or maybe, no one can cultivate this Yuan Shu at all......

With a little judgment in his heart, he clenched the scroll in his hand, and it was a little difficult to make a decision for a while, whether to open it or not! Alas! Forget it, it doesn't matter, whether he is weird or not, open it first and take a look, maybe it is just his own cranky thinking, and maybe he thinks too much......

The scroll was finally unfolded, and all the words were revealed......

"Spirit Sword Finger", "Xuanjie Shangpin Yuan Technique", "Turning the sword with the finger, turning the blade into gas, after refining, the sword qi is compelling, sharpening iron like mud, cutting gold and breaking jade, omnipotent, refining to Dacheng can divide thousands of sword shadows, the vitality is not exhausted, and the sword shadow has no upper limit......"

Just as his eyes swept the last word, a powerful aura seeped out of the scroll, and he felt a stinging pain coming from the hands holding the scroll, as if he had been cut by a knife, and he subconsciously let go of his hands.

The "pop" scroll fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and everything seemed to freeze in this moment.