Chapter 13: The Adventures of the Tibetan Pavilion

Alchemists are divided into, the fifth level of the Holy Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, the first and second grade yellow level, also called the alchemist, the third and fourth grade Xuan level, also called the refining master, the fifth or sixth grade earth level, also called the refining master, the seventh or eighth grade heavenly level, it is called the refining master, and at the high-grade level it is the holy pill, that is, the refining saint master, there is an alchemist Dan meeting in every place, there is an assessment, and there will be a logo on the clothes worn.

The first alchemy attempt can be formed, for Mu Lin, he is really talented, and there is a medicinal material, there is still time, Mu Lin did not hesitate, now it is a little smooth feeling in refining, and it will not be long before a tendon pill is formed.

At this time, there was a rooster crowing in the distance, the sky had entered the dawn, Mu Lin hurriedly put the pill in the prepared jade bottle, the medicinal materials were also put together, the Dan room was cleaned, checked if there were any flaws, and left with the tendon run pill in his arms.

Back in the room, it was already dawn, Mu Lin was still thinking about whether Wang Peng would notice something, and poured out the pill in the bottle, Mu Lin had a sense of accomplishment on his face.

The fragrance of the elixir woke up the pity that was lying on the bed,

Pity a few jumped to the side of the curtain forest, grabbed the pill with his forelimbs, sniffed it with his nose, put it in his mouth, and chewed it like eating a sugar cube.

"Brother Mulin, this elixir was refined by you," Pity asked with his divine sense.

"Why don't you believe it, Brother Mubayashi is very powerful," Mubayashi boasted.

is only in the face of pity, Mulin seems to be a child who has not grown up.

"No shame," Pity laughed.

chatting with pity, the more Makubayashi feels pity, the more feminine it becomes, and there is also a sense of charm.

"Brother Mulin, this elixir is good, although it didn't give me an advanced divine effect, but I can feel the effect of the medicine, it is very domineering, I want to give full play to the effect of the medicine and continue to cultivate."

After saying pity, he returned to the bed and cultivated.

Touching the jade card in his hand, Mu Lin thought of the scene of the fight with the blue-maned leopard that day, and it was time for him to practice a few attack techniques, and glanced at the pity of the cultivation, Mu Lin left the room and prepared to go to the Hidden Technique Pavilion of the Mu family.

The Tibetan Technique Pavilion is the source of strength for the survival of the shogunate, and many precious inheritances are completed by the Hidden Technique Pavilion, so the Tibetan Technique Pavilion is heavily guarded and has a high degree of secrecy, and the shogunate is the children of the shogunate who are loyal to the shogunate.

Come to a majestic loft building, what catches your eye is a tower-like building standing in front of you, the tower is four floors high, and there is a very large plaque hanging at the main entrance, which reads "Tibetan Technology Pavilion".

There were four guards standing on both sides of the door, and at a glance, Mu Lin saw that they were all around the seventh or eighth level of true strength, and they all had a realm that was not weak, passing through a long corridor and arriving at the entrance of the tower.

Go in at the door, there is a table on the left side, there is a middle-aged man sitting on the seat, not like a smile, carefully check the identity of the curtain forest, after identifying the identity, the curtain forest entered the Tibetan technology pavilion, and there were three or five groups of people scattered on the first floor,

"Hey, isn't this the waste wood curtain forest, how did he come to the Tibetan Technology Pavilion" One of them said, and it was the grandson of the five elders, Mu Lianfeng, who spoke,

The other replied, "You don't know, now they are really threefold," and smiled maliciously.

Mu Lianfeng replied: "Triple is really powerful, but I'm even more powerful, I'm really strong Sevenfold"

After speaking, he laughed unscrupulously, and several people next to him also laughed.

"Tibetan Technology Pavilion, don't make loud noises," an old man came down from the second floor with a threatening voice.

Suddenly, the arrogant laughter stopped abruptly, and one by one they were frightened by the fierce momentum, and immediately silenced themselves, not daring to say more, and left in a gray manner, and the whole space was much empty.

Because everyone knows that the old man in this tower does not sell anyone's face, there was a scene where the children of the family were arrogant and bullying weak disciples in the Tibetan Technology Pavilion, and the old man waved his sleeves and swept away, and blood flew out of the tower and splashed on the bed for more than half a year, but the family did not give any explanation for this.

The curtain forest casually walked around the first floor, and did not see particularly satisfactory exercises, most of them are low-level exercises, the current curtain forest is not to look at, now what is needed is the exercises and techniques that can play the realm of the curtain forest, and the second layer can only be selected by the realm of true power.

Mu Lin did not hesitate, raised his legs and walked towards the second floor, the space on the second floor was not as big as the first floor, it seemed to be only half the size, and as far as the eye could see, there was an old man with a broom and dustpan cleaning every corner of the second floor.

The old man hunched over and wore a black robe that was not slippery in autumn, and Mu Lin respectfully stepped forward to greet the old man.

In front of him, the old man had a strange face, his hair was slightly white, his head was slightly crooked, and he was looking at the curtain forest obliquely.

"Show me your identification card," the strange old man said hoarsely.

Mu Lin took the identity identification card in his arms to the strange old man, and the strange old man glanced at it: "You are the little guy who didn't test the source of power in his teens,"

"You're always ......"

Makubayashi asked,

"Don't ask me who I am, I'm a sweeper," replied the strange old man.

"These two layers are all techniques that can only be cultivated in the True Power Realm, you should go to the first layer," the strange old man continued.

"What you've always said is that I'm just going to take a look at it, no problem," Makubayashi replied.

"You can only look at it, you can't take it out, you can't rub it," the old man said word by word.

As the strange old man spoke, he gradually moved away.

Mu Lin felt a little strange, feeling that the old man was able to know his true strength.

In fact, this old man is already more than a few hundred years old, and the whole family, except for a few limited ancestors, the patriarch also has a limited understanding, even the current curtain Zhaolong is not clear, the curtain family still has such an old ancestor, of course, no one knows what realm the old man is.

Mu Lin put aside his suspicions, walked to the rows of shelves on the second floor, and picked up a book of fire techniques, obviously prepared for alchemy, Mu Lin turned two pages and knew that this was a yellow-level intermediate technique, and it was also the top in the shogunate, but Mu Lin himself was not interested in it.

I have a blue spirit flame, which is stronger than learning any fire-based technique, and then I picked a few more books and looked through them, and found that they were not particularly suitable for me, and I felt that I was disappointed when I returned from a trip in vain.

"Little guy, I didn't choose the one I was satisfied with, I have a copy here, how about you take a look,"

The strange old man's voice came from behind again, this time more gentle than before.

Mu Lin turned around, and there was an illusion in front of him, the strange old man at this moment had changed compared to just now.

That's right, Mu Lin had tested the old man with his divine sense just now, and he was vaguely in the realm between the true yuan and the true spirit, but now it is obviously above the level of the true spirit, can it be said that it is the realm of the true king.

Mu Lin himself would not believe it, no matter how he said that the martial artists who had reached the True Spirit Realm in Rising Sun City had never heard of it, and the old man in his family's Tibetan Technique Pavilion was the True King Realm, and others would definitely think that he was a madman when he said it.

Although, I don't know if the old man is the true king realm, but Mu Lin feels that the strange old man should be able to guess and know his true realm.

Mu Lin was suddenly alert, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart, thinking, "There are such powerful people in the Mu family, it seems that I don't know enough about the family." ”

"Little one, look at my book, how about it" As the voice spoke, a pale yellow booklet appeared in front of him.

The strange old man's hunchback didn't seem to be hunched anymore, his body was tall and straightened a lot, and he suddenly felt that the old man had a kind of contempt for the world.

Makubayashi respectfully turned out the booklet, the pages of the book were not handwritten, and when I opened it, it was not so complete, and the last few pages seemed to have been torn off.

A sketch, a few verses, the impermanence of all actions is the law of birth and death, life and death have been extinguished, and silence is happy.

It's simple, a few strokes, only three pictures, the first four verses, the meaning of the verses just happens to be known to the curtain forest,

In his previous life, Mulin had been obsessed with the Dharma for a while, and he had an understanding of the verses, and it happened that these four sentences had been contacted.

It means, "The Buddha said that the operation of all things is impermanent, and that there is life and death, and there is life when there is death."

And only when we have the concept of life and death can we feel the impermanence of all things, and if there is no distinction between life and death, we will not feel the impermanence of all things.

Luck and misfortune are relative, and it doesn't matter if there is no misfortune

Mu Lin tried to explain the meaning of the verse to the strange old man, "Senior, am I right in my explanation?" ”

At this time, the strange old man had a slight change, and the eyes that had been cloudy suddenly became bright, and there was a smile on his face, giving people the illusion of treating people with generosity.

"You are very good, your understanding is very good, if you can fully understand these words, I will give you a great opportunity. The old man seduced.

Mu Lin's mouth opened, a look of surprise hung on his face, he was stunned for a moment, his face seemed to wake up, and he softened and made a deep gesture at the strange old man.

"Thank you for your advice," Mulin said, bowing his head.

"You can teach, every time you go back in the dead of night, read this verse silently with your mind, and there will be a surprise at that time, if you have anything difficult to do in the future, you can come to me at any time, just call me the old man." ”

After speaking, the momentum changed, and the momentum of the whole person immediately became atrophied, hunched over, appeared in front of him, and left this place trembling and trembling.

Mu Lin straightened up, looked at the back of the strange old man, felt quite unreal, and walked out of the Tibetan Technology Pavilion, Mu Lin was still figuring out the intention of the strange old man.