Wang Lin flipped through the previous four Vajra Gong, and watched all the way, and the more he watched, the more satisfied he became.

The Vajra Gong, which is evaluated as "not very good for longevity", is only four parts, which can make people live for an additional 600 years!

If you really practice to the place of longevity, then you can pay it back?

Wang Lin was excited, Mo Cong was calm, and both of them didn't say a word, staring at the book and studying it carefully.

If the two of them were thirsty and hungry, one would drink wine and eat vegetables, and the other would take Bigu pills and drink some nectar spring water stored next to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Su Banxia didn't come out for a long time, so they concentrated on reading, their fingers swiping over the ink, and brushing the crisp and tenacious pages.

"If you want to know the Sanyuan Wanfa Sect, first look at the emperor and the ...... of divine skills"

Wang Lin recited the Dao Dharma, and the aura in his body flowed unconsciously.

The magic sword also reacted, clinging to Wang Lin's side, helping him absorb and filter the mountain aura.

It wasn't until the surroundings became dark and the sky was dark that the two came to their senses, moved outside the jade umbrella, put away their things, stood up, and looked around.

Compared with the noise of the day, at dusk now, there are not many people left in front of the scripture pavilion.

After two days and one night, most of them had found a suitable spell and left satisfied.

The fewer people remained, the quieter the Pavilion became.

When the first evening breeze blew in the valley, Su Banxia came out as if he was a thief, took advantage of the dim night, walked to the two of them, and whispered:

"I saw that there were fewer people just now, so I quietly stayed in it for a while, and I didn't come out as soon as possible, so I picked out a few powerful and less gas-consuming Five Elements Spells."

If you want to say that in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Pure Yang Palace, if you want to find some swordsmanship, it is very simple.

Just find a fellow disciple and ask, and you can talk to you for a long time, and report seven or eight hundred famous and suitable swordsmanship.

During the day, some people tell each other and share most of the magic information to everyone, which is swordsmanship and sword skills, as well as supporting footwork postures, and rarely involves other types of methods.

Relying on Su Banxia alone, it would indeed take a lot of effort to find the appropriate Five Elements Technique in this pavilion with millions of volumes.

Taking advantage of the fact that the long dragon in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was shortening and disappearing, she played a cautious eye, hid in the almost unmanned area of the Five Elements Spell, and rummaged through it fiercely.

After explaining the reason why he came out late, Su Banxia saw that it was not early and it was inconvenient to climb the mountain on foot, so he helped the two of them collect books and meals.

Then he called the crane and let the two of them ride it.

This crane is full of feet, strange and agile, and easily carried the three of them.

Seeing that Wang Lin and Mo Cong were both seated firmly, Su Banxia called out "Crane Immortal is tired", and flew towards Lin Xifeng with the spirit crane that took off in the air.

Su Banxia sat sideways in front of him, gently leaning against the neck of the white crane,

Mo Cong sat in the middle, and even dared to meditate cross-legged, closing his eyes and practicing qi steadily, running the exercises.

Only Wang Lin, who was sitting at the end, panicked in his heart, looking around behind the white crane for a place to grasp.

Su Banxia can have a neck to hold in front, and Mo Cong is sandwiched in the middle, but he, who is sitting in the back, can't hold the crane's tail and stick to Linghe's sleek buttocks, right?

Finally, Wang Lin found a place to hold.

After the crane took off, his legs were straight behind him, Wang Lin leaned back slightly, grabbed the two crane legs with both hands, and propped up his whole body backwards.

Su Banxia suddenly frowned, and found that the flight speed had suddenly slowed down a lot, and the spirit crane's body was shaking slightly, and it was no longer stable.

On weekdays, she often borrows the flying birds and spirit beasts of the sect, and knows the temperament of the spirit cranes, under normal circumstances, they fly steadily and fast, and the weight of thousands of catties on her back will not be as difficult as now.

Su Banxia's face was worried, his arms gently wrapped around the crane's neck, and asked Linghe about its physical condition in a soft voice.

The crane made a ho-ho-ho sound and called twice aggrievedly.

Su Banxia hurriedly asked in a loud voice, wondering what was wrong with this sullen crane and whether there was anything uncomfortable.

Wang Lin saw that Su Banxia was constantly talking to Linghe, and he knew that he was in a hurry and caught Linghe uncomfortable, so he immediately reacted and apologized:

"The crane fairy just couldn't stand it, I sat on the crane's back for the first time, and I was a little reckless."

When he was looking around for a handle just now, Wang Lin found that it was a female crane, and when he saw it, no, he saw that she was quite spiritual and could understand human language, so he quickly apologized to the young lady of the crane.

Wang Lin hurriedly stopped Su Banxia and explained to her:

"Senior nephew Su, I'm sorry, it's not that you, the spirit crane, are uncomfortable, it's that I'm a little afraid of heights, and I accidentally grabbed her feet, so she couldn't fly well."

Wang Lin didn't know if he would really fall to his death if he fell now. But he knew that as long as he looked down and looked around the back of the unprotected animal, the panic in his heart would not stop.

Wang Lin had also laughed at the protagonists of those novels before, and felt that the act of adding guardrails to the flying sword was really embarrassing.

But for the budding monk who doesn't even have 100,000 catties of arm strength now, sitting on the back of the crane is too terrifying, for fear that he will accidentally fall.

Even if he couldn't die, the weightlessness when he fell all the way was enough to torture Wang Lin.

How far does a person have to go before he dares to sit on a carousel-shaped vehicle without protection, and play a hellish jumping machine in the sky?

Wang Lin didn't know what kind of realm this could only have, he only knew that he had to quickly switch places with the senior sister sitting in front.

Because when he just found out that Linghe was unhappy, he loosened his clenched hands, and he could not hug the small and sleek tail behind Linghe backwards, and he didn't dare to clamp his legs too tightly, so he could only try his best to restrain the pain and panic on his face.

Before Wang Lin crossed over, he was an extremely fearful patient with a slight fear of heights while mocking the flying sword guardrail, but he didn't even dare to go up the glass plank road.

Now he endured it and didn't tremble, all relying on this extremely strong physique to act as the last psychological line of defense.

Mo Cong and Su Banxia, seeing his sincere words, coupled with the fact that his body kept trembling slightly, but they still endured their fear, and their hands had nowhere to put their funny looks, they really couldn't hold back their laughter.

Su Banxia stopped the spirit crane, and after flying to the ground, he stood on the ground for half a minute before recovering from his strength.

The three of them took off again after changing positions, Wang Lin knew that the crane girl had her own ideas, so he didn't dare to hug the crane's neck, so he only picked up a Tai Chi and wrapped her neck around her arms.

Su Banxia had never seen such a person sitting on a spirit crane, and he kept holding back a smile in the back, and he couldn't stop being happy.

Mo Cong was the same, although his face was silent, he also felt interesting in his heart, forcibly suppressed Lehe's strength, and then closed his eyes and meditated, exhaling his aura.

When the three of them flew halfway, a large blue leaf suddenly floated in the air, and a woman sat on it, and shouted from afar:

"Senior Brother Wang Lin stayed, in Xia Gu Xianyun, he was a disciple who had just been accepted by the deputy head, and he obeyed the master's orders, and came to call the senior brother to report to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and perform miscellaneous errands."