Chapter 10 In the Pavilion of Classics, It's Too Empty!

Although Zhao Qinghe at this time was already sweating profusely and was very tired.

But he still tirelessly began to cultivate the top-level Dao method, and his blade was like fire......

He just wants to seize the time now and improve his strength!

Take a deep breath and let yourself slowly regain your composure because of the excitement of getting the Chiyan Sword Technique.

Then he raised the sword in his hand, and slowly urged the aura according to the heart method of flowing blades...

As Zhao Qinghe danced, on his saber, there was a red glow that could barely be seen without looking closely!

Although this red glow is very faint, it is as dazzling as the sun in Zhao Qinghe's eyes!

Because this red mangs are exactly the Dao Law, the most primitive state of flowing blades!

"Go!"

With a low roar from Zhao Qinghe, with a flick of his wrist, the saber slashed down towards the boulder with a faint red light!

The saber did not split the boulder, but it pierced deep into the boulder.

And where the sword passed, there was still a jet-black color, and the rocks at these breaches were actually melted partially!

This is like the destruction caused by the flow of the Dao Dharma.

"As long as I practice diligently, I will definitely be able to master this Dao method as soon as possible, and I will be able to flow like fire!"

Zhao Qinghe looked at the traces of the boulder with a look of satisfaction on his face.

The cultivation of top-level Dao methods is extremely difficult.

Even if Zhao Qinghe was pregnant with the Jiuyang Holy Body and had a demon-like talent, he couldn't master it in a short period of time.

Putting away his sword, Zhao Qinghe looked in the direction where Chu Feng disappeared just now.

"Who is this mysterious senior?"

"Will I ever have a chance to meet him in the future?"

Zhao Qinghe would not have thought that the mysterious predecessor in his mouth was his own hair small, Chu Feng.

"By the way, the last time I left from the Sealing Demon Tower, Chu Feng was still worried that I didn't have a suitable exercise..."

"Tomorrow, I will go to the Sealing Demon Tower, and I will secretly tell him about the Chiyan Sword Technique!"

Zhao Qinghe didn't want Chu Feng to worry about his own affairs anymore.

Because today's cultivation exceeded the limits of his body, Zhao Qinghe was slightly tired.

After a simple bath, I quickly went to bed and fell asleep.

At this time, the Shushan Sword Sect fell into a state of silence.

Nine out of ten of the lights on each peak have been extinguished.

But on the back of the middle peak, there is a place where the lights are still bright.

That's the Book Pavilion.

The Classic Book Pavilion, as the name suggests, is a place to collect the Shushan Sword Sect's exercises and Taoism.

The Classics Pavilion is divided into six layers, the first three layers contain the Taoism, and the last three layers contain the exercises.

A place like the Classic Pavilion is heavily guarded on the outside, and countless formations are lined up inside.

As long as someone trespasses without permission, the internal formation will be touched.

Even if the powerhouse of the Judan Realm comes in person, he will be trapped for a short time.

And at this time.

On the fifth floor of the Classics Pavilion, the Taixu Zhenren was frowning, constantly flipping through the exercises.

Although Taixu Zhenren was the sect master of the Shushan Sword Sect, he had not taken over the position of sect master for too long.

Therefore, he did not know all the attributes of the exercises in this Classic Pavilion.

Trying to find a masculine and fierce technique is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

And if you want to find exercises that match the Jiuyang Holy Body, it is even more difficult to climb to the sky.

Taixu Zhenren has been searching for this Classic Book Pavilion for many days, but he hasn't found it!

"It's not a masculine and fierce exercise..."

Taixu Zhenren was disappointed and put the exercises in his hands back to their original positions.

Then, Taixu Zhenren continued to flip through the exercises, but a few books were not the exercises he wanted.

Just as he was about to leave the Book Pavilion disappointed, the peak turned around.

When he picked up the penultimate exercise book on this layer, his eyes lit up!

"Huh? This Beacon Fire Sword Technique is a masculine and fierce technique, which is not a perfect match for the Jiuyang Holy Body, but it is also a match! ”

"I believe that with the help of this Beacon Fire Sword Technique, Qinghe's strength will definitely be able to improve rapidly!"

Taixu Zhenren looked at the Beacon Fire Sword Technique in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a rare smile on his face.

For a while, he had been worried about Zhao Qinghe's exercises.

Now the appearance of the Beacon Fire Sword Technique finally allowed him to see the dawn of victory.

"Tomorrow morning, I will hand over this Beacon Fire Sword Technique to Qinghe, I believe he will be extremely happy!"

Taixu Zhenren put away the Beacon Fire Sword Technique and walked out.

In his mind, Zhao Qinghe's excited appearance after seeing the Beacon Fire Sword Technique had already appeared.

……

The next day, the mist broke and the east turned white.

Qinglong Peak, the gate of Wangtian Pavilion, opened with a squeak.

As soon as Zhao Qinghe woke up, he couldn't wait to cultivate.

After obtaining the Chiyan Sword Technique, Zhao Qinghe was like a sponge that did not absorb water, wanting to continuously absorb the power of the Chiyan Sword Technique to improve his strength.

But just when Zhao Qinghe just wanted to cultivate, a rapid sound of breaking through the air sounded, and when he raised his eyes, his face suddenly showed a look of awe.

"Qinghe meets the master!"

The person who came was none other than Zhao Qinghe's master, who was too virtual and real.

"Qinghe, I have good news for you!"

Taixu Zhenren jumped down from the flying sword and came to Zhao Qinghe and said mysteriously.

Although Taixu Zhenren tried his best to hide the excitement in his heart, the smile in the corner of his eyes still betrayed his heart.

"What's the good news?"

Zhao Qinghe looked curious when he saw the appearance of Taixu real person.

Shizun is a strong man who is moody and temperamental.

Now that I am so excited, there must be great news.

Taixu Zhenren coughed lightly, suppressed his excited heart, and then took out an ancient book from his arms.

"Qinghe, some time ago, I didn't find an exercise that suited you..."

"Master Wei searched hard in the Classics Pavilion yesterday, and finally found a suitable usage for you, which is this Beacon Fire Sword Technique!"

"The Beacon Fire Sword Technique is a masculine and fierce exercise, and it is also compatible with your Jiuyang Holy Body!"

"If you cultivate this Beacon Fire Sword Technique, you will definitely be able to quickly improve your strength!"

Zhao Qinghe calmly took the Beacon Fire Sword Technique, and looked at Zhao Taixu's real eyes, which were slightly weird.

"Huh? Qinghe, aren't you excited? ”

Taixu Zhenren saw the calm Zhao Qinghe and was confused.

In his imagination, Zhao Qinghe would be very excited to get the Beacon Fire Sword Technique that suited him.

But what about the facts... Zhao Qinghe reacted calmly, even... Why is there such a hint of mockery?

What's going on?

"Master, which sword technique is more powerful than this Beacon Fire Sword Technique and the Chiyan Sword Technique?"

Zhao Qinghe did not directly answer Taixu Zhenren's question, but asked rhetorically.

Taixu Zhenren was stunned.

Although I don't understand why Zhao Qinghe asked.

But he still replied seriously: "Naturally, the Chiyan Sword Technique is more powerful than the Beacon Fire Sword Technique... And it's not a little bit awesome! ”

"Chiyan Sword Technique, but one of our ancestors of Shushan, the practice of the Chiyang Dao people."

"If you want to say that the most compatible with the Nine Yang Holy Body is this Red Flame Sword Technique..."

"But unfortunately, with the mysterious disappearance of the Chiyang Dao people, the Chiyan Sword Technique has also disappeared..."

In the end, there was a hint of regret on the face of Taixu Zhenren.

"Master, look what this is..."

Zhao Qinghe took out an ancient book from his arms and handed it to Taixu Zhenren...