Chapter 5: What the hell is written here?

After thousands of years of retreat, Chen Yu's internal strength and understanding of spiritual power are far beyond the reach of people, and he is only one step away from stepping into the refining of gods.

This can only rely on the traction of a trace of sect luck, and it is logical to step into the realm of refining gods.

Before he had time to feel the ups and downs and difficulties of the path of cultivation, Chen Yu was busy using his divine sense to feel the wonderful changes that had taken place in the sea of consciousness.

At this moment,

The originally empty sea of knowledge has changed its appearance.

Countless air masses occupy the vast majority of positions in the sea of consciousness, like a dream, as if you are in a boundless sea of clouds.

Countless information poured in so quickly that Chen Yu finally sorted out these mixed information, and showed a touch of joy on his face.

If the effect of the sect's luck was just for Chen Yu to step into the refining of the gods, then how could the Ancient Gathering Yuan Jue still be a qualified golden finger?

Every cloud in this sea of clouds represents a lost Taoist practice!

The size of the cloud represents the amount of Qi Luck required for the sect!

Since the catastrophe of heaven and earth, countless Taoist exercises containing the will of the Heavenly Dao have been lost with the concealment of the Heavenly Dao, and most of the remaining Taoist exercises are adapted versions written by later generations according to their own understanding.

Although it can communicate with the Heavenly Dao, there are some problems.

Take a chestnut,

The original version of the exercises can be called brothers and sisters with the Heavenly Dao of the human race when they are cultivated to a certain level, but some adapted versions are still in a state of father's love and filial piety, love and kill.

And now, Chen Yu can rely on the luck of the sect to obtain those exercises that have long been lost!

Zihua Swallowing the Sun, Nine Shadows Condensing Souls, Five Thunder Righteous Heavenly Formulas, Taixuan Splitting Heavenly Dao......

As soon as you hear the name, you will know that it is full of characters, and there are even many peerless supernatural powers that Chen Yu had heard of long before the retreat.

The future is really promising!

In addition to directly serving as a special equivalent for exchanging Daomen exercises, the sect's qi luck also had some other uses to be discovered by Chen Yu.

He can not only rely on the luck of the sect to repair and streamline those existing exercises, but also use this to motivate the disciples of the sect or speed up his own cultivation.

When Chen Yu opened his eyes again, his heart couldn't be calm for a long time.

There is no need to go deep into dangerous places, there is no need to fight and fight, as long as you meditate on Xiaoao Peak and cultivate the Tao, those Daomen exercises that others regard as treasures will be upside down under the attraction of the sect's luck, and let Chen Yu pick them up.

As long as you have enough sect luck, you can obtain enough Taoist exercises; As long as you have enough Taoist exercises, you will be able to revitalize the sect and gain more sect luck!

It's going to be a virtuous cycle!

"It's time to recruit some disciples and handymen!"

Chen Yu made up his mind.

Recruiting disciples is not for dedication, but for the cultivation of the Ancient Gathering Yuan Jue.

Recruiting handymen is not to provide employment, but to have people who can use tools at their disposal.

"But before that, I have to go to the Library Pavilion first, and by the way, try whether this sect's luck is worthy of its name."

Successfully stepping into the realm of refining gods, even the speed of the sword was much faster, and in just a few moments, Chen Yu had already arrived in front of a well-repaired tower.

There are five floors in the library pavilion, and they go up in order of foundation building, refining refinement, refining qi, refining gods and sect secret treasures.

Because Chen Yu had already told him, the news of the ancestor's return was still only known to a few people.

Therefore, when Chen Yu took out the Wen ray jade plaque that symbolized the identity of the peak master of Xiaoao Peak, the old Dao of the Refining Realm, who was in charge of guarding the library pavilion, couldn't help but be surprised, and after testing it, the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

Chen Yu's spirit was released, and he found that this old Taoist was really excited, not like a fake.

"The old Taoist name is Dai Yanling, when he first entered the sect, he practiced in the first vein of Xiaoao Peak, and later he was transferred to take care of the library pavilion, who would have thought that Xiao Ao Feng would be a person in a blink of an eye, and people would wither."

"Fortunately, now Xiaoao Peak has a new peak master, I hope that Chen Feng Lord can revive the pulse of Xiaoao Peak!"

After that, Lao Dao took a step back and pushed open the pavilion door for Chen Yu with his own hands.

Chen Yu bowed, and his heart moved slightly.

Although he had already reached the refining spirit, Chen Yu did not plan to go upstairs, his eyes swept over the first floor of the library pavilion, and he simply picked up a book called Gathering Spirit Jue and read it carefully.

The exercises of the various realms of Dao cultivation can be roughly divided into the four grades of heaven and earth, and although this spirit gathering technique is only the most ordinary yellow-level exercise, Chen Yu doesn't care about it.

Reading through the basic exercises in the realm of refining gods is naturally very fast.

The wooden slip that recorded the exercises vibrated back and forth in Chen Yu's hands, and after a while, Chen Yu withdrew his original spirit, meditated cross-legged, and entered the sage mode.

With the blessing of the sect's qi luck, Chen Yu seemed to be able to perceive the problems in this exercise as a matter of course, and realized that it was a better choice for the operation of internal qi.

"This meridian should not be connected."

"It's better to walk this acupoint."

"Damn! Is the person writing this exercise incomplete in the brain, or is the cerebellum completely underdeveloped? ”

From calmness to gradual irritability,

Chen Yu's mentality at this time was like looking at the academic year papers written by students, either babbling nonsense or splicing them around, and he seriously doubted whether the person who wrote this exercise knew what he had written.

He had to give up struggling and choose to do it himself.

Sometimes frowning slightly, sometimes realizing, Chen Yu devoted all his body and mind to the repair and operation of this exercise, almost ignoring the passage of time in the outside world.

It's night.

Dai Laodao, who was in charge of the library pavilion, lit the candle and looked at Chen Yu, who was meditating cross-legged with a book of basic exercises in his hand, and fell into deep thought, his heart full of despair.

Luo Xiao Mountain has fallen to the point where the peak masters still have to cultivate the basic exercises......

Chen Yu didn't know what Dai Lao Dao was thinking, and he had already come to the final stage of repairing this basic exercise at this time.

Resisting the urge to pull out the person who wrote the exercise, he connected the last acupoint under the guidance of Chen Yu, and completed his own repair and perfection of this exercise.

"Listening to the name, it's still the mediocre Yellow Rank Basic Exercises, but if you really cultivate, it will not be much better compared to the Heaven Rank and Earth Rank Exercises."

"Now, I even have the basic exercises that I threw to them to practice after recruiting disciples!"

Thinking of this, Chen Yu's heart was full of relief.

"Huh? Daoist Dai, are you here? ”

Chen Yu said hello to the old road not far away.

"Yes, yes, it seems that Lord Chen Feng has gained a lot from this cultivation?"

Dai Laodao's smile looked a little reluctant, and it seemed that there was a trace of despair that was loveless.

Chen Yu nodded seriously and said frankly:

"This cultivation has yielded a lot!"

Dai Lao Dao: (っ°Д°; )っ