At the Founding Ceremony

Wei Han only showed up slightly, and he had already stabilized the turbulent situation.

After the Immortal Sect climbed to the big backer of the Zixiao Holy Land, the millions of disciples were all excited and inexplicably honored, and even the threat of the Huoyun Sect completely disappeared, and there was no sense of crisis at all.

At this point, the Immortal Sect can finally develop safely in the Sea of Ten Thousand Stars, and Wei Han has also become the golden thigh of the entire sect, which is enough to protect the entire sect from being bullied by outsiders.

After the ceremony, he left in a hurry, only taking Xiaoqing Xiaozi away from the sect, and by the way, he asked Lu Qingqing to take care of Chen Qingdai, and everything else did not interfere.

The matter of the Immortal Sect will finally come to an end!

In the future, Wei Han will have a broader world and face more crises, so he is not prepared to be too close to the original sect, so as not to implicate Shizun Yu Qingyan and others in the future.

……

Around noon

Wei Han returned to the Zixiao Holy Land and went straight to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion as usual.

The Holy Land's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has accumulated for tens of thousands of years, more than a hundred times larger than the Immortal Sect, Wei Han was almost startled when he came over for the first time, it was actually a space Dao weapon!

From the outside, the Pavilion is just an inconspicuous nine-story wooden pagoda.

However, there is something else inside, it is definitely bigger than an island, it can accommodate millions of people to read and choose here at the same time, and it is full of all kinds of books, which can be described as a real sea of books.

Wei Han now has no shortage of elixirs and magic treasure spirit stones, but he has an unparalleled love for this huge collection of books, and he has been soaking here every day since he apprenticed, which can be described as a must-come place that cannot be shaken.

The old slave Xu Qing still followed him silently.

The figure is as elusive as a ghost walking in the void compartment.

Wei Han wore a lilac robe of his own disciples, and the disciples of the Holy Land who came and went all saluted respectfully, and occasionally some people looked at them curiously, obviously curious about when there was such a personal disciple in the door.

Since his apprenticeship, Wei Han has deliberately kept a low profile, and he has not held an apprenticeship ceremony.

Therefore, the estimated number of tens of millions of disciples in the Holy Land who knew him was less than ten fingers.

"Old Xu!" Wei Han stood still in front of the bookshelf of the Scripture Pavilion, ignoring the surprised gazes of the disciples around him, and said casually: "This place is extremely safe and does not need to be protected, you can do it at will!" ”

"The young master doesn't need to pay attention to the old slave."

A gentle smile flashed in Xu Qing's cloudy eyes, and he still stood not far away silently waiting, like a pine and cypress firmly nailed to the ground without moving.

"Hmm!"

Wei Han nodded and didn't say anything more, just silently continued to read.

The Scripture Pavilion of the Zixiao Holy Land had too much information that he needed, and he could find countless knowledge, information, and various histories of the Immortal Cultivation Realm from here, and even the exercises of each realm were also available here.

He wasn't in a hurry to look through the high-level supernatural powers and kendo inheritances.

Instead, he patiently looked through many low-level texts.

These good things, which were difficult to find in the past, constantly broadened his horizons, and also made Wei Han recall and reflect on his cultivation process, as if he had some deeper understanding in the dark.

"It turns out that the fire attribute technique still has such wonderful uses, and my control in the past has always been a little rougher."

"Tut-tut, this formation is a bit interesting, but it only focuses on the method of rapid formation?"

"Wonderful, this kind of alchemy technique is something I have never heard of before, and I have never seen it before!"

Wei Han is like a treasure, silent in this mountain of books.

The knowledge of each new tome made him ecstatic.

This is a vast world that he has never seen before, and the book records the accumulation of tens of thousands of years in the Zixiao Holy Land, and countless amazing and brilliant people have left a legacy here.

And he just needs to sit back and enjoy his achievements to learn the work of a monk's life, is there anything more enjoyable in the world?

It seems that there is no increase in his strength, but it is still very exaggerated for the growth of his heritage, and unconsciously, Wei Han's eyes have become more and more calm and wise, as if he can see through everything in the world.

The days go by like this!

Gradually, Wei Han's reputation also spread.

As long as the disciples of the inner and outer sects of the Zixiao Holy Land stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, they could see a young man wearing a personal disciple's robe, reading a book carefully in the basic area, and there was an old slave who protected the path in the infancy stage behind him.

This kind of picture is so weird no matter how you look at it!

Therefore, Wei Han's strange name spread quickly, and many disciples of the Holy Land also knew that there was an additional personal disciple with strange behavior in Qing Ying Peak, and there were also many ridicules and praises in the open and in the dark.

Wei Han didn't pay any attention to this.

He can't wait to read books in this scripture pavilion and see that the world is old, and all kinds of books are allowed to be read by him, and the happiness in them is really not enough for outsiders.

Two months later!

Wei Hancai finally began to dabble in kendo classics.

Zixiao Holy Land is rumored to have started with sword cultivation, although the law cultivation is also very powerful, but the sword cultivation classics still occupy a large proportion.

The complete sword cultivation classics that are difficult to find in the outside world are a big handful of them in this one.

The classics that countless disciples of the Purple Sky Holy Land have collected, created, and treasured over the past tens of thousands of years are absolutely innumerable, ranging from ordinary categories such as gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, to time and space, time, space, ice system, killing, and so on.

Wei Han was once again like a child who had found a new toy, rummaging through the bookshelves with bright eyes.

However, these inheritances are no longer ordinary books, they need to be studied in depth to be thoroughly studied, so Wei Han had to use the system's hang-up function.

"Now I have 30 hang-up slots, and with a maximum of 100,000 times krypton gold mode, I can fill a batch of ordinary kendo classics in about ten days!"

"At the beginning, when the fifth grade advanced to the fourth grade, it required 32 sword intent fusions, the fourth grade advanced to the third grade needed 64 channels, the second grade required 128 channels, and the first grade required 256 channels?"

Wei Han pondered carefully for a while, and suddenly gasped.

In this way, wouldn't he have to cultivate hundreds of kendo classics in order to promote his sword intent to a first-grade? Although I don't know how other sword cultivators have attained enlightenment, his path must be extremely exaggerated.

And is there a grade above the first product?

If Wei Han wanted to get the legendary Chaos Sword Intent, would he have to brush up thousands or tens of thousands?

"There is a long way to go, fortunately, there are many classics in the Holy Land for me to take and take, otherwise where would I go to find so many kendo inheritance and cultivation?"

"Set a small goal first, brush him for ten years and eight years, and condense three or five thousand sword intent!"

Wei Han smiled sassy, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a touch of anticipation.

Since he is an immortal existence, how can he care about how much time he wastes, he has to cultivate the way of the sword to a realm where no one has ever been before or after him.

He took a deep breath and continued to immerse himself in front of the bookshelf of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and began to study day and night.

(End of chapter)