Chen Xiangbei thought to himself, you came here in the middle of the night, do I have a choice to refuse?

"I'm worried about my cultivation after breaking through the micro-fiery realm, thank you father-in-law for your success, don't worry about leaving this matter to me."

"So very good,

Concubine Li has already reported this matter to His Majesty, and you can rest assured that you can enter Zhongshen Mountain. ”

As he spoke, Gonggong Bao put another piece of paper on the table and patted Chen Xiangbei's shoulder in a deep tone.

This is the material that needs to be collected this time, you must not live up to the expectations of Li Guifei and our family. ”

Until Grandpa Bao left, Chen Xiangbei sat down on the wooden bench, looking at the collection sheet on the table, his face became a little dignified.

This Bao Gonggong is worthy of being the chief eunuch, and those who can find a place in the inner courtyard of the deep palace are really old foxes who have become elve.

The experience is real, and it is also true to wear small shoes, and then beat yourself with a wave of hands.

Chen Xiangbei rubbed his temples to ease the dullness between his eyebrows.

"That's it, if you come, you will be safe, and it's a good thing to open your eyes to Zhongshen Mountain."

Then Chen Xiangbei changed his clothes and fell asleep.

Late at night.

It's quiet.

"Boy..."

Chen Xiangbei, who was asleep, faintly heard an ethereal and gentle voice, as if a charming young woman was whispering in her ear.

The voice was surprisingly familiar, as if it had been heard somewhere.

With the traction of the ethereal voice, in a daze, Chen Xiangbei came to a place where the sword was buried.

As far as the eye can see, the burial sword becomes a sea.

There was a dusty glow floating in the air, as if the Milky Way stars had fallen into the world.

And at the end of the sword shrine, a towering giant sword rose from the ground.

There was a large nebula and thick fog that made it impossible to see the real person.

Chen Xiangbei was deeply stunned, stunned by the scene in front of him.

He recognized this sword, it was the sword shadow that drilled into his mind in the Baiyun Temple that day.

What he saw was the outline of a void greatsword, but now he can't.

So that's not an illusion?

Chen, who couldn't figure out the situation, wanted to get closer.

But just when I wanted to take a step, the soles of my feet took root, and I couldn't take half a step forward at all, as if some invisible force was suppressing me.

"Boy ... Long time no see... ”

"Can't wait?"

It seemed that the sword mound with no end in sight floated that ethereal voice again.

Chen Xiangbei looked in the direction where the voice came from, and it was the direction of the towering giant sword.

"Who are you? Why is it in my dreams? ”

"I am the sword spirit of this sword shrine,

How? Didn't you just say that you wanted to come to this seat to be a sword-bearer?

Forgot about it so quickly? ”

The ethereal female voice scoffed.

"Sword Spirit?"

Chen Xiangbei's heart moved, and he remembered the previous rumors, saying that there was a secret realm in Baiyun Temple, in which countless ancient divine soldiers were buried.

Hiss!

Isn't this the sword mound in front of you?

Just as Chen Xiangbei was pondering, the sword spirit spoke again.

"But you're still quite competitive, and you broke through the micro-cup realm so quickly, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see this seat.

For tens of thousands of years, many people have wanted to set foot in this dojo, but without exception, they have returned without exception, so you are lucky. ”

As soon as this statement came out.

Chen Xiangbei was even more sure of the idea in his confidence, the sword mound in front of him was the ancient secret realm in the Baiyun Temple!

This sudden opportunity caught him off guard.

He was about to ask why he was allowed to enter the Sword Shrine alone, but was interrupted by the Sword Spirit's words.

"Okay, I know that you have a lot of questions, but let's come here today, with your current cultivation, staying in this sword mound for a while will damage your body,

This is the swordsmanship given to you by this seat, and it also saves you from slandering this seat after you go back.

Remember, if you want to get this seat, you have to practice well.

The man I fancy in this seat must be a hero of the world! ”

The words just fell.

Chen Xiangbei felt dizzy.

The next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly.

It was already dawn outside the window, and he was soaked up and down.

"It's a dream?"

This was Chen Xiangbei's first reaction.

But soon he denied this idea, just because there was really an extra book of swordsmanship in his mind.

"Falling Dust Sword Technique".

Meanwhile.

He felt soft all over his body, as if he had been hollowed out, and the true qi around his body had also lost a lot.

But if you think about it, nothing happened in the secret realm?

I also remembered what the sword spirit said in his dream, that if the cultivation is too low, entering the secret realm will damage the body.

It seems that if you want to know more, you can only quickly improve your cultivation and enter the secret realm again.

Chen Xiangbei didn't immediately check the sword technique given by the sword spirit, he knew that practicing a new technique was not something that could be achieved in a while.

Besides, he has more important things to do.

After changing into clean clothes, Chen Xiangbei put the materials needed for Huaqing Palace into his arms and hurried out.

He first went to the treasury of the palace.

The so-called treasury is actually the logistics point of the palace, which is divided into the Pill Pavilion, the Scripture Pavilion, the Divine Soldier Pavilion and so on.

For example, the alchemy room will send all the refined pills to the pill pavilion, and the pill pavilion will distribute them to each harem, and the rest will be left for storage.

After being promoted to steward, Huaqing Palace greeted the Pill Pavilion, so Chen Xiangbei only needed to show the steward's token to exchange for two bottles of pills, which just made up for the loss of entering the secret realm last night.

Later, Chen Xiangbei came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, where the top exercises collected from the entire palace and even the entire Great Zhou were stored.

There are seven floors in the entire scripture pavilion, and the higher the status, the better the practice cheats.

As the steward eunuch, Chen Xiangbei was allowed to go to the second floor.

On the classical wooden shelves made of rows of golden silk nanmu, there are countless exercise books.

Chen walked around the north, picked up a few books and looked at them, and found that the exercises collected on the second floor were in average condition, and they were not even as good as the "One Yang Finger" he collected from Gonggong Li.

Just when Chen Xiangbei was worried, he accidentally saw a yellowed book under a wooden shelf.

This piqued his curiosity.

But after taking it off, I was slightly disappointed, it was not a hidden exercise cheats, but an entry-level alchemy teaching.

The title is "How the Pill is Practiced".

Just listening to the title of the book, it is familiar, and when I opened it, there were detailed descriptions of many alchemy materials, and there were pattern logos next to it, in addition to the refining methods of ordinary pills such as sperm nourishing pills, washing essence and marrow pills, and pregnancy pills.

Chen Xiangbei guessed that it was mostly because this book belonged to the novice tutorial type, and the experienced alchemy room personnel could not use it, and ordinary people wanted to make alchemy but suffered from no materials, and it was not suitable to rest on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, so it could barely be put into the second floor, and it happened that this shelf was uneven, and the eunuchs of the Scripture Pavilion used it as a mat.

But it's such a chicken rib, for Chen Xiangbei, who doesn't know anything about alchemy, a proper money printing machine!

"That's you!"