"Especially you manganese pig."

Qinghe said, "The manganese fragrant pig eats messily, the body is not full of pure qi, and there is too much turbidity, which is not beneficial to your cultivation. ”

"When you're done eating, remember to expel the turbidity first when you cultivate."

When she heard the word cultivation and remembered the tile, she wiped her hands and handed it to Qinghe.

"Master, can you help me see what this is?"

Qinghe took it with her hand, and was about to say how she picked up all the rags when she saw the piece of sandpaper exposed from the tiles.

With a slight amount of force on your hand, you can crush the tiles to reveal the full picture of the sandpaper.

The small squared strips of paper, covered with dust, were carried away by the wind and took on a yellowed surface.

Qinghe dismantled very slowly, and the yellowed paper bloomed layer by layer under her slender fingers, like a lotus flower, which was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Jinchao couldn't help but sigh that such an elegant beauty was actually the same person who was trained like a quail by the master uncle.

Qinghe swept the words on the paper with a glance and ten lines, his red lips opened lightly, and said, "It is a half-illusion technique, it can be regarded as a kind of side door, and almost no one in the cultivation world can learn it." ”

She handed the note to Jinchao, "I don't recommend you learn this. ”

In a world where strength is respected, no matter how well you learn illusion, it is still empty.

Today, the little face is disappointed, and I thought I had picked up some peerless exercises!

White was happy.

"Okay, don't hang your face, I'll take you to pick the door to practice."

When Qinghe got up, the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and stopped at his feet.

"Originally, I wanted to choose it for you, but there are too many exercises in it, the good and the bad are uneven, and I really can't pick it out, I think, if you go to the induction yourself, it should be more suitable for you than the one I picked."

Jinchao pulled the corner of Qinghe's clothes, watched the mountains flowing below, and asked curiously, "Master, where are we going to induce the exercises?" ”

"I look at this route, isn't it going to the Scripture Library, is there any other place in our Mingxin Sect to store magic books?"

"Why haven't I heard of it in the mountains?"

"You'll know when you get there."

Qinghe didn't know where she had so many questions, buzzing like that little chatter.

"Okay, then I won't ask."

Shut up and look at the scenery below. The night was dark, like the deepest ink, but there was a bright fire, and the stars were like stars embedded in the mountains, facing the night.

She is only at the third level of Qi refining now, and her vision is limited, and she can only vaguely see the occasional sect disciple moving on the mountain peak.

The sword pierced through the air, so fast that no one noticed.

In front of me today, there is a quaint tower, it is not as majestic and tall as the Tibetan scripture building, the layout is rigorous, but it has a sense of precipitation after the vicissitudes of time.

Qinghe directly took the present dynasty and entered from the top of the tower.

The light that came to her face made Jin Chao subconsciously close her eyes, and only after slowly adapting to the halo did she see the scene inside the tower.

It is completely different from the Tibetan Scripture Building, there are no bookshelves, and there are no books, some are just floating light clusters, and the beautiful golden light illuminates the cold stone walls with a bit of warmth.

Qinghe caught a ball of light, and the ball of light turned into a book in the palm of her hand, she looked at it twice at random, threw it out, and the book turned into a point of light and floated in the tower.

"Up and down the Mingxin Sect, only the personal disciples of the elders can have the opportunity to choose the exercises in this golden pagoda."

"Everyone only has one chance, and they can only choose one exercise."

"He who repels you will stay away from you, and it doesn't matter. Those who are in harmony will take the initiative to approach you, but there is more than one exercise that suits you, just like the halos around you in front of you, they are all exercises that are suitable for you. ”

"You have to feel with your heart, the light that is closest to you."

Jin Chao nodded, and was about to close her eyes to feel with her heart, when a bright yellow point of light suddenly fell on her shoulder.

I didn't have time to wipe it, so it turned into a book, which happened to be planted in the hands of Jinchao.

Jin Chao looked at Qinghe blankly with the book, "Master, does this mean that it has picked me?" ”

Qinghe has never encountered this situation, her lazy posture with her arms folded around her chest was closed, her eyes fell on a few big characters on the book, and her expression was slightly stunned.

"Song of Nine Fortunes?"

Jin Chao lowered his eyes and read the words on the book.

"This doesn't sound like an exercise......

She was going to ask Qinghe, if this exercise didn't work, could she put it back and pick another copy.

Qinghe seemed to sense her intentions, stepped up to Jinchao, pressed her hand, and said solemnly, "That's it!" ”

Qinghe motioned to put away the "Song of Nine Fortunes" today, turned around in the tower with his eyes, and said, "You can sense it again and see if you can find the "Departure from the Scriptures" as well." ”

Jin Chao asked, "But didn't you say that you can only choose one exercise?" ”

Qinghe's face did not change, "Rules are dead, people are alive." ”

"You have to learn to be flexible, don't be so old-fashioned as your uncle."

Jinchao continued to feel these points of light with her heart, but it didn't make any difference, she asked Qinghe, "Master, do we still want to continue to look for it?" ”

"What kind of exercise is that "Departure from the Scriptures", and is there anything special about it?"

Qinghe said, "The Book of Departure is also known as the Book of Fire Departure, and when you hear this name, you should also know that it is a book of fire-based exercises. ”

"There are two treasures of the town tower in this golden pagoda, that is, the "Departure from the Scriptures" I said and the "Song of Nine Fortunes" in your hand."

"But it's a pity that I can't find the "Leaving the Fire Sutra" now."

Away from the fire, nine luck.

Jin Chao silently recited the names of the two exercises, guessing what the connection might be between them.

"That's it, forget it if you can't find it, lest my senior brother find out and talk to me again." Qinghe muttered to himself.

She raised her eyes and looked at Jinchao, "The "Song of Nine Fortunes" in your hand is also a fire-based exercise, which is very suitable for you. ”

The two of them walked out of the Golden Pagoda one after the other, and no one noticed that there was a faint light in the hair on the back of their heads.

After asking Ling Feng back, Jin Chao couldn't wait to open the selected exercises and study them.

There are mostly short sentences in ancient Chinese, which are obscure and difficult to understand, and she only roughly understood the content of the first volume after reading it for a night, so she did not start cultivating directly, but sat and meditated for a while.

The quiet and elegant morning light shines on the mountain path, the old man in the gray robe is sweeping the fallen leaves, he swept all the way to the front of the golden pagoda, stopped his movements, looked up at the three big characters, his eyes moved up layer by layer, stayed at the top of the tower, and then, squinted.

The gray-robed old man threw away his broom and hurriedly walked towards the Golden Pagoda, and soon walked out with an earthy face, and disappeared in one step, without a trace.

The tranquility of Xiaoluan Peak was suddenly broken.

Zhao Qin looked at the person who had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, his brows were furrowed so that he could almost kill a fly, he suppressed his voice and asked, "Old Zou, are you sure you are not mistaken?" ”

"How could you be robbed by a thief?"

Since the establishment of the Mingxin Sect, such an outrageous thing has never happened!

But this thing is not very glorious, Zhao Qin didn't dare to shout at the top of his voice, but his heart was like a galloping horse, scolding the thief with blood.