This scripture pavilion is divided into six floors in total, each floor has a height of no less than ten zhang, and a single layer is a very majestic hall, which has countless books collected and written by the ancestors of the Vientiane Sect.

On the first floor of this scripture pavilion, it records the history of the rise and struggle of the human race since ancient times, which also contains the customs and customs of various places, many special products of various places, and the spirit of the human race passed down from generation to generation!

On the second floor of this scripture pavilion is a record of the various miscellaneous studies that practitioners may use in their practice, as well as the chaotic texts, secret arts, and various traditions of countless schools that the Vientiane Sect has obtained from the successive generations of inheritors.

For example, the path of the true body of the lich practiced by the scholar Li Yu, in which you may be able to find some clues of subsequent path cultivation.

In the three layers of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are records of the various cultivation techniques of the human race's rebirth realm, the qi training realm, and the enlightenment realm, as well as all the spells, escape techniques, secret techniques, combat skills, different arts, cultivation experiences, etc., which may be used in the cultivation of the cultivators.

As one of the oldest sects of the human race, the Vientiane Sect can be said to be all-encompassing and one of the most important foundations of the Vientiane Sect.

And in the fourth layer of this Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there is a record of the human race Jindan realm, as well as the spells that may be used beyond the Jindan realm, as well as the more important supernatural secret techniques!

As for what special inheritance there is in the fifth and sixth layers of this mysterious Hidden Scripture Pavilion, it is not something that Li Qingfeng's status in the Vientiane Sect can know now.

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Li Qingfeng now stepped into the welcoming hall of the first floor of the main hall of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. Behind the hall is an endless collection of secret texts.

After Li Qingfeng entered this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with this excitement, he began to look around and look around, which represented the inheritance in the sect and the glory of the Vientiane Sect, and was also full of sacred meaning.

I saw that the height of this hall was no less than ten zhang, and it looked ancient and brilliant.

However, the wide entrance hall was almost empty, revealing only the original material that was as integrated as iron and stone.

"How can there be no one here?

Didn't the master say that there are elders guarding the pavilion in this scripture pavilion?"

After Li Qingfeng entered the door of the main hall, he looked at the huge empty space, and muttered to himself with some hesitation.

"Hiccup, who said no one is anymore?

Hiccup, Elder Ben, am I not human? Hiccup, am I not right here?

Little one, do you have a problem with your eyes? Hiccup, can't you even see such a big person?"

While Li Qingfeng was shaking his head and looking around, a drunken voice with a wine burp suddenly came from behind the huge stone door on Li Qingfeng's left back.

Li Qingfeng's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard this voice.

This is because Li Qingfeng had never heard any breathing, not smelled the slightest smell of wine, or sensed any special breath in this empty hall before hearing this voice, and Li Qingfeng's powerful divine sense power had not sensed anything......

But at the same time as this voice appeared, all other information such as breathing, wine, popularity, etc., had entered Li Qingfeng's perception.

"What kind of mess is the elm pimple-like brain thinking?

Stinky boy, why don't you come over and ask Elder Ben to check your identity and merit seal. If you don't have these, trespass on the treasure pavilion, be careful little old man, I will turn you into ashes.

Hiccup..."

Hearing the sound and turning around, Li Qingfeng turned his head and looked at the back of the side of the gate with a shocked face, the thin old man who seemed to be less than one meter five tall, lying on the recliner in a slightly old robe, was squeaking and swaying Erlang's legs and looking inconspicuous.

After Li Qingfeng was shocked, a handsome face suddenly showed a smile that was most pleasing to the old man.

"Yes, yes, the disciple has a merit token given by the master here, and I also ask the elder to take a look!"

"Why don't you hurry up and bring it over!

Well?

It turned out to be a silver token, and it was actually three at a time?

Hehe, the Dharma decisions and spells that every disciple needs to master in the cultivation will be directly taught by each mountain, and there is no need to come to the old man and my Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again.

However, if you want to practice this additional Fa decision in addition to the normal teachings, you need to be given by the sect after the disciples have made meritorious contributions. At a young age, you can directly receive three silver merit tokens, and you can go to check the top secret techniques of the lower three realms carefully collected by the sect, obviously your kid has recently made this not a small contribution!

Belch!

Well, you can teach, you can teach, hiccup! Who is your master?"

Seeing the token handed over to Li Qingfeng in his hand, this little old man, who was always talking casually, finally couldn't help but open his heavy and shriveled eyelids to Li Qingfeng, closed his eyes again after a slight glance, and burped again.

"The family teacher is the head of my Vientiane Sect and Burning Sky Peak, Huojing Zhenren!"

After hearing Li Qingfeng's words, the leisurely and swaying recliner suddenly stopped for a moment, and then it made a sound again, and at the same time, the voice of the mysterious elder also came out again:

"It's actually that kid Huojing? He actually decided to take in the apprentice again? Hehe, what a strange thing! But I see that the clothes on your kid don't look like the clothes of the true disciples?

Why, now those guys who can't eat the ancients finally know that they have changed the weird and awkward clothing styles of the true disciples?"

"Ahh Naturally, the clothes of the True Transmission disciples have not changed, and the reason why the disciples are wearing this clothes is because I am not a True Transmission disciple at the moment, and I am just a registered disciple of the teacher!"

"It's not a good one yet!

Hehe, young people should be a little aggressive, although I am not particularly optimistic that you can become the true inheritance of the sect, but you are at least better than the vast majority of waste, at least you have the qualifications to try. ”

Li Qingfeng saw this thin elder, and seemed to have a slight impression of himself, so he asked the old man respectfully and expectantly while the iron was hot:

"I don't know how the Elder Fang managed to be so silent and imperceptible? I don't know where this method is hidden in the Scripture Pavilion?"

"Whew, Whew, Whew......"

Looking at the old man who had fallen asleep in seconds and entered the mode of snoring like thunder, Li Qingfeng couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

You're too perfunctory, aren't you? This bad old man is really bad!

Although Li Qingfeng secretly slandered the old man in his heart, after his eyes turned slightly, something had already appeared in Li Qingfeng's hand as soon as his hand flipped over, and he had already opened it by rotating the bottle slightly.

At the same time as the bottle mouth opened, Li Qingfeng held the bottle with one hand, and the other hand slightly instigated the old man at the bottle mouth, so that the smell in the bottle would spread faster.

At the same time as Li Qingfeng's series of movements, the old man, who was pretending to sleep, had already begun to twitch wildly, and then opened his eyes in an instant, looked at Li Qingfeng who was holding the bottle, and stammered.

"Sniff, sniff, sniff......

Little one, what kind of wine are you, this, this? It smells so fragrant and mellow!"

"This wine is called Peach Blossom Wine, and it is a long-standing wine in a certain place!"

"Well, it smells like a good wine, but I don't know what it tastes like! After all, there are many kinds of wine in this world that smell good, but taste like swill!

Little one, don't you say?"

"That's natural, so is this wine good, why don't you taste it for yourself?"

After Li Qingfeng finished saying this, he felt a lightness in his hand, and in his heart, Li Qingfeng looked at the recliner where the old man was.

I saw that the mysterious elder was still lying on the chaise longue in his original posture, as if he hadn't moved too much, the only difference was that he was intoxicated at the moment sipping the peach blossom brew.

But the peach blossom brew in Li Qingfeng's hand did disappear silently.

Li Qingfeng's perverted divine sense, as well as his extraordinary eyesight, have never found the slightest trace of how this peach blossom brew disappeared from his hands.

When Li Qingfeng traveled, he also faced the majesty of the Jindan powerhouse!

But even this big demon comparable to the realm of Jindan, this bat demon Fu Lao, who is known for his speed, is far from being able to compare with it!

It can even be said that the bat demon, compared to this mysterious Pavilion Elder, is like a cloud and mud. This mysterious elder must be an existence far beyond the golden pill!

Li Qingfeng was also secretly sighing in his heart, even if the sect has been declining over the years, there may not be fewer old monsters hidden in it!

Thick thighs, you can hug it!

When Li Qingfeng's eyes lit up, the thin old man lying on the recliner waved his hand a little impatiently and said:

"Little one, when I see you like a treacherous little fox, I am angry, old man.

Hurry up and get ready to fuck me off!

Old man, I have already cultivated a concealment spell called the Divine Concealment Technique, and it is within the seventeenth forbidden light ball of the third layer of this Hidden Scripture Pavilion!

And the three tokens in your hand have extremely high authority, as long as they are classics stored in the first three layers, even if a sect like the Divine Hidden Art has set a special prohibition, you can also take them out one by one with this token.

But for the sake of this fine wine, old man, I also remind you that it is a waste for this silver token to take an ordinary book without special prohibition, but no matter what the power and function of the magic with special prohibition is, the inevitable common denominator is that it is extremely difficult to cultivate.

Although the magic techniques in these special prohibitions are not yet supernatural powers, several of them are extremely special methods, and once they are cultivated to the fullest, even their power functions will be even greater than supernatural powers!

However, after taking out these special and powerful spells, there are many people who can't successfully cultivate at all, but instead they waste a rare opportunity to choose a classic book in vain, and it is far better to take the slightly inferior top-level recipe!

It's up to you to decide how to make the trade-offs!"

After receiving the old man's prompt, Li Qingfeng was immediately overjoyed, and couldn't help but thank and salute repeatedly.

It's just that while Li Qingfeng thanked him, the snoring sound like thunder in the old man's mouth had already come out again.

Li Qingfeng: "???"

After bowing and standing for a while, the mysterious elder's snoring did not decrease at all, so Li Qingfeng bowed down again to express his gratitude at this moment, and then hummed a small song and happily ran straight towards the third floor of this scripture pavilion.

"Cultivation Secret Script, Master, I, Li Qingfeng is here, you just wait for Master, my flop selection!

Hey~~"