For a while, Chang Ling's breathing became a little heavier.

Little by little, she looked down.

"Volume 1: Contemplation"

......

After a cursory reading of the volume, she couldn't read the handwriting underneath anyway.

If you force yourself to look down, you will feel a heart-piercing pain in your mind.

She let out a long breath, it seemed that this was the exercise she had chosen in the Scripture Pavilion.

I don't know what's wrong with this exercise, who knows if I will go mad and scatter in the next moment...... A wry smile crossed her lips.

"You're awake. The cold-faced woman with the hot potion walked in against the light.

"Senior Sister Changshan. As soon as Chang Ling opened his mouth, he felt that his throat was dry and painful.

Chang Shan handed over the decoction with an expressionless face, and stood there staring at Chang Ling.

Chang Ling drank the hot decoction under her gaze...... It's really hot.

She resisted the urge to stick out her tongue and exhale.

"Your body should be fine, why did you faint that day. After watching it for a while, Chang Shan said seriously.

Chang Ling was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, but the sound of the falling moon sounded in his ears.

"You forcibly stared at those stone slabs for too long, which caused a certain amount of damage to your soul, and then when you looked at the scrolls in the back, you couldn't stand it anymore, and you fainted directly. ”

She lowered her head and repeated Falling Moon's words with some shyness.

Chang Shan nodded after hearing this, and said, "Well, pay attention next time...... Oh, you should have already chosen the exercises, and if you don't become an elder of the sect, you shouldn't be able to step into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again. ”

As for what exercises Chang Ling chosen, she didn't ask, after all, this is the most private matter for every immortal cultivator, and even the elders of the sect have no right to ask.

"Since you have woken up, I will reply to the head of the uncle, you suddenly fainted that day, the uncles and uncles were very nervous, and the uncle heard the news and went out directly. After Chang Shan finished speaking, he turned around and left neatly.

The master is out of customs...... Chang Ling sat on the couch with the quilt in his arms, and there was a sour meaning in the corners of his eyes for a while.

Seeing Chang Shan walking away, Chang Ling's face suddenly became serious, and she spoke: "Luoyue, what the hell is going on." ”

After a long while, Luo Yue spoke: "The exercise you got is the 'Sword Sutra', which is the most fundamental essence of the way of the sword, and it is an extremely rare peerless exercise. ”

Chang Ling sneered: "Then how could it be stacked in such a place, there is such a good thing, how good it would be for the sect to take it out earlier." ”

"Your father put it in fifty years ago. ”

"Zhenwei Sword Immortal was quietly hiding here back then, but he later left the mountain gate because he was too hasty, so he didn't have the opportunity to come here to take this sword scripture, so he was buried behind it and covered in dust. Luoyue explained.

"Chang Ling, I didn't lie to you, this is really a supreme exercise, it's just that what you hold in your hand is not complete. ”

"Your shuriken scripture should have three volumes, from the Condensing God Realm to the Yuanying Realm, and I also know the whereabouts of the last few volumes of the Sword Sutra, and when your strength is enough, you can naturally take it out. ”

Chang Ling sighed softly and nodded.

She just felt that her behavior that day was a little weird, but she didn't blame Luo Yue, he shouldn't hurt herself.

If he had harmed himself, he would have died thousands of times.

She was comforted.