The name of the guardian guarding the Phantom Sound Building is Feng Zi'an, and he is a great rout who is quite proficient in soul skills in the spiritual vein protector

When the potential of the Terrans is exhausted, the shortcomings of the short life span of the Terrans are inevitably exposed. When Feng Zi'an was young, he was also a monk who longed for the pleasure of writing and swords, but now he can't make an inch of cultivation, so he simply took the initiative to ask to guard the Phantom Sound Building, and read the classics on the first three floors in his spare time.

Feng Zi'an was asking Han Chengyi, a sword peer who was more than twenty years older than him, about swordsmanship, and he was a real master in the spiritual vein, Feng Zi'an didn't feel anything awkward.

The hand on his waist suddenly had a faint red light flickering, Feng Zi'an, who was obsessed with kendo theory, didn't feel it, but Han Chengyi noticed it at the first time: "Brother Feng...... Your hand is lit up......"

Feng Zi'an had a dark face: no one who knew him well would call him that! Every time he heard someone call him that, he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground...... An old man has to be called "breast augmentation" is really ......

He dumbly looked at the little red light on the fourth bright stripe in his hand, and looked up and asked Han Chengyi: "Could it be that you didn't have a relationship with Han Rou, and the soundproof stone is only useful in the first three layers?"

Han Chengyi was surprised: "Of course I am! Although I don't know much about the secret of the Phantom Sound Building, it shouldn't be a secret that the fourth and fifth floors are forbidden areas." ”

Feng Zi'an looked at the two points of light on the third layer: "In addition to Han Rou's girl who has a soundproof stone, there is actually a guy who ran to the third layer." Which reckless ghost did he run to the fourth floor...... Unless it's a freshman who has just arrived in the spiritual vein......"

Han Chengyi asked a little curiously, "Why is the fourth layer a forbidden area, isn't it also a place to store soul skills?"

Feng Zi'an smiled: "The fourth layer is all fragments, and they are all high-level soul skills above the sixth grade, which are only for old scholars like me to do research, there is no need to open them." ”

At this point, his face was a little strange: "If there is really a stunned Qing who breaks in, I have to drag it back, the guy who went in last time shed a lot of ha, and it will be troublesome to clean up." ”

Han Chengyi: "Why do ??? have a lot of words!?"

Han Chengyi's soul technique was the unique inheritance of the Han family, so he didn't look down on the first three layers of soul skills for the spirit vein students to refer to, he smiled bitterly: "Isn't that the person who has worked hard to go up to the fourth layer is doomed to return empty-handed?"

Feng Zi'an shook his head: "That's not necessarily, fourth layer...... There really is a soul skill that can be practiced! But it's also a dead end, and it can't be done......

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Bai Mu touched the title page of a classic book with surprise on his face, this time there was finally no word "fragment"!

"I knew that the fourth floor was not just an ornament!" In order to save time, he flipped through sixteen books at a time, and finally found this classic book called "Jiaoshu Sword Diagram" in the dark corner of the bookshelf.

Bai Mu flicked his sleeves, and several classics that had been eliminated by him flew in one after another, stacked into piles of books, and he sat on the pile of books and began to hurry up to read this classic.

"What the hell is the grade unknown?" Bai Mu was a little suspicious, he didn't have time to delay now, he gritted his teeth, "I don't believe that the spirit vein put a useless book on the fourth layer!

A minute passed......

Bai Mu began to realize that something was not quite right with this sword map.

Just the first change requires the user to be able to control the eight-handled spiritual weapon!

There are three levels of the "Pivot Sword Diagram", Bai Mu has taken a cursory look at the last two levels of sword methods, and is shocked to find that the last one requires the user to be able to control 36,000 spiritual weapons!

"Seriously, brother?!" Bai Mu imagined the mighty appearance of 36,000 spiritual weapons, and couldn't laugh or cry a little, "And isn't it true that there are perverts who can do it, in this era, where can you go to make up 36,000 spiritual weapons?"

With such reserves, it is completely possible to build an army! This book should use such resources to deploy swords......

Bai Mu suddenly understood why although this was not a fragment, it was also placed on the fourth layer with the fragments.

"Can't you just order something from the sun?"

Even if it was just to comprehend the first level, it would require a hundred and eight spiritual weapons, but Bai Mu only had one bamboo leaf on his body.

He closed the pages of the book, raised his finger to summon an ordinary iron sword, easily broke it into eight parts, and followed the first change of the sword diagram, and the eight fragments that connected from end to end shone with cold light, flowing like water.

"Go. ”

Under Bai Mu's precise control, the eight fragments marched in formation, like a stegosaurus letting out a clear roar, and crashed into the pillar of the fourth layer without any reaction.

Bai Mu's eyes widened suddenly, and at that moment, he clearly felt a trace of inexplicable charm in the sword array.

He approached the column and gently pulled off a piece of shard embedded in the column. Only one of the eight broken swords was left now, and the other fragments had all turned into powder in the collision with the column! The pillar that was as hard as the Phantom Sound Building, Bai Mu could only leave white marks with bamboo leaves, and at this time, it was actually pierced by a finger-deep crack by the ordinary sword blade.

A shallow voice echoed in Bai Mu's mind, with shock and joy: "Quickly write down the first layer of this sword diagram! It turns out to be a soul technique of the Dao Harmony! Even if you can't practice it, feeling the Dao rhyme in it will be of great help to the future of your immortal path!"

For the first time, Bai Mu felt the mysterious and mysterious "Dao", through this finger-deep crack: "Turning decay into magic, is this the 'Dao'?"

This is just the first change in the first layer of the "Pivot Sword Diagram", if you can really cultivate to 36,000 swords, wouldn't it be a god in the real sense of the word to block and kill the god and the Buddha to block and kill the Buddha?

He sat cross-legged, no longer greedy for more, but carefully engraved the way of the first layer of sword drawing in his mind.

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There were only less than five minutes left before the door of the Phantom Sound Building opened, and Quan Zuyin looked at the entrance of the fourth layer of the enchantment with some concern, and could only sigh and help the coffin out of the third layer.

Han Rou knew that his attainments in the sea of knowledge were far inferior to this young man who had condensed a strange soul lamp, and even he didn't have the ability to enter the fourth layer, let alone Han Rou himself.

It was an urgent blessing from Bai Mu that she was able to master the four-rank peak soul technique of "Imperial Sword Thousand Uniques" so quickly, but this did not affect Han Rou's determination to kill him.

"I hope you don't die on the next four floors!"

Han Rou snorted coldly and turned her head to leave the third floor.

The monks in the Phantom Sound Building came to the gate of the first floor one after another as scheduled, waiting for the guard to open the door, everyone found their own relatively satisfactory soul skills, Liu Hongming stared at the spiral staircase leading to the second floor with gloomy eyes: the loose cultivator who humiliated him was still in the depths of the Phantom Sound Building.

Only the green-robed man was still meditating on the second floor, he felt a gust of wind blowing, and when he raised his eyes, he saw only the back of the impressive guy.

Feng Zi'an sighed after counting the number of people, and was about to close the door of the building, thinking to himself: Sure enough, I have to go to the fourth floor to clean up Harazi, why does that Han Han named Bai Mu want to go to the floor to find it.

One hand against the slowly closing door of the building, in Feng Zi'an's surprised gaze, Bai Mu walked out of the building, full of spring breeze.

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