Although this trip is extremely dangerous, the Shangqing Daoist feels that Zhang Wenshan must have left a lot of life-saving things for Zhang Qingyun, so he is not worried that he will fall at all, "The three major factions each have two internal quotas, and the remaining four places need the strongest four to get the quota"

"Why didn't you get all the points in the competition" Zhang Qingyun asked, his eyes staring at the Shangqing Daoist and narrowing slightly.

Shangqing Daoist's face sank, "Although for hundreds of years, the three major factions have been fighting openly and secretly, but the trial secret realm is not, we are facing not only the disciples of the three major sects, but also the fourth-level sects, and hundreds of third-level sects, now they are competitors, after entering the secret realm, you may have to fight side by side!"

"This is the foundation building chapter of Shangqing Dao, remember to destroy the classics after reading it, go and it will be a big competition of the three factions in another month" The Shangqing Taoist took out a book from the storage ring and handed over the foundation building classics.

Zhang Qingyun took the classics and pondered, "The disciple retired first"

Zhang Qingyun, who returned to the cave, decided to improve his strength first, his cultivation had reached a bottleneck, he could only learn a few more new spells, or buy some talismans and magic weapons, his brows were furrowed, and he suddenly remembered something, and then took out his three-star fan, the fan body is white, the gold wire is the edge, and the workmanship is very exquisite!

Zhang Qingyun injected mana, held a three-star fan in his hand, and gently raised the edge of the fan outward, which suddenly stirred up the dust in the sky, "cough cough cough" The cave is not suitable for honing skills, the space is too narrow, so Zhang Qingyun has a black face and comes to a small hill full of life and no one around.

Injected with mana, a whirlwind blew abruptly, the wind whistled, and vaguely could see the strong wind with the wind blade, concentrated, guided by divine consciousness, controlled the whirlwind and the wind blade, and flew a two-zhang boulder in front of him with a roar! The boulder was instantly pierced through the body, and the power was terrifying!

In the past, the scene of buying a three-star fan vaguely emerged, he remembered that the three-star fan could use a variety of spells, some groping attempts, fire bomb technique, ice pick technique, water curtain technique, ground cone technique, etc., flashed one by one, Zhang Qingyun's face was also colorful, sometimes frowning, sometimes cheering, sometimes excited, until late at night, his mana was almost exhausted, and he left this hillside contentedly, and the hillside was already full of messes at this time!

Zhang Qingyun, who returned to the cave mansion, fell asleep with his head down, and did not get up until noon the next day, he was too strong in cultivation yesterday, so that he was a little weak in mana, and even his spirit was a little sluggish, and when he came to the cave mansion, he saw Qin Fanyu with a face full of excitement in his hand food box, Zhang Qingyun looked at him suspiciously.

"Brother Qingyun, I have finally broken through to the seventh layer, and now it is the late stage of qi refining!" Four years have passed, Qin Fanyu has also changed from a twelve-year-old boy to a sixteen-year-old boy, the only thing that has not changed is his enthusiasm for Zhang Qingyun! This is the man who changed his life!

Looking at the young man in front of him, with an excited face, there was still a vague shadow of the past, Zhang Qingyun smiled and said, "Even so, you have to come on, refining qi is just the starting point of cultivation, and the road to the strong lies in persistence" Saying that, Zhang Qingyun was also like an old man, teaching Qin Fanyu in an old-fashioned manner.

Qin Fanyu thought it was true, the man in front of him was not only his eldest brother and backer, but also the guiding benefactor of his own cultivation path!

Zhang Qingyun swept away the food, and after eating it dry, according to the map, when he came to the Chuan Gong Palace, there were not many people outside the hall, three or three, few people.

The hall of transmission of gong, where the exercises, classics, and secret techniques inherited by the sect are placed, it can be said that it is one of the most important places of a sect, so it is not only forbidden to be densely distributed, but there are many formations, but the strange thing is that there seems to be no one in sight, only there are two inner disciples outside the hall gate!

Walking straight to the door of the hall, Zhang Qingyun felt that there were several eyes in the dark, looking at himself, it seemed that there was no one, but in fact, it was loose on the outside and tight on the inside, there were two inner disciples standing at the gate, and when he saw Zhang Qingyun's face, he raised his hand, "Stop, who is here to do what!"

Zhang Qingyun took out the core disciple token and handed it to the two inner disciples, when the two saw the core disciple token, their faces were serious, and after some inspection, they respectfully handed it back, "I don't know if it's the senior brother, the junior brothers are abrupt, where the responsibility is, I hope the senior brother will forgive me" The two hurriedly arched their hands and said.

"It's okay, this is an important place for the sect, you are doing very well" Zhang Qingyun is also good.

Then the two of them recited a few words of mantra in a low voice, raised their hands, and sent out a burst of spatial fluctuations, and then the door of the hall opened, and it was pitch black inside, "Senior brother, please come in"

Zhang Qingyun was also stunned, and then walked in, after passing through the door, it was extremely bright inside, this was a hall, and there was an old man with a serious figure sitting at the door, Zhang Qingyun walked over, and arched his hand and said, "The disciple has seen the seniors, and the disciple came this time to choose the exercises."

The fat old man, showing a row of yellow teeth, sneered, "Otherwise, it's time to eat?

In this conversation, Zhang Qingyun's face turned dark, and he had to continue to respectfully say, "The junior is now at the peak of qi refining, because he participated in the Spirit Ruins trial, and he came to refer to the exercises."

The fat old man squinted at him, with a strange expression, "Call me Elder Di, what seniors are not seniors, am I that old?" I'm only six hundred years old, and I'm young!"

Zhang Qingyun was embarrassed for a while, and secretly felt to himself, "More than six hundred years old is still young..."

Thinking of the purpose of his coming, he could only say with a straight face, "Elder Di has an order, and the disciple should abide by it"

Elder Di nodded, "Let's go, the second layer is all Qi refining period exercises and secret techniques, refer to the secret arts, one spirit stone for an hour, if you copy it, ten spirit stones, you can't take it away privately, otherwise... Hehe," Elder Di grimaced.

Zhang Qingyun walked straight to the second floor, and when he approached the stairs, he banged his head in a transparent place, and there was a ban here! Only then did he hear Elder Di laugh and say, "You need to cast a spell at the door of each floor, and when you reach this level, you can only go up, so don't think about going to the third floor."

Zhang Qingyun scolded secretly in his heart, but his face was tightly restrained, and he could only see it when he looked closely, with a trace of strangeness on his face, and then cast a spell and successfully entered the second layer.

What caught his eye were rows of bookshelves, and tables and chairs, Zhang Qingyun was not in the mood to take a closer look, he walked around by himself, looking at the jade slips all over the bookshelves, "Velvet technique, water armor shield..."

After wandering for an hour, he finally found the method he needed, his own combat power is actually relatively strong, because he has a three-star fan that is difficult for monks of the same level to reach, so he chose the secret technique of breathing, concealment, and wind resistance to save his life. It seems that I can't finish watching it in a short time, and when I think of the fat elder downstairs, I feel depressed.

Descending the stairs, he walked respectfully towards Elder Di, "Elder Di, I want to transcribe these three secret techniques," he said, handing over the three jade slips.

Elder Di looked sleepy-eyed, squinted at the "Thirty Spirit Stones" and began to cast the spell and transcribe, and it only took a moment to complete the transcription.

Zhang Qingyun took out thirty spirit stones from the storage ring, handed them over, said goodbye, and then turned around and returned to the cave.