A few days later, the Trinity Spirit did not come to Xiao He's room again.

For some reason, since soaking in the spirit pool, in addition to obviously feeling that his body has become light and powerful, dreams don't seem to come as frequently as before, and for several days, he slept until dawn.

Xiao He couldn't help but lose his mind a little, he had just felt some clues, but the clues were broken again.

This morning, he woke up quietly from a long breath, feeling very comfortable, very natural and comfortable. The morning sun was full of vitality, and there was a different kind of breath in the sunshine of the Kunlun sect, which loomed but seemed to be everywhere, and he was very happy, he could already feel the aura.

Stretching his waist, he sat up without saying a word, did not wear clothes, naked, picked up the nine capital by the pillow and yawned and walked to the spirit pool. Anyway, I'm alone, and I'm familiar with it, so I don't care much.

Moving his body, Xiao He was in a happy mood, and made a diving action in a hurry, waved to the surrounding "audience", and then put his palms together and dived into the water. The water in the spirit pool was still so fragrant and warm, and Xiao He let out a sigh of satisfaction. Then I picked up the book of Jiudu and looked through it at one time.

He has read this book of Jiudu back and forth three times.

In the past few days, according to the instructions of the Trinity Lingren, he ate three grains of Immortal Valley every day, and according to the requirements of Gu Yuan, he soaked in the spiritual pool for two hours every day, and the rest of the time was to look at Jiudu, go out for a walk, go shopping with Duan Fourteen, and brag in Wu Yong's commissary. It's also very laid-back and comfortable.

After a few days of painstaking transformation, Xiao He is not like the first day, eating Immortal Valley and producing such a huge reaction, but it is still necessary to run the toilet, this back and forth, and the spider spirit aunt is familiar with each other, every day Xiao He stands at the door of the toilet, respectfully waiting for the dedicated spider spirit aunt to clean the toilet with eight hands and use the ground to solve personal problems. Today, he doesn't need to excrete anymore, thinking that maybe the dirty impurities in his internal organs have been emptied, and the bag of Immortal Valley is almost at the bottom.

During this period, Duan 14 would come to Xiao He almost every day. As a second-class disciple, he didn't seem to need to be as full of daily classes as an outer disciple, and he was relatively free, so he often came and went. Almost always came to bring the dishes and pastries he made, maybe to brag, or to complain that he was rejected by Tang Rourou, but it added a lot of fun to Xiao Heping to discuss gossip and gossip.

"Senior brother, you're looking at Jiudu!"

When Duan 14 saw Xiao He eating the small biscuits he made while holding a book of nine with relish, he couldn't help but ask curiously and enviously.

Xiao He raised his eyebrows: "What's so strange about this?"

Duan Shishi sighed: "It's not strange, I just think about it, when I was an outer disciple that year, I spent five whole years studying this Nine Capitals. It is said that there are several other books after Jiudu, which are very precious, and the names are not very memorable, because most of them have been left behind. These Taoist scriptures are so complicated that I can't understand them if no one explains them. ”

Xiao He pursed his lips and expressed surprise slightly. What he didn't know was that the Jiudu he was holding was indeed the basic classics compiled and compiled by the Heavenly Dao Academy, teaching the basic knowledge and laws of the Hongmeng universe, which was the knowledge that immortal cultivators needed to master initially. Ordinary monks need to study for two to three years before they can fully understand the meaning of it, and some of them can take about five years to learn if they are more advanced, such as Duan 14. As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, and learning anything is the most difficult at the beginning. However, Xiao He, a mortal, spent more than ten days reading through the nine capitals three or four times over and over again, word by word, if he let the outer disciples know, I am afraid that he will have to sigh again: It can't be compared, this is the talent gap.

Xiao He raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and he was not too surprised. In fact, he also doubted that he could finish watching Jiudu in a few days, and he was afraid that he would have half of the credit for that Immortal Valley. In the past few days, I learned from Duan Fourteen's mouth that the Immortal Valley seemed to be the offering of the Immortal Court, the essence of the essence of heaven and earth, which ordinary cultivators basically couldn't eat.

Although those immortal officials in the immortal court don't need to eat and feed on the heaven and earth primordial spirits, everything is indispensable to the banquet table, and naturally these good things for entertaining guests are indispensable.

In fact, he didn't know that the reason why he was so fast was that he should be most grateful to the person in his dream. If it weren't for the heart and mind with him in the dream, and borrowed a trace of his understanding, no matter how high the talent was, it would not be possible to be so fast.

Except for Duan Fourteen, who has nothing to do every day, Gu Yuan has also come once. It was a lazy and leisurely golden afternoon, Xiao He read Jiudu, supporting his head with his hands and his eyelids were fighting, and the whole person was in a state of confusion and drowsiness, but the door was lightly pushed open.

Squeak, in this quiet afternoon, people didn't pay too much attention, until Xiao He felt a breath in front of him, he opened his eyes, and found that it was the smiling Gu Yuan sitting in front of him.

Since the night conversation between the two that day, to be honest, Xiao He still has a bit of a shame in his heart. At this time, he just rolled his eyes casually, yawned and stretched, and said with a relaxed face: "Here it is." "Kunlun is a very strange place, Xiao He has the impression that if the boss of most groups is gone, it should be to let the boss's left and right hands take over the boss for a while, but the Kunlun faction is the boss's apprentice to take his place, and there is no position such as a deputy head, perhaps it is intended to exercise the ability of the disciple. Therefore, according to the number of etiquette, when you see the closed disciple of the master, if you see the master, you must definitely say hello. Especially when the head of the house is not there, and the disciple of the head of the head takes over the position of head of the house.

But Xiao He is not like others, he has cultivated since he was a child, and he was born or grew up in such an environment, so he definitely does not have this kind of consciousness. In addition, he has some opinions about Gu Yuan, and if he has an opinion, he is unwilling to take the initiative to ask for peace, and he does not have to ask for peace, so his tone is not as respectful as that of other disciples, with a taste of equality.

Gu Yuan smiled, and didn't take out the posture of the senior brother in charge, and replied with a well, here.

Gu Yuan smiled very politely and gently, as he did when he first saw him, which made Xiao He a little uncomfortable, his face turned red, and the book was also disturbed by this smile, so he simply stood up straight and stretched his waist, pretending to ask Gu Yuan lightly what was the matter.

Gu Yuan smiled and said that there was nothing wrong, just passing by, to see how the junior brother was practicing recently, and whether there was any progress?

Then he glanced at the book in Xiao He's hand, his eyes emitted a very surprised light, and he said in a low voice of surprise, Are you looking at Jiudu?

Xiao He reacted that this book of nine was not well collected, so he saw it, improvised, and half-truthfully replied that he had met Duan Fourteen, a disciple of Xiaoqing Luanfeng, in the past two days, and this book was borrowed from him to kill time. He didn't dare to tell the secret of the book given to him by the Trinity Spirit Man, otherwise he was afraid that Gu Yuan would be scared to death.

Gu Yuan cast an approving gaze, but did not become suspicious, he said, Senior brother, do you know that this basic scripture of cultivation is not only this one. Xiao He saw that he also mentioned what Duan Fourteen had said, and couldn't help but be a little curious, and asked, I heard that there are still a few copies, but they are all lost.

Gu Yuan nodded and said Yes, it has indeed been lost. There are a total of ten of these classics plus the nine capitals, and Kunlun only has the first three.

It turns out that these classics are very precious ancient immortal books, and they also have a lot of origins. In ancient times, a very outstanding scholar of the Heavenly Dao Academy was eager to travel all over the world and gain more knowledge, so he rode a green tiger to the end of the world. One day, he walked to a chaotic place in Hongmeng, which was white and boundless, and he couldn't go to the edge. In the white water, which was still below his calves, the elder was a huge mulberry tree, and under the mulberry tree there was an old man picking mulberry leaves. The scholar who rode the green tiger stepped forward to discuss with the old man, and the old man also answered fluently, which made the scholar very satisfied and happy.

Later, the old man told the scholar that he admired his talent very much, and decided to pass on his own Taoism for him to study.

The scholar was anxious to see how could he run away when he had finished speaking, and then he was anxious to look around, and found that there was a rag hanging from the great mulberry branch, which had been torn from the old man's clothes. The scholar took it in his hand and looked at it, and it was densely filled with Taoist classics. The student was so excited that he took it back and studied it and wrote ten books that he would pass on to future generations for study.

These ten books are the Nine Capitals, Jie Jie, Instruction, Tao Form, Hidden Guard, Wu Wei, Enlightened, Four Extremes, and Nine Spirits. The first nine are the simplest, and the further you go, the more obscure and esoteric they become. After the Second Immortal and Demon War, the last seven books were lost, and no one knew the secrets.