On another cliff not too far from the Temple of Light, there are rows of attics tens of zhang high, the attic is built along the cliff, and in the middle is a tower of more than 100 zhang.

Octagonal edge, the body of the tower is nine layers, straight and upright, the dazzling glazed tiles are carved with dragons and phoenixes, and it looks unusually gorgeous and magnificent.

Under the tower gate that is facing the south, a plaque of three zhang size hangs high on the door beam, and there are three big characters on the plaque of the book Wanfeng Tower.

This is where the Hundred Refining Sect's Scripture Pavilion is located!

Mo Ming didn't spend much time walking all the way, and when he came closer, he only glanced at the plaque and walked straight inside.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the important place of the Hundred Refining Sect, contains 30,000 volumes of Taoist scriptures, and countless various cultivation techniques and magical powers, all of which are hidden in the second to ninth floors of the Wanfeng Tower.

Among them, the second to fifth layers are filled with some common exercises and supernatural powers in the immortal cultivation world, as long as they are disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect, regardless of their status level, they can spend a few spirit stones to enter it to view.

The classics from the sixth to the ninth level require some restrictions to be entered, including some explicit requirements for the identity of disciples, and clear divisions for disciples' cultivation.

The sixth layer can only allow Xuan-level disciples in the Jindan stage to enter, the seventh layer can only be entered by heaven-level disciples or Yuan-infant stage disciples, and the eighth and ninth layers can only enter after cultivating to reach the God Refining Period and the Returning to Truth Period.

This was recorded in the book that recorded the basic information of the Hundred Refining Sect, and Mo Ming also knew it, and he didn't come this time to check any exercises, nor to get any magical powers, but he didn't care much about these requests.

Because the classics that record the classics such as the introduction of pills and some classics of various things in the immortal cultivation world are not in those floors, these things are uniformly placed on the first floor of the Wanfeng Tower, and there is no need for any requirements and restrictions, and the disciples of the Hundred Refining Sect can come to check and understand what they need anytime and anywhere.

Mo Ming approached the front of the tower, in front of the tall tower gate, there were three or three hundred refining sect disciples in and out, and in one corner of the tower gate, there was an old man with white eyebrows sitting in front of a bookcase.

The old man squinted, there was no expression on his old face, and he didn't pay attention to every disciple who walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, as if he was napping, nodding his head from time to time.

Mo Ming looked at the old man, and there was a hint of strange color in his eyes.

The old man was like an ordinary mortal old man, without the slightest aura of cultivation on his body, his body was old, his skin was wrinkled like paper, and there was no trace of blood and qi emitted, so that people couldn't tell whether he had cultivated his physique.

However, it was such a picture, but no one dared to disrespect it, and all the disciples who were about to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion would always salute the old man with their fists before approaching, and then enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Mo Ming didn't hesitate too much, he walked closer and bowed to the old man, such an old man, although he couldn't see any difference from the old man in the mortal world, but since he could be in such a place, he was obviously a person of extremely high status, maybe there was a cultivation and strength unimaginable to ordinary people under that old body.

Walking into the Golden Pavilion, you will see rows of shelves with thread-bound books or palm-sized jade slips.

These shelves are all made of sandalwood, and as soon as Mo Ming walked in, he smelled a fresh fragrance.

Following the handwriting on the shelves, Mo Ming quickly found the location of the pill classics, including wire-bound books and jade slips with a sparkling light.

These jade slips are a kind of recording items commonly used in the world of cultivating immortals, on the surface, there is no word at all with the naked eye, but inside it is a text written with spiritual power, as long as it is a monk, you can perceive it by entering a little spiritual power into it.

Mo Ming held a piece of jade slip, and his spiritual power was input into it, and suddenly small words appeared in front of him, he was slightly stunned, and he did not hesitate, and immediately took a closer look.

In the evening, Mo Ming returned to the Baicao Garden, with a hint of excitement on his face, as soon as he returned to the thatched house, he slapped the storage bag with one hand, and dozens of emerald jade bottles immediately flashed out in front of him.

His gaze swept over the jade bottles, and at the same time, he opened the corks one by one, poured out the pills to check, and after a while, Mo Ming divided these pills.

Through an afternoon of understanding, he had already learned about some common pills in the world of cultivating immortals, and among these jade bottles in front of him, there were those that healed external injuries, and there were also those that cleared the mind and calmed down to help people cultivate, and there were five or six types.

And one of them, there is an elixir called the Qi Condensing Pill, which is specially used for the cultivation of disciples in the Qi Condensing Period, and the medicinal power of one pill can save people two days of meditation.

Mo Ming was a little excited, with these pills, his cultivation would go further, and it might not be long before he would condense the spiritual power in his body to the point of the second layer of the Qi Condensation Period.

And among these pills, those that had surprised Mo Ming before, the stenching pills were some highly poisonous medicines, their toxicity was a hundred times stronger than drugs such as red-crowned red arsenic cream in the mortal world, as long as they were contaminated a little, they would have a fatal threat.

Looking at these pills, Mo Ming had some heart palpitations, if the other party had used these poisons at the beginning, I am afraid that he would have been poisoned to death, and there would be no chance of killing the two of them later.

Mo Ming shook his head, all this has passed, it can only be said that the two people who were too careless and contemptuous that day, and they didn't expect Mo Ming to have the ability to kill them.

Putting these poison pills in a storage bag alone, Mo Ming opened the storage bag that Qian Xiaoge gave him, which was a number of necessary houses belonging to the cultivators of the Hundred Refining Sect, which contained three lower-grade spirit stones, a flying sword glowing with cold light, and three Qi Condensing Pills.

Compared to all the things on Mo Ming's body, these items can be described as a little insignificant.

Mo Ming only glanced at it twice, then put it away directly, and then sat cross-legged on the bed, the light in his hand flashed, and a palm-sized jade slip appeared out of thin air.

This is a text borrowed from the Scripture Pavilion, and it contains some clear texts about monks and practitioners. The reason why he borrowed it back was because when he saw the information about the conjoined body, he discovered something he had never known before.

After looking at it carefully, Mo Ming didn't come back to his senses until two hours had passed, and his face was unconcealably puzzled and shocked.

"The Great Wilderness Holy Body, the Vajra Divine Body, the Innate Dao Body, the Yin and Yang Body...... This...... There are so many distinctions between the physical body!"

Mo Ming was taken aback, frowning slightly, this is a record of the distinction of physical qualifications, just like the distinction of the spiritual power of immortal cultivators, the physical power displayed by each physique is also different.

Unlike spiritual power, these physiques are extremely rare, and not everyone has them, if only one in 10,000 people will have a spiritual root, then only one of these physiques may appear in every million people.

Mo Ming didn't know much about it, and this piece of jade only briefly talked about the division of these physical bodies, but did not give a detailed explanation of these physiques.

However, through these literal meanings, Mo Ming was still able to clearly know that no matter what kind of physique he was, once he had achieved cultivation, the strength of his physical body displayed under the same cultivation was by no means comparable to that of ordinary physiques!

"Then isn't Dongfang Yan one of these physiques?"

In the cemetery, Mo Ming thought of Dongfang Yan, judging from the situation of the sect entrance assessment that day, Dongfang Yan's physical cultivation was obviously in the innate realm, but it exuded an aura comparable to the golden body realm.

And today, when Mo Ming met him, the other party had just stepped into the physical body of the Golden Body Realm, but he exuded the aura of the peak of the Golden Body Realm, and even the strength of that aura was already to the point where he was about to enter the first heavenly realm.

This situation had never appeared among the body refiners that Mo Ming had come into contact with, and if the other party was not one of these physiques, it would not be possible to explain why the gap between the other party and ordinary people in the same realm was so big.

Thinking of this, Mo Ming suddenly remembered those hundred refining drums, he had always suspected what the hundred refining drums were testing during the assessment that day, and now it seems that it should be to test people's physique.

"Then Dongfang Yan said that I am not the same kind of person, does it also mean the difference in physique?"

Mo Ming suddenly thought of what Dongfang Yan said today, his heart was a little calm, and he couldn't laugh or cry, if all this was true, I am afraid that the other party thought that he also had what kind of physique he had to break the hundred refining drumsticks.

However, does your constitution really belong to one of those constitutions?

Mo Ming shook his head, judging what kind of physique he had just by knocking off the Hundred Refining Drumsticks. It's too one-sided!

Because so far, Mo Ming has not felt that he is much stronger than others in the same realm.