Chapter 81: Burning the Palm of the Clouds
"Is that her?"
"I didn't expect what she had turned out to be a Heavenly Spirit Root?"
Listening to Wang Yi's narration, Meng Xiaofan couldn't help but gasp, he didn't expect that the person who broke through the mana realm in less than half a year turned out to be Chu Limo, he had always felt that this person's strength was unfathomable, but he didn't expect that his talent was so high, although his cultivation time was not long, it was far more profound than Li Yunsheng and others, who had cultivated for decades better than him, and just like this, he became the second senior sister of the Silent Sect.
"For the Shan Sect, she is the key cultivation object, otherwise she would not be placed in Tianlang Peak. ”
Lan Mengsheng said, the current Lonely Sect is only a small sect, but it has a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Root, you can imagine what position it will put in, since the beginning of cultivation, there is no shortage of pills, this is not something that ordinary disciples can look at.
"Okay, now that Xiao Fan has come back safely, we can also cultivate with peace of mind and prepare for the battle in a month's time. ”
At this time, Wang Yi stretched out his arms and shook a few times and said, Meng Xiaofan is back, and now they have no worries in their hearts, and the top priority is to cultivate well to improve their strength.
"It's okay, then you go back first, and when you have time, go to Huoyin Pavilion to find me, why don't you three have a good meal." ”
Seeing that they were chatting about the same, Meng Xiaofan said, in the past few days, Wang Yi and the two of them should go back to rest in order to wait for themselves to stay here for seven days.
"Hehe, no problem!"
The two of them said with a smile, and after that, the two of them also quickly walked down the mountain, it seems that the stimulants that the two of them mentioned earlier on the rookie battle list have also stepped up their cultivation.
Looking at the two who disappeared from sight, Meng Xiaofan Waner, but at this moment, he also had some expectations in his heart for the arrival of the competition, who is not enthusiastic among young people, not to mention that he can be nominated for the rookie battle list, which is a symbol of strength, and only in this way can he get more cultivation materials.
Since his spiritual root is not good, he hopes to make up for it in terms of cultivation resources, hoping that it will have an effect, Meng Xiaofan thought in his heart.
Then Meng Xiaofan also went down the mountain, but when he reached the halfway up the mountain, he suddenly thought of one thing, the place where the halfway up the mountain was also where the library pavilion was located, and now he had memorized the mantra of the ancient art of the burial sword recorded on the fragment, and what he needed was to practice diligently to master the mystery, and take advantage of this time to return the ancient book by the way.
Thinking of this, Meng Xiaofan walked briskly in the direction of the library pavilion, some disciples could be vaguely seen on the way, after walking through an ancient road, a quiet attic came into view, the door of the attic was open, and the bookshelves full of books could be vaguely seen, and one or two disciples could be seen walking through it from time to time.
When Meng Xiaofan came to the door of the library pavilion, the old man who was guarding the library was lying comfortably on the rocking chair, his mouth seemed to be humming a little song, and it seemed that he was living a very comfortable life.
"Sir, I'm here to return the book. ”
Stepping into the house, looking at the old man with his eyes closed, Meng Xiaofan said softly.
"Oh, don't you return the book, huh? You, you actually cultivated the ancient art of the burial sword?"
Hearing someone speak, the old man slowly opened his cloudy eyes, and when he saw clearly that it was Meng Xiaofan, he sighed lightly, but the next moment he was suddenly startled, and quickly got up and asked.
"How did the old gentleman know that the disciple had successfully cultivated?"
Seeing the old man's performance, Meng Xiaofan was also stunned, he didn't expect the other party to react so much, and what shocked him was how the other party could see that he had cultivated the ancient art of the burial sword? Now he has not performed the ancient technique of the ancient art of the burial sword.
"I really didn't expect that after a thousand years, there will be disciples in the Lonely Sect to cultivate this method, it is really the blessing of the ancestor, you can feel it from the breath on your body, the old man can feel it, your breath is diametrically opposite to the last time you came to borrow a book, before it was like a ball of cotton, then this time it is as sharp as a sword. ”
The old man seemed to be extremely happy now, and slowly stood up and looked at the unremarkable disciple of the Lonely Sect in front of him, and couldn't help but nod his head again and again.
Meng Xiaofan looked at the old man who had been looking at him strangely, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird for a while, but he was not embarrassed to interrupt the other party's behavior.
"Yes, to be able to complete this book, the concentration at a young age is extraordinary. ”
The old man slowly took the ancient book in Meng Xiaofan's hand and then put it on the table next to him and continued, he had also studied this book, and the cultivation conditions recorded in the book were also very clear, and the people who could withstand this power were not something that ordinary young people could look down on.
"The seniors have won the award, and I only succeeded in practicing it by coincidence, this exercise is too domineering. ”
Hearing the other party's words, Meng Xiaofan arched his hand and said, if it weren't for the help of the green lantern in his body that day, he would have died long ago, and it would be impossible to stand here and talk to him now.
"God's will, by the way, you can take this book back and take a look, think you can use it, and don't keep calling me seniors, just call me Bai Lao in the future." ”
At this moment, Bai Lao walked to the back of the table, immediately opened the drawer, and after some tinkering, he took out a book and handed it to Meng Xiaofan and said.
"This is"
Looking at the book with the pale red cover handed over, Meng Xiaofan asked with some confusion.
The old man sees that you are full of energy, and you will soon be able to break through to the middle stage of qi refining, and you can just use it. ”
Seeing Meng Xiaofan's puzzled look, Bai Lao explained to him, but he didn't say that this exercise was his own practice.
As long as you reach the middle stage of qi refining, you can control the magic weapon, but before that, you must be very proficient in the control of your own strength, and the requirements are also extremely strict, after all, if you control the flying sword in the air and fall from the top if you don't control it well, it is not a joke, even if the monk's body is forged by the elixir, it is unbearable for the low-level monk.
"Away from the fire and burning the clouds? this, then thank you to Bai Lao. ”
Meng Xiaofan was very surprised that this Bai Lao seemed to have seen through himself, but after hearing the other party, this book was helpful to him after stepping into the middle stage of qi refining, and he no longer politely reached out and took it.
And now the exercises he has mastered are out of the ancient art of the burial sword, which is the tiger-shaped empty door boxing, but this set of boxing methods needs to be improved, and it is no longer suitable for him today, and he is no longer polite when he thinks of this.
"This exercise belongs to the fire attribute exercise, if you can cultivate in a high temperature environment, the effect is better, maybe this exercise will help you in the battle after a month. ”
After seeing Meng Xiaofan take over the technique of leaving the fire and burning the cloud palm, Bai Lao smiled and said.
"Thank you for being old Bai, then I'll go back to practice and prepare for the competition in January. ”
After chatting with the old man for a while, Meng Xiaofan said goodbye to him, in fact, after chatting with Bai Lao for a while, he felt that there were not too many topics to talk about, but he was a little surprised that the old man seemed to be a little enthusiastic about his attitude towards himself for the first time, and at the same time, when he left, he also borrowed a book about various continental secrets, the world he had seen in Xiaotian Village was too small before, and now he almost also needed to increase his own knowledge.
Bai Lao didn't stay long for Meng Xiaofan leaving, and he seemed to see the other party's thoughts, but he didn't make it clear, looking at the departing Meng Xiaofan, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and said in a voice that only he could hear.
"Hehe, this son is not simple, maybe he can complete that thing"