Chapter 9: The Pavilion of the Scriptures

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Before the Sword Peak Immortal Que, Yun Fei came to Qi Tian and the others at an astonishing speed.

He was dressed in a cyan robe, with a purple bamboo sword behind him, and the spirit on his body gradually dissipated, and there were still a few bits of golden aura looming, which lasted for a long time.

Yulian's eyebrows moved slightly, her fresh lips opened slightly, and she said: "Senior Brother Yun's body is full of spiritual light, it seems that within half a year, he will be able to complete the Dao Foundation." ”

Yun Fei smiled heartily and said, "Yes, it's finally going to be consummated, when the time comes, as long as the sword qi is derived, you will be able to give birth to a sword fetus." ”

Yulianyi shook her head, there were bursts of water and gas around her, crystal blue, like a lotus fairy, graceful, at this time, she could only hear her disapprovingly: "But in ancient times, the invincible years of the sword immortal have passed, the ancient and modern alternately, the sword immortal received the punishment of heaven together, and now it is no longer able to practice, even if Senior Brother Yun gives birth to a sword fetus, it is only equivalent to the realm of knowing the gods, and the real combat power, I am afraid that I can only barely touch the threshold of the realm of knowing the gods." ”

Yun Fei's face froze, then he touched his head and said: "In short, I will not change to its peak, if I am pregnant with a sword fetus and cannot suppress the Consciousness God Realm, I will cultivate to the Sword Soul Realm, as long as I work hard to cultivate, I can always achieve something." ”

Yulian Yi glanced at him deeply, and then Qi Tiandao: "Senior Brother Qi, your pure gold body is also rare in my Qingyun Nine Veins, and when you evolve your sword qi, it will be too late." ”

Qi Tian just smiled, shook his head and said, "Thank you Senior Sister for your concern, Qi Tian has made up his mind and will not back down." ”

Yulian Yi is the ninth disciple of the Lord of Qinglian Peak, and her immortal aura is too strong, which makes Qi Tian feel like he is on top, but Qi Tian also vaguely understands that this Jade Lotus Yi can fly in the sky, I am afraid that she has been cultivating for many years, shedding her mortal energy, and has the realm of Taoist forgetfulness.

Yulian Yi didn't say anything more, Yun Fei saw her digging the foot of the wall in front of her, and her face was a little ugly, but she still showed a smile and led her to collect Zizhu.

The two left, Qi Tian looked at the backs of the two, thinking thoughtfully, but he also knew that he had just started, and it was not convenient to say anything.

There is no forbidden place in Sword Peak, and a few immortal ques are owned by Jian Peak, but these immortal ques are very ancient, and they are filled with sharp vicissitudes of qi, and they have been at least thousands of years old.

On the side of the Sword Pavilion, it is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a jade hall, the whole body is bright, the shape is like a glaze, it is simple and unpretentious, there is no trace of carving on it, it is very much like a huge jade stone sitting and lying on the mountainside.

Qi Tian put his hand on the jade gate, and the sword meridian operated, carefully attracting a wisp of pale golden aura in the dantian, touching the jade gate.

There was a clear sharp aura rushing towards his face, and Qi Tian's exposed skin and flesh hurt painfully.

Boom Boom

The jade door opened, Qi Tian breathed a sigh of relief, stepped into it, he opened the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion according to the method Yun Fei said, fortunately there was nothing unusual, that aura fused with the golden aura absorbed by the Sword Sutra, and now it seems that there is no big problem.

Otherwise, according to what Yun Fei said, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has the sword intent left by the ancestors of the Sword Peak, and if it is not a disciple of the Sword Peak, it will only be killed by the sword intent.

There are many jade platforms in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and there are some classics on each jade platform, and these classics have black light on them, which are obviously not mortal, not like ordinary books, and they are easily decayed.

Qi Tian walked in it, searched carefully, and these classic names also came into his eyes one by one.

Among them, there are five element dao techniques, and there are also some dao techniques outside the five elements, perhaps because the sword immortal can not use the dao technique after deriving the sword qi, it is in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it is just some ordinary dao recipes that can be used in the realm of the dao foundation, and there is not much power.

Randomly selected a golden Taoist recipe, Qi Tian walked towards a jade platform, on this jade platform, neatly listed a lot of classics, faintly, there is a sharp air rushing into the void, quite extraordinary.

"Purple Electric Sword Technique, Storm Sword Technique, Heavy Mountain Sword Style, Fuliu Sword Style, Weak Water Nine Swords!"

Qi Tian was slightly shocked in his heart, he looked through a few parts, they were all quite extraordinary, if they were put in Wudang, they could be regarded as excellent swordsmanship, but on the jade platform in front of him, there were almost one hundred and ten.

Qi Tian hesitated slightly, stretched out his right hand, and retracted in midair.

"At the beginning, I was in Wudang, and the master only taught me the basic swordsmanship, let me read through the Daozang, and remember the true meaning of Taiji Sword and Swordsmanship, and did not teach me a move and a style, that is, I didn't want to be bound, and I hoped that one day I could truly understand the true meaning of Taiji Swordsmanship, and the sword was a great achievement. ”

Gritting his teeth, Qi Tian turned his gaze and fell to another jade platform, which was full of colorful light, as if there was a glow entangled, and the clouds and mist rose under the four jade feet, and there was a faint sword groan, and the edge was piercing.

On the jade platform, there are only a few more than ten classics, few, only a few thin pages, but each one has a very strong edge, all of them are the kendo heart classics left by the ancestors of Jianfeng in the past dynasties, containing their insights in it, Qi Tian carefully rummaged through and found a classic, which is about the cultivation of the Sword Sutra, which is exactly what he needs now, and is taken into his arms.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there is also a jade platform in the center, but Qi Tian can't get close, there is an invisible force blocking him, faintly, there are thousands of sword chanting pouring into his mind, and his heart is about to break.

Qi Tian tried it once, and then he didn't get close anymore, knowing that what was blooming on the jade platform should be the Immortal Dao Sword Technique, but his cultivation was insufficient, and if he forcibly obtained it, he would only be seriously injured.

Returning to the sword technique jade platform again, Qi Tian roughly looked through a few sword techniques, just observing the sword style, not practicing and memorizing.

Two hours later, the gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion slowly closed, and Qi Tian took a deep breath and headed towards the purple bamboo forest.

Entering the purple bamboo forest, there was a faint aroma of wine, mixed with the fragrance of purple bamboo and Lingxi, which made Qi Tian can't help but speed up his pace.

In front of the house, Yun Fei was drinking purple bamboo brew alone, and his expression was a little gloomy.

Purple bamboo brewing is brewed with the unique purple bamboo forest of the bamboo heart jade liquid, buried in the bottom of the Lingxi for three years before it can be born, mellow and clear, and has the aura of the inside, long-term drinking, can promote cultivation.

However, at this time, Yun Fei did not carefully absorb the aura in the wine, but let it disperse.

Qi Tian didn't speak, just sat down opposite, grabbed a wine gourd and poured half a gourd into his mouth.

"I'll drink with you!"

Yun Fei's eyes lit up slightly, and the gourd in his hand was raised: "Drink, this wine, it's enough." ”

An hour later, Qi Tian helped Yun Fei back to the house, shook his head, and walked into a purple bamboo forest.

The sword meridian operated, and in the dantian, the wisps of pale golden aura spread all over the body, and the faint wine gas turned into white smoke and emanated from the body, while the aura in the purple bamboo brew was absorbed by the qi, and the qi was included in the dantian, and it flowed endlessly between the first side of the Dao.

Today's qi is already nearly three hairs thick, and the pale golden aura is like sword qi, looming sharp qi, absorbing a lot of grass and wood aura brewed by purple bamboo, Qi Tian carefully sensed, I am afraid that it will not take two days to open up the second way again.

The purple bamboo sword behind him was unsheathed, Qi Tian held the sword in his hand, and the whole person's temperament changed suddenly, if the previous Qi Tian was just a fresh temperament, then at this time, there was a light and light breath, and even a faint ethereal meaning.

The purple bamboo sword was full of purple light, the sword body seemed to have water and light flowing, the edge was clear, and the surrounding air was invisibly cut.

The three-grade Dao Sword, the strongest Dao weapon that the Sword Immortal could grasp before the consummation of the Dao Foundation, was held in Qi Tian's hand at this moment, and there was a strange charm overflowing, which fit with the surrounding heaven and earth.

The purple bamboo sword slashed, drawing a round trajectory in the void, and the pale golden aura floated in the sword body, shining brightly, as if there was a divine flame burning in the sword body, and the entire purple bamboo sword turned into purple gold in Qi Tian's hands.

There is a sound of the wind gradually rising, the bamboo leaves on the ground are churning, moving with the purple bamboo sword, converging into a circle, Qi Tian's movements are very slow, and he even slowly closes his eyes, and the bamboo leaves dance, as if a purple sword with a handle inch long, condensed into a round sword sea. (New book list, can you help friends who love kendo in ten steps!)