Hua Piaoxue asked with a smile, "I don't know if Senior Brother Bai likes it?"

Bai Ze shook his head.

Hua Piaoxue was not discouraged, and waved his hand again, the basin of clear water had no wind and waves, gathered several small whirlpools, and the corresponding jade was blurred for a while, and soon a tall figure appeared, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and with his breathing, two white gases erupted from his nostrils, turning into a water dragon, an ice dragon, and rotating around his body.

"The Nine Heavens Galaxy Technique, the top water system exercise, can manipulate the water flow at will, and can release the cold air that freezes the heavens and the earth, since the establishment of the Heavenly Dao Sect, those who have chosen to practice this recipe have produced a total of eighty-seven Jindan monks, twenty-six Yuan Shen monks, and finally thirteen people who can soar in the daytime, Senior Brother Ling Hebi of Jiuxiao Peak is good at this method. ”

Hua Piaoxue silently lifted Ling Hebi out.

Ling Hebi is indeed a concurrent cultivator of the "Dragon Yin Sword Song Formula" and the "Nine Heavens Galaxy Decision", but he is the main "Dragon Yin Sword Song Formula", and the "Nine Heavens Galaxy Decision" is only an auxiliary, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao Gate are that when the inner disciples choose the scriptures for the first time, they are assigned to each peak according to the methods they choose, and in this process, no one is allowed to interfere.

Hua Piaoxue naturally didn't dare to violate the rules of the door, but she was a disciple of Tianji Peak after all, so the two things she introduced at the beginning were the magic tricks of Tianji Peak.

Bai Ze still shook his head.

Hua Piaoxue still didn't give up, and was about to continue the introduction, when she suddenly heard Bai Ze say: "Senior Sister Hua, don't bother, I have already decided to practice the "Dragon Yin Sword Song Technique", and there is no need to introduce anything else!"

Hearing this, Hua Piaoxue couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Although I had already guessed that my junior brother would choose this way, I was still unwilling and wanted to fight for Tianji Peak, a peerless genius of yours!"

After saying that, with a light wave of his hand, the rusty iron sword suddenly shook, and the sword roared, and a vague figure randomly appeared on the jade bi, holding the sword independent of the top of the mountain, under the bright moonlight, there was a posture of nine heavens and ten earths, and I was the only one.

The man suddenly drew his sword, only to see a flash of light like a frightening light, and that day and the earth were all empty, as if the whole world was occupied by a sword that was so bright that it could not be looked at directly,

"The dragon chanting sword song, the only sword trick in the thirteen absolute heavenly dao, pay attention to condensing a peerless sword qi in the dantian, no matter how difficult it is, I have broken it with a sword, and since the establishment of the Heavenly Dao Sect, I have chosen to cultivate this trick, and there are a total of one hundred and twenty-four Jindan monks, thirty-six Yuan Shen monks, and finally eighteen people who can soar in the daytime. ”

After Hua Piaoxue finished explaining, she still asked without giving up: "Senior Brother Bai, once you choose the foundation technique, it cannot be changed, have you thought about it?"

Bai Ze nodded resolutely and said, "Thank you senior sister for your concern, I have already decided!"

"Okay, junior brother, please put your hand on the hilt of the iron sword!"

Bai Ze did as he said, and in the next second, he found himself standing in a crowded room, surrounded by at least a dozen bookshelves, densely packed with books, and some floating ash fell on them, obviously no one had come to read them many times.

Hua Piaoxue's voice seemed to come from the distant void: "There is a scroll of scriptures on the table, two pen and ink, the time is twelve hours, and the junior and junior can choose and copy by themselves." ”

As soon as Hua Piaoxue's words fell, Bai Ze excitedly ran to the bookshelf to flip through it, flipped through a few books at random, and immediately complained bitterly.

It turns out that there is an unwritten rule in the Heavenly Dao Gate, and every inner disciple who learns the arts, after cultivating to reach the realm of wishfulness, can receive a blank scripture to record his experience of practicing the thirteen unique ways of heaven, and send it to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for preservation, for future generations' reference.

The Heavenly Dao Sect has been established for thousands of years, and there are tens of millions of disciples, and every once in a while there are new experiences that are sent to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for preservation, among which there are many repetitions, and there are very few unique ones, and the number is getting bigger and bigger.

Bai Ze flipped through a few books at random, and the general outline of the dragon chanting sword recipe at the beginning was exactly the same, but as the cultivation deepened, the opinions of these people began to diverge, and the more they went to the back, the more outrageous they became, and there were even a lot of logical errors and contradictory words, which made Bai Ze have a headache.

"If you believe what these people say, it's strange if you don't practice and go crazy!"

Bai Ze simply dropped the books and walked aside to think about a good plan.

"Yes, why don't I just look at the end of the page, if the experience is recorded above the Yuan Shen, I will pick it out and choose it last!"

Thinking of this section, Bai Ze immediately set out his actions, and in less than two hours, he picked out thirty-six copies from thousands of books.

The masters of these thirty-six books have all reached the realm of Yuanshen in cultivation, and the monks who can reach this level are all talented and blessed people, and the experience summed up must be outstanding.

Bai Ze immediately flipped through the books, and only after a glance did he realize that even if he was a monk above the Yuan Shen realm, his understanding of many issues was also different, which made it difficult for Bai Ze to deal with it.

"Why don't you choose a random one, anyway, there is still a little night, and ask it for advice when the time comes!" Bai Ze muttered as he picked up the last scripture.

This book looks a little more shabby than other books, and judging from the experience after the book, this person finally got the Great Dao and flew into the immortal, but unexpectedly did not leave his name.

Bai Ze looked through it casually and found that this person's description was particularly detailed, but his insights were also extremely bold, and many whimsical ideas were beyond the imagination of others, but he was very interested in Bai Ze's appetite for adventure.

"Hey, this is ......" Bai Ze's eyes were sharp, and he found a piece of paper sandwiched between the book, on which many strange symbols were drawn crookedly.

"Is this a score?"

Bai Ze couldn't practice martial arts since he was a child, but he read a lot of miscellaneous books, and he likes music and rhythm, especially good at playing the flute, so he has deliberately studied ancient music to recognize the symbols on this paper!

Bai Ze was happy to see Hunting for a while, and compared it to the music score, his palm lightly beat the beat, and his mouth also hummed along.

The melody is melodious and tactful, like a lark flying on a branch in spring, flapping its wings in the bright sunshine, singing loudly, and dozens of notes make Bai Ze completely intoxicated.

Bai Ze flicked his fingers and hummed softly, seeing the climax of the music, his voice suddenly rose up, but then it became dull.

"No, no!" Bai Ze frowned, the tunes just now were in one place, and there was no problem with playing or singing or blowing, but if they were put together, it was very weird, Bai Ze just snorted a few times, and he felt a burst of blood tumbling, and his heart palpitated.

He settled down, skipped that paragraph and continued to look down, and felt smooth, but after a few sentences, the feeling of blood tumbling came again, repeated several times, Bai Ze was already drenched in cold sweat, and he didn't dare to look any further.

Bai Ze realized that there was only another mystery in this score, and there was not much time left, so he copied the book he had just read from the beginning, and at the same time, he had an extra heart, and copied the score he had just seen, and put the original book back as it was.

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