Before dawn, Qing Yu came to the door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and after entering, he bowed to the old man who had been sitting there to show his respect, and went straight to the third floor.

There are obviously fewer books on the third floor than on the second floor, but there are not many books, and the quality of martial arts and the credibility of books are much higher.

Because he came early, there was no one on the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion except himself, so it wouldn't disturb him to read.

Like when he was on the second floor, he walked to the mental method area at will, to be honest, he has sword steps in light skills, and he has light cloud sword skills in swordsmanship, if the internal force is enough, then he can continue to cultivate.

The master said that if you really can't continue to practice "Light Cloud Gong", you can consider practicing some other mental method, and then use the compatibility to turn it into the light cloud internal force that can be used by Light Cloud Gong, and you can also break through to a high place.

It's just that Wang Kun forgot to tell Qingyu that not all the internal forces practiced by the mental method can be transformed and used by "Qingyun Gong".

Qingyu picked up a book at random, it was one of the stacks of books that the master took for himself, "Rejuvenation Gong", I remember that it seems that I can save people if I practice, and I will have deep internal strength and strong self-recovery.

He has no interest in saving people, his internal strength is deep, and he hopes to find a book of exercises that can be cultivated quickly.

Put the book back, pick up another and look at it carefully.

By the time he had basically gone through the pile, it had already been two hours, that is, the hour.

Qingyu found that his master was really good to him, he found so many six books for himself from so many books, and they were the best six, and he flipped through them, and he didn't find any better than these six, but the difficulty of practicing these six books is not small, it should be no worse than "Qingyun Gong", and he doesn't need it.

Do you want to go up and down to find it?

When he had put the books in order and was ready to go downstairs, at the bottom of the shelf, the thing that padded the foot of the bookshelf was a book.

He didn't want to take it out directly, so he quietly and carefully turned a few pages, and when he saw the words 'Great Zhoutian' and 'Great Cycle', he understood that this was a mental book.

But how do you take it out?

He glanced at the bookshelf, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he quickly took a book from the shelf, and put his strength and qi in his right hand, "Rise," he had a hunch that this book would be what he was looking for.

As soon as the bookshelf was lifted up slightly, his eyes were quick, and he pulled out the book with his left hand, put the book he had just taken off on the mat, and then gently put it back on the shelf, the whole process was instantaneous, but he was not lightly tired.

Shook his right arm, after making sure that it was okay, he took a deep breath and blew off the dust on the book, and there were three ancient words, fortunately, he practiced "Qingyun Gong" and learned some, so he knew.

""Water Rou Jue"?" Qingyu carefully turned the first page again.

"Huh?" he was a little surprised, the book didn't have an introduction, how did you know what it was.

With his own intuition, he thinks that this is the right choice, although he doesn't know why, but intuition, this kind of premonition in the dark, who can know?

Finally, I browsed through the many books again, thought deeply, and finally decided to take this one with me.

When he put the book in front of the old man who was guarding the door, the old man opened his sleepy eyes, "Oh, it's you again." Qingyu would say hello to the old man every time he came, and although the old man didn't answer, he still remembered it in his heart.

Qingyu put the book in his hand on the counter, "Senior, this time it's this book, I'm sorry for you." ”

If it was any other book, the old man would usually have a copy here, but this one was pulled out from under the shelf, and it was not necessarily available.

The old man took the book expressionlessly, looked at the book, frowned slightly, "Oh, this book, I haven't seen it for many years, why, are you also interested in this "Water Rou Jue"?"

Qingyu smiled and nodded.

The old man waved to the bookshelf, and a book fell into his hand, "Here you go, this is the transcript of "Shui Rou Jue", go back and practice and take a look." ”

Qing Yu secretly praised the handsome dragon control palm in his heart, it seems that the strength of the old man is really as he expected, and he has entered the so-called congenital late stage of consummation.

In the martial arts, the masters are divided into acquired and congenital, and then up is the legendary Heavenly Dao warrior, the unity of heaven and man, extremely terrifying.

He himself can barely be regarded as the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and his master is in the late stage of congenital, and this old man is definitely stronger than his own master.

Qingyu took the manuscript, bowed down and asked, "Senior, may I ask what this mental method is?"

The old man shook his head, "I don't know, this book has existed since the beginning of my sect's creation, but it is said that no one has practiced it at all, so I don't have a definite answer." ”

He listened, didn't say anything, retreated, and went to the practice room.

In the practice room, he first compared the ancient texts given by his master, first annotated the modern words on the books that he didn't know, and then read them sentence by sentence to prepare for cultivation.

The previous cultivation routine is similar to "Qingyun Gong", but why does it always feel wrong?

Before he could react, his left eye flickered again, black light surged, and streams of heaven and earth aura poured into his body from his left eye, washing his meridians little by little, this time it hurt a lot more than the master's time.

And it's an extremely cool feeling, not like the feeling of ice water, more like an autumn night, blown by the wind.

After a while, Qingyu couldn't stand it anymore, as if someone was desperately pricking his meridians with a needle.

When the aura of this heaven and earth poured into the dantian from the meridians, his dantian seemed to be about to explode, and the original light cloud internal force was not compatible with this qi at all, and there was a fierce conflict.

At the beginning, the internal force of Qingyun was able to suppress that qi by virtue of its quantitative advantage, but after a long time, the form was completely reversed, and the internal force of Qingyun was squeezed to the top, not to mention, and was gradually swallowed up by that qi.

Qingyu wanted to stop, but it was too late, he couldn't stop at all, and his body was out of his control.

Time passed minute by minute, and if it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have fainted a long time ago.

Just when he felt that the dantian was about to burst because he couldn't bear it, a cooler air flow flowed into his body, but he grabbed the dantian that was about to explode, and expelled the excess qi little by little.

"Little thing, you used to be good to the deity, and the deity saved your life this time and helped you break through the threshold of the third layer of qi training. A woman's voice sounded indifferently in his ears, and the cold feeling of true life as a mustard made people shudder.

"Ahh A scream rang out in the practice room.

In Qingyu's left eye, a woman in white slowly showed a cold smile.

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