Three days later, Mo Xian boarded the inner door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a total of twelve floors, Mo Xian handed over his identity card to the curator of the Tibetan Scripture Building, the curator looked at it, his face showed a trace of pity, and then disappeared.

Mo Xian looked at it in his eyes, his heart moved, he was silent, but the bad feeling in his heart was even stronger, but there was no danger to his life, he didn't know what tricks Yun Zhongfeng was doing, since there was no danger to his life, what tricks did he follow.

When he entered the first layer, there were prohibitions on the books, but Mo Xian came to read the books, most of which were golden books and jade books, and some jade proverbs and the like.

He opened the first volume, the book was completely made of divine thoughts, and the content of the book was transmitted into his brain one by one, making Mo Xian feel like he was there, this was a book of "Little Sanyuan Refining Treasure True Method", in less than a quarter of an hour, he had recorded all the content into his brain, including the technique of refining the weapon.

He turned to the next book again, he was not only reading, but also comparing, under the general outline in his mind, all kinds of refining methods were confirming the general outline, and he also quickly finished reading the second book, even so, at the end of the day, he was still in the first layer.

He sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and the various methods were intertwined, and under the effect of the general outline, the essence of them was slowly extracted.

He rested for a while, continued to struggle in the sea of books, time flew by, and soon the next day at dusk, he sat down again, began to sort out the day's harvest, sorted, compared, suddenly he found that he only remembered to read books for half a day in the morning, and read books for half a day in the afternoon, and he had no impression.

He was shocked, what was wrong? Why didn't he have an impression in the afternoon, not that he didn't have an impression, but that the impression was extremely shallow, and it kept disappearing, what was going on? He searched his whole body and found that there seemed to be a kind of interference in his brain, and when he thought about it carefully, he didn't have it yesterday, and even the use of his divine sense was restricted.

He remembered the cunning light in the eyes of the peak master, and thought of the look of pity in the eyes of the curator, and understood everything, it was originally three days, but then he bargained for ten days, and he was waiting for him here.

His thinking had already broken through the limitations of his brain, and he immediately thought that Yun Zhongfeng was best at refining weapons, and the Zangjing Building was originally a large magic weapon, and it seemed that this was the function of the magic weapon.

As soon as he thought of this, his face was cold, since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust, you know, Mo Xian got the general outline, not only got the general outline, but in the next few days, he understood a lot of truths.

The Tao is poor and change, there is no immutable Tao in the world, the Tao is in eternal motion, a mere magic weapon, just want to stop Mo Xian, Mo Xian does not believe in this evil.

Since he found out, it was only for the books in the Scripture Pavilion, not for all of Mo Xian's memories, and even how many books Mo Xian read in the afternoon, Mo Xian remembered it clearly.

On the one hand, Mo Xian has to admire the exquisiteness of this magic weapon, but the more delicate the thing, the more restricted it must be, in a word, the heart is too heavy.

Mo Xian savored those changes, in order to confirm his thoughts, he walked to the bookcase, picked up a copy of "Heavenly Demon Refinery Recipe", his mind was divided into two strands, one was watching the changes on the side, and the other was directly flipping through it, he saw that the image he had just printed into his mind was quickly affected by another inexplicable spirit, and it was directly diluted, and that spirit was ethereal and condensed.

Mo Xian found that he had no way to compete with it, he immediately understood that Yun Zhongfeng was very remarkable, even if Mo Xian knew the reason, with the spirit of Mo Xian's Yuan Infant cultivation, he could not compete with it at all, not to mention the spirit of the Yuan Infant Stage, even if the Divine Transformation Monk came, I am afraid that he would also sigh with admiration.

This way doesn't work, so since it can't be done directly, then change the flow of information, Mo Xian only used one sentence, and began to completely replace the text and image, he knew the rules, directly based on the sound, and used the reverse cutting technique in the sound, Mo Xian didn't know, this is essentially an encryption method, the sound and shape of a word are completely changed, into this other word, then a trick has completely changed, and it has become a completely nonsense content.

The content of this nonsense was imprinted into the brain, and it was not affected, but the brain reversed it, and it quickly faded or even disappeared.

It seems that in this, he can only memorize in this way, which is an extreme test of his brain, but Mo Xian has this self-confidence, and he will memorize many contents, and at most it will take more effort to go out of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion afterwards.

It took Mo Xian more than an hour to perfect this method, and when he read the book again, all he remembered in his mind were a bunch of seemingly meaningless things, and Mo Xian knew that as long as these ciphertexts were unraveled, they were enough to restore.

Mo Xian read the book in the middle of the night, and began to meditate again, he was recalling these ciphertexts, sure enough, since he entered Jindan, his memory is very good, and he remembers it clearly, but unfortunately, he can't unravel it, so he can't compare and summarize, thinking of this, he has a fire in his heart.

However, the fire is a lifetime, reason will extinguish the fire, the fire is not at all, only the incompetent people, will be angry in this matter, according to the current progress, to read the books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it is impossible not to have a month.

Since you have done the first year of junior high school, don't blame me for doing fifteen, don't forget, Mo Xian still has a secret weapon, that is, his virtual phase space, the virtual phase space is completely a consciousness-generated space, which is originally not related to the real space at all, but in terms of information, it is completely supported by the information of the real space.

Since Mo Xian entered the Yuan Infant Period, his thinking ability in the virtual phase space has also increased significantly, especially the ability to obtain information, he has expanded the virtual phase space, locked this layer firmly, and his thinking began to collect information, and quickly completed the enrichment of the information in the virtual phase space, and in the real space, because there is no change, not even the divine sense, it will not cause any reaction at all.

After the void space is covered with a layer, the divine consciousness spreads out, and the divine consciousness is like silk, which is the basis for manipulating the number of magic weapons, one point of speaking, the divine consciousness is after the Jindan period, before that, the divine consciousness is only two or three points, barely manipulating two or three magic weapons at the same time, and after the Jindan period, it is different, and even more, the divine consciousness can be divided into hundreds of ways, theoretically speaking, it can manipulate as many as hundreds of magic weapons or magic weapons at the same time.

However, under normal circumstances, no one does this, only special circumstances, legend has it that thousands of years ago, there was a sword immortal, at the same time manipulated thousands of swords to form a large array, that spectacular, full of flying swords.

Mo Xian is now in the Yuan Infant Period, and it is not the law of manipulation, but it is just a matter of manipulating hundreds of books at the same time with the magic of things, and in an instant, a spectacle appears, hundreds of books are opened together, and all kinds of fluctuations in the huge books are filled with this one, a string of information is all encrypted, and hundreds of thoughts are running in parallel! )