Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Piece of Rotten Wood

As soon as the news of the sect's training came out, almost all the Cangyun disciples were talking about it, either hurriedly refining the elixir magic weapon, or collecting spirit stones for later use, and there were also many disciples who invited friends in groups to make a covenant to experience together in a month.

Compared to the ordinary disciples of the sect, the outer disciples of the Immortal Residence were much quieter, and with their cultivation below the middle stage of Qi refining, they basically did not have the qualifications to enter the Taiheng Mountain Range.

Back at Liuxian Residence, Bai Yi had been meditating for more than half a month, and the aura in his body was already very pure, and there were faint signs of condensation.

Qi refining and refining qi is about refining and refining qi, which is fundamentally to run the mental method during meditation, refining the spiritual energy between heaven and earth into the body, and only after the spiritual energy in the body is refined to a certain extent, can it be gasified and real spiritual power can be born.

Once the spiritual power is born, it can break through the vastness of the Qi refining period and advance to the next realm, the foundation building stage.

Since the aura in his body was faintly condensing into spiritual power, Bai Yi simply stopped cultivating.

It has been less than half a year since he came to Cangyun Sect, if he really advanced to build a foundation at this time, then the title of the first person in Cangyun would be him, not to mention Cangyun first, even in the entire Qingzhou, there has never been a monk who has advanced to build a foundation in a few months.

If this terrifying cultivation speed is revealed, Bai Yi will not be considered a genius, he will have to be regarded as a demon, and the greater his reputation, the greater the chance of attracting enemies.

Whether it is a genius or a demon, Bai Yi doesn't mind, what he is afraid of is the fatal crisis after the dazzling.

Even the name of this life is similar to that of the previous life, and if you make a name for yourself in this lowly realm now, you will not be asking for your own death.

Letting go of the idea of advancement, Bai Yi walked out of the residence, just in time to see Jiang Dachuan and Gao Ren preparing to leave the Liuxian Residence.

Seeing Bai Yi, who had been closed for many days, appeared, Jiang Dachuan hurriedly returned to say goodbye, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you have been in retreat for more than half a month, are you about to break through the late stage of qi refining?" ”

Gao Ren also hurriedly walked over and greeted happily: "Senior Brother Dachuan and I are about to go to the Library Pavilion to open our eyes, Brother Bai, why don't we go together." ”

"Yes, uncle, let's go to the library together. Jiang Dachuan looked full of interest and said, "I have heard that there are countless miraculous secret methods in the Cangyun Sect Library Pavilion, but now that I have finally arrived at the inner gate, I can't miss this opportunity." ”

"Lu Tao's three styles, have you practiced them all?" Bai Yi glanced at Jiang Dachuan and asked lightly.

When Jiang Dachuan heard the Lutao sword style, he was immediately embarrassed, and said helplessly: "I can't learn the third style, I just want to go to the library to see if there is any swordsmanship experience left by the strong people of the sect, and I heard that above the Lutao sword style, there is also a profound sword technique called Chongyun sword technique, which is a swordsmanship practiced by ordinary disciples, I can't learn the third type of Lutao sword, and I can learn a one-and-a-half-style Chongyun sword technique." ”

"I want to learn to run before I can walk steadily, Okawa, you are really promising. Bai Yi said with a smile: "It seems that my eldest brother Jiang is indeed a good godson." ”

"Hehe, hehe, uncle, don't praise me, I'm easy to be proud. Jiang Dachuan's mouth and beard trembled, and he smirked, really thinking that Bai Yi was praising him.

"Play the harp to the cow. Bai Yi shook his head helplessly, Gao Ren had already heard Bai Yi's retort and snickered on the side.

"Chongyun Sword Technique......" Bai Yi muttered to himself in a low voice, and nodded after a while: "It's okay, since it is a sword technique cultivated by ordinary disciples, I will also go and see it." ”

The Lutao Sword Style is the sword style cultivated by the disciples of the outer sect of the Cloud Valley, and the power is low, since Bai Yi plans to cultivate in the Cangyun Sect, he has to follow the customs of the villagers and learn the basic swordsmanship of this ordinary disciple, if he uses other swordsmanship in front of people, he will definitely be suspicious.

The three of them left the Liuxian Residence together, and walked along the deep path in the sect, and after a while, an old building appeared in front of the three of them.

The library pavilion is located on the edge of the sect, don't look at this building is very old, and the location is remote, but the disciples who come here every day are endless, and it seems very lively.

Coming to the outside of the library pavilion, Jiang Dachuan looked at the scene of people coming and going, and was amazed: "A dilapidated building, there are so many people coming, there must be a miracle hidden in it, let's go in quickly." ”

Taking the lead, Jiang Dachuan arrived at the door in a few steps, and just wanted to rush into the library pavilion, but was suddenly stopped by a spiritual power.

"Outer disciple?"

An inquiry came from the library pavilion, and then a deacon in Tsing Yi in his thirties walked out, glanced at the three people in gray robes, and said impatiently: "There are no exercises in the library pavilion that you can practice, wait until you become an inner disciple and come back." ”

After that, Deacon Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, and a spiritual force pushed him, pushing Jiang Dachuan directly out of more than a zhang, as if he had been blasted out.

Feeling the spiritual power coming, Jiang Dachuan was so frightened that he didn't dare to put one more, and hid behind Bai Yi in a gloomy way, planning to go home.

"Since it is a library pavilion, it is a collection of sect classics, and the collection is the basic swordsmanship for disciples to practice, and we are also Cangyun disciples, can't we see it. Bai Yi did not retreat, but said coldly.

"Do you really want to see it?" Deacon Tsing Yi stared at Bai Yi and sneered: "Yes, as long as you can afford the spirit stone, the exercises of the Library Pavilion are for you to watch." ”

As he spoke, Deacon Tsing Yi pointed to the building behind him and said, "There are five floors in the Library Pavilion, and a low-level spirit stone is needed to watch the classics on the first floor, ten pieces on the second floor, a hundred pieces on the third floor, and a thousand pieces on the fourth floor, so on the fifth floor, no one is allowed to enter unless the head of the house allows it." ”

"There's no time limit. Gao Ren asked from the side.

"Of course there are limitations. Deacon Yi said indifferently, "The fee I said can only be used for you to watch for one day." ”

A spirit stone can only be watched for one day, this kind of price is acceptable for ordinary disciples of the inner gate, but for the outer disciples who are poor in spirit stones, it is too big, if it weren't for Jiang Dachuan and Gao Ren getting the task reward of the Wind Grass Garden, the two of them would not dare to come to this library pavilion.

"Okawa, take the spirit stone. Bai Yi commanded, and strode into the library first, Jiang Dachuan behind him suddenly had a bitter face, and said in his heart that he knew that he would have to take one more spirit stone, and he wouldn't come if he killed me.

With a sad face, Jiang Dachuan took out two low-level spirit stones and handed them to the deacon of the Library Pavilion, and Gao Ren also took out one.

After taking the three spirit stones, the deacon in Tsing Yi snorted coldly, turned to leave, and said unabashedly: "I can't even learn half a point of fur, and I have to slap my swollen face and become fat. ”

Deacon Tsing Yi's sarcasm, some ordinary disciples at the door heard it sincerely, Bai Yi was indifferent, and walked into the library first, but Gao Ren's face was a little unbearable, and he suppressed his anger and followed behind Bai Yi.

Among the three people, only Jiang Dachuan had no heart or lungs, he felt sorry for the low-level spirit stone, he didn't care about anything else, and asked Gao Ren as he walked: "What kind of carving did the deacon say, is there still a bird in this library?"