Soon, one night passed in Zhao Yan's cultivation of the qi in the dantian in his body, and Zhao Yan could clearly feel that the qi of the dantian was more condensed, although it was still far from the requirements of the middle stage of qi training, it still made Zhao Yan very excited. Early in the morning, Zhao Yan quickly washed his clothes, and prepared to go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to find out if there was any exercise that suited him.

Walking out of the wooden house, Zhao Yan first went to Elder Wu to collect the task of removing weeds on the wooden list, Zhao Yan knew in his heart that the task of weeding was relatively easy for him, and he could get more spirit stone rewards than other tasks, so he did not hesitate to follow the task of weeding. Moreover, the two spirit stones on his body were only enough to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for two hours, and there was time to complete the weeding task when he came out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Zhao Yan asked Xiangnan the location of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion by the way with his own abacus, and then slowly went on the road.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is the place where the Yin Corpse Sect stores and puts the books of the exercises, and it is located in the sect, so Zhao Yan walked a little more distance to arrive.

The entrance of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a cave, and the entrance of the cave is guarded by two disciples who practice qi, and Zhao Yan estimates that guarding the entrance of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion can be regarded as a kind of sect task. I just don't know how the rewards are. Without thinking much about the number of rewards, Zhao Yan showed his sect token to the disciples at the entrance of the cave, and then he was allowed to enter the cave. The inside of the cave is not as dark and invisible as Zhao Yan imagined. Above the cave, there is an insect that Zhao Yan does not know circling and flying, and the whole body of the insect exudes this faint light, and the whole stone cave is full of misty artistic conception. Zhao Yan originally planned to stay for a moment to enjoy this beautiful scenery, but when he stopped, he suddenly felt a pressure coming from above, and when Zhao Yan walked around again, the pressure disappeared immediately, which made Zhao Yan very puzzled, and tried a few times, Zhao Yan found that as long as he didn't move around, then this pressure would come, and once he continued to walk forward, the pressure would disappear. Although this was very interesting, Zhao Yan didn't plan to waste time on this, and walked quickly towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

After a while, Zhao Yan came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the Zangjing Pavilion is in the center of this mountain, this is a valley, in addition to the Zangjing Pavilion, there is also a creek grass pavilion in the valley, which is really quiet and leisurely. The scripture pavilion in front of Zhao Yan is seven stories high, and the top of the pavilion is a little higher than this mountain. Slowly walked forward to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion only to find that there was no guard here, just when Zhao Yan was wondering if he wanted to sneak in without handing over the spirit stone, an old voice sounded in his ears, "Put the spirit stone in the stone box in front of you, how many pieces can be put in, how many hours can you stay in the attic." Zhao Yan quickly looked around with his eyes, but found that there was no one around, and then the voice came again, "Don't waste time, don't let the spirit stone enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and leave." Zhao Yan not only heard this sentence, but also felt the momentum in these words. Zhao Yan immediately bowed respectfully to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and said, "Disciple Zhao Yan, you have to stay in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for two hours, this is the disciple's spiritual stone. After speaking, Zhao Yan put the spirit stone into the stone box, and at the moment of putting the spirit stone, Zhao Yan saw that there were very high spirit stones piled up in the stone box, but Zhao Yan didn't dare to think anything wrong. Standing beside the stone box, waiting for the old man's consent. But after standing for a while, the old man's voice was not heard. I had to consciously enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Zhao Yan felt that the surroundings were filled with aura, which made Zhao Yan understand why he could only enter after paying the spirit stones, and he wanted to sit down and practice, but Zhao Yan's heart was more concerned about the exercises. Zhao Yan flipped through the exercises on the first floor and checked them out.

"Ba Dao Duel" will be the dantian qi on the knife, and the three styles of the Ba knife, can cut gold and stone, no disadvantage.

"Lingxi Finger" Qi Hui fingertips, containing but not emitting, the fortune of the time, the cultivation of Qi is unstoppable.

The book of exercises in the Scripture Pavilion made Zhao Yan's eyes glow, and he wanted to cultivate. But knowing that he didn't have much time and could only pick up useful learning, at this time Zhao Yan saw a book of exercises called "Picking", which made Zhao Yan surprised, and when he opened it, he immediately decided to learn this first. The "Excerpt" only mentions three ways of luck, and these three ways are all for the purpose of enabling the scholars to learn a movement to pick. The reason why Zhao Yan chose to study is because Zhao Yan saw the meaning of pulling from the luck of these three picks, if he learned this exercise, then Zhao Yan could clear more weeds every day and earn spirit stones to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion next time. Just do what you want, Zhao Yan didn't pay attention to other more advanced and powerful exercises, but looked wildly at an exercise that was only for learning one action.

There are three types of books, namely picking leaves, picking the wind, and picking stars. Zhao Yan didn't believe it at all, he just learned that it was easier to remove weeds. In the next hour and a half, Zhao Yan memorized what was said in the book, and from time to time he gestured in the air with his hands. When the two hours arrived, Zhao Yan felt that he was sent out of the Scripture Pavilion by a gentle force. Zhao Yan finished remembering everything in the "Excerpt" in one hour, and in the remaining half an hour, Zhao Yan absorbed the aura in the Scripture Pavilion while gesturing with his hands, never thinking that he would be sent out as soon as the hour came.

Zhao Yan bowed to the Scripture Pavilion, then turned around and walked towards the cave. The old man on the seventh floor of the Scripture Pavilion opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Yan who was walking towards the cave and said with a smile: "An interesting boy. He actually chose "Pick", haha, interesting, really interesting," the old man's laughter echoed on the seventh floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but there was no sound in the valley.

Zhao Yan carefully observed the glowing flying insects in the cave, and then walked towards Lingtian.

The weather in the afternoon was very hot and dry, even in the Yin Corpse Sect, Zhao Yan had been working in the Lingtian for three hours, and at the same time he had finished pulling out three weeds in the Lingtian, Zhao Yan became more and more skilled in the move of picking leaves in the "Picking", and it took an hour and a half to pull out a piece of weeds in the Lingtian, but then he used the same time to pull out two weeds in the Lingtian, which made Zhao Yan feel wise about his choice of "Picking" instead of other exercises. It wasn't until the sun went down that Zhao Yan stopped. Zhao Yan did not have a trace of the calluses on his hands today, Zhao Yan covered the dantian qi on the palm of his hand according to the requirements in "Picking", and then used the move of picking leaves on the weeds, so that the palm of his hand was protected by the qi in his body.

Wang Meng, a miscellaneous disciple who was standing next to Ling Tian and was in charge of guarding, witnessed what Zhao Yan had done in one day, and the whole person was already dumbfounded. He is in charge of this spiritual field, and he naturally understands the weeds in the spiritual field, don't look at the weeds that seem to be easy to pull, but in fact they are not. Originally, Zhao Yan relied on his cultivation in the early stage of Qi cultivation the day before yesterday to pull out two spiritual fields that were enough to surprise Wang Meng, but he didn't want Wang Meng to be frightened by Zhao Yan's actions today. It took only five hours to pull out seven pieces of weeds in the spirit field, which is equivalent to Zhao Yan harvesting seven lower-grade spirit stones a day, if this spirit stone is given to several people, it is nothing, but the problem is that Zhao Yan himself has seven lower-grade spirit stones, which can be said to be a huge amount of money. Wang Meng swallowed his saliva, walked quickly to Zhao Yan's side and asked, "That Senior Brother Zhao, will you come back tomorrow?"

Zhao Yanzheng was very proficient in picking leaves, and was woken up by Wang Meng when he realized what it was like to pick the wind. Zhao Yan turned his head to look at Wang Meng and said, "I'll come back tomorrow, what's the matter, do you have any questions?" Wang Meng shook his head hurriedly and said, "Even if you come back tomorrow, Senior Brother, I will help Senior Brother Zhao!"

Zhao Yan was puzzled when he heard it: "What kind of help?" Wang Meng quickly looked around and whispered: "That Senior Brother Zhao, you can get seven spirit stones this day, if it is passed out, I am afraid that Senior Brother will have an accident, after all, the husband is not guilty, and he is guilty." This will always make some people who are powerful but can't earn spirit stones like Senior Brother Zhao worry about it. So I'll be on duty tomorrow and I can help Senior Brother Zhao cover up. ”

Zhao Yan thought for a moment that he was only in the early stage of Qi cultivation, and it would not be a good thing to have strength or not strength, and how to be remembered by a disciple of a sect if he had no backer, so he nodded and said: "But I am going to Elder Wu to get the spirit stone, it's not the same goof?" Wang Meng said: "Actually, Elder Wu is just issuing a task, and it doesn't have to be Elder Wu to give the spirit stone, just like if you go to Elder Qian as a medicine boy, and it is Elder Qian who gives the spirit stone, the same reason." Wouldn't it be nice to give you the same number of spirit stones in this way, and you don't have to worry about others?"

Zhao Yan asked, "Why do you want to help me?" Wang Meng said embarrassedly: "Senior brother also knows that although our miscellaneous disciples have qualifications, their qualifications are very poor and it is not easy to break through, and the place where they live is not as full of spiritual energy as that of senior brother, so junior brother, I think Senior Brother Zhao can give me spirit stones, and I will keep it secret for Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Zhao, what do you think?"

Zhao Yan thought about it, but decided to make a fortune in a muffled voice, and said, "In this way, I will get twenty low-grade spirit stones for you every time, how about it?" Wang Meng was grateful after hearing this: "Just according to what Senior Brother Zhao said." Zhao Yan said, "Take me to get the spirit stone." Wang Meng took Zhao Yan to a hut next to Lingtian, Wang Meng motioned to Zhao Yan to take out the sect token and put it on the table, Zhao Yan did so, when Zhao Yan's sect token was put on the table, the seven on the original token disappeared, and the seven spirit stones in the wooden box under the table exuded luster. Wang Meng motioned to Zhao Yan to get the seven spirit stones that were glowing, and the rest that didn't shine didn't move. Zhao Yan took out seven glowing spirit stones according to Wang Meng's words. When he walked out of the hut, Zhao Yan threw Wang Meng a low-grade spirit stone, and Wang Meng said that he would keep his promise after getting the spirit stone. Zhao Yan nodded with satisfaction. Then I went home along the mountain road, and said hello to Xiang Nan during the process.

Xiang Nan looked at Zhao Yan's back and guessed in his heart why Zhao Yan didn't find himself to tax for spirit stones today, but this idea was quickly forgotten by Xiang Nan, maybe he was only thinking about the exercises of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion Sect today, so he didn't clear the weeds in the spiritual field.

Zhao Yan didn't know that he would be suspicious and guess if he didn't find Xiangnan to receive the spirit stone, and Zhao Yan, who returned home, calmed down and continued to absorb spiritual energy and improve his cultivation.