Leaving the Tianbao Pavilion, Hong Jun returned to the boulder on the mountainside, Jiang Mingyu was sitting here watching the pagoda, and when he saw Hong Jun, he hurriedly asked: "Lie Mountain Daoist, where have you been these days, I have looked for you several times and disappeared, and I have not returned to the Jiang Family's Hou Mansion, and I thought that you had suffered an accident......

Seeing the look of concern on Jiang Mingyu's face, Hong Jun's heart warmed, and he said gratefully: "Thank you seniors for your concern." Speaking of this, he suddenly fell silent, and continued with the sound transmission technique: "The junior went to the Tianbao Pavilion to borrow the Missionary Jade Slip to study the Golden Tadpole Seal Script, but it was very difficult, and he couldn't even get a little fur in three days, and wasted three hundred spirit stones in vain. ”

Jiang Mingyu was stunned, he had also heard about the preaching jade slip of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, and said regretfully: "Why don't you ask me in advance, otherwise you won't waste the spirit stone." That day, the Treasure Pavilion had never done business at a loss, so how could ordinary monks take advantage of it? This time I should buy a lesson, and pay attention to it next time. ”

He sighed secretly in his heart, the preaching jade slip of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion is a well-known trap in the cultivation realm in the southeast of Xuanzhou, and it is put out openly, and there are not many monks who are recruited, because the monks who can take out three hundred spirit stones at one time are usually not low in cultivation, and they have been in the cultivation realm for many years, unless they urgently need to study the Golden Tadpole Seal Script, they will not be easily tricked. And those young monks who have just stepped into the cultivation realm are more likely to be fooled, but young monks generally have no long things, they can't take out so many spirit stones, and there are no conditions for being fooled, only a monk like Hong Jun who doesn't know what he knows but has a lot of money will suffer the loss of Tianbao Pavilion.

"Yes, Senpai. Hong Junying claimed that it was, but he was thinking in his heart, I don't know who took advantage of whom this time!

He sat down on the boulder and looked back at the pagoda.

In the past few days, the frequency of the pagoda's words is still extremely low, and there has not been a single flash of blue light for several hours. In his mind, the light brain had already established the task of analyzing the golden tadpole seal, and the progress was slow. At present, the analysis of less than ten words has just been completed, which is far from enough for Hong Jun to understand the Golden Tadpole Seal Script, so the part of the Taoist recipe he collected before is still a mystery and I don't know what it is.

"That's what the parsing task is. At first, it was slow and difficult, but when the number of words that were parsed increased and the meaning of the words was cross-referenced, the progress would be accelerated, and the later I went, the faster the text would be parsed, and it would be exponentially improved, and after a year, I should be able to understand the Golden Tadpole Seal Script. ”

Hong Jun's old god was thinking about it, and he was not in a hurry at all. Following the example of the other monks, he kept an eye on the movement of the pagoda all the time, not wanting to miss a word.

Time passed day by day, and tens of thousands of monks sat among the mountains like sculptures to observe the pagoda. Talking less and eating less, the clouds and fog did not make this mountain a miasma.

For dozens of days, there is no special vision of the pagoda, and the Taoist tips are revealed from time to time, all of which are golden tadpole seal scripts, and the number of words is more or less. There are as few as one or two words, and as many as hundreds of words, but none of them can form a complete book of Dharma and Taoism, they are all incomplete, and the slush claws generally make tens of thousands of monks unable to understand the true meaning.

Hong Jun was also a little disappointed, and the light brain ran continuously for more than three months. The progress of the analysis has been completed by more than two percent, and he can already understand a small part of the relatively simple and easy-to-understand golden tadpole seal script. While looking at the pagoda, he pondered the text he had received, and found that there was very little really useful content, and the text was intermittent. If the preface does not match the afterword, it cannot constitute any Dharma and Taoist books at all. On the contrary, the three days when the pagoda just appeared revealed that the Taoist recipe was somewhat useful, especially one of the alchemy techniques, although Hong Jun does not know how to refine the weapon, and he can't fully understand its meaning at present, but it can make a Jindan real person comprehend, and it will not be too bad to refine it into a magic weapon. Compared to this alchemy, the value of other words is much less than that.

"It's no wonder that there has been no great monk on the main peak for many days, but I am afraid that I will be disappointed in the pagoda and have left this place a long time ago. Hong Jun secretly guessed that he was very concerned about the movement on the main peak, and he had seen several Xuanhe Escape Light flying into the sky more than ten days ago, and never came back.

Looking around the surrounding mountains, many monks had left in disappointment in the last few days, thousands fewer than at their peak, but it seemed that most of them would still hold out until the end.

In a blink of an eye, on the ninety-ninth day, Hong Jun and Jiang Mingyu sat firmly on the boulder, and they had been sleeping in the open for nearly a hundred days, which made them look a little tired. Especially Hong Jun, he is running his light brain all the time, his energy consumption has not stopped for a breath, and his spirit has not been able to recover to a full state.

Jiang Mingyu saw that Hong Jun's face was not good, and mistakenly thought that it was because his cultivation was not high and it was difficult to persevere, so he suggested: "It's the last day, and this pagoda will end here, we haven't gained anything, if the Taoist friends feel unsustainable, it is better to go back to Jiang's mansion to rest first, anyway, it is not bad for this day." ”

"Thank you seniors for your kindness, I'd better wait for the pagoda to disappear before leaving. "Hong Jun is just a little tired, and it doesn't have much impact.

Jiang Mingyu nodded and did not speak again.

At noon, the spatial position of the pagoda was filled with invisible ripples, and it instantly expanded, as it had been when it first appeared, and all the monks present knew that the pagoda was about to disappear immediately.

The figure of the pagoda gradually blurred, and the moment it was about to disappear, Hong Jun suddenly found that the Qinglian Baojian in his body was restless again, similar to the situation before the ninety-ninth day, he hurriedly stopped, but this time the power of the Qinglian Baojian was even more ferocious, Hong Jun couldn't hold on after a few breaths, the Qinglian Baojian was almost up in the dantian qi sea, the mana was chaotic, and the qi sea was about to be shattered if it went on like this.

As soon as Qinglian Baojian appeared, it was about to fly in the direction of the pagoda, Hong Jun held it tightly, and his five fingers were pinched white, making it unable to move.

Fortunately, at this moment, everyone's eyes fell on the pagoda, and no one around noticed that Hong Jun suddenly had an extra thing in his hand, plus his palm was one size larger than that of ordinary human races, just enough to hold the Qinglian Treasure Treasure tightly and not let people see it easily.

After the appearance of the Blue Lotus Treasure Book, the pagoda also underwent a mutation, as if an invisible force was pulling at the pagoda and preventing it from disappearing. Although the pagoda ripples all over the body, and the ripples ripple like the surface of the water, the pagoda is steadily suspended in the air, alternating light and dark, and has not disappeared.

In this situation, many monks saw that something was wrong, and they all turned their heads and ears, not understanding why there was such a vision. According to common sense. The disappearance of the pagoda was as abrupt as its appearance, and the whole process took less than a breath, but at the moment the pagoda refused to leave. It really reveals a weirdness.

At this time, several figures flew up on the main peak, men, women and children, each of them implied a fearful aura fluctuation, the monks under the mountain knew at a glance that these were at least Jindan real people, and one of them was even more terrifying, and the breath was released to cover dozens of miles, which made many monks feel palpitations inexplicably.

"He Zhenren of the Cangming Sword Sect!"

When Jiang Mingyu saw the old man in black, his pupils contracted violently, and he said in a low voice: "This He Zhenren is a monk in the late stage of the Purple Mansion, and he has been famous for thousands of years. In our Mingjiang River Basin, it is said that we are expected to enter the infant stage, but I didn't expect this festival to come. ”

Hong Jun had no intention of being surprised by the appearance of a Purple Mansion Stage monk at this time, he was doing his best to Qinglian Baojian, and secretly complained in his heart. If the Qinglian Treasure Jian flew out of his hand, he didn't know what would happen, but he would definitely not be able to hide it from the eyes of the tens of thousands of monks present, especially the group of great monks on the main peak, once he discovered the existence of the Qinglian Treasure Jian, his fate would not be in his hands.

Fortunately, Jiang Mingyu's attention was also attracted by the vision of the pagoda, and he just introduced it casually. didn't particularly look at Hong Jun's expression, if he turned around, he would be able to detect Hong Jun's abnormality.

Hong Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly grabbed the Qinglian Treasure Book, but his eyes fell on the pagoda.

I saw that the pagoda was still standing in the waves, not moving at all. It's blurry for a while, clear for a while, and it's weird. Many monks at the foot of the mountain were discussing with the Taoist friends around them, and some people accurately calculated that the time for the pagoda to appear at this time had exceeded 99 days, which had never happened since Zai. No wonder it alarmed several great monks on the main peak.

"This damn pagoda, why hasn't it disappeared yet, and made such a big mess for me on the last day!" Hong Jun scolded in his heart, he had known that he should have followed the advice of Senior Jiang and went back to rest one step earlier, and this kind of thing would not have happened.

Suddenly, Hong Jun only felt that the Qinglian Treasure in his hand trembled rapidly, and he almost left his hand, and the pagoda also had a vision, flashing a large cyan light!

This piece of blue light is far more prosperous than before, the formation is huge, and it is accompanied by a cyan lotus, overwhelmingly emerge, and the sky and leaves are infinitely blue, dyeing half of the sky into a blue sky, almost submerging the entire pagoda, making people unable to look directly at it. All the monks stared at it with an incomparably expectant face, and anyone could see that this piece of blue light was a sign of revealing the Dao Technique, and it must not be an ordinary Dao Technique.

"Sixth floor!"

A monk with outstanding eyesight shouted excitedly: "Qingguang appeared from the sixth layer of the pagoda, and it must be an unprecedented Dao trick to appear!"

With a bang, tens of thousands of monks were in an uproar, the Dao recipes that had appeared in the past were all under the fifth layer of the pagoda, and what the Dao recipes revealed on the sixth layer meant, no monk would not know. Even the Jindan real people above the main peak were solemn and expectant, their eyes did not blink, and their eyes locked on the location of the pagoda.

Hong Jun was also very surprised, but he knew better than anyone present that this vision must have been caused by the Qinglian Treasure Jian.

In a breath, the blue light bloomed, the tens of thousands of cyan lotus flowers swayed and shining, and a golden tadpole seal appeared on each lotus, from bottom to bottom, from right to left, the lotus flowers were arranged neatly, constituting a strange Taoist book. This Taoist book is really unprecedented, with a length of more than 10,000 words, and not a single word is missing, and it is presented in front of you completely.

Hong Jun used his light brain to browse it with all his strength, and memorized all the Taoist books on the lotus, which took less than three breaths, and then he found the abnormality of the other monks, their faces were still full of expectation and excitement, but it was not like they were memorizing the golden tadpole seal inscription, and it seemed that they had not seen the words on the lotus at all.

"Could it be that only I can see this Taoist book?" Hong Jun was startled, and then carefully observed the situation of the surrounding monks, and quickly determined that they really couldn't see those golden tadpole seal inscriptions, even the great monks on the main peak.

"It's so magical!" Hong Jun was amazed in his heart, guessing that this must be related to his own sacrifice of the Qinglian Treasure Book, he carefully checked the Taoist book he had just written down, and just recognized the first few golden tadpole seal texts, as if it was the name of this Taoist book, and he silently read it word by word:

"Zhou Liu's Six Void Gods Hidden Chapter!"