Chapter Forty-Eight: A Thousand Miles of Divine Travel

Ba Feng thanked Lu Zhengdao coldly, and immediately went down the mountain and went straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion without even any hesitation. Since the owner of the immortal bone must be able to strengthen the immortal bone, then he must do this, his heavenly demon heart, once it is strengthened, what will be the effect.

Coming to this Xuanhuang world inexplicably, Ba Fenghan's heart can't help but have a trace of apprehension, cultivators, only fight with the rules of heaven and earth, and strive for such a glimmer of opportunity, Yuanying Venerable, everyone wants to achieve, and everyone who achieves it must accumulate a strong foundation.

Feet like the wind, feel the mountain road extending below, the gentle wind around it, seems to bring up a certain mood, not long, halfway up the mountainside, a quaint building, came into his eyes, in the middle of the eaves bucket arch, a few simple handwriting suddenly up, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

This is located in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Qinglong Collar, not the Great Tripitaka Pavilion of the Sect, he belongs to the outer gate, on the top of each collar, there is one, the main collection in it is some martial arts cheats, Luofu Sect, is the sect of Xiuzhen, but for the outer disciples, the martial arts cheats are more practical, using these profound martial arts, the outer disciples, can exert strong strength, but it will delay some cultivation, generally speaking, only those who have broken through the second heaven and become a disciple of the first leaf can enter.

After a leaf, basically, it will not be driven out of the Luofu Sect, the talent is strong, the smooth breakthrough of the third heaven, the reach of the recuperation period, the smooth entry into the inner door, the talent is a little worse, you can also successfully complete the function, once you stay in the sect for enough years, be released, become a big man, for these people, martial arts are more important, the sect for the outer disciples, especially the outer disciples who have broken through the second heaven, special preferential treatment, you can casually in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, choose a martial arts.

Night gradually fell, so that the surrounding peaks were shrouded in a heavy, heavy breath, Ba Feng Han took a breath, turned around, and went around a fork in the road in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

This piece of mountain peak is already the core of the Qinglong Domain, the entire Qinglong Leader has tens of thousands of disciples from the outer sect, almost all of whom are under the jurisdiction of the Qinglong Hall, and the hall master of the Qinglong Hall is the Master of Qingsong, one of the seventy-two elders of the outer gate, and his strength has reached the Imperial Weapon Period, which is the fourth level of cultivation, and the symbol of the Imperial Weapon Period is that he can make magic weapons and fly in the void, which seems to be closer to the concept of cultivating immortals in the traditional sense.

This trail is not long, about a mile or more, and I saw a magnificent light.

Outer disciples, to the second heaven, relatively speaking, a lot freer, the ordinary tasks of the sect, often not enough to play their role, more began to choose some with a challenge surname, so that the earned spar will be a little more, of course, the blessing and misfortune depend on each other, the increase in income also represents the increase of the dangerous surname, some projects with huge rewards, accompanied by Lei Lei's white bones, how many people, have become victims under the white bones.

Ba Fenghan has never been here, but there is almost no need to ask, the most lively place is the place to receive the outer door sign.

This is a huge hall, the whole is made of huge stones, it looks simple and rough, on the high walls, the night pearl is inlaid on it, and the whole Qinglong Hall is brightly lit.

Many monks are mixed in it, most of them have one or two leaves inlaid on the plackets, some are lone rangers, and some are formed in teams, combining the strength of the collective to complete more difficult tasks.

Bai Fenghan came in so suddenly, without the slightest leaf sign on his body, which attracted countless onlookers, especially his young face, and many people were speculating about what he was here for.

Navigating through the crowded halls, I found a room with a cyan sign at the door, and walked in.

Compared with the liveliness of other rooms, this room was a little deserted, and a monk who looked down at the jade slip in his hand was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "This junior brother, is he here to register?"

Bai Fenghan nodded, and the monk stood up and said, "In Xia Zhang Zhendong, he is in charge of testing here, please follow me!"

Following Zhang Zhendong, through a small corridor, to a closed room, Zhang Zhendong pointed to a cyan stone in front of him and said, "Senior brother, please!"

Ba Fenghan took a breath of cold air, in front of him, there was a piece of lapis lazuli, almost more than a meter high, the texture is very hard, it is a common material for magic weapons, it can solidify the surface of magic weapons, ordinary monks, take one or two halves, they are very cherished, can be such a large piece, only Luofu Sect has such a big stroke.

The registration of Qinglong Hall is very simple, just to investigate the level of true qi, as long as it reaches the second heaven, it is okay, and Ba Fenghan needs to leave traces on the cyan lapis lazuli. The depth of the traces, judging the degree reached, generally the second day, can leave a scratch of about one centimeter on the lapis lazuli.

Ba Fenghan lifted the true qi, and the true qi of the second peak of the heavens flowed in the meridians, and the raging eruption came out, hitting the lapis lazuli like a blade, and the qi wave flashed, and it was pushed by the true qi on the lapis lazuli, a scratch more than half a foot long and a centimeter deep.

Zhang Zhendong secretly admired, the first time to identify, can be so light on the top, leaving a standard trace, very few, even in the outer door, the talent is better, but also hope that through hard work, change the innate talent, strive for the early march to Yangyuan, enter the inner door, the talent is almost, advanced to the second day, and hurriedly come, not familiar with the grasp of true qi, often after several failures, can be completed, so clean and neat.

"Okay, pass the test, I don't know what the junior brother is called!"

"Ba Fenghan!"

Zhang Zhendong skillfully recorded it in a notebook, wrote down Bai Fenghan's name and source, carefully handed over a leaf to Bai Fenghan, and said: "This is the identity certificate of the junior brother, when undertaking the task, show the leaf, it's okay!"

The leaves were held in his hands, and he felt a burst of coolness, Ba Fenghan had seen a lot of leaves, and it was the first time that he really played with it in his hands, the leaves seemed to be made of metal, and there seemed to be an inexplicable energy circulating in it, and the material was very hard, I heard that it was no worse than ordinary magic materials.

Ba Fenghan's main purpose is just for this leaf, as for the task or something, he doesn't care, he can't listen to Zhang Zhendong explain the role of the leaf, turn around and leave, Zhang Zhendong looked at Bai Fenghan's back, knocked on the record just now, about Ba Fenghan's record, and said to himself: "Geng Thirteen, it's Geng Thirteen Peak again, there are all outer disciples who have cultivated for less than three years, and there is an awakened immortal bone, and such a young man has emerged, interesting, interesting!"

Carefully pinning the leaves to the position of the placket, Ba Fenghan hurriedly left the Qinglong Hall, the wide and tall building, the lively hall, seemed to be far away from him.

Returning the same way, with an anxious mood, Ba Fenghan walked in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, compared with the bustle and rudeness of the Qinglong Hall, it looked simple and elegant.

Taking a deep breath, Ba Fenghan slowly approached the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the air around him was quiet and cool, faintly, he seemed to feel that some special formations were arranged around, but they were hidden around, accumulating strength, ready to go.

Ba Fenghan couldn't help but laugh dumbly, even if it was just some martial arts cheats, for the outer disciples, it was also a precious treasure, even if there was an outer disciple with a leaf, there was only one chance to choose for free, and at other times, if you wanted to read these classics, you needed a flower crystal.

Walking into the interior of the Scripture Pavilion, at the location of the gate, two monks in cyan robes were standing there a little bored.

The disciple who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, known to Ba Fenghan, was Zhao Shulei, the second disciple of the Master Qingsong, who was an inner disciple and had not reached the cultivation of the Yuan, but the spiritual root was a four-grade spiritual root.

Generally speaking, with the five grades as the dividing point, the four grades or more, as long as the will is not so weak, they can enter the inner door, some high-grade, such as one product and two grades, will even encounter the competition of the elders of the inner door, but those below the five grades will be assigned again, and the next three grades, that is, seven ** The product is directly thrown to the outer gate, or in the medicine mountain, or to the beast valley, in short, it is the lowest level of work, and the middle grade is better, you can become an inner door miscellaneous servant, and assume some inner door functions.

Zhao Shulei such a four-grade spiritual root, can only directly enter the inner gate, in the inner door, the lowest, you must know the Luofu Sect, but the big sect, the sect of the elders of the true disciple of the disciples, good disciples, has long been snatched away by the powerful and powerful, the Master Qingsong said that it is the master, but it is only the elder of the outer gate, the level is the imperial period, and he has not even reached the realm of return, and he can only be the location of the outer gate like the Qinglong Ling.

Hearing the movement, Zhao Shulei raised his head, glanced at Ba Fenghan coldly, and said coldly: "Token!"

Ba Fenghan took out the logo on the placket, Zhao Shulei checked it, and seemed to be surprised, Ba Fenghan was so young, he reached the second heaven, you know, although he reached the third heaven, but he has only just broken through, although compared to the time of Bafenghan's cultivation, he only has two years, but he is an outer disciple, especially the outer disciple of the outer sect, such a speed can be said to be amazing.

Containing the curiosity in his heart, Zhao Shulei said lightly: "You can choose a scripture below the Xuan level on the first layer!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

Zhao Shulei didn't bother to say, waved his hand at Bai Fenghan, motioned him in, and then closed his eyes to recuperate, Bai Fenghan glanced at Zhao Shulei, walked in directly, walked into the gate, and at the moment he walked in, it seemed that an invisible energy enveloped him, the leaves on the placket flashed slightly, and the energy dissipated without a trace.

It's so magnificent, Ba Fenghan almost stopped, it doesn't look like a big scripture pavilion, but there is a hole in it, rows of huge bookshelves, I'm afraid there are hundreds, the quaint atmosphere, bursts of paving, a large number of books, but there is no musty smell in the library.

How many kinds of books are there, I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands, Ba Feng was faintly surprised, Xiuzhen, isn't it recorded with jade slips?

The classics of Xiuzhen, the amount of information is massive, a simple exercise, if converted into paper materials, I am afraid that it will not cost thousands of copies, but there is such a large capacity of jade slips, why do you still use paper?

Forget it, it has nothing to do with me, Ba Fenghan walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, in front of the rows of bookshelves, looking all the way, he remembered Lu Zhengdao's words, he needed to find the light gong method.

But such a large number of books, one by one search, is simply an impossible task, looked left and right, in front of the bookshelf, saw a classification, internal strength, knife method, stick method, swordsmanship, marksmanship, a small classification, greatly saved his work, soon, he found the bookshelf belonging to the light work, several rows of tall bookshelves, belonging to the secret books of light work, I am afraid that there are not tens of thousands.

It seems that if you really want to find a suitable exercise in it, it is really a bit of a needle in a haystack, Ba Fenghan smiled bitterly, opened these cheats casually, and briefly looked at the introduction.

Willow Leaf Technique, three quaint handwriting, simple dozens of sons, the essence of Willow Leaf Technique, tell it clearly, like willow leaves flying, nothing, yellow-level intermediate exercises!

No, just put it down.

Bagua Swimming Technique.

No, it doesn't

The Wanderer's Body.

Dragon Swimming Method

A book of exercises, pick it up, and quickly put it down, in the light body technique, there are more of some body methods, for martial arts, the body method is very important, a good body method, can improve people's strength, this is what most people choose, but unfortunately these are not what Ba Fenghan needs, what he needs is a kind of movement that can travel quickly, not an inch of land.

Eight steps to catch the cicada, pick up another exercise, Ba Fenghan raised his eyebrows slightly, this is not bad, including the body method, but also take into account the long-distance trek, but on the level, it is a little lower, the yellow level is superior, Ba Fenghan put this one next to him first, if it is not better, choose this one.

After eight steps to catch the cicada, there are almost hundreds of copies, all of which have nothing to gain, time passes minute by minute, Ba Fenghan can't help but be a little impatient in his heart, gritting his teeth, and he is about to appoint to pick the eight-step cicada, and in a withered yellow book falls into his hand, thousands of miles away.

From the name, Ba Fenghan felt that this was a suitable exercise, and opened the introduction, sure enough, unlike the eight-step cicada, this is a pure magic book, which does not involve any body method, because of focus, in terms of rushing, the effect is very good, and the level is not low, the yellow level is top.

A book of exercises that focuses on light martial arts trekking, or the top of the yellow level, I am afraid that he can find the best choice.

It was him, Ba Fenghan made this decision almost instantly.