Putting on his robe again, Cheng Hu waved his hand and put the exercise manual and dry food into the storage bag, how could he not use such a convenient thing now. I don't know what kind of material this exercise manual is made of, and the door rules manual was burned at the time, but it was unharmed.

As soon as everything was cleaned up, Cheng Hu sat cross-legged and ran Chiyangong. The red cyclone in the dantian suddenly rotated faster than three times, and the slightest aura entered the dantian through the meridians of the whole body. It stays around the cyclone for a few breaths to purify it, and then blends into it to become part of the cyclone. Although this trace is too rare, with the accumulation of time, the mana will definitely become stronger.

After a night of excitement, as soon as the sky was dawning, Cheng Hu ran all the way and went straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. However, the sect was built in the mountains, and the territory was too big. The mountain road is tortuous, it seems not far, but it actually takes a long time. It wasn't until the sun rose that he was halfway there.

Cheng Hu was trotting down the mountain road, when suddenly a group of people surrounded a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man and stopped in the middle of the road.

"Are you Senior Brother Cheng Hu?" asked the young man in the middle with a contemptuous expression.

"It's here, dare to ask Senior Brother ...... you?" Cheng Hu was puzzled.

"This is the famous Senior Brother Deng Xiang, don't come over to see him soon. A short and fat boy next to him said with a flattering face.

"I don't know what Senior Brother Deng has to do?" Cheng Hu had already seen that these people were not good, so how could they really go to salute. Moreover, there is no need to salute the people of the same generation in the door.

Deng Xiangnai is the grandson of the sect master, the middle realm of the origin. After the sloppy old man came back, his strength was faintly stronger than that of the sect master. The sect master is jealous, and this time he heard that the sloppy old man accepted a disciple for a day, and specially sent his grandson to teach him a lesson.

"Senior brother, I have a close heart and love to help others. I heard that Senior Brother Cheng is talented and worthy of cultivation, so I personally came to give you some advice. As soon as the words fell, Deng Xiang raised his hand and slapped it towards Cheng Hu.

Cheng Hu raised his fist to greet him. The fists and palms intersected, and Cheng Hu was safe and sound.

"Senior Brother Cheng's physical body is really extraordinary. Deng Xiang was surprised, and then raised his palm again to slap it. A golden air stream flowed slowly in the palm of his hand.

Cheng Hu raised his fist, and the entire fist was wrapped in a red air mass.

"Boom"

Cheng Hu took five steps back, shaking his entire arm. If this does not condense the origin, it will lie down for half a year if it is not disabled.

Deng Xiang took four steps back and had a slight upper hand. However, failing to take down a new disciple in two consecutive moves can be described as a big loss of face.

Thinking of this, Deng Xiang suddenly became ruthless. Pinched the trick with one hand, and a row of golden thorns came straight towards Cheng Hu.

The aura of danger hit his face, Cheng Hu urged the thunderbolt treasure clothes, and was preparing to resist.

Suddenly, the void was imprisoned. The golden thorn was frozen in mid-air, and then reduced to nothingness.

At this moment, a tall and thin man in his forties and fifties appeared in the sky.

"Disciple to meet Elder Nie. Deng Xiang and everyone behind him fell to their knees.

"Disciple Cheng Hu paid a visit to Elder Nie. Cheng Hu also bowed. Although I haven't seen this person, I can probably guess one or two by looking at other people's tables.

"You are the personal disciple that Senior Brother Zhang accepted, right. Since you have condensed the origin, you will immediately go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose a technique, and the old man will give you a ride. Before Cheng Hu could speak again, Elder Nie waved his sleeves and condensed a floating cloud, holding him up and walking away in an instant.

"Deng Xiang, you guys should disperse too. Elder Nie glanced at the people below and said.

"The disciple obeyed. Deng Xiang left with everyone. On the surface, he is respectful, but in his heart he hates itchy. What a great opportunity, but it was disturbed.

Elder Nie stood in the air, his face full of shock. It takes just a few days to condense the origin, which has never happened since ancient times. He had been in a good mood since he heard a few days ago that Yan Cong, an elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect, had been seriously injured by a sloppy old man. happened to encounter this kind of thing this time, how could he not care about it, and it happened to return a trace of favor to Zhang Yuwei.

Cheng Hu was supported by floating clouds, and soon came to the front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, far from being comparable to running wildly on two legs. He flew down, and the clouds behind him dissipated automatically.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is an important place in the sect, and there can be no loss, and there are two Dharma protectors stationed in front of the door. After Cheng Hu showed his waist card and verified his cultivation, he strode into the pavilion.

The pavilion is divided into six areas, of which each of the five elements and five attributes occupies an area, and the sixth area is dedicated to various ancient classics.

Cheng Hu came to the fire area. I saw that the secret techniques of the exercises were neatly arranged, adding up to hundreds of books, and he was dazzled to see it.

Cheng Hu circled around the bookshelf several times, and finally chose only the most basic swordsmanship and fire bomb technique. Although there are many secret techniques, with the realm of his early origin, he basically can't cultivate them.

In the sixth area, Cheng Hu flipped through various classics with great interest, and let out exclamations from time to time.

Most of the materials used to make the Zuò classics are extremely precious and can be preserved for a long time. In order to prevent loss, it cannot be taken away, and can only be read in the cabinet. is the book of Chiyan Gong in the storage bag, and when the realm is high in the future, it will be returned.

"900 million years ago, a roc spread its wings for thousands of miles. Feeding on humans, and was later beheaded by extraterritorial supernatural powers......"

"Eighty thousand years ago, the late Yuan Infant Scattered Cultivator Ghost Lingzi destroyed the entire Qiyang Sect with the power of one person. Then he raised his arms and shouted, recruited ghost cultivators all over the world, and established the Ghost Spirit Sect. 30,000 years ago, the Ghost Spirit Sect withered and the sect master sat down. There is no longer a Yuan infant power in the sect, and it is suppressed by various forces. Forced to shrink his ruling territory and descend to the ghost faction. ”

"There is also this kind of thing, it seems that the ghost spirit sect has a deep background, and it is difficult to provoke. "Cheng Hu has liked to listen to some strange stories since he was a child, and when no one in the village plays with him, he often grinds Grandpa Li to tell him stories. Now that there is such a great opportunity, of course, it is necessary to satisfy the curiosity. The Scripture Pavilion is not something that can be entered at any time, and every time you break through the realm, you only have one chance. Unless you exchange contribution points for huàn, and contribution points will only be obtained if you have to do a sect task, I heard that it is not easy.

"It's time. "The sun was setting, and a man's voice was heard outside. Cheng Hu left with satisfaction and a hint of disappointment. After reading so many ancient books, the earliest records are in ancient times, and the deeds of the beginning of the primeval opening of the heavens have not been found at all, and it seems that there is a fault in history.

Late at night, Cheng Hu stood in front of the wooden house, holding the fire bomb technique in both hands and began to study. Originally, I wanted to learn Edgeworth first, but my vision was not good at night, and it was too dangerous, so I had to give up.

After entering the origin period, it can be regarded as officially stepping into the ranks of monks and breaking away from the mortal world. There are three reasons for this.

First: From now on, you will not suffer from disease and can live to be 100 years old. Second: If you sleep for an hour every day, you will be able to get rid of your fatigue, and you will not be hungry if you don't eat for four or five days, and the energy fed back by cultivation can meet most of the body's needs. Third: Those who cultivate the truth can go to heaven and earth and cast magical powers. This is also the biggest difference from mortals.

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