When he came to the Zongwu Hall, Zhou Nan did not stop and walked in in a low-key manner.

The fourth time he came to the Zongwu Palace, this magnificent hall, could no longer arouse his interest. This also proves the great progress of Zhou Nan from the side. Although not quite accurate, it can already say something.

After all, with his current cultivation at the seventh layer of the Enlightenment Spirit, plus the brilliant record of killing a Enlightenment Ninth Layer and an Enlightenment Soul Eighth, he is also among the best existences among the disciples of the Xuanhuo Sect's Enlightenment Period.

As soon as I entered the main hall, I was still surrounded by a huge yellow light curtain that was familiar to me, and it was still full of dense tasks. With a faint glance, Zhou Nan retracted his thoughts, came to the disciple in charge next to him, took out his identity token, and first went through the registration of returning to the sect.

Then, Zhou Nan took out the task token again, handed it to the Tsing Yi steward, and explained his intention. After the Tsing Yi steward checked that it was correct, Zhou Nan handed over the account book of the mining area.

A quarter of an hour later, the steward of Tsing Yi checked the account book and confirmed that it was true, then threw Zhou Nan a token, and said with an expressionless face, "With this token, you can choose a secret technique in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion." ”

After receiving the token, Zhou Nan thanked him. Then he received his three years of sect welfare, a lot of bottles and cans, and returned to his room.

After watching Zhou Nan leave, the Tsing Yi steward left in a hurry. Coming to a place where no one was around, the thief took out a transmission note, whispered a few words, and the transmission note turned into a blue light and flew high up in Ziyang Mountain.

On the mountainside of Ziyang Mountain, in the middle of a cliff, a small cave is excavated here. Outside the cave, there are a few green pines, no matter how the mountain wind blows, it is still not moving. This is the cave house of the disciples of the foundation building period.

In the Xuanhuo Sect, the Xuanhuo Hall on the top of the mountain, the two ancestors of the Yudan period lived. The mountainside is the place where the elders, disciples, and deacons opened up the cave during the foundation building period. The foot of the mountain is the area where the low-level disciples of the Enlightenment Stage are active.

In the cave, an old man with a gloomy face, holding a transmission note in one hand at the moment, was bowing his head and pondering. Suddenly, without knowing what he thought, he smirked, and with a force on his hand, the transmission note turned into flying ashes.

Slowly raising his head, the old man smiled coldly, and said in a gloomy manner, "Zhou Nan, the seventh layer of Qiling, then the old man will accompany you to have a good time." With that, he closed his eyes again and meditated.

Back at the residence, Zhou Nanxian put a large number of bottles and cans into the storage bag. Although there are a lot of these pills, they don't have much effect on his current cultivation, so he has to put them away first and deal with them later.

Without stopping at the residence, Zhou Nanjiu took the token and climbed over several hills to a misty valley.

The valley is planted with thick green bamboos, which swaying and dancing with the mountain breeze. Coupled with the rising clouds and mist in the valley, the constant changes, and the crisp bird calls from time to time, it is really a fairyland on earth.

Three years ago, when Zhou Nan first joined the sect, he also came here, chose a copy of "Yellow Order Spells" and left in a hurry, and he didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the world.

But now, Zhou Nan has a rare amount of time, so he walks very slowly along the way, savoring this rare beauty, and eliminating the depression of not seeing the light of day in the depths of the mine for three years. Unconsciously, the mood was comfortable for a while.

Walking like this, a place that could have been reached with only one stick of incense, was stunned for Zhou Nan to walk three sticks of incense before coming to the end. After passing through the Zhuhai bluestone path, Zhou Nan kept meeting some other disciples along the way. But he kept a low profile and let it aside, and he didn't feel happy or sad because of the difference in cultivation.

At this moment, Zhou Nan was completely immersed in nature with appreciation and relaxation, and unconsciously, his state of mind became more and more transparent. Zhou Nan, who was intoxicated with all this, didn't notice that the sadness and pain buried in the depths of his memory seemed to have become a little lighter and a little blurred.

After a short time, Zhou Nan passed through the forest sea, and a three-story attic with a low height appeared in front of him.

The attic has a somewhat dilapidated appearance, and the traces of time are clearly reflected on it. It does not have the grandeur of the Zongwu Palace, and it is not even on the same level, but it contains a thick heaviness and vicissitudes.

A small plaque, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with three big characters 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion'.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the plaques are a little dilapidated and decayed, but these three big characters are still full and clear. It can be seen that the person who writes is not only very high in cultivation, but also has an extraordinary attainment in calligraphy.

The Zangjing Pavilion was covered by a huge transparent cover, and when he first came, Zhou Nan didn't know what to do, and he hit it hard, and his nose and face were swollen.

But now, Zhou Nan is already a seventh-layer cultivator of the Enlightenment Spirit, and his divine thoughts can also detect a range of three miles, and with just a slight sweep, this transparent cover appeared in his eyes. But Zhou Nan didn't have the slightest intention of tempting.

Judging from the fluctuations released by the transparent cover, this huge defensive formation can even resist the attack of the Dan Period, with his cultivation, if he touches the formation, he is afraid that it will be blown into ashes in an instant.

took out the token and pasted it on the transparent cover, and in an instant, the transparent cover emitted a circle of ripples like water waves. After a while, a crack that could be passed through slowly appeared on the transparent cover.

Without hesitation, Zhou Nan put away the token and walked into the Scripture Pavilion.

There was a desk at the door of the Scripture Pavilion, and an old man with gray hair was sleeping on it. Zhou Nan saluted respectfully to the old man and woke the old man up. In the old man's grumbling, he handed him the token.

After taking the token, the old man glanced at it casually, and then threw it to Zhou Nan, leaving only a fluttering word, and fell into a deep sleep again. "Take the token to the second floor, pick it yourself, and the time is a stick of incense. ”

Taking the token, Zhou Nan walked in.

At this moment, among the huge bookshelves lined up in the hall on the first floor, some outer disciples were concentrating on finding what they needed. Zhou Nan just glanced at it lightly, then ignored it, just opened the formation on the second floor with the token, and walked up quickly.

After Zhou Nan left, the outer disciples in the hall on the first floor began to talk to each other.

"Who is that person, an outer disciple can also go up to the second floor?"

"That is, I have seen all the tasks with names and surnames among the outer disciples, the three brothers of the Huang family, the drunken old man, and the Baihua sisters, but none of them have this number. ”

"Although I don't know who he is, but his cultivation is so high, I can't even see through it. ”

"Forget it, don't talk about it, time is tight, hurry up and find something. If we wake up Mo Lao, we won't have any good fruit to eat. ”

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Everyone withdrew their gaze from looking at the second floor, stopped talking, and focused on finding something again.

On the second floor, Zhou Nan stood still, only to feel that it was dark in front of him. The second floor is much smaller than the first floor. There are only three bookshelves. But Zhou Nanzhi said that there are things hidden here, and any copy may be worth more than a lot on the first floor. After all, there are many things in this world that cannot be measured by quantity.

Time was pressing, and Zhou Nan didn't delay, so he took a closer look at it from one of the bookshelves on the far left.

"Dazzling Sword Technique", "Fire Technique", "Ice Technique", "Snow Treading Technique", "Zhimu Duel", "Qingguang Shield", "Breath Gathering Technique", "Blood Shield Technique", "Wind Walking Technique", "Thick Earth Decision"...

The time for a stick of incense is about to pass, and Zhou Nan has already browsed the exercises and secret techniques of the three bookshelves together. After the last, his eyes were fixed on the three secret techniques of "Zhimu Duel", "Qingguang Shield" and "Breathing Technique". The "Zhimu Decision" displayed on the second floor is the foundation building period part of Zhou Nan's practice. "Blue Light Shield" is a wood-based defense secret method. "Breath Harvest" can converge its own mana and hide itself.

Zhou Nan didn't need part of the foundation building period of "Zhimu Duel" now, so his eyes kept wandering on "Qingguang Shield" and "Breathing Technique" from time to time, and he was undecided.

But seeing that the time for a stick of incense was approaching soon, Zhou Nan gritted his teeth and withdrew his gaze from the "Breathing Technique". took out the token, opened the protective formation of "Qingguang Shield", took this cheatbook, and went down to the second floor without looking back.

Zhou Nan didn't dare to guarantee that if he stayed a little longer, would he still be able to maintain his sanity in so many exercises and secret techniques? After all, there were some temptations that could not be resisted.