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The days of waiting are always very long, Ye Bai tried his best to forget his worries about the bookworm and the others' trip to the polar regions, and spent almost all his time on cultivation, Taishang Induction Chapter, Falling Peanut Extinguishing Formula, Nine Thousand Mountain Formula, each of them, he took it out and re-read it, and carefully comprehended the subtleties in it.

After Lingjue entered the realm of the Water Moon Mirror Heart, his comprehension was opened again, and after re-watching these methods that he had already cultivated, he had a deeper understanding, corrected many small directions that had deviated before, and felt more clearly and transparently.

Even the Thunder Emperor's Heart Sutra that Bu Yuan left to him when he married the Dan, as well as the Thunder Emperor's Sword Technique and other thunder methods, were also taken out by him for a few days, and he had a preliminary understanding of the future Jie Dan.

The process of forming the Thunder System Exercises, which is similar to the other series, is to transform and purify the huge and complex vitality in the Danhai through continuous tempering, turning it into the purest Thunder Vitality, and finally condensing it into a Thunder Essence Pill.

This process sounds simple, but in fact, it takes tens or hundreds of years to go through a very painstaking and rigorous retreat, to transform and sort out the vitality at every slightest, and there is no room for negligence.

Therefore, when many monks usually cultivate, they will deliberately choose spirit stones that match their attributes, but Ye Bai is not so lucky, the thunder vitality itself is a rare attribute, and the thunder spirit stones are even rarer, and the spirit stones in his storage bag are mostly available in various departments, and they are disorganized, unless they go to Xiuzhenfang City to exchange or buy, they can only rely on their own efforts and slowly transform.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai had a hint of an idea about the Fang City on Cangbai Mountain that Mo Er had mentioned, but unfortunately it was not a good time recently, at least until Mo Er researched an imitation of the teleportation charm.

Although he learned about the principle of the thunder system, the Thunder Emperor's Heart Sutra was much more esoteric than he imagined, and Ye Bai even turned out the incomplete Thunder System Foundation Building Exercise Yuan Thunder Tribulation Classic that he had purchased in the Blue Ocean Sea Market for reference, so that he could understand the words.

And the Thunder Emperor Sword Technique and other Thunder System combat methods left by Bu Yuan opened his eyes at the same time, and at the same time, there were many doubts in his heart, although he had not seen the exercises of other peaks of Lianyun Dao Sect, but he faintly felt that Lao Shufeng's was superior, wonderful and profound, not like ordinary products.

There is no explanation for this, just pure psychic induction.

In order to verify his thoughts, and by the way, to understand the background of the cultivation realm of the entire Firmament Continent, in the early morning of that day, Ye Bai did not go directly to the Lock Dragon Pool, but first went to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Taiyi Gate.

This was the first time in the nearly 20 years since he started to set foot in the Scripture Pavilion, and when he got out of the mountain house where he lived, he remembered that he didn't even know where the location of the Scripture Pavilion was, and he couldn't help but be a little sneering.

I waited for a while beside the gurgling mountain road, and then caught a passing disciple of the outer gate and said, "This junior disciple, please stay, I don't know where the scripture pavilion of this gate is?"

This miscellaneous disciple of the outer sect was a young monk who had refined qi ninefold, obviously knew Ye Bai's identity, and looked at him in surprise, as if he was surprised that such a favored inner disciple didn't even know where the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the main sect was, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

Ye Bai couldn't help but feel a trace of embarrassment and shame, and snorted coldly.

The young monk immediately realized his faux pas, and hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Junior brother Lu Hao, I have seen Senior Brother Ye, if Senior Brother does not dislike it, Junior Brother is willing to take Senior Brother to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in person." ”

Ye Bai groaned slightly, nodded and said, "So, there is Senior Brother Lao!"

"Where, where!"

Lu Hao nodded and bowed, for them, the outer sect miscellaneous disciples, it can be said to be a great honor to be able to get close to an inner disciple like Ye Bai, if they can get a few more words from him, it will be even more beautiful.

Lu Hao led Ye Bai all the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and kept talking about some things about the sect along the way, this person has a good mouth, and when anything comes to his mouth, it seems to become interesting and lifelike, and it also makes Ye Bai know the situation of many outer disciples.

For example, not everyone can go up to the Bilan Mountain on top of the Cloud Sealing Great Array, only the elders and disciples of the inner gate can go up to ask for benefits, and the others will have to wait until these elders are in a good mood and have the opportunity to ask questions when they open the altar to preach.

And the discipline of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is also extremely strict, only monks above the foundation building period are qualified to enter for a look, and can only browse the jade slips of the corresponding realm, of course, the inner disciples are a little wider, and they can read the method across a small realm, Ye Bai is just enough to read the exercises used to advance to Jindan.

Talking and doing all the way, I turned around four or five huge buildings where Ye Bai was too lazy to remember his name, and only then did he arrive at a high-rise building with a three-character plaque hanging from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

This building is tall and ancient, made of extremely rare basalt stones, from the appearance, there is nothing unusual, but the defense is comparable to the magic weapon of the highest grade, Ye Bai's divine sense is even more keenly aware of the extremely powerful aura fluctuations coming from nearby, not like a human body emitting it, but like a formation or a talisman.

Lu Hao said: "The front is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but the junior brother is still not qualified to enter, so he will not accompany the senior brother." ”

Ye Bai nodded, took out a flying sword that he didn't know from whom, handed it to him, and said, "This flying sword is not bad, so I'll give it to you as a reward." ”

Lu Hao's heart was full of joy, and he said a few polite words and accepted it respectfully.

Ye Bai ignored him anymore and walked quickly into the Scripture Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ye Bai's gaze was immediately sucked by the white-haired old man lying on the bench inside the door, maybe he was pretending to sleep, or maybe he was really sleeping.

This old age seems to be very large, the white beard and white hair are connected, but the moon-white robe on his body is quite neat and clean, as if he is a mortal old man, there is no aura fluctuation on his body, lying on the chair sleeping Zhengxiang, the sound of snorting, even and stable, even if Ye Bai comes in, there is no reaction.

But the more this is the case, the more Ye Bai feels unfathomable, he has been practicing for a long time, his vision is getting deeper, and he can see at a glance that even if the old man is sleeping, his body seems to reveal a layer of invisible aura, leaving all the dust and ash in the air out.

Ordinary monks, of course, can do such things by opening the aura shield, but being able to radiate through the instinct of the body is an extremely clever realm, commonly known as the body melts into things, and it is not dusty.

is another master of the Yuan Infant Stage, the water of Taiyi Gate is really deep, Ye Bai secretly admired in his heart.

"Except for the disciples in the Qi refining period, there are a total of five hundred and seventy-eight monks up and down the Taiyi Sect, you are the first time to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the old man has been waiting for you for a long time!"

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, enveloped Ye Bai with a glow, and said softly.

Ye Bai didn't pay attention to the old man's fluent eyes, and said with a faint smile: "How do you call the seniors, the juniors don't seem to have anything to do with you!"

The old man looked Ye Bai up and down a few times, and seemed to be quite satisfied, but he didn't have too many surprises, returned to his ordinary appearance, nodded and said, "Old man Yinhe, in your teacher's generation, ranks third!"

"It turned out to be the third uncle, I don't know what to advise!"

Ye Bai's face was not wavering, but he was secretly a little surprised in his heart, it turned out to be the third person in the Taiyi Sect who was only under Ji Baiyi and the Yuelong Dao people, no wonder he could be sent to guard the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The Yinhe Daoist took out a storage bag and threw it to Ye Baidao: "This is the money you have been in the past eighteen years, if you don't come to pick it up, the old man plans to throw it away." ”

Ye Bai was stunned, remembering that the big sect still had such benefits, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said: "For such a small matter as Fu Lu, will it be Uncle Shi's turn to go out in person?"

The Galaxy Daoist smiled and said: "Other sects may not need it, but our Taiyi Sect, it is more appropriate for the old man to ask in person, otherwise which bastard guards will steal himself, and you won't make a fuss." ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, Ye Bai's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly stretched out his divine sense and entered the storage bag, but immediately, his smile froze on his face.

Eighteen years of Yulu is this?

More than 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones, even if they are thunder attributes, but the number is too small, not enough for him to use for two years, it won't be a part of this old man's private deduction, right?

"Uncle Shi, did you miscalculate the numbers?"

Ye Bai hesitated, and his gaze at the Milky Way Daoist began to become a little strange.

It's no wonder that Ye Bai is suspicious, since he and Mo Er Shen Yuanhu and his party did a few votes to rob the rich and help the poor, this amount of spirit stones is already difficult to put in their eyes.

"Well, did you give too much, I'll order more when I get it back!"

The Milky Way Daoist stretched out his hand seriously, and his breath was revealed, like a needle in cotton, stabbing people's souls.

Ye Bai hurriedly stuffed it into his storage bag and said, "Not much, not much, it should be because the junior is wrong, so I won't disturb my uncle's rest, and the junior will go up first." ”

After speaking, he arched his hand and ran upstairs with a smoke.

The Yinhe Daoist looked at him in a panic and scolded in a low voice: "Little rabbit cub, you dare to doubt the old man!"