Chapter 55

The Book Collection Pavilion is the center of the Xingchen Academy. The collection of books here is extremely rich, but it has been accumulated from ancient times to the present. There are various rare books and ancient methods, and even some rare magical powers exist.

This is a hall filled with stars and beams. Every inch of the wall has an ancient charm. It is said that this is also a treasure of respect, which can attract the energy of the stars to prevent strong people from going in and stealing books.

Daoling walked in, his repressed mind relaxed a lot, is hate useful?

There are rows of jade shelves, filled with various ancient books, jade slips, and animal skins, all of which record some cherished methods.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Dao Ling was speechless. It was too big. This was only the first floor. It was estimated that there were several thousand scrolls of scriptures.

However, there are five floors in the Sutra Collection Pavilion. The more things are recorded, the more cherished it is. This is the foundation of the Palace of Stars.

"what?"

There was an old man sitting cross-legged at the door. He looked very old and had sparse hair. When he saw Dao Ling, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he felt that the little guy's body was a little strong.

After being glanced at by the old man, Dao Ling was also horrified, feeling that his body was seen through.

"What a strong character, it is estimated that he is the guardian of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

Daoling was taken aback, and the people who could see his body at a glance were estimated to be the powerhouses in the world.

"Little guy, what are you doing here?"

Sensing that he was a little wary, Sun Yuanhua laughed, feeling that this little guy was a little interesting, because he had seen all the geniuses of the Star Academy, and this was the first time he had met him.

heard,

Doling said:

"I'm here to choose supernatural powers."

After all, he handed the token over.

Sun Yuanhua glanced at the token, then nodded slightly, smiled and said:

"Go, you can only stay in it for one day. If you can stay on the second floor, you can stay for two days, and you can stay on the third floor for three days."

The Sutra Pavilion is only open to the lower three floors, and the fourth and fifth floors are basically inaccessible. If you want to enter, you must obtain the affirmation of the senior management of Xingchen Academy.

"I see."

Daoling nodded and looked around. There were some people on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, all of whom were watching some ancient books on animal skins. There is a lot of cultivation experience on this, which is worth studying.

Daoling didn't dare to waste time, started watching from the first row, and only chose the ones that were useful to him, because there were too many ancient books in it, and he couldn't finish reading them in a month.

After watching for a while, Dao Ling's mind moved, he sat down cross-legged, a surge of divine soul power poured out, and he began to scan around quickly.

"I have awakened my soul, not bad, I haven't met such an outstanding disciple for a long time."

Sun Yuanhua was stunned for a while, and smiled inwardly. You must know that it is very difficult to awaken the soul, and it is generally only a master to awaken, and Dao Ling is still not a master.

There are many ancient books on the first floor, and they are very messy. He saw a lot of scattered cultivation experience, some left by alchemists, methods for cultivating artifacts, some treasures illustrations, and some strange people.

Dao Ling's vision has greatly increased, and he has studied some scriptures for cultivating artifacts for a while. He has a lot of ores on his body, and it is time to cast a natal artifact of his own.

The more Dao Ling looked at, the more frightened he became. Several of the ores that the lame gave him were divine mines! This value is inestimable, and it will make some old monsters jealous.

He was taken aback. Later, when he inspected some treasures, he was not very satisfied. These things were mediocre. It is estimated that the means of casting some terrible treasures should not be available for the first time.

After that, he stopped paying attention to all things, and remained silent in various ancient methods. Although the records were very low, cultivation was not like this, from simple to complex, and finally from complex to simple, and unified.

Seeing some training warnings and the like made Daoling laugh, and some people in the realm of rhythm, because they took too many treasures, the body was unbearable, and the body exploded!

This is not the first time that this has happened, so it is advisable for future generations to exercise more physical fitness in the forging realm to lay the foundation for the future road.

Yun Ling is equivalent to opening a small world. The human body is the membrane embryo of this world. The more the membrane embryo opens up, the bigger the world is, just like the world. If the world is unstable, the birth of an unparalleled figure can make this world possible. The world explodes!

"I, this kid has a good temperament."

If Sun Yuanhua's eyes did not observe Dao Ling, he nodded slightly. Although the first level of cultivation experience in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is not enough to be afraid of, if he can absorb it and master it, he will avoid many detours.

He had just started martial arts, and it was useless to let him study the profound ancient methods. In this way, Sun Yuanhua didn't wake him up on the first day. He felt that Dao Ling entered a kind of rhythm of Dao, which was not a small time. chance.

Dao Ling's body is hazy, the clouds are rolling, there is surging energy in the muscles, and it bursts out with extremely strong destructive power. He moves his body and bursts out at the very close potential, which is absolutely terrible!

His whole body aura was linked into one piece at once, like a mountain formed, towering and motionless, with a strong aura.

In the past few days, Dao Ling has been pondering the realm of Yunling, and has a general understanding of this realm. It was not until three days passed that he woke up leisurely.

"I think I should find a great technique to kill with the flesh, so that I can use my strengths."

Dao Ling's eyes opened, and after thinking about it, he secretly said in his heart that he felt that this would be the way to achieve the peak state, and it would help to hone the realm of rhythm.

Dao Ling felt that since this realm needs to continuously generate energy in the body, then it is necessary to master this kind of energy in a way that is a small perfection.

Looking around, he noticed Sun Yuanhua. He walked over and asked for advice seriously, because it was too slow to find it by himself, and he was ready to try his luck.

Sun Yuanhua was quite interested in him, so he listened carefully, a little appreciative smile appeared on his old face, and said:

"Yes, it seems that you have gained a lot. We cultivators have a lot of life against the sky, and this cultivation is not an easy thing. You are just starting your cultivation, and you can leave out fancy tricks and choose difficult cultivation. The body method is really not easy.”

It was rare for Sun Yuanhua to admire him once. He had been in the Sutra Pavilion for too long, and he had seen many people who chose some fancy, useless supernatural powers. Such people would not be able to make much of a difference.

"I also hope the seniors give pointers."

Daoling said seriously, looking for a magical power that suits him.

He pondered for a while, then said:

"The kind of magical power you mentioned is relatively rare. I remember that there should be some on the east side of the third floor. Go check it out, maybe you will gain something."

Daoling quickly thanked him and walked to the third floor, hoping to find a method that focuses on the body.

As soon as he stepped into the entrance of the second floor, he felt a burst of pressure, but it was not enough for him, so he strode up and went straight to the third floor.

The second floor is filled with characters who have fabricated the spirit realm. When they see a young boy walking up, they are very interested to take a look. When someone notices him walking to the third floor, they sneer:

"Now the newcomers are bold enough, not everyone can go to the third floor."

"That's right, the pressure on the third floor is extremely high, and even the ancient beasts in the spirit realm sometimes can't get up."

"If you want to get good magical powers, you also need to have strength. Just wait, this kid is going to be unlucky."

Some people want to go to the third floor, because the third floor treasures various magical powers. Compared with the second floor, most of them are advanced martial arts, and magical powers are rarely found.

However, the pressure on the third floor is very high, and it is easy to damage the body. Dao Ling also felt a huge pressure on the body. The pressure of this level is somewhat similar to the psychic tower.

His brows were slightly raised, energy surged out of his body, and his body also awakened. The body and energy were connected to one side, and there was a terrifying aura that was vaguely lingering.

Some people were startled, and the onlookers on the third floor were also startled. They felt that a wall of gods and demons stood in front of them, and their bodies shivered under the oppression.

Everyone was dumbfounded, what kind of terrifying body was this, they felt like they were facing an ancient beast, watching the young man walk up, their mood was extremely complicated, and the few people who laughed at him just wanted to find a place to drill. go in.

There is a big gap between the third floor and the second floor. This space is filled with a majestic atmosphere. The primitive animal skins fall on a certain bookshelf. The combination of all kinds of breaths fills this space with a bit of scary.

"What's on the fourth floor?"

Daoling was taken aback. He browsed some ancient books next to him. The recorded things were very profound and difficult to understand. At present, it was not something he could touch. It was difficult to imagine what kind of magical powers the fourth floor would treasure.

"It's you!"

There are relatively few people on the third floor. At this time, a young man walking nearby saw the young man walking up, his eyes were slightly heavy, he did not expect this newcomer to come here, which made him very surprised.

Dao Ling's eyes glanced at him, and the other party came up and said:

"You surprised me. There are still more than half a month left to compete for Lingshan. If you can take three moves in my hands, I will voluntarily admit defeat!"

Lin Mu's words were very strong. He was a little conceited, but he had the ability to be conceited. Although Daoling could reach the third floor, Lin Mu didn't take him seriously, and he was sure to suppress him with one move.

"Okay, I'll wait."

Daoling nodded and walked to the east side.

"Hey, it's time to make you look good!"

When he noticed that he was not very afraid, Lin Mu was very dissatisfied. No matter how he was an old man, this kid didn't know how to respect him.

The various books on the east side are relatively rare, and many ancient books are rotten. It is estimated that many people here despise the magical powers.

Dao Ling's eyes browsed here, rummaging one by one, until he was ready to find his suitable magical power. After half a day passed, his slender palm picked up a golden animal skin.

"Three turns of golden body!"

Dao Ling's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the words above.

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