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Chapter 153 7 Ancient Sects

Chapter 153
The writing on the Qingyan treasure seal is a kind of obscure ancient seal, and Xiao Lin can only recognize [-]% to [-]% of the characters on it, most of which he doesn't know, which makes him feel helpless.

There is no way, although he has learned characters from the declining gentry in the village for two years, and it is no problem to read ordinary books, but the characters on the Qingyan seal are relatively obscure, and at Xiao Lin's level, I can barely get a rough idea of ​​it.

However, from this general idea, he understood that the Qingyan Baozhuan seemed to record a practice method of Qingyan Spiritual Fire. After the cultivation was successful, he could not only attach the Qingyan Spiritual Fire to the magic weapon, but also attack it. force.

Moreover, it can also be integrated into spells with thunder and fire attributes, multiplying the power of the spells. After understanding these, Xiao Lin couldn't help showing an expression of ecstasy on his calm face.

Doubling the magic power of the two attributes of thunder and fire, this ability alone is enough to be called abnormal.

"Could this be the legendary secret technique?" In Xiao Lin's view, the cultivation method of Qingyan Linghuo recorded in the Qingyan Baozhuan cannot be regarded as a major cultivation method, but only as an auxiliary one. surgery.

When he was wandering around Xueling Fairy City, he also heard some Qi-refining monks mention that cultivators can improve their combat power through some special methods, and these auxiliary methods are also called secret arts.

Among the five major sects, there are some secret techniques inherited, but even for the disciples of the five major sects, it is very difficult to get permission to practice these secret techniques. It is rumored that there are only very few true disciples and sects Higher-level sects can be allowed to practice.

As for how to obtain the qualification, Xiao Lin did not join the five major sects, so naturally he could not know, but Xiao Lin knew very well that if this Qingyan Baozhuan is really a method of secret art practice, then he is really Good shit luck.

The preciousness of secret arts is far above that of spiritual weapons. Even if a general cultivator obtains some kind of secret practice method, he will inevitably treat it as a treasure and hide it as a treasure, and it will be used as a trump card. Will be used.

Xiao Lin suddenly thought of the white-robed woman who had obtained the Hanxuan Yinguang Jian, but still looked unwilling. Thinking of this, Xiao Lin's heart moved. Could it be that the white-robed woman knew that there was such a secret in the Fengboshui mansion? surgery?

Even said that the woman in white robe came here for this secret technique?This made Xiao Lin feel extremely refreshed. If this is the case, think about the woman in white robe who did not hesitate to suppress her own cultivation for several years for this secret technique.

After careful planning, he allowed himself to be the first, which made him extremely happy. At the same time, he was secretly grateful to that Wan Huacai. Even Huo Jun's perception in Xiao Lin's impression was greatly improved. After all, if it wasn't for Huo Jun.

It is impossible for him to get the wooden token from Wan Huacai, and it is impossible for him to enter the Fengboshui mansion first by the white-robed woman by chance. All these seem to be logical, but it is not easy to combine them together.

This made Xiao Lin feel complacent, it seemed that he was lucky.

But Xiao Lin thought of the central one of the three short and thick pillars in Fengboshui Palace, the one above is empty, could it be that the treasures on it have been taken away by the predecessors?The Qingyan Baozhuan next to the stone pillar is already so precious.

The things on the central stone pillar are probably even more precious by three points, which made Xiao Lin secretly think it's a pity.

But soon Xiao Lin regained his mentality, he was already very satisfied to get the secret practice method of Qingyan Baozhuan, it is impossible for him to get all the benefits.

However, what makes Xiao Lin somewhat regretful is that the secret technique on the Qingyan seal can only be practiced after the foundation is established. With the mana and physical strength of a practitioner in the Qi refining period, it is impossible to withstand the scorching heat of the condensed Qingyan spiritual fire of power.

But Xiao Lin is not in a hurry. Now that the purple spirit flower is in his hands, as long as he can enter one of the five major sects and find a way to obtain a higher-level elixir, after concentrating on cultivation, he may not be able to enter the foundation-building stage.

As for the incomprehensible problem of the Qingyan Baozhuan, as long as one can enter one of the five sects, it is naturally not a problem. After figuring this out, Xiao Lin carefully put the Qingyan Baozhuan back into the jade box and sealed it The talisman was stored in the storage bag.

He put the storage bag next to the young sapling, covered it with soil, and after a little thought, stretched out his fingers and flicked the young leaves on the top of the young sapling, followed by Xiao Lin's eyes darkened, and waited for him to open it again. The eyes have already returned to the mountainside again.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Lin took out a modified version of Yunling Pill from the storage bag, put it in his mouth, and then sat cross-legged and began to practice the Dry Water Sutra.

On the third floor of the Catacombs, on the third day of Xiao Lin's closed-door training, the Fengboshui Mansion sank into the Tianshui Lake again and was completely sealed, and the news that there were a large number of purple spirit flowers in the Fengboshui Mansion was also reported on the third floor of the Catacombs. Spread the word.

All of a sudden, a fierce fight started on the third floor of the crypt. Some of the cultivators who got the purple spirit flower, like Xiao Lin, chose to find a hidden place to hide, but most of them didn't have time to hide, so they were caught by no one. The cultivators who got the purple spirit flower began to chase and kill them.

After the cultivator who did not get the purple spirit flower killed the cultivator who got the purple spirit flower, he was hunted down by other monks, and with the escalation of the fighting, many cultivators also met the rest of the cultivators. It doesn't matter whether it has obtained the Purple Spirit Flower or not.

Anyway, as long as they meet, they will do it. After all, even if the other party got the purple spirit flower, they would deny it flatly.

So the tragic fight was staged in every place on the third floor of the crypt, and as time went by, many monks who were originally blocked by monsters on the second floor of the crypt also entered the third floor of the crypt, and these monks who had just entered the crypt There are many practitioners on the third floor.

I was suffocated on the second floor of the crypt, but now on the third floor, I naturally knew that if I searched step by step as usual, I would definitely not even be able to drink the soup, so they also joined the fighting army, hoping to pass the beheading. Kill the rest of the monks and get purple spirit flowers from them.

This method is the safest method they can think of, and it is indeed the case. After beheading a few monks, many powerful monks did accidentally find the purple spirit in their storage bags. flower.

And once they get rid of the pursuit of others, they will choose to find a way to hide.

But there are also some unlucky ones who were dug out after hiding, and a fight was inevitable.

All of a sudden, turmoil broke out on the third floor of the crypt, and scenes of fighting could be seen almost everywhere, such as robbery in bad roads, sneak attacks, poison sap, basically everything a cultivator could think of was being used.

The number of cultivators who fall on the third floor of this crypt every day is more than a hundred, which can be described as extremely tragic.

And in the thousands of miles of snowfield, above the valley at the entrance of the burrow, five Jindan Patriarchs are sitting cross-legged in the midair, their figures seem to be integrated with the sky and the earth, no matter how severe the wind and snow is, they will It is standing still.

Suddenly, the white-faced Jindan Patriarch surnamed Gu of Tianyun Pavilion opened his eyes, with a surprised expression on his face, the star ring on his wrist flashed slightly, and a small dark green mirror the size of a palm appeared in his palm .

He stared fixedly at the small dark green mirror, as if he could make a cup of tea.

And several Jindan Patriarchs not far from him also opened their eyes one after another. Shangguan Jinluan saw the expression of the white-faced monk surnamed Gu, pondered for a moment, and then his expression changed.

"Brother Gu, didn't you girl Lin from Tianyun Pavilion really opened the Fengboshui mansion?"

Hearing the word Fengboshuifu, the other three people changed their colors one after another. The old man surnamed Wu in Dancao Mountain even blurted out: "A few years ago, I heard that your Tianyun Pavilion seems to be very interested in the Fengboshuifu in this cave. For this reason, Lin Yatou did not hesitate to suppress her cultivation, just to enter this cave."

"Girl Lin is the only Tianlinggen in our Tianlu Mountain Range. If she didn't suppress her cultivation, she is probably at least in the middle and late stages of Foundation Establishment. Could it be that she really opened the ban on Fengboshui Mansion and succeeded in obtaining treasures? "

The four of them looked at the white-faced monk surnamed Gu in unison. Hearing this, the white-faced monk surnamed Gu's face suddenly became gloomy, and a cold light shone in his eyes.

"Brother Gu, although our five major sects in the Tianlu Mountains compete with each other, they are all connected with each other after all. Otherwise, it would be impossible for any of our sects to survive in this southern region." Going down, you must know that the ancient Xuanzong, one of the seven ancient sects in the Southern Territory, has been eyeing our Tianlu Mountains for a long time. After the first battle a thousand years ago, it has been heard that the ancient Xuanzong has begun to move again in the past hundred years."

"Brother Gu won't break faces with the other four of our sects just because of a small Secret Realm of the Stormy Water Mansion, will he? Once there is a rift between the five major sects, even if Brother Gu's combat power is extraordinary, your Tianyun Pavilion's Futian The ancestor will never spare Brother Gu."

The words of Fairy Liu in Qianling Mountain immediately made the white-faced cultivator surnamed Gu look cloudy and uncertain. After hearing the words Futian Patriarch, his expression changed even more, and he let out a long sigh.

He opened his mouth and said, "Fairy Liu is really sharp in her words, and she is worthy of the reputation of Fairy Ice Tongue. Since Fairy Liu has said so much, it would be too senseless for Gu to hide it. Besides, Gu can bear the burden. I will not be charged with undermining the unity of the five sects."

After a pause, the white-faced friar surnamed Gu continued: "That's true. Thirty years ago, Gu got a map by accident, which recorded the location of the Fengboshui Mansion in this cave and the date for lifting the water-locking formation restriction." Famen."

"However, Gu spent more than 20 years researching the origin of the Fengboshui Mansion and the method of breaking the water-locking formation. Until a few years ago, Gu finally understood the origin of the Fengboshui Mansion and mastered the method of breaking the water-locking formation. method."

Speaking of this, the white-faced monk surnamed Gu looked at the four of them, and found that all of them were listening carefully. He couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and continued: "The real origin of this cave is not mentioned in the map. , but its origin is absolutely extraordinary."

"Because it is recorded in the map that this Fengboshui mansion is just the cultivation cave of the youngest disciple of the owner of the cave, and this youngest disciple is the ancestor Fengbo ten thousand years ago."

"Patriarch Fengbo? The only one in the Tianlu cultivation world who has cultivated to the late Yuanying stage for ten thousand years?" Hearing the words Patriarch Fengbo, the faces of the other four changed drastically, and old monster Zhen even more so. It was an exclamation.

"Isn't he the ancestor of the storm?" The white-faced monk surnamed Gu said with some reluctance.

Hearing the words, the other four gasped, and at the same time, their eyes were full of fire.

They are very clear about what the late Yuanying period means. The five major sects of the Tianlu Mountains have occupied this place for thousands of years. It is rumored that before them, there was only one giant sect called the Kuihan Sect in the Tianlu Mountains.

In terms of strength, the Kui Han Sect might not be inferior to the ancient Xuan Zong who was eyeing the five major sects. It was once very prosperous, but ten thousand years ago, the Kui Han Sect disappeared overnight, and there was no inheritance. pass down.

The five major sects also emerged after this. As the later sects, the five major sects also investigated the demise of the Kui Han sect for a long time, but in the end they all returned without success.

(End of this chapter)

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