The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 15 Access to Information
Xie Jincheng led Lin Feng through the valley. The towering green trees held up green shades like umbrellas, and the spiritual energy under them was much stronger than that of the mundane places outside the valley, nourishing all the flowers, plants and trees here. These towering ancient trees can only be surrounded by ten people, and the age of the trees seems to be much longer than the establishment of this sect.

The spiritual energy poured down from the two peaks occupied by Nangong Zhi and Zhao Changchun into the valley below. Lin Feng could see clearly that the spiritual veins of Immortal Sword Valley were these two peaks. He didn't quite understand his eyes What specific role does it have? Is it the same Ming and Qing spiritual eyes as Han Li?

But I haven't encountered any adventures here, so I really don't know where this ability comes from. I just have to study it slowly when I have time.

Along the way, Xie Jincheng kept reminding Lin Feng that the guard of the Cangshu Pavilion was a strange old man who didn't like to talk to others. He had been there since he entered the valley at the age of 13, but he didn't show any level of cultivation.

In the past 100 years, no one has seen him perform any fairy magic, and he does not fast. He has three meals a day, carefully prepared by chefs invited from the mortal world, and even sent many disciples to buy fresh for him. Food, but just because he has lived for so long, he can know that this old man is definitely not an ordinary person. The head master is very polite when he sees him, and the head master also fulfills all the weird requests he sometimes makes.

I can't help but think too much. Thank you Jincheng for bringing him to the bottom of a cliff. Lin Feng looked up along the stone steps to see an attic built against the mountain cleverly suspended above his head. firmly embedded in the mountain wall.

The two came to the attic along the slanted steps, stepping on the creaking wooden floor, which made people suspect that it would break and fall at any time.

Xie Jincheng tapped the door twice, but no one answered, but the door creaked and opened automatically.

I saw a hunchbacked old man with messy hair and beard mopping the floor with his back facing them, and didn't pay much attention to their arrival.

Xie Jincheng said in a respectful and soft voice: "Old Qi, this is our new disciple in the valley, named Lin Feng, who possesses the inheritance of alchemy, and the master has ordered him to look up the materials and exercises on the first three floors of the Zangshu Pavilion. "

The hunchbacked old man finally stopped what he was doing, turned his head slightly to look at Lin Feng, the peripheral vision of his eyes only touched it a little, and then turned back to busy with the matter in hand, without even a basic response.

Lin Feng looked at Xie Jincheng at a loss, and asked his master for help with his eyes. It was the first time he came here, and he really couldn't figure out what the old man meant.

This Xie Jincheng didn't say anything, he bowed his head and backed away, regardless of Lin Feng winking there desperately, he closed the door at the door and ran away first.

Lin Feng couldn't bear the awkward atmosphere and imitated Xie Jincheng's tone and asked, "Mr. Qi, I would like to borrow the materials of all the monks who have experienced profound morality in the past."

When he said this unusual sentence, the old man finally turned around and looked at Lin Feng squarely. Generally, the disciples who come here for the first time go straight to the third floor to practice various advanced exercises without exception. , or to study various formations and secret techniques on the second floor. So far, no one wants to read the biographies of monks on the first floor.

He wouldn't be surprised if it was some hall master or deacon who came to look through the materials. It's really suspicious for a person like him who has just entered the first level of Qi training in the world of cultivating immortals in his teens to want to read these things.

The old man spoke with a hoarse voice, as if a mouthful of yellow sand had been stuck in his throat: "Which monk's information do you want to check, little friend?"

Naturally, Lin Feng would not directly mention Han Li's name. This person has always acted in a low-key manner and has always been a loner.

"Old Qi, I want to see the information of the great monks in the late Yuanying period or the monks in the transformation stage." Lin Feng deliberately cast the net wider so that the old man could not see anything.

The old man pouted to signal Lin Feng to follow him, came to a wall leaning against the stone wall, pulled a wooden handle inserted obliquely in the wall, and after a while of clicking, a row of bookshelves slowly stretched out from the stone wall, along the wall on the ground. A row of guide rails protruded, and these books were cleverly designed and hidden in the mountain wall.

Lin Feng glanced at the nameplates of the previous great monks in the Tiannan area, followed by a familiar name Wei Wuya, Lin Feng couldn't hide his excitement, and stretched out his hand to take out the book. He didn't know what kind of book it used Made of animal skin, it feels smooth to the touch, and is also extremely thick, like a material that can last thousands of years without decay.

Turning the pages of the quaint book, Wei Wuya's life story is all presented before his eyes. From the alchemy stage, it is recorded that he became the three major monks in Tiannan and the greatest achievement in his life in preventing the Mulan priests from invading Tiannan. Lin Feng felt emotional when he saw it Surging, until Lin Feng closed his eyes and estimated the time when he saw that due to the depletion of life energy, he fell and sat down. According to this time point, Wei Wuya has been dead for hundreds of years. At this time, Han Li should be in the spirit world among.

And this meeting has probably reached the realm of the Void Refining Stage, and they are not on the same plane, and they are still at the fifth level of Qi Refining, so how can they covet his Sky Palm Vase?It's ridiculous.

After figuring out the time point where he was, Lin Feng completely cut off the idea of ​​this road.

It suddenly occurred to me that only a few hundred years have passed, Nangong Wan may still be in this world, the worldview of this book is too large for mortals, I remember that Nangong Wan reunited with Han Li in the fairy world, it is still early, Nangong Wan may Not yet ascended.

Lin Feng rummaged through the directory lists of the major monks one by one, completely in a state of ecstasy, as if he had forgotten the old man surnamed Qi beside him.

The old man stared at Lin Feng and rummaged through it for a while. This person had a purpose. He seemed to only care about the information of the monks hundreds of years ago. Most of these people have fallen, and the rest have all lost their traces. I am afraid they have already died. It is unknown to advance to become a god, after all, the chance is very small.

When he found the two materials of Han Li and Nan Gongwan, Lin Feng made a gesture of exposing himself, and pulled out the biographies of the two at the same time.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Qi. This undoubtedly showed that Lin Feng knew the relationship between the two. Lin Feng didn't notice his action at all. After all, he was still too young, and he was not so cautious about many things. Pick up Han Li's information.

There are very few records about Han Li in the book, it only mentions that he disappeared after leaving the Tiannan area, and the records are far less than what Lin Feng himself knows.

Soon Han Li's information was discarded by Lin Feng, and he picked up Nan Gongwan's biography to read it.

(End of this chapter)