Don't stand in my way

Chapter 73

Wei Changsheng naturally knew who they were that Zhang Jiujiu was talking about. He shook his head and sneered, "Not sure, but there is no way to escape the relationship. Judging from the power of the supernatural power, he probably didn't do it himself, and most likely it was someone close to him or something."

Zhang Jiujiu was a little puzzled, "There were so many monks just now, why didn't the young master tell them?"

"That magical power is called Green Snake Killing, and many people in the Wei family have practiced it. How can they listen to my family's words without proof? Besides, it is so satisfying to repay such a blood feud with one's own hands after becoming a monk!"

Wei Changsheng touched the loquat tree that was difficult to look at directly, took out a handful of Jingqi pills, crushed them into powder, and sprinkled them at the roots of the tree.Feeling the tenacious vitality, I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the tree was not dead.

Early the next morning, Wei Changsheng came to the treasury and handed over the body of the yellow fox demon in exchange for a third-level library token.

Then, he went straight to the library and went straight up the stairs to the third floor without stopping.However, he was stopped by two innate warriors. Wei Changsheng said nothing, stretched out his hand to reveal two tokens, and then the two of them let him go.

After entering the third floor, what comes into view is a huge screen with five lifelike auspicious clouds. There is a long table in front of the screen, which is made of expensive iron wood.On the table are the four best treasures of the study.

An old man with white beard and hair was sitting peacefully in front of the long ironwood table, holding a large wolf brush and writing freely.The old man's name is Wei Feng. He is a bit higher than the palace master. His cultivation level is profound. It is said that he is not much worse than the palace master Wei Xiuya.It is the existence of the Wei Mansion as the background.

After a while, Wei Feng put down his langhao pen, raised his head and looked at Wei Changsheng, looked up and down a few times, and said, "The little guy is quite talented and kind. I heard from the master of the palace that you are pushing the limit of Gang Qi?"

"Back to Seventh Uncle, this disciple really wants to give it a try." Wei Changsheng bowed and bowed before replying.

"More ambitious than me!" Wei Feng touched his white beard and said with a smile, "In these three floors, various classics are divided into two categories: cultivation and auxiliary. The cultivation category has 280 volumes of mental methods, and the auxiliary category includes alchemy. Five kinds, thirteen kinds of refining techniques, seven kinds of formations, and besides that, there are more than a thousand pieces of practice experience, which one do you want to exchange for?"

"Disciple is exchanging mental skills this time." Wei Changsheng replied respectfully.

Wei Feng nodded slightly and led Wei Changsheng to a huge ironwood bookshelf. On the bookshelf, there were large and small files and classics of different sizes, some were extremely thick, about a foot, and some were extremely thin, but There are only a few sheets, and the materials are also different. There are many kinds of gold books, iron books, paper, and silk.

Looking at Wei Changsheng, Wei Feng said leisurely, "Most of these mental methods are from the ancestors of our Wei family in the past. They were either comprehended, or obtained by chance, or the complete text, or fragments. They can be used to cultivate to the realm of vitality. 87 There are 28 kinds that have been cultivated to the True Qi Realm, three that have been cultivated to the Hunyuan Realm, and the rest are mental methods of the True Qi Realm.”

"There is a brief introduction below each mental method. You must read it carefully and choose carefully to avoid regrets in the future. These are the foundation of our Wei family and must not be passed down lightly."

Wei Changsheng looked at the books. This bookshelf was similar to the one on the second floor. Both were covered in glass and had a brief introduction engraved on it.

"The Phaseless Blood Demon Sutra, this method uses the essence and blood of others as nourishment, so it can be practiced quickly, but it is easy to become possessed by evil spirits. It is most compatible with blood-based souls. It can be practiced to the realm of vitality."

"The Ming Zen Prajna Sutra is good at tempering the true energy, stimulating supernatural powers, is extremely powerful, and the practice speed is slow. It can be in harmony with any Yuan Shen. It can be practiced to the True Yuan realm."

"The Zen Mandala Heart Method is similar to the Ming Zen Prajna Sutra. It has a fast cultivation speed and is most consistent with the flower soul. It can be practiced to the realm of vitality."

"The Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants Jue is good at tempering the body. It has a slow cultivation speed and is in harmony with the beast soul. It can be practiced to the realm of vitality."

"Huh? Is this the Suzaku Heart Sutra that brother Wei Lin practiced?"

Wei Changsheng read them one by one, and suddenly saw a golden secret book. His heart moved slightly, and he took a closer look at it.

"The Suzaku Heart Sutra can be practiced at an acceptable speed. It is concise and concise. It is in harmony with the soul of birds. It can be practiced to the Hunyuan realm. If you want to achieve great success, you must find the traces of Suzaku and understand the principles of the Dharma."

He was quite strange in his mind. The Suzaku was an ancient exotic demon bird with vast magical powers and extremely rare numbers.No one has ever seen the huge Wei Mansion, and some even suspect that this monster is probably extinct.Moreover, even if ordinary people find it, they will only die.

Silently remembering it in his heart, Wei Changsheng continued to read the rest of the mental methods, and read all the 280 mental methods.

He pondered for a while and realized that he was just borrowing the essence of the mental method when he exchanged it. There was no need to consider the difficulty of the practice. Naturally, the more complete the mental method and the higher the level, the better.

After a while, Wei Changsheng walked to the screen, raised his head and said to Wei Feng who was at the table, "Seventh Uncle, the disciple exchanges Youquan Demonic Art, Suzaku Heart Sutra, Yuanmo Dafa, plus a True Yuan Realm Horned Dragon Body Refining Technique."

Wei Feng was very surprised and said, "Although these books are among the best among hundreds of mental methods, it is extremely difficult to practice to perfection. Have you thought about it? In addition to becoming a monk, you can come here and choose a mental method. Besides, if you want to exchange it next time, you have to contribute something of equal value."

Wei Changsheng nodded and said decisively, "Disciple, I've thought about it!"

Wei Feng's true energy rushed out of his head, poured into the wooden frame, and brought the four mental techniques to the iron-wood table. He turned to Wei Changsheng and said, "The original mental techniques are not allowed to be taken away. There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the table. Make a copy."

Swish swish!
Opening the book, he took out a blank blue booklet and dipped it in good ink. Wei Changsheng copied it word for word, carefully copying it, for fear of making any mistakes or omissions. At the same time, relying on his memory, he silently copied the original content of the book. Write down.

The content of these mental methods is far beyond his imagination. In addition to the text of nearly [-] words, there are also hundreds of thousands of words of various interpretations attached. Fortunately, Wei Changsheng has read these interpretations once and just written them down. There is no need to copy them. .

Even so, when Wei Changsheng finished copying the four mental methods and left the Cangshu Pavilion, it was already getting late.

A few days later, with the nourishment of Jingqi Pills, despite the severe cold winter, the loquat tree felt a bit like spring.

Under the tree, Wei Changsheng opened his eyes and frowned, "It seems we have to go back to the old method."

He took out the black dragon colt from the backyard, got on his horse, called Garuda, and then he walked straight out of Jingzhou City, heading towards the mountains and forests outside the city.

Deep in the forest, there was a huge roar, Wei Changsheng's legs clamped the horse's belly, Mo Longju slowed down immediately, turned a corner, filled with water vapor, and a waterfall of nearly a hundred feet appeared in front of him.

Wei Changsheng glanced at a corner of the woods, where the vitality was particularly strong, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

(End of this chapter)