Changyang

The high-grade Xuan-level Yangyuan Pill given by Minghuai was slightly higher-grade than the medicinal pills sold in the medical hall. Changyang used one, originally hoping to repair the cracks in the golden pill, but it still had little effect.

She simply kept the rest of the Yangyuan Pill for future injuries.

"You didn't listen to my advice at first." Ever since Changyang was assigned to a single room, Changhua always likes to float out and is currently lying on Changyang's bed. "My pen can't be used easily, and you turn blood into ink. Using the word "kill" means hurting the enemy and hurting yourself."

"That crack will be difficult to heal for a while." Changhua turned over and sighed as he looked at Chang Yang at the desk on the side.

"It's shallower than before." After Chang Yang had a new understanding of the Hehuan Sect's mental method last time, the cracks in the golden elixir in the Ling Mansion became a little shallower.

Chang Hua thought for a while and said, "Go to the Sutra Pavilion and look through books on spiritual herbal medicine and elixirs. I'll see if there are any easily available medicinal materials that can help you, so that you can have a goal in the future."

Changyang happened to have the idea of ​​​​going to the Sutra Pavilion. A few days ago, the master of Shang Hall asked them to stay and specifically mentioned the Sutra Pavilion. However, she first got used to the lessons of the Dizi class, and then went to Linglin Mountain and the Sutra Pavilion. Then he was delayed.

She has now advanced to the fifth level and is allowed to enter Linglin Mountain and can use the real spiritual spring.

The spiritual spring of Linglin Mountain flows down from the top of the mountain, and the spiritual power is from strong to thin. The Tianzi class enjoys it first. When it is the turn of the Dizi class, the spiritual spring is already sparse.

Even so, when Changyang climbed to the Lingquan area of ​​Diziban, after soaking in the Lingquan, the Lingfu finally felt like it was filled.

Changyang stood up and went out, looking at the left and right corridors. Baimei was still in the Beast Control Hall and had not returned. Ping Qingyun had chosen a small class and was still in class in the afternoon.

She then went to the Sutra Pavilion alone.

Viewed from a distance from the study room on the fifth floor, the Sutra Pavilion looks like an octagonal attic tower. Only when Chang Yang got closer did he realize how majestic the attic tower was.

The entire pagoda is entirely made of wood, except for the base of the pagoda, which is made of stone. From the outside, it has six floors, showing a simple and old-fashioned atmosphere. There are swallows flying around the corners of the eaves. On the third floor of the front, there is a vertical wooden plaque with ink characters on a blue background. The words "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" were written wildly, and formations appeared faintly around the tower.

"This word is free and unrestrained, powerful and powerful." Changhua praised it in the mourning platform, "It looks good, very good!"

Changyang looked up for a while, then walked up the stone steps towards the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

As soon as she stepped across the threshold, a gatekeeper wearing a starry robe behind the desk on the right called out to her: "Jade plaque."

Changyang took off the jade plaque, turned around and handed it to the other party, watching the gray-haired elder with an ordinary face stick the jade plaque on an open book on the table.

As the jade tablet came closer, a column of words appeared on the blank page of the book.

——Beidou Pavilion, Changyang.

"There are restrictions in the pavilion tower, and the golden elixir stage cannot go up to the second floor." The gatekeeper reminded him when returning the jade tablet to Chang Yang.

"Thank you." Chang Yang put down the jade sign and walked inside.

The Star Boundary Scripture Pavilion was larger than she had imagined. The books and jade slips on the first floor alone were as vast as a sea of ​​smoke. Changyang stood there with a rare and pure joy and curiosity in her eyes, which put a hint of sadness on her usually pure and calm face. A bit childish.

The space on the first floor was huge. After Chang Yang came in and walked around, he found many monks sitting or leaning aside, quietly reading books.

After searching for a long time, she finally found a jade slip in a corner that recorded the magical herbs and elixirs. The entire bookshelf was filled with such books.

Changyang started flipping through the first book at the bottom, and Changhua looked at the contents of the book through her eyes.

She flipped through the pages at a very slow pace, and she could read ten lines at a time, but Changhua didn't stop her, and she obviously adapted well.

Not long after, Changyang finished flipping through the pages and changed one.

Most of the contents recorded here include the medicinal properties, forms, and growth habits of spiritual herbs. Herbs from the four realms are all recorded, but due to the huge number, the recording scope of each book is different.

Some spiritual herbs have very similar shapes but completely different medicinal properties.There are also similar medicinal materials that grow in the four realms, and their medicinal properties will be different.

Ordinary people who read too much are prone to memory errors.

But Changyang never stopped.

She stayed from the afternoon until late at night, handling more than ten jade slips. The gatekeeper urged the monks in the Sutra Pavilion twice to leave before midnight.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Changhua, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly shouted.

Changyang pressed the page of the book with his fingertips and stopped on the original page: "Biqen?"

Changhua nodded: "This thing can refine the Shengmai Pill, which will help you repair the Golden Pill."

Chang Yang lowered his head and looked at the record about Bi Ginseng on the page: oblong leaves, serrated, poisonous, green spindle-shaped roots, often accompanied by monsters.It likes yin and hates heat. It is mostly found in the mountains and forests of the demon world. Ten thousand-year-old green ginseng is a good material for alchemy and can nourish the pulse.

The demon world... She has never been to the demon world, so she doesn't know if there are green ginseng in the medical hall.

The hour is approaching and the Sutra Pavilion needs to be locked.

Changyang stood up thinking and put the jade slip back to its original place.

Suddenly, the jade plaque on his waist shook slightly.

This was the first time Changyang was shocked when she saw the jade plaque. When she picked it up and looked at it, she saw an urgent message from Beidou Pavilion.

——The boundary cliff is open, go quickly.

Boundary cliff?

Changyang subconsciously ran out of the Sutra Pavilion. When he passed the gate, the gatekeeper who was sitting at the desk on the right had already laid down and closed his eyes to rest.

She left in a hurry and was about to contact Ping Qingyun.

Ping Qingyun sent a message first: "Chang Yang, where are you? Have you received the message? Everyone is going north. Come quickly."

After receiving the message, Chang Yang immediately turned to the north and ran with his sword.

After a while, as expected, I met other upper-level fifth-level monks on the road.

Not only Beidou Pavilion, but also the monks from Nandou Pavilion.

Everyone rushed in one direction quickly and silently.

Chang Yang followed them, bypassing the peaks, and finally came to a peakless mountain at the very end of the star realm.

The mountain is slightly higher than the ground, but there is an abyss in front of it. At midnight, the wind is howling, and all the monks who have come are standing on the edge of the cliff, as if waiting for something.

Chang Yang was holding his sword in mid-air, and soon found Ping Qingyun in Beidou Pavilion among the crowd below.

So she sheathed her sword and fell on the Beidou Pavilion monk last. "Chang Yang, here." Ping Qingyun deliberately distanced himself from the Beidou Pavilion monks and stood behind so that she could spot him immediately, "Where have you been? I just knocked on the door for a long time."

"In the Sutra Pavilion." Chang Yang looked at the monks who kept approaching the cliff, "The fifth floor is here for the assessment?"

"Down below." Ping Qingyun pointed to the abyss in front of him, "I just asked about it on the way here. As long as you pass through the formation, the bottom is the boundary cliff."

"What's inside?" Even before he got close to the edge of the cliff, Chang Yang could faintly feel a dangerous aura.

"I heard that the space at the bottom is chaotic, and cracks in the four realms often intersect." Ping Qingyun explained, "So once the cliff opens, we may encounter monsters from the four realms. The points on the upper five floors are mainly Obtained by hunting these monsters."

Upon hearing this, Chang Yang recalled the records about the green ginseng he saw in the Sutra Pavilion, and asked: "The cracks in the four realms are intertwined... Apart from the appearance of monsters and beasts from all realms, is there anything else?"

Ping Qingyun was confused: "Something else?"

Chang Yang said: "For example, the spiritual grass that grows in the demon world."

"That's not clear." Ping Qingyun guessed, "But if there is a place where monsters can survive, there should be spiritual grass growing."

Chang Yang looked forward.

It was late at night and the monks from the Tianzi class were standing closest to the boundary cliff. The fog was hazy and they could not see the figures clearly.

At this time, two figures came out of the sky, and they were actually the heads of Beidou Pavilion and Nandou Zhai.

"The boundary cliff is closed tonight, and according to the peak master's estimation, it will reopen in a month." The head of Beidou Pavilion said, "At that time, you can come out on your own."

The two of them were floating in the sky, and with a wave of their hands, countless spirit beads fell in front of everyone.

The leader of Nandou Zhai said: "This is the life bead. Once you encounter a crisis that cannot be solved, you can crush the life bead and come out from the boundary cliff."

"One month..." Ping Qingyun suddenly slapped his hands: "Oh no, I didn't bring anything!"

"What do you want to bring?" Chang Yang asked him.

"Eat and drink." Ping Qingyun regretted, "I should learn more from Bai Mei and go to the canteen to stock up on things."

"Don't waste points indiscriminately." Chang Yang reminded, she took out a bottle of Bigu Pill from her storage bag, "I brought this."

She didn't use much of the Bigu Pill she had exchanged for the Demon Pill before.

"This is okay." Ping Qingyun took it and looked back, "The boundary cliff is open, and Bai Mei won't come to participate?"

Since coming to the star world, it has become a habit for the three of them to be together. Now that one person is missing, they always feel empty.

"Maybe the Beast Control Hall has other arrangements." Chang Yang didn't want to affect Bai Mei. She was probably cultivating her true form as a demon.

While the two were talking in low voices, a burst of dazzling white light suddenly burst out from under the cliff, almost lighting up the entire mountain behind the astral realm like daylight.

When the white light gradually ceased to be dazzling, the directors of Beidou Pavilion and Nandou Zhai raised their hands and said to the young monks on their side: "The boundary cliff has been opened, enter!"

Monk Tianyi immediately jumped down, and the two people at the front were Fu Zhaowei and Ming Huai.

But Ming Huai was followed closely by Zhao Xi and Yin Liang, who were following him closely.

Fu Zhaowei's eyebrows were calm, and he didn't care about the three people on the side. He just followed the white light and entered the boundary cliff.

Behind them were other Tianyi monks.

Then other monks caught up and jumped down.

Changyang and Heping Qingyun looked at each other, put away their life beads, and rushed to the edge of the cliff.

"Let's go." Chang Yang grabbed one of his arms and jumped down quickly.

The turbulent wind blew towards his face, and Chang Yang ignored his hair being messed up and used his spiritual power to stabilize his figure.

Next to him, Ping Qingyun stabilized his figure and moved the luck beads to pray for the two of them.

They didn't notice that several monks from the Tianzi Class had been standing on the edge of the cliff. It wasn't until they jumped that those few people followed them down.

After all the monks on the upper five levels entered the boundary cliff, the heads of Nandou Zhai and Beidou Pavilion fell from the sky and looked back at the looming figures on the star peaks.

"I hope everyone can come back smoothly." Manager Nandou Zhai said.

"With the opening of the boundary cliff, the monsters that appear will not be too strong, so don't worry too much." The head of Beidou Pavilion said, "The worst-case scenario is just the appearance of Zangyou level monsters, and these children are not stupid either. The life pearl is enough."

"Is there someone missing from your Beidou Pavilion?" Head Nan Douzhai asked, pointing to a life bead still floating in the air.

The head of Beidou Pavilion took a look and said: "It should be Bai Mei who didn't come."

Just as he was about to take back the life bead, a huge and agile wolf silhouette appeared, grabbed the life bead, turned into a human form, and jumped down just before the boundary cliff was about to close.

……

The closer to the bottom of the cliff, the stronger the turbulent wind. Even with the spiritual shield, Changyang and Heping Qingyun were blown away so much that they could hardly open their eyes.

It wasn't until they passed through the huge formation that the strong wind dissipated, and after falling for a long time, the two of them could finally vaguely see the situation below through the fog.

——A red stone forest.

Chang Yang landed softly on the ground, followed closely by Ping Qingyun. The two of them looked around cautiously, back to back.

"I can't tell which realm this is." Ping Qingyun said after looking for a moment.

Chang Yang took out the sheathless sword from his storage bag: "Go forward first."

"Wait, let me calculate which direction is auspicious first." Ping Qingyun relied on his half-hearted divination skills and pointed to the left direction.

Chang Yang could go anywhere, so the two of them changed directions.

After they left a stick of incense, several people walked out from behind the red stone cliff, all of them Tianzi monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

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