Nine Turns Sword God

Sun Changgeng frowned and immediately understood what happened.

"Zhang Chuyue, you have the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, and you dare to lie to me?"

Zhang Chuyue was stunned.

"Sun, Elder Sun, what are you talking about?"

"Just now, this kid tried to sneak up to the fourth floor, but I caught him!"

Sun Changgeng interrupted coldly: "Do you know who he is?"

Zhang Chuyue looked at Chu Shaoyang doubtfully, and a name suddenly appeared in his mind.

"He, is he really Chu Shaoyang?"

Sun Changgeng cursed loudly: "You know he is Chu Shaoyang, how dare you say that he sneaked into the fourth floor?"

"This is a person who is favored by the sect master. Do you think he is always doing these sneaky things like you?"

Zhang Chuyue was so ashamed that she felt even more frightened.

Before he could say anything, Chu Shaoyang suddenly spoke.

"If you include this time, how many times in total have you been there?"

Sun Changgeng was stunned for a moment: "Isn't this a misunderstanding?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "When I came, I saw two disciples trying to sneak up. When he found out, he not only stopped him, but also collected the spiritual crystals and let them go up."

"What?"

Sun Changgeng was shocked and angry: "Zhang Chuyue, you are really looking for death!"

With a flash of his body, he immediately rushed to the fourth floor.

In just one breath, the two disciples above him were captured.

Plop!

The two of them knelt down in front of Sun Changgeng and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Elder Sun, we know we were wrong."

"Deacon Zhang said that as long as we gather enough spiritual crystals, he will let us go up."

"We were deceived by him, so we violated the sect's rules. Please forgive us this time, and we will never do it again in the future!"

Zhang Chuyue said angrily: "You clearly bribed me, how come I instigated you?"

"Enough!"

Sun Changgeng shouted angrily and said angrily: "Knowing the law and breaking the law will get an additional penalty!"

"Go to the execution hall to receive your punishment!"

The three of them were shocked!

The execution hall is in charge of punishment within the sect. Only disciples have ever entered, and no one can come out alive!

Zhang Chuyue quickly knelt down and begged for mercy: "I made a mistake, and I will never do it again in the future!"

"Please, Elder Sun, spare me one more time!"

Sun Changgeng snorted coldly and ignored him no matter how much he begged for mercy.

Seeing that begging him was useless, Zhang Chuyue hurriedly begged Chu Shaoyang: "Junior Brother Chu, it was my eyesight just now."

"Please beg me for mercy. As long as you can save my life, I will work as a horse for you in the future and do whatever you want!"

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "What can you do if I keep it?"

"Are you waiting for you to plot against me, or are you doing something shameful behind my back?"

Zhang Chuyue was speechless.

Soon, the disciples from the execution hall arrived and escorted the three people to the execution hall.

Sun Changgeng said calmly: "It's because I was not strict in my discipline and I made you laugh."

Chu Shaoyang smiled and shook his head: "It's just a small matter."

"I'll go up and get the martial arts skills first."

He stepped onto the fourth level.

The four rows of bookshelves are filled with various martial arts and martial arts, most of which are Saint level four.

Following Sun Changgeng's instructions, Chu Shaoyang came to the corner and took down a stone brick.

Behind the bricks is a burnt sheepskin scroll. There seems to be writing on it, but it is difficult to see clearly.

He took out the scroll and tried many methods, but nothing happened.

"Try using soul power."

Taishan's voice suddenly sounded.

Chu Shaoyang was startled and immediately activated his soul power to inject into the scroll.

A faint white light lit up on the scroll, and ancient characters appeared one by one to form a paragraph of text.

Fifth level holy level, Nirvana Soul Code!

Kung Fu and martial arts are integrated, specializing in soul power.

The first volume is the method of cultivating soul flames like a demon.

Chu Shaoyang was shocked: "The secret method of the demon clan is extremely mysterious, and few people can understand it."

"Who left the soul code behind and was able to figure out the demon clan's secret method of cultivating soul power?"

Taishan said solemnly: "In ancient times, when the demons invaded, hundreds of strong men joined forces to fight against the demons."

"This battle lasted for thousands of years. The demon was defeated, but many secrets of cultivation were left behind."

"If I remember correctly, there is a strong human being named Holy Soul Tianzun. He has studied the methods of demon cultivation for hundreds of years and created a soul code of his own, which is the Nirvana Soul Code."

Chu Shaoyang was shocked again!

This soul book was actually left by a powerful man from ancient times!

"Don't be happy too early."

"The Nirvana Soul Code is extremely difficult to practice, and it often leads to a narrow escape from death."

"The method of condensing soul flames recorded in the first volume is just an introduction. You are still far behind."

Taishan poured cold water on him.

Chu Shaoyang continued to look down, and it was indeed as Taishan said.

The condensation of soul flames is just the beginning.

Soul power is invisible and formless, and can change in countless ways. Not only can it have special abilities, but it can also have different uses depending on the transformed form.

Volume 2, Hundreds of Phases and Thousands of Faces.

Use your own soul power to condense your soul form, turn the void into reality, and be able to perform various martial arts through your soul power.

If you don't condense your soul power, you can't turn your soul power into a virtual image, so how can you talk about condensing the soul phase?

"The person who created this soul code spent fifty years condensing the soul image with soul power."

"How long do you need it?"

There was a hint of curiosity in Taishan's tone.

He has watched Chu Shaoyang grow up to this day.

In terms of talent, he is definitely the strongest.

Chu Shaoyang frowned and kept flipping through the second volume.

The soul power surges in the sea of ​​consciousness, constantly changing forms.

Instead, it turns into a sword, sometimes it becomes a sword, and then it turns into a variety of weapons.

The more realistic the form, the more soul power is consumed.

After an incense stick of time, Chu Shaoyang was sweating profusely, his eyelids fighting with fatigue.

In front of him was a palm-length dagger, which was completely condensed by soul power, just like a real dagger.

"Not bad."

Taishan smiled with satisfaction: "Soul phase is a profound secret method to condense all soul power into substance."

"Unlike soul power controlling objects, soul phase changes from real to virtual, and can easily penetrate armor, weapon defense, and directly hit the soul."

"Only those who also master soul phase can block your soul power attack."

Chu Shaoyang nodded heavily.

It was also mentioned in the Soul Code that soul phase specializes in souls and is hard to defend against.

Unless the realm gap is greater than four small realms, they will be injured by soul phase, which will cause mental confusion at the least and soul shattering at the worst.

If you encounter a strong person, you know that you cannot match him, so you can use soul phase to attack and try to retreat.

"Another way to save your life."

Chu Shaoyang put away the Soul Code with satisfaction.

This is only the second volume.

Then there are the third and fourth volumes, the contents are too abstruse for him to understand.

As soon as he returned to the third floor, he saw Lin Lang and others at the entrance.

He chose a Saint-level third-grade martial arts, called Fierce Wind Palm.

When practiced to perfection, the palm wind is like a knife, which can break mountains and rivers!

The two left the library together and went to the Holy Alchemy Gate to meet Xiang Wentian.

Upon learning that Chu Shaoyang was here, Xiang Wentian immediately showed joy and invited the two in.

"My friend, why are you here?"

Chu Shaoyang went straight to the point: "I want to refine some pills for my friends."

"But I am only a Saint-level ninth-grade alchemist, and I haven't entered the realm of Saint Alchemy yet, so I came to ask the master for advice."

Xiang Wentian frowned suddenly, and said thoughtfully: "You have the alchemy formula, so this kind of problem shouldn't happen."

"Is it because you have not refined pills enough times?"