Scum of the Cultivation World

holy crap Little white face, you're too fucking black. If I asked for it just now, you now make it clear that it's fair and aboveboard blackmail! You have seed! Today, I will be free from disasters. Yue Qianchou quietly and happily felt a top-grade spirit stone. He knew that it would be more disgusting to entangle again, and quickly gave it away"You know." The young man took Lingshi and snorted coldly, pointing to a path diagonally opposite in the distance: "boy, go straight along that road, and the end is the Sutra Pavilion. Remember not to do this overkill thing next time."

"I know my mistake. I dare to ask martial uncle his name, so that I can remember my teachings." Yue Qianchou is also a person who can bend and stretch"What? Listen to your tone and write down this revenge?" The young man glanced coldly, flicked his two fingers, and the long sword came out of its sheath. A cold light wiped Yue Qianchou's forehead, and the latter was scared to take a step back. The young man jumped up and stepped on the sword, sneering, "just remember if you want revenge, Xiuzhen Pavilion disciple Gu Qingyun." A gust of wind, streamer row to the distance"This guy is a little interesting and evil. Gu Qingyun, I remember you." Yue Qianchou touched his nose and looked at the figure of Yujian who went away, but laughed angrily. Turn around and walk in the direction pointed by Gu QingyunSutra Pavilion, which can be guarded by Xiuzhen Pavilion, is naturally not an ordinary place. It contains various classics collected by Fuxian island for thousands of years. Yueqianchou has long heard of it here and is known as the place with the richest collection of books in the whole Xiuzhen world. It has been said that as long as there is a continuous collection of books in the Sutra Pavilion of Fuxian Island, Fuxian island can always stand in the cultivation worldYue Qianchou deeply believes in this statement. Like the country in his previous life, as long as the cultural heritage of that country continues, it is useless to destroy any external force. On the contrary, the more suffering he suffers, the more he can shine in the forest of nations in the world. Cultural heritage continues. Even if that country breaks down and decays again, someone will always be able to inherit the incense and reorganize the old mountains and rivers. This is the unique charm of cultural heritage, which can have a long history! Yue Qianchou once loved that land deeply. Although she was not like this or that, he still loved it without regret. That love was deep in his soul, even if reincarnated to this life, it would be unforgettable!

In the basin surrounded by mountains, a building that covers an unknown area, nearly 20 feet high and exudes a thick and simple charm, stands quietly there, telling the vicissitudes it has experiencedGo to the main gate of the building and look up. There is a huge stone plaque with three gilt characters "Sutra Pavilion" hanging more than ten meters high. Yue Qianchou walked up the steps. The gate flashed past the strong middle-aged man, who looked indifferent and blocked the way, and pointed to the wooden box by the doorYue Qianchou had already inquired about the rules here. The storage bag was something he couldn't bring in. He had collected the golden beads, nodded and threw a top-grade spirit stone in his hand. The middle-aged man immediately let him goFor those who go to the Sutra pavilion to read the collected classics, one top-grade spirit stone per person per time is really too expensive compared with ordinary cultivators. The treatment of fuxiandao disciples is good, but it is also equivalent to half a year's case money for a disciple in the foundation period. Many disciples who have just arrived in the foundation period often borrow spirit stonesYue Qianchou also knew that fuxiandao was not to earn the money of the disciples. Instead, it was a way to protect the classics of the Sutra Pavilion, so as to avoid some disciples running into it often when nothing happened. Of course, those above the elder level can enter for freeAfter entering the door, there was another light curtain in front of him without taking a few steps. Disciples without foundation period could not enter. Yue Qianchou ran Zhenyuan and stepped in with difficulty. At the entrance of the first floor of the stairs is another light curtain, which is the place where he can break in only after he has completed his Dan cultivation. He doesn't have any abilityTurn around and walk to the lobby on the first floor. Across a door, there is a large space. There are many wooden boxes hanging shoulder high, in which are precious classics. Many people have come before himA few steps ago, there was a board standing on which were written the rules to be observed. After yueqianchou looked, he first turned around and found that there were people sitting cross legged around the side. Looking at their age, they didn't look like disciples in the foundation period. I'm afraid they were the guards of classics in the Sutra Pavilion. Naturally, they were afraid that people would steal classics. Yue Qianchou really had that idea. Seeing that the defense was tight, he had to give up and see if he had a chance in the future. Start looking for what you want, box by boxThe wooden box was marked with what was collected inside. Soon, I found the "magic formula of sword defense" I needed in the area at the early stage of foundation construction. When I opened the wooden box, there was a jade plate in it. I was immediately excited to inject divine consciousness into it. I found that the things recorded in it were different from those seen in the jade plate before. They were fixed with special methods, and it was impossible to destroy or tamper with the contentsThis is not what he pays attention to. It is mainly the content inside. After reading nearly 10000 words, Yue Qianchou has a headache. He can't take this thing out and can't practice here, so he has to recite it forcibly, nearly 10000 words! Now he found that it was a little too expensive to ask for a top-grade spirit stone for each person to enter the Sutra Pavilion. It seemed that he had to write it down here forcibly. But he didn't know that this was the wisdom of Fuxian island. He was afraid that his disciples would be too greedy to chewNo wonder fuxiandao has such a messy generation. Almost no one takes apprentices. All the cultivation methods are open and unreserved. Anyone can practice them. As long as you have that talent, you can be better than others and be their martial uncle or ancestor. Of course, people like Guan Weiwu who have their own special skills are excluded. There are also some highly gifted people who don't want to publish their own spells and will also accept disciples to inherit themTwo days have passed since Yue Qianchou confirmed that he had memorized the "magic formula of sword control" with nearly 10000 words. There is no other way but to scold secretly. If you want to steal it, you can always find your eyes staring at you. I haven't eaten well for a few days, and I'm so hungry these two days. After all, I haven't reached the end of the pill period. Under the eyes of the police, he put the jade plate back where it was, patted his ass and left directlyOut of the Sutra Pavilion and then out of the Xiuzhen Pavilion, he went straight back to the small courtyard where he lived in the alchemy Pavilion, closed the door and hid in his room. His divine consciousness locked Jinzhu and wanted to return to Utopia. Suddenly, he was shocked all overTake back the divine sense and wipe your eyes incredulously. Is it an illusion? Just now, my divine sense seemed to be able to see the scene in Utopia as soon as I locked the golden bead. Yue Qianchou locked the divine consciousness into the golden bead again, and the scene in Utopia was vividly remembered, as if he was overlooking the whole earth from a high altitude. Except for the endless purple chaos around, everything in Utopia was in front of him, the new mountain and the deep gully in the middle, which he had seen in the air last timeIs this because of the foundation period? Yue Qianchou was stunned. In order to confirm his guess, his divine consciousness moved a little, and the bamboo house surrounded by green trees, which had been damaged, appeared in front of him at a new distance. This... How is this possible?

The divine sense moves again. Guan Yu and Chen Feng are reorganizing the sea of flowers. My sister stands with the broken red rabbit, looking at the distance with a gentle and moving expression, which makes people pity. Yue Qianchou couldn't help but cry in his heart: "sister!"

Bai Suzhen looked back in a daze, but found nothing. She looked around and said, "brother, are you back?"

"Ah!" Yue Qianchou screamed with fright, and his divine sense fiercely withdrew. He stepped back in the room and stammered, "sister... Sister, can you hear me! How is this possible?"