"Let's go. We can only compete in the promotion match tomorrow, so don't stand here anymore."
Su Ming took a few people to Wangxian Pavilion to rest for a while.
There are eight pavilions in Wangxian Pavilion. There are corridors on the first and second floors that can accommodate hundreds of people and are used for disciples to rest. The third and fourth floors are used as observation decks for peak masters to watch competitions.
There is actually nothing on the fifth floor, just some precious porcelain and some books. As for the upper three floors, there are secret pavilions, which contain various rare martial arts secrets and high-level weapons. The difficulty is from bottom to top. It is said that each
There are people guarding the pavilion on every floor, but Su Ming has never seen what this guard looks like.
Su Ming saw several people chatting with each other, so he walked upstairs alone. He had heard that there were books on the fifth floor of Wangxian Pavilion, but he didn't have the chance to look at them. Finally, when he got the chance, he definitely wanted to read them. Let's go
When he reached the corner of the fourth floor, Su Ming glanced at the peak masters and continued walking up without stopping. However, Su Ming did not notice that when Su Ming turned around, Jiang Ziyao glanced at him with a gloomy expression.
, but only for a moment, he continued to look at the disciples competing on the Immortal Stage. No one noticed Jiang Ziyao's subtle change.
When he walked into the fifth floor, the first thing he saw was that there were five horizontal and six vertical bookshelves, enough for four places. All the books were arranged very neatly. They were incomparable to his previous cave. Su Ming touched them carefully.
, this touch is definitely top quality.
On the other side of the bookshelf, there are various precious porcelains, ancient fish-glazed glazes, purple jade axes, phoenix-blood coral sculptures, Yanjing evil swords, and many other unnamed ornaments. It's a pity that
Su Ming was not interested in these things. He just looked at them with admiration for a while, then turned around and walked towards the bookshelf.
Standing in front of the bookshelf, a book caught Su Ming's attention. Su Ming casually pulled out a book. Seeing that the cover of the book had a layer of dust that seemed to have been there for some years, Su Ming blew lightly on the cover.
After removing the dust on it, the eight characters "Forbidden Theory of the Wild Demon Gangsha Heart Sutra" suddenly appeared in front of Su Ming. He gently opened the yellowed pages, and the edges were still slightly upturned. Although the book looked like
It's a bit old, but the font is still legible.
Inspiration: From the beginning of the prehistoric era, everything ended up being dark and fierce, and when the heaven and earth first opened, they were all chaos; when they first arrived at Hongmeng, the Yang pole and the sky were infinite in origin, creating the earthly evil.
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The vastness of heaven and earth, the aura of the universe, the state of yin and yang and Tai Chi, transform into infinity.
Tiangang, the Gang is the square of the four directions, taking the center of the four directions. Earth Evil, the evil is the murderous strike, which leads to the root of yin and cold. Therefore: people have one hundred and eight acupuncture points, and: Tiangang sixty-six, Earth Evil eighty-nine, combined into one
One hundred and eight: This orifice is an extraordinary orifice, and there is another one in the middle. The yellow qi in one of the qi flows along the acupoints, and the qi flows together with all the qi.
However: if you go with it, you will be an immortal, and if you go against it, you will be a demon. Immortals and demons cannot go away by themselves, and practice has its own way; humans and demons have the same origin, but they have different roots. The demon body is an ancient bloodline, originating from the prehistoric times; the human body gathers hundreds of spirits, and is originally chaotic;
Humans, with smooth flow of Qi and blood, will eventually become immortals; demons, with reversed flow of Qi and blood, will end up inaction; this practice is in line with the way of heaven.
If: a person's blood goes against his will and his spiritual energy is not smooth, this is evil...
Before Su Ming finished reading, he felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind him, staring at him. Su Ming suddenly turned around to check, but there was no one behind him. Seeing no one, Su Ming thought that he was overthinking, so he continued to read.
But there was still the shadow of the book in his hand. Su Ming thought to himself, had he seen a ghost?
"You are the disciple of that mountain!"
At this time, a majestic and vicissitudes of voice came from behind Su Ming. Looking back, he realized that it was an old man. The old man was wearing a dark blue Tibetan quilt robe, with a large green auspicious moire horn belt tied around his waist, and a white silk hairless man.
Feng Zizi, those eyes that should have been lifeless, turned out to be surprisingly clear and natural, and it would not be an exaggeration to call them immortal.
"Junior Ningxu Peak disciple, senior is the guard of Wangxian Pavilion!" Su Ming said respectfully.
"Why did the ghostly master accept such a waste? It's so weird, so weird!"
The old man frowned and looked Su Ming up and down. No matter how he looked at it, Su Ming was indeed a 50-50 Bing Ding Fire, a waste. Even if he could cultivate to the Spiritual Martial Realm, it was really rare, but this was the limit. He really
I just can't figure out what Han Youdao's idea was.
"Uh, haha, um, this junior understands pharmacology and can make alchemy pretty well. Master Han didn't dislike me, so he joined Ningxu Peak." Su Ming looked embarrassed, but he still forced a smile and said.
"How to refine the Yuanling Pill."
The old man asked, although this Yuanling Pill is a second-level pill with simple ingredients.
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It's simple, but it's extremely complicated to refine. Maybe Su Ming was sure that he couldn't refine the second-level elixir, so he asked.
"Yuanling Pill is a second-level elixir. Its main effect is to increase spiritual power without any attributes. It is an elixir that can break through bottlenecks. The materials required to make this pill include Xuanshuangcao, Hunyuan Vine, Empty Cicada Fruit, and Square Pomegranate.
The five elixirs of the Red Flame Bamboo need to be ignited by the second-level immeasurable charcoal, and the fire is started slowly. The five elixirs are quenched successively using the method of "Wind Collection Hand", and the martial fire is purified and condensed..."
"enough!"
Before Su Ming could finish speaking, the old man interrupted Su Ming. It wasn't that Su Ming's account was wrong, it was that the old man didn't know how to make elixirs at all, and he didn't know the process of refining the Yuanling Pill. He just wanted to see Su Ming.
Didn't he lie? He casually mentioned the name of the elixir.
"Junior, is there any mistake in your description?" Su Ming thought for a long time and didn't feel that he had remembered it wrong. Although he had improved it a little, he wouldn't have interrupted it.
"No, that's right. Today is the competition held every three years. Why are you here?" The old man was a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to test whether the young man was lying, but he didn't expect that he was not. It seemed that he had to ask something else to ease his mind.
Already.
"Disciple is lucky enough to have a bye, so there is no need to compete." Su Ming said.
"Then you are really lucky. I have never seen a bye in more than three hundred years."
The old man glanced at Su Ming again, but this time he did not look at him, but gave him a meaningful look. The meaning behind it made Su Ming a little confused.
"Three, for more than three hundred years, it turns out that you are the guardian of Wangxian Pavilion. This junior has offended me." Su Ming muttered in a low voice, then realized that this old man was unusual and quickly knelt down to salute.
"Hahaha, get up, you are much more polite than Little Ghost Han." The old man said with a smile.
"Do you know Master Han?" After Su Ming asked, he realized what a stupid question he had asked. Of course they have known each other since they have been here for more than three hundred years. It is estimated that even the leader has to call him brother-in-law.
"Not only do I know him, but I'm very familiar with him. He even gave me wine when I was a kid. Actually, he's a good guy in every way, but he's too smart and can be very clever. But you have to be careful with him. He's so smart.
Even I can't see through people." The old man seemed to have remembered something and muttered to himself.