The illusion gradually dissipated like a tide. When the Discipline Elder saw Ye Fan break his halberd on the 70th floor again, the expression on his face was a little disappointed.
"Did you still fail?"
It's strange to say that at first, the elders felt a little awkward when they saw Ye Fan break through the seventieth floor. But now, the elders are looking forward to Ye Fan breaking through the seventieth floor.
The last eleven levels of the Trial of Clear Mind, each level means a huge improvement in the state of mind. There are rumors that if you clear the eighty-one level, you can ascend immediately.
"You can stay on the 70th floor for such a long time. Logically speaking, you should be able to get through." It was a pity that the Discipline Elder spoke, seeming to be concerned: "Your state of mind is still higher than mine, you should have already.
If you can understand the essence of the trial and stay stuck on the seventieth floor, how about you try to adjust and get through it?"
"If you pass the seventy floors, you can choose one more secret treasure."
"Elder, I don't care about the number of layers. The secret treasure is only a temporary need." Ye Fan replied, just shaking his head, "The journey of the trial of the clear mind is a process that allows people to let go of their obsessions. When you are willing to let go of your obsessions,
, you can pass the test naturally.”
"But for me, some obsessions are exactly the reason why I work so hard now. If I let go, I will lose the reason to forge ahead."
Hearing this, Elder Discipline was slightly stunned. He was also a person who had experienced hundreds of storms and waves, so he naturally understood what Ye Fan meant.
"If a person has no desires and needs, he is no longer a human being." Thinking of something, Elder Discipline sighed, and then said to Ye Fan: "But if this is the case, your clear mind test will always be stuck at the seventieth level...
…”
"When one day I accomplish what I want to do, my obsession will naturally dissipate." Ye Fan replied, quite firmly. He glanced at Elder Discipline and cupped his hand, "Thank you very much for taking care of Elder Discipline in the past six months."
"I have nothing to take care of you." Hearing this, Elder Discipline replied, but he glanced at Ye Fan and still said: "What, are you leaving Mingxin Sect?"
"After entering the Golden Scale Pond, the boy will leave." Ye Fan replied, "The outside world is changing, and I still need to do many things."
"Okay." Elder Discipline nodded. At this moment, looking at Ye Fan in front of him, there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.
He can naturally see the potential in Ye Fan, and he also likes the character that Ye Fan has shown these days. He is neither humble nor arrogant, calm and decisive, and has the appearance of a strong man. Compared with the sharpness of his ancestors, he is even more powerful.
He has a rare mellowness that one can't help but appreciate when getting along with him.
If such a talent can stay in Mingxin Sect, he will definitely be a big trump card for Mingxin Sect in the future.
"If the outside world is not what you want in the future, you can go to Lai Ming Xin Sect to escape from the world." After a pause, Elder Discipline continued to speak, but his tone was sincere, "The old man has no descendants or disciples in his life. Although his strength is not extraordinary, he can still be called the strongest in the world.
, if you are willing, I can accept you as a closed disciple at that time."
"Thank you for your kindness, elder. If that happens, the younger generation will come to look for the elder." Ye Fan said, but sincerely, "Before I leave, there is still something unfinished that I want to ask the elder."
"When?" Elder Discipline asked.
"This junior has a cave of heaven and blessed land, full of spiritual energy, but lacks the method of gathering spirits." Ye Fan replied, "I heard that the Mingxin Sect built the ancient spirit gathering formation, and there must be an ancient method of gathering spirits. I am bold and want to ask for help from the Mingxin Sect.
Get this method."
"Do you want the spirit gathering method of Mingxin Sect?" These words made Elder Discipline frown, but he did not rush to deny Ye Fan, but thought for a moment, and then said thoughtfully:
"The method of gathering spirits is the foundation of Mingxin Sect. Only the sect master knows about it. To obtain the technique, you can only seek the sect master's consent."
"Is there any way I can communicate with the sect leader?" Hearing this, Ye Fan asked.
"The sect master has been approaching his end in recent years and is looking for a way to break through. He often doesn't see anyone." Elder Discipline answered, looked at Ye Fan, seemed to be thinking, and then said: "If you really want to seek a breakthrough, I can try to do it for you."
You petition the sect master to meet you."
"If this is possible, then thank you very much, elder." After hearing this, Ye Fan spoke.
"It shouldn't be a big problem to meet, but whether you can get the spirit gathering method depends on yourself." Elder Discipline waved his hand, glanced at Ye Fan, and said, "But the sect master has never liked killing. Your philosophy and
Our sect has a lot of conflicts, so don’t say anything in front of the sect leader unless necessary."
"Understood." Ye Fan cupped his hands and glanced at the Discipline Elder. At this moment, he already knew that the other party obviously had selfish motives when he said this to him.
"In addition, Master Yunyu is in seclusion to seek enlightenment. The permission he applied for to borrow the biography of King Ren has been approved." Thinking of something, Elder Discipline took out a token and said, "The biography of King Ren is on the top floor of the library. Please hold this order."
The cards can be borrowed after passing the verification."
"The Golden Scale Pond is about to open. Don't waste too much time. Leave some time to prepare."
"I know." Ye Fan replied, took the token, and resigned.
When he reached the door, Ye Fan also thought of something. He turned to look at the Discipline Elder who was watching him from a distance. He paused for a while and said: "Elder, if you need it in the future, you can go to Nanchuan to look for my traces."
"Do I, an elder of Glory, still need the help of a teenage boy like you?" Hearing this, Elder Discipline scolded him, but soon, he just waved his hand, "Just take care of yourself. After leaving Mingxin Sect,
It’s a complicated world.”
Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, said nothing more, and retreated. Elder Discipline stayed where he was, looking at the empty door, as if thinking, but after a while, he let out a long sigh.
"Even if a boy I don't know very well leaves, I'll feel sad to leave him."
"Old, old."
…
Bookstore Pavilion, this is the first time Ye Fan has come here in the past six months.
An ancient hidden sect like the Mingxin Sect naturally has a huge collection of books, but now that he has perfect skills, most of the books he can borrow are ordinary, so he has never come here once.
Entering the library, Ye Fan embarked on the road to the top floor.
There were many practitioners along the way, all of whom seemed to be addicted to books. They were either sitting on tables and chairs, or leaning on the corners. Some were just standing there, holding a book, and they were lost in thought.
In not much time, Ye Fan finally arrived at the top floor of the library. There was no one here, except for an old man sitting quietly at the door.
"Junior, come here to borrow the biography of the King." Seeing the old man, Ye Fan took the initiative to take out the token.
"It turns out you are the one who wants to borrow the biography." The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Fan with a slightly groggy look. He just nodded and put the token away, "The biography of the King of Ren is on the third bookshelf on the right."
"There is no limit to the borrowing time, but other books cannot be touched."
"Understood." After hearing this, Ye Fan responded and stepped onto the top floor. The old man at the door just held the token and watched Ye Fan walk in. He quickly shook his head casually and narrowed his eyes again.
He didn't seem to care whether Ye Fan would violate the rules.
On the other side, the library on the top floor is obviously rarely visited by people. There is a heavy smell of dust, which also gives the place a full sense of age. When you breathe in, you will feel a little uncomfortable after the rotten paper.
Ye Fan quickly found the third bookshelf on the right. Along the way, he also saw many other books. However, these books had obviously been placed for a long time, covered with dust, and some were even about to rot.
On the third bookshelf on the right, there is only one large book on the entire bookshelf. The books are inlaid with gold edges, and it is obvious that someone has maintained them regularly, so they do not look too old.
After all, it is a biography of a human king, so it seems that it should be treated with some respect and a lot of respect in the way it is treated.
There is no word "biography" in the book, only one line written crookedly.
"Ye Tong, Lao Kou, come here for a visit."
"Is Ye Tong the King of Human Beings? He actually has the same surname as me." Looking at this line of words, Ye Fan's eyes were a little strange, and he focused on that word.
"Are you sure this old man's name is a person's name? Moreover, this human king's handwriting is the same as that of a child who has just learned to write..."
With a trace of doubt in his heart, but it didn't hinder anything, Ye Fan took the book and quickly opened it, and as soon as he opened it, a long and heavy sense of history immediately emerged.