Ye Xuan has arrived at an important place in the Biquan Sect. In front of him is a huge four-story palace. Outside the entrance of the palace are two stone statues ten feet tall. Although they are just dead
It is a thing, but it gives Ye Xuan a great sense of oppression.
He was shocked, these two stone statues were actually a kind of puppet technique, and once they were inspired and came to life, the burst of fighting power would be absolutely terrifying.
"This Biquan Sect is indeed a major sect in the demon world, but I don't know how many hidden gods there are in this sect?" Ye Xuan thought to himself.
There is no comparison between the transformed gods and the immortal holy realm. It is an unimaginable existence.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Xuan strode into the palace. After passing through a corridor, he saw an old man with a white beard floating cross-legged in the middle of the empty hall.
Ye Xuan's heart tightened. He couldn't see the old man's cultivation. The old man's aura was extremely profound...
"Take out the identity token." Before Ye Xuan could speak, the old man with the white beard had already opened his eyes, looked at him with a shining look, and said.
Although it was just a glance, Ye Xuan felt as if he had seen him thoroughly from the inside out.
But he wasn't worried either.
Although this old man is strong, he probably has not yet reached the level of spiritual transformation, so his true identity cannot be seen yet.
Ye Xuan did not dare to neglect and hurriedly took out the identity token from the ring. Then he felt a vast force sweeping towards his body and token. For a moment, his body was frozen in the void, but he just blinked.
The vast power disappeared.
"Okay. Okay, you go in. You can touch the selected items with your identity token." The old man with the white beard briefly explored it, then closed his eyes again, as if he fell asleep.
Ye Xuan nodded and went up the stairs on the side of the palace. When he reached the second floor, he couldn't help but be startled. There was indeed another mystery inside the palace. The second floor was so vast that it was far beyond what it looked like from the outside.
With such a size, the entire second floor is probably dozens of acres in size, with rows of shelves made of jade arranged neatly.
The entire second floor is divided into three major areas. From left to right, they are the Kung Fu area, the combat skills area and the weapons and miscellaneous area.
"Wow haha, I finally redeemed this skill. From now on, I will soar into the sky and my cultivation path will be extremely bright!" A young man shouted excitedly, and then he saw a figure rushing out of the skill area in front and leaving.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan didn't pay attention. He first glanced at the weapon area and was shocked.
The items placed here are basically holy weapons, and there are almost no weapons under the holy weapons. Some of the deeper shelves are shrouded in restrictions, and there are divine lights radiating from them.
Even through the restriction, you can still feel the amazing fluctuations of divine power escaping from it.
"That's...a divine weapon!" Ye Xuan took a deep breath and covered up the shock in his eyes.
I really didn’t expect that the Biquan Sect would actually put some artifacts here for people to redeem.
Ye Xuan withdrew his gaze, and then walked towards the combat skills area. His eyes kept scanning the shelf. There were jade slips and related combat skill names on them. He picked up a jade slip and put it between his eyebrows. Suddenly, there was a message.
What comes to mind is the general characteristics of a combat skill and the training requirements for its level.
Ye Xuan shook his head. What he took was a holy level martial arts. With his current vision, let alone holy level, even if it was god level, he still had to see whether it was suitable for it.
After wandering around for a while, Ye Xuan once again left the combat skills area and entered the Kung Fu area.
He didn't bother to practice general combat skills. With the power of his god-level soul skills, there was no need for general combat skills. Exchanging them would just be a waste of resources and time.
In Ye Xuan's view, combat skills are far less practical than soul skills, are not highly developable, and have limited room for improvement.
In the exercise area, various exercises are displayed on jade shelves. There are countless exercises, some of which are rare in the world at first glance.
"Da Luo Tian Zhao Gong!"
"Beiming Demonic Water Technique!"
"Qinghuang Heavenly Demonic Skill!"
Ye Xuan nodded. The skills of the Biquan Sect were of different levels, but they were basically all demonic skills, and some of them were extremely domineering.
Half an hour later, deep in the skill area.
"Found it!" Ye Xuan was shocked and his eyes fell on a classic.
"Tongtian Divine Law Record, a god-level seventh-level skill, requires people with strong mental power to practice it. The higher the mental talent, the more powerful the skill will be. If you practice to a high level, you can reach the nine heavens and speak the heaven and earth..." Ye
Xuan read the following introduction softly, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
The thoughts in Ye Xuan's mind turned and he looked at the top of the book, where the exchanged Biquan points were marked.
The next moment, his body stiffened, and his face became a little uncertain.
Ten million Biquan points!
He has been looking here for so long, and almost all of the saint-level exercises are below a thousand points of Biquan points, and the god-level techniques generally only require less than ten thousand points of Biquan points, but the entire record of this heaven-reaching divine method actually costs tens of millions.
point.
Ye Xuan's face changed, and he suddenly turned over his hand and took out the identity token. In a flash, a ray of silver light flew out from inside and hit the restriction on the surface of the bookshelf.
The ten Biquan points in the identity token were reduced a bit and became nine points.
Buzz!
A layer of white light suddenly appeared on the restricted light curtain, and it quickly condensed into a huge human face.
"Did you summon me?" The giant human face looked at Ye Xuan and asked.
"Yes, Palace Spirit." Ye Xuan said, "I just took a fancy to a technique, the Record of the God of Tongtian. Why does this technique require so many 10 million Biquan Points?" Ye Xuan asked.
"This technique was left behind by the founder of our sect. According to what he said when he left it, it was created by a great master in ancient times. There are also mysterious opportunities in it, which can only be seen by those who are destined to see it." The voice of the palace spirit was silent.
Contains no emotion at all.
Ye Xuan frowned slightly when he heard this.
This record of the Divine Law of Tongtian was actually left by Patriarch Biquan? He thought for a while and said:
"Senior, I need to exchange for an item. How many Biquan points can this item be exchanged for?"
As he spoke, Ye Xuan took out a black bead, from which a faint but extremely pure demonic energy slowly escaped.
It is the magic bead that Ye Xuan obtained in the sealed land back then!