Gu Bei followed Xia Qing like this, holding the lamp conscientiously for a month. At first, his hand holding the lamp would occasionally shake slightly, but after Xia Qing fed him a few meals, he became more familiar with the road.
Each time, he picked some tricky corners where people could hardly notice the flickering of the flames, held the lamp with both hands, and silently stared at the book in Xia Qing's hand.
He was like a shriveled sponge, tirelessly absorbing things from books; he would read whatever Xia Qing read, not trying to catch everything, but just to swallow it whole and be able to remember it roughly.
What Xia Qing looked through on weekdays were mostly some relatively unorthodox magical moves, occasionally mixed with some magic tricks. This made Gu Bei a little confused. He really couldn't understand it. Tangtang
Why would a saint from the Dayan Immortal Sect be so interested in these "low-grade" heresies? She even went so far as to forget about eating and sleeping without even caring about cultivation.
But these are obviously not things that a "blind" person like him should ask. All he does every day is eat, sleep, and hold a lamp. In his spare time, he will also study the technique in his mind. But unfortunately,
A whole month passed and he still had no clue.
Without the cultivation technique, his realm has been stuck at the first level of blood coagulation. Perhaps the only gain is that he can pick up the Overlord Spear in the storage ring. Gu Bei estimates that his arm strength is at least now
It should also weigh several hundred kilograms.
But this morning, for the first time, Xia Qing did not kick Gu Bei awake, but gently woke him up. He leaned on the bedside and asked with a smile: "Today is the day when the outer disciples choose to practice the secrets."
, is there anything you want?"
"Gu Bei doesn't know, it all depends on the master!"
Gu Bei rubbed his sleepy eyes, but in his heart he had already greeted all eight generations of Xia Qing's ancestors - ***, I am a "blind man", choose a hammer to practice the magic formula? Isn't this making things difficult for me?
"With your age and talent, the basic skills in the sect are no longer suitable for you."
Xia Qing lazily took a deep dive, wearing a bright red silk skirt with a very low collar, half exposed, her face was like a hibiscus, her eyebrows were like willows, her eyes were more charming than peach blossoms, and her skin was like snow.
The bright red lips slightly raised: "I do remember that there is an extremely rare cultivation method in the west of the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Although it is incomplete, with only two layers of blood coagulation and bone tempering, but for you
That said, it’s enough.”
"How is this exercise different from other exercises?"
Facing such a beautiful scene, Gu Bei was already used to it. He couldn't help but frown at this moment. For some reason, he smelled a hint of conspiracy in Xia Qing's words.
"This technique only cultivates the physical body, not the soul."
Xia Qing slowly got up from the bed and looked in the mirror to wash herself.
She tied her black hair into a bun and only added a white jade hairpin with plum blossoms. Although it was simple, it also looked fresh and elegant: "Although the soul is extremely fragile after cultivation, it grows very quickly, which is very suitable for you.
Mortals who start late.”
Gu Bei nodded slightly: "Thank you, Master, for the advice, it's just..."
"It doesn't matter, I will accompany you to get the exercises."
As if seeing Gu Bei's embarrassment, Xia Qing seemed extremely considerate.
After a while, Xia Qing carried Gu Bei and jumped onto the flying sword as usual, turning into a rainbow and rushing towards the east mountain peak.
Taixuan Peak's Sutra Collection Pavilion is on the east mountain peak. This is considered the important place of Taixuan Peak. The average outer disciple may only have one chance to enter it in this life, and even the inner disciple
If disciples want to enter, they need to pay a certain price.
Since today is the day when the outer disciples choose to practice their skills, the place has been surrounded by water since early. Such a scene usually lasts for three days, so some of the outer disciples who came later are brought with them.
I bought dry food and water and waited silently in line behind the queue.
But Gu Bei is obviously not among them.
Xia Qing carried Gu Bei, looked at the dense crowd below, snorted coldly, dashed through the barrier in the air with his sword, and landed at the door of the Sutra Pavilion.
There were guards guarding the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion, but when they saw Xia Qing, they immediately nodded slightly towards her and moved out of the way.
Just like before, Gu Bei held the scabbard of Xia Qingfei's sword, followed her, and slowly stepped into the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.
As soon as he entered the door, the smell of books hit his face. Gu Bei's eyes swept around and found that the area of the Scripture Pavilion was quite large. There were some mahogany shelves crisscrossed in it. The shelves were full of things.
There are many cultivation techniques.
This was the first time Gu Bei had seen so many cultivation techniques. At that moment, his eyes filled with intense heat. He knew that although these cultivation techniques here were piled up like cabbage, none of them were
A copy, placed in the mortal world, would be worth thousands of gold!
Gu Bei followed Xia Qing and strolled in the quiet Sutra Collection Pavilion, and a dazzling array of cultivation techniques came into view.
Huang Jie Kung Fu, Star Technique.
Huang Jie Kung Fu, Five Elements Technique.
Huang Jie Kung Fu and Xuan Hui Kung Fu.
…
The various techniques dazzled Gu Bei, but the techniques he saw were all yellow-level.
Xia Qing looked back and forth a few times while walking upstairs, and then he defined these exercises: "I haven't been here for a few years, and I didn't expect that there is still some garbage there."
In response to this, Gu Bei could only smile dryly. After all, when he was still a mortal, it would be like a fantasy to want any of these techniques!
"Going upstairs."
After Xia Qing walked up the stairs, she reminded Gu Bei in a low voice that if all spells were not banned in the Sutra Pavilion, she would have wanted to drag this obstructive guy directly to the third floor with spells.
Gu Bei followed Xia Qing up to the two floors. Compared with the dazzling array on the first floor, the bookshelves on the third floor were obviously much smaller, but the level of the techniques was also higher. Most of the books on display here were some mysterious ones.
The skills are limited to the Xuan level. I haven't seen any of the so-called "Earth level" and "Heaven level".
Xia Qing led Gu Bei and walked deep into the bookshelf for a while. Finally, she stopped in front of the last bookshelf. Then she put away the scabbard, grabbed Gu Bei's right hand, and pressed it on it.
On an ancient yellow scroll: "Leave your mark here, and your task of choosing the technique today will be considered completed."
Gu Bei leaned over curiously and saw that the handwriting exposed from the seam of his hand was three ancient seal characters of "Zhan Dao Jue". The shabby book cover looked like it had a long history.