The Library Pavilion is where Nangongmen collects all ancient books and secrets of Xuan Gong. It is divided into eight floors. The first to sixth floors store Xuan Gong martial arts, and the seventh and eighth floors store ancient books and important confidential documents.
The minimum requirement for entering the Library Pavilion is that one must reach the Condensing Yuan stage. Outer disciples are only qualified to go up to three floors. As for the fourth to sixth floors, only inner disciples have unique qualifications.
Martial arts are a form that relies purely on physical strength with the support of Yuan Li. It is a close combat with extremely terrifying explosive power. The mysterious method of Xuan Gong is formed by Yuan Li under the condensation of Xuan Gong laws.
In the actual physical state, there are different forms of combination and release between the two.
In this world, everyone’s majors are different. Some people major in martial arts, while others major in Xuan Gong, etc. Of course, practitioners often choose their main direction based on their own strengths. The prerequisites for practicing martial arts are
, the individual's physical body must reach the point where it is invulnerable to iron walls and invulnerable weapons, and to practice Xuan Gong, one must first strengthen the Dantian,
There is enough space to store Yuan Power. At the same time, the prerequisite for practicing Xuan Gong is that one's own Yuan Power must meet the conditions required by Xuan Gong. If it is insufficient, it will be difficult to exert real power even after practicing. Of course, the power of Dantian is Yuan Qi.
The basics of strength are that if the Dantian is too weak, the original strength will be exhausted after releasing the Xuan Gong several times, and you will have to let others slaughter you when you fall down.
After being transformed by the raw jade, Fang Yun's dantian can be said to be a bottomless pit. He cannot absorb enough energy but can use it inexhaustibly. Practicing Xuan Gong is undoubtedly the first choice.
The library is very strict. Fang Yun handed the token to the elder in charge on the first floor. After verifying that it was correct, he could enter. Entering the library, the strong smell of ancient books hit his nostrils. There were not many disciples choosing Xuan Gong on the first floor, but
It was so big inside that it was almost impossible to see the end. Fang Yun was not very interested in the books on the first floor and walked directly to the second floor.
Due to the level restrictions, Fang Yunding could only stay on the second floor. Compared with the first floor, there were too many disciples on the second floor. They all looked at him with various eyes. His appearance,
It attracted many disciples to discuss, and the originally quiet attic suddenly started to commotion. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Fang Yun avoided them and walked directly inside, trying to find a place with fewer people.
The bookshelves were lined up in rows, with a vast collection of ancient books. The light inside was not bright, and it was almost impossible to see the end. Fang Yun picked up a book at random.
"**fist"
This was just an ordinary low-grade Mysterious Technique. It was not difficult to practice and had average power. Fang Yun abandoned it and looked around, hoping to find a Mysterious Technique that suited his liking.
"Secret Shootout"
"Shocking Sword Judgment"
These are mystical skills that need to be released through magic weapons. After seeing these mystical skills, Fang Yun was slightly startled and suddenly realized, "If you don't have a deadly weapon, how can you kill the enemy in the shortest time?"
Thinking of this, Fang Yun shook his head, "It's unwise to fight the enemy with bare hands!" The ancient book in his hand shook, and Fang Yun threw it away. It seemed that he needed a sharp weapon, which would also give him the power to protect himself in future experiences.
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In the sword cultivation area, there are countless mysterious arts. Fang Yun came to the area dedicated to sword manuals. He went back and forth and selected hundreds of books but still didn't find the mysterious arts that he liked. But just when he was about to give up, he suddenly developed a
The words caught his attention.
"Kill"
Fang Yunxing's eyes were bright, he opened the Xuan Gong, and a line of words inside suddenly made his heart skip a beat.
To kill the enemy, kill yourself first, kill the enemy, and then kill the enemy.
If you kill the enemy first and behind you, then kill the sky, the earth, and the demon god!
"What a domineering Xuan Gong, what a cruel secret!" Fang Yun was shocked, and his face turned a little pale. This set of Xuan Gong did not indicate what kind of weapons it should be suitable for, but the content recorded in it was terrifying.
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If you want to kill the enemy, you must kill yourself first. Only in this way can your power reach eternity. This sentence puzzled him. What does it mean? If you die, can you still kill the enemy?
"Only a fool would kill himself!" Fang Yun laughed, who created this mysterious skill? Since it is so extreme, it is no weaker than the secret method of the ancient ruthless people.
Fang Yun looked around and saw that there were only a few disciples around him. He sighed softly, "In that case, it's up to you. I want to see how to kill myself."
Collecting "Kill" in his sleeve, Fang Yun left the second floor. Before leaving, he was responsible for registering the elders. Seeing that Fang Yun wanted to practice "Kill", the elder in charge's eyes were slightly shocked, but he immediately returned to indifference. Fang Yun could leave only after completing the formalities.
After leaving the library, Fang Yun passed by the bamboo forest and walked straight towards the weapons hall. However, at this moment, a soft and powerful breath came from behind Fang Yun. A breeze swept through him. Fang Yun's footsteps stopped abruptly and his eyes condensed slightly.
Slowly turning around, frowning at the sight, there is no one behind, but there is something about it?
Suddenly, Fang Yun suddenly turned around and saw an old man in gray robes appearing in front of him at some point. The old man had sunken eyes and was as skinny as wood. His shawl was spread out and his silver hair was flying. His cloudy eyes were shining brightly as he looked at Fang Yun.
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"Are you Fang Yun?" the old man said calmly.
Fang Yun was shocked. The first impression this seemingly ordinary old man gave him was definitely that of a terrifying master. He had no aura and the pressure in his eyes could make him tremble.
"Junior Fang Yun, I have met my senior." Fang Yun clasped his fists sincerely.
The old man's appreciative gaze swept across Fang Yun's body, and he nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, I didn't expect that you would have such strong Yuan Power just after reaching the Yuan Condensation stage. If I guessed correctly, the sea of consciousness in your body is probably stronger than that of ordinary people. No wonder
You will choose the mysterious art of "killing"."
"Senior, what kind of mysterious skill is "killing"?"
Hearing this, the old man shook his head, "This set of Xuan Gong is not easy to practice. If you want to practice Xuan Gong, you must commit suicide. If you want to kill someone, kill yourself first. No one in Nangong Sect has achieved any results in such extreme Xuan Gong.
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"Back then, I accidentally discovered this set of mysterious skills in a lost ruins. It must have been left by some ancient master, so I took it back to Nangongmen. I tried to practice it, but in the end it was to no avail."
"Kill yourself before you kill someone." Fang Yun muttered.
"At first I thought this set of Xuan Gong was too evil and wanted to destroy it, but I also felt that this set of Xuan Gong was not ordinary and it would be a pity to destroy it. I finally decided to put it in the library on the second floor. I hope it will have potential in the future.
Strong disciples can practice it thoroughly."
"Senior, is this set of mysterious skills very strong?" Fang Yun asked.
"Although I can't detect its quality level, based on my intuition that I didn't destroy him in the first place, I can practice this skill. It's extremely powerful, but it's also extremely dangerous."
Fang Yun frowned and became more cautious about practicing "killing". He seemed to see the former's concerns. The old man smiled and said, "It does surprise me that you would choose "killing", but this seems to be some kind of test for you."
." As he spoke, the old man's eyes shot out two rays of light, as if
Wanting to understand everything about Fang Yun, his body froze immediately, and he immediately put his finger on his forehead. Suddenly, a wonderful law rushed into Fang Yun's mind. A large amount of information was like a flood, powerful and obscure, in his mind.
, four big characters floated in the light like a river.
Six-finger Xuan Tong
In an instant, Fang Yun forgot himself and fell into a trance. He was completely affected by the law in his mind. The four golden characters were suspended in his mind. There was a faint aura emanating from the font.
The ancient atmosphere.
By the time Fang Yun came to his senses, the old man had already left. When he disappeared, he left behind a message.
"No matter what, your fate is related to the rise and fall of the entire sect. I will teach you the skills and understand them carefully. The winner will be the king, and the loser will be the enemy. If you can succeed, you will have a bright future. At the same time, catastrophe will come. The future road, you
Take care of yourself."
Fang Yun frowned. Who is this strange old man? Why had he never seen him before? Now he was taught this supreme magical skill for no reason. He was extremely shocked. Although the old man did not emit the slightest fluctuation on his surface, Fang Yun was sure.
This seemingly ordinary old man is much scarier than Lien Lao.
Although I don't know what the purpose of this mysterious old man is, his appearance is like a timely help. Six-finger Xuantong, a set of mysterious skills filled with ancient atmosphere, is many times more powerful than the one in the Library Pavilion. It is not on the same level at all.
As a matter of urgency, Fang Yun found a remote mountain nearby. The law of six-finger Xuan Tong was too mysterious and obscure, and it was extremely powerful. Even if the law entered his body, he felt dizzy at this time, and the ancient and vast aura was constantly rippling. With him,
The current situation is simply difficult to digest, so we must seize the time to completely refine and master it.
Unexpectedly, the power of this set of Xuan Gong exceeded his own ability to withstand it. This was his first time practicing Xuan Gong, and it was such an advanced Xuan Gong. For him, a novice, it couldn't be more difficult.
Half a day passed, and Fang Yun explored all the rules and imprinted them all in his mind, becoming an eternal memory. Even if he cannot fully understand it now, it will not be too late to gain complete control after accumulating experience in the future.
"Lack of experience, lack of experience, it seems that we need to use practical experience to improve." Fang Yun clenched his fists, sighed, and immediately took out the simple book, and the font filled with chilling air came into view, which made people feel...
of excitement.
This set of Xuan Gong aroused great interest in him. Since ancient times, no one has successfully practiced this set of exercises in Nangongmen. Killing the enemy first, it sounds like this is what a madman would do. This kind of
No matter how crazy Xuan Gong is, no matter how powerful it is, no one will take risks for such evil Xuan Gong.
After all, this is an evil book that caused many senior brothers to almost lose their lives.
However, even though it is as evil as the outside world reports, Fang Yun still wants to take the risk. The level of Xuan Gong is not high, but the content recorded in it makes people crazy. For people like Fang Yun who are in urgent need of power, it is too much.
It's important.
For three days in a row, Fang Yun sat cross-legged above the valley, towering into the clouds, shrouded in clouds and mist, filled with vitality, and covered with a hazy halo around his body. The glow was transpiring like a dream.
All the rules of "killing" were deeply imprinted in his mind. After three days, there was still no result. At first, this set of exercises was so mysterious that it was not effective because of the wrong way of practicing. Later, after thinking about it,
I'm afraid I'm too impatient. After all, this set of mysterious skills is not ordinary, and it's not ordinary to want it to work immediately.
The first step in practicing "killing" may be to test a person's patience, Fang Yun thought so. He soon calmed down, and the law continued to operate in his body. Two days later, Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes, covering his whole body.
The hazy brilliance shattered, and an invisible aura erupted from the body, like a dragon that had been dormant for thousands of years awakening, and the color of the world changed. (To be continued)