Li Guanqi opened his eyes with a flash of light.
He did not expect that the power of Ziyang Palace would be so huge, many times stronger than that of Daxia Sword Sect.
Ziyang Palace is famous throughout the Great Xia Region.
It seems that the most powerful competitors this time are the disciples of Ziyang Palace.
Keeping all this in his heart, he didn't pay much attention to this matter.
In his opinion, being able to compete with the proud men of other sects is an exciting thing in itself.
As for what kind of results can be obtained, it depends on the overall strength of a sect.
Early the next morning, Li Guanqi woke up from practice refreshed and exhaled a breath of turbid air.
As the energy in his body became more and more pure, his overall mental state became much better.
The mobilization of spiritual power is more like an arm's command, without any feeling of sluggishness.
Li Guanqi walked with his sword with his eyes closed, feeling the breeze beside him and the roar of cranes in his ears.
He felt extremely peaceful, even though he was killed three times in Baihao's illusion last night.
However, he has become somewhat accustomed to this kind of thing. Although he is still disgusted with it, he cannot change it.
He can only work hard to improve his strength. The longer he persists, the more often he can avoid dying in the illusion.
However, the Sword Spirit also appeared from time to time to remind him not to activate the Baihao Fantasy Realm too frequently.
Opening the Baihao Fantasy Land not only consumes a lot of energy for both of them.
More importantly, Sword Spirit was worried that Li Guanqi stayed in the illusion for too long.
As the number of deaths increases, the unreal feeling of death comes.
It will make him lower his fear of death in the battle with others.
But what made Sword Spirit happy was that he himself also noticed this problem.
In the three illusions yesterday, he had several impulses to win in a desperate way.
This was also the main reason why he later stopped entering the illusion and chose to practice meditation.
When Li Guanqi arrived at the top of Tianzhu Peak, Gu Ran had been waiting here early.
However, before the two could say hello, there was a rustling sound in their ears.
"Get up, you blind man, why are you so blind?"
"Can't you see me sweeping the floor?"
Li Guanqi turned around and saw a man in gray robe with disheveled hair.
The man had disheveled hair and a slight sour smell on his body.
Through the messy hair, Li Guanqi could vaguely see the man's face.
It was a weather-beaten face. The man's face looked slightly dark and his beard was shaggy.
But I have to say that Gao Qiwen's face is really handsome, a very manly face.
But his eyes were slightly hollow, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, and he smelled of alcohol.
Swish!
The broken broom kept sweeping towards Li Guanqi's feet.
Gu Ran pulled him aside and whispered in a low voice: "Don't mess with Lao Gao... He has a weird temper. Let's go to the bookstore."
However, Li Guanqi smiled and bowed to the man: "Drink less, it will hurt your health."
When he turned around, Gao Qiwen, who had been silent, spoke softly.
"You still go to a hundred sects to compete in martial arts like this, and you don't even know how you died."
Li Guanqi paused, but still walked towards the back mountain.
Although he didn't know what men had gone through, he didn't miss the opportunity to compete.
He himself also wanted to see the broader sky and see more powerful opponents.
Now that he had this opportunity, he didn't want to give it up no matter what.
Gao Qiwen lowered his head and looked at Li Guanqi's back without saying anything else.
Just leaning on the crutch, silently sweeping the dust on the ground.
rustle…
The broom in his hand swept slower and slower.
He murmured in a low voice: "Ling Daoyan, are you really confident that he will participate?"
"You must know that there are not a few sects who have enmity with Daxia Sword Sect. If he also..."
An old voice slowly sounded in his ears.
"Qiwen, when you step on the path to immortality, there are some things you can't advise."
"If I persuade him this time, maybe the little girl's heart will be broken."
Swish~
Gao Qiwen used a crutch and moved step by step.
His face, covered by broken hair, was full of unwillingness, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his eyes.
Soon the two of them arrived at the library in the back mountain. This library could be regarded as a forbidden area for the sect.
Before entering the library, you need to pass through a bamboo forest. The bamboos here are all green, like sapphire.
It was also planted by the sect leader Lu Kangnian himself in the early years.
Li Guanqi stood in front of the bamboo forest, took out the jade slip of his identity and threw it into the air.
Suddenly, the jade slips emitted a shimmering light, and the bamboo forest in front of them separated automatically, and a passage appeared.
Li Guanqi said softly: "Let's go."
Not long after, the two came to a huge pavilion.
This library is the real core place in the sect. Even the inner disciples are not allowed to come here on weekdays.
Sure enough, Li Guanqi met the old man from before here again.
Li Guanqi came to the old man and bowed with a smile: "Disciple Li Guanqi pays homage to Elder Ling."
The old man's eyes were blurred and he smelled of alcohol. He looked at Li Guanqi and said with a smile: "It's you again, kid. Come on in."
As he spoke, the old man waved slightly, and the door behind him slowly opened.
A very ancient bookish aura hit his face along with the rich spiritual energy.
The old man sat in the rocking chair with his eyes closed and whispered softly: "There are some ancient books in here, so you must treat them with care."
"You can each choose one skill and one sword skill."
The two of them bowed respectfully to the old man and then entered the book pavilion.
The shelf where the exercises are placed here is ten feet high!
And there are dozens of such shelves alone.
Even though he was prepared for such a terrifying number of books, he was shocked for a long time.
Gu Ran, who also came in for the first time, was stunned and didn't know what to do.
Li Guanqi, on the other hand, walked very purposefully towards the bookshelf marked with sword skills.
He knew very well that even if he had more advanced swordsmanship now, there was no need for him.
Therefore, the purpose of his trip was not to choose a high-level technique, but to choose a technique that suited him.
Li Guanqi called out from his heart: "Sword Spirit, I want to choose a swordsmanship book that can maximize my strength. Is there anything suitable?"
Sword Spirit just glanced at all the ancient books on the bookshelf, and pointed at a tattered ancient book at the bottom of the bookshelf.
Li Guanqi frowned. He didn't know why the sword technique placed at the bottom could attract the attention of the sword spirit.
Climbing down the ladder, Li Guanqi reached out and picked up the ancient book.
On the cover it says 'Zi Wei Dang Demon Sword! '.
But after he opened the ancient book, he discovered that this sword technique only had the two previous sword techniques.
But Li Guanqi changed his mind and couldn't help but murmured: "You can be placed in this bookstore with just two sword skills!"
A smile appeared on Li Guanqi's lips, and he said in his heart: "Sword Spirit, can you fill in the gaps with the remaining sword styles and mental techniques?"
The rather arrogant voice of the sword spirit came slowly.
"It's just a swordsmanship that can reach the earth level. If there's nothing you can't fix, just choose it."
"This set of sword techniques can maximize your current sword speed, and combined with your thunder spiritual power, the killing power is also quite good."
