Along the way, there were also many inner disciples coming and going using ordinary techniques of lightening their bodies.
When they saw each other, they nodded slightly, which was regarded as saying hello to fellow students.
Xiao Lin walked along the winding stone-step mountain road for more than an hour before he saw a huge rock not far above his head protruding from the mountain peak. On top of this rock, a simple and simple mountain was built. Elegant three-story loft.
Above all of you, a spiritual light appeared, and you could tell at a glance that an extremely powerful restriction must have been placed.
Xiao Lin quickly arrived in front of the attic and saw several pavilions on the inside of the building. In the pavilions, there were several disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, holding classics in their hands and browsing with gusto.
Reflecting the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and clear water, it has a unique charm.
The breeze blew gently, causing Xiao Lin's long hair to flutter gently. Feeling the clarity, Xiao Lin felt a sense of tranquility welling up in his heart.
Xiao Lin's arrival obviously did not break the tranquility. Except for one or two people who raised their eyes and glanced at Xiao Lin, the rest were browsing the books in their hands, as if they were not listening to what was going on outside the window.
Xiao Lin had no intention of breaking the tranquility, but walked through the stone steps between the pavilions and walked into the [Jinglou].
As soon as he entered the scripture building, Xiao Lin smelled a strong aroma of books, and rows of bookshelves appeared on the opposite side. These bookshelves were all filled with ancient books bound into volumes, but there was not a single jade slip.
Xiao Lin walked to a counter in front of the bookshelf. Opposite him sat a manager of the Sutra Building. This person was in the middle stage of foundation building and looked very young.
When he saw Xiao Lin walking in, he immediately smiled: "Junior brother, please show your sect token first."
Xiao Lin took out his token of the inner disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect and handed it over. After the young manager checked that it was correct, he returned the token to Xiao Lin and then said: "Junior brother, do you want to borrow it, or can you go to the Sutra Building on your own?" Browsing?”
"I don't know what procedures are needed to borrow books?" Xiao Lin came to Jinglou for the first time and didn't understand the rules here, so he asked.
"It's very simple. If you want to browse by yourself in the Sutra Tower, you don't need to do anything. You can just go in by yourself. Moreover, we also have corresponding seats in the Sutra Tower and the scenery is great. But if you want to borrow it, you need to go through the sect order. The card must be registered and must be returned within the specified time. If it is overdue, a certain amount of spiritual stone fines must be paid.”
Xiao Lin nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "I'd better choose to browse the scriptures on my own."
The young manager nodded, and then made a gesture of invitation: "This sutra building has three floors in total. The recorded skills and secrets are mainly swordsmanship, supplemented by weapons, magic, body, medicine, Gu, talismans, etc. It can be said to be all-inclusive. The first level contains some basics and also contains many low-level exercises. The second level is mainly aimed at the foundation building stage and the golden elixir stage. There are also a dazzling array of exercises in it. How to choose is also completely It’s your choice, you can specialize or you can be knowledgeable.”
After a pause, he continued: "As for the third level, it is not the magical powers, but the cultivation gains of our sect disciples in the past generations. It also collects the new insights of many senior monks, most of which are suitable for Nascent Soul. There are also a few books on refining the gods, but I still advise my junior brother, what our sword cultivating sect pays attention to is the understanding of the sword realm. It is not about many skills, but about precision. The so-called sword light and ten thousand ways are not as good as one strike. Must kill, that’s exactly what it is.”
"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice." Xiao Lin smiled slightly and bowed his hands to express his gratitude.
"But I would like to ask my senior brother, as my inner disciple, in addition to being able to browse in our Green Lake Peak Sutra Tower, am I also qualified to go to other sutra towers?"
Hearing this, the young manager couldn't help but look sideways at Xiao Lin: "Junior brother, what I just said seems to be in vain, but it doesn't matter. After all, you have to walk the path to immortality step by step, and other people's words may not necessarily matter. You will definitely be able to listen in. Of course, if you hit the south wall one day, you will naturally look back. The inner nine peaks, including the lower three peaks, Green Lake Peak, Jinxia Peak and Chizhu Peak, each have a sutra tower. All our inner disciples can enter and browse the classics. As for the three middle peaks, only Wuling Peak is open to our inner disciples. As for the remaining five peaks, inner disciples have no permission to enter. Among them, you need to complete some sect tasks and use the contribution points to enter it."
"I see." Xiao Lin naturally didn't care about the young manager's advice. His purpose of coming to the Immortal Sword Sect was originally to read ancient books, not only to improve the realm of swordsmanship, but also to study the experiences of the senior monks. , to improve many problems encountered in practice.
Xiao Lin believes that cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism is just like reading. Only through extensive reading can quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, thereby increasing the chance of enlightenment.
Of course, he would not tell this "senior brother" in front of him. After all, the gap between the two was immeasurable.
After Xiao Lin inquired about the situation, he walked into the scripture building and started browsing from the basics.
Most of the basic chapters are low-level exercises, with sword techniques as the main focus and other training directions as supplements. However, Xiao Lin doesn’t pay attention to these at all. Instead, he pays close attention to the basic analysis of swordsmanship and the true meaning of mysteries. I am interested in it. Whenever I see a book, I will pick it up and browse it carefully.
No one would have thought that a monk in the middle stage of Void Refining would hide in an inconspicuous scripture building in Zhongsan Peak, sitting in front of the bookshelf every day, browsing various ancient books so intoxicated.
After reading one book, he would put it down and continue browsing the next one. Every one or two days, he would sit cross-legged and close his eyes to digest the experience gained from reading ancient books for a period of time.
Although there are many inner disciples who come to the Sutra Building every day to search for classics, few of them come often. Usually after they find their favorite exercises, they rarely come again.
Therefore, no one noticed Xiao Lin.
The only one who noticed Xiao Lin's weirdness was the young manager of the Jinglou.
But it was strange, and he did not ask. After all, the Immortal Sword Sect of Nuo Da had many people with weird tempers. It was not like Xiao Lin had never encountered someone like Xiao Lin who spent all day in the Jinglou.
And after half a year, the manager of the Jinglou was also transferred. Managing the Jinglou was also a task of the sect. After the task was completed, it naturally needed to be replaced. The new manager of the Jinglou was a A woman in her twenties, whose realm is at the peak of foundation building, sits cross-legged behind the counter every day, meditating and practicing, she is really diligent.
As for Xiao Lin, she didn't have time to pay attention.
Time went by like this, day by day, and ten years passed quickly.
In the past ten years, Xiao Lin had read almost all the classics on the third floor of the Sutra Building, and carefully studied the various skills and ancient techniques.
On this day, Xiao Lin opened his eyes from meditation, put the ancient books in his hands back on the bookshelf, then slowly stood up and left the Sutra Tower.
After leaving Green Lake Peak Scripture Tower, Xiao Lin went to Jinxia Peak Scripture Tower, and ten years later, he went to Chizhu Peak Scripture Tower...
Twenty-five years later, Xiao Lin began to take on sect tasks again. With his level, many tasks that the inner sect disciples could not complete became much easier in his hands. After accumulating some sect members, Xiao Lin After his contribution, he began to frequently come in and out of the Wuling Peak Sutra Building...
...
After a period of time.
In an inconspicuous small valley among the Green Lake Peaks, a several-foot-sized Qingluan hovered low in the sky. The Qingluan flickered uncertainly. As it flew by, the lake surface in the center of the valley actually seemed to be cut by countless invisible swords. Cracks appeared.
And the strange thing is that these cracks did not disappear immediately after they appeared, but lasted for a long time before they were gradually filled up by the lake water and disappeared without a trace.
Qingluan flew past for an hour or two, then suddenly swayed slightly and turned into a green dragon, hovering freely above the lake. After a moment, it actually plunged directly into the lake water, opening a crack dozens of feet long. It lingered for a long time, until the green dragon emerged from the lake again, and the crack disappeared.
Then Phoenix...
White tiger...
Xuanwu...
Suzaku...
Kirin...
These fairy spirits appeared in different forms. The only thing they had in common was that they all exuded a cold air, causing the temperature in the entire valley to suddenly drop by dozens of degrees. But the strange thing is that the lake water is at such a low temperature. Still not frozen.
I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a dark green light flashed by the lake, and a slender figure appeared. He spread his right hand, and a mini Qingluan was swimming in his palm, and this mini Qingluan was changing into different shapes at the same time. The form is none other than Xiao Lin.
Various fairy forms appear one by one, which can be said to be endlessly changing.
A smile appeared on Xiao Lin's face.
"Is this the Thousand Illusion Sword Intent?"
Xiao Lin looked with satisfaction at the wisp of sword energy he had condensed, the nine realms of sword energy: Hundred Refinements, Thousand Strips, Transformation, True Spirit, Thousand Illusions, Ten Thousand Changes, Yunshen, Body Sword, and Guiyi.
After a period of enlightenment, Xiao Lin's sword intention finally advanced from the True Spirit Realm to the Thousand Illusion Realm.
It may seem like a difference, but the power of his sword energy has increased several times. The sword energy he has condensed at this moment is also several times more powerful than before. This has greatly improved his combat power. .
Not only that, in this period of time, except for spending most of the time in the sutra towers of major peaks, Xiao Lin has not fallen behind in his cultivation. All the sixth-order spiritual grass in the spiritual wood space has been refined into spiritual energy by him. Pill, after taking the spiritual pill to practice, his current cultivation level has also improved a lot.
Although the peak of the middle stage of Void Refining is still a little bit short, it is not far away.
Moreover, after a period of soaking in the Jinglou and reading a lot of books, he actually understood the meaning of the Thousand Illusions Sword. You know, the entire Immortal Sword Sect, including the three ancestors of the Tribulation Transcendence, understood the meaning of the Thousand Illusions Sword. Yes, there are less than ten people.
Except for the three tribulation ancestors of the Immortal Sword Sect, whose sword intention realm is ominous, even the genius Li Muchen with the fairy root has only cultivated his sword intention realm to the Thousand Illusion Realm, the same as himself.
This greatly increased Xiao Lin's self-confidence. As long as he maintains a sword mind and continues to understand the mysteries of the sword, he believes that it is not impossible to comprehend a higher sword mind in the future.
However, Xiao Lin also understands that as the Sword Intent reaches the later stages, the difficulty of each level will increase exponentially, especially the last three levels of Sword Intent. It is rumored that it is only the comprehension of immortals, and people in the spiritual world cannot understand it at all. .
Xiao Lin did not believe that people in the spiritual world could not comprehend the sword intent of the latter three realms, but he knew that it was difficult to comprehend the sword intent of the latter three realms. It not only required perseverance and understanding, but also great opportunities.
Originally, Xiao Lin wanted to enter the remaining two peaks of the Inner Three Peaks Sutra Tower and continue to browse the classics. However, only the core disciples of the Inner Sect and some inner sect elders above the God Transformation Stage in the sect are eligible to enter the Inner Three Peaks Sutra Tower. Get into it.
Xiao Lin, an ordinary inner sect disciple who had just entered the sect, was not qualified to enter, no matter how much contribution he accumulated to the sect.
Xiao Lin also thought about sneaking in secretly, but the idea only appeared for a moment and was rejected by him.
Just kidding, if you want to sneak into the scripture tower of the Immortal Sword Divine Sect, the largest sect of the human race, let alone the realm of the Void Refining Stage, even if you are in the advanced integration stage, you don’t dare to try. You must know the scripture tower of any sect, They are all the core of the sect. Breaking in without permission is a grave sin of soul refining.
No matter how bold Xiao Lin was, he would not dare to take such a risk.
After pondering for a while, Xiao Lin was planning to return to the cave and continue practicing the Jade Gui Bing Ling Tian Han Jue.
"Huh?" Xiao Lin was suddenly stunned and looked into the distance. In a valley in the distance, two sword intents were fighting fiercely in the void.
After an impact, the sword energy suddenly shot out, and there were bursts of roaring sounds.
Xiao Lin's face condensed. These two sword intentions were both in the Thousand Illusion Realm, the same realm as himself, and one of the sword intentions gave him a familiar feeling.
"Bai Xingge?" Xiao Lin's figure suddenly turned into a dark green spiritual light and shot out. After flying hundreds of feet, it disappeared without a trace.
Beside a mountain forest not far from Wuling Peak, dozens of core disciples of the inner sect of the Immortal Sword Sect were gathered. They were vaguely divided into two factions, confronting each other with some hostility.
And among them, two people were holding swords and sitting cross-legged. The white light between the eyebrows flashed, and the two Sky-Sky Sword Intentions collided with each other in the void hundreds of feet away. Each collision brought countless sword auras, flying in all directions, and the void made bursts of tearing sounds.
The two sword energies are also constantly changing their forms, and various legendary fairy spirits are constantly appearing in the void.
No one noticed that a figure slowly appeared among the rocks a hundred feet away, it was Xiao Lin.
At a glance, Xiao Lin saw that one of the two people sitting cross-legged and using the sword skills was Bai Xingge.
Bai Xingge's face was solemn and his brows were furrowed. Opposite him was an extremely handsome man with green hair, fair skin, and perfect facial features. Even Xiao Lin couldn't help but sigh when he saw it. He asked, "Is there such a handsome man in the world?"
This man's handsomeness would make even a woman jealous at first glance. His face was indifferent at the moment. The sword technique he was holding was surrounded by a circle of silvery mist on his fingertips, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
