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Published at 17th of November 2021 10:45:04 AM


Chapter 397: 397

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In the temple, Zhang Yi really joined Wen Jianshan.

The elder Po Xuan valued Zhang Yi because of his amazing achievement in the heart test of kendo.

The other party came slowly and told Zhang Yi many things to pay attention to.

In the end, elder poxuan said with great sincerity.

"Ask the general situation of Jianshan, that's almost all."

"For saints, asking Jianshan will not impose constraints."

"However, the violent sea area is in chaos, and the forces of all parties are mixed and fight with each other. If they are careless, even the top forces will be subverted and annexed."

"Even now, it's not so peaceful around Wenjian mountain. Many saints need to guard one side. In the future, you may also need to contribute."

Zhang Yi nodded calmly.

"It should be so. Since I joined Wenjian mountain and enjoyed its martial arts resources, I naturally have to do my part."

"That's good."

Elder poxuan nodded and smiled.

"But you don't have to worry too much. It's not luck but real strength that keeps Jianshan standing in the violent sea for thousands of years."

"No matter how many disturbances there are outside, as long as the sword master is still there, the Jianshan mountain will not overturn."

"You just joined wenjianshan and are still a newcomer. In the next hundred years, nothing will disturb you."

"This is a rare time for you to practice, especially for those who fly."

"Be sure to grasp the many cultivation resources of zongmen so that your strength can be improved."

Zhang Yi nodded calmly.

"Well, you go now. I hope you will give me some surprises when we meet next time."

When elder poxuan finished, Zhang Yi said calmly, "thank elder Xie for solving his doubts. Then Zhang Yi left first."

After that, Zhang Yi's body moved, which turned into a streamer and flew away.

At this time, he is already a saint of Jianshan. He can wander in Jianshan by himself.

Of course, Zhang Yi is not wandering around at this time. His goal is clear, and his primary goal is directly directed to the attic of classics in Wenjian mountain.

There is the place where Wenjian mountain collects the ancient books of skill and magic powers.

Zhang Yi will be there to complete the selection of follow-up skills and cultivate more powerful martial arts.

In this way, he can give full play to the real strength of the holy land double heaven!

In the game, coupled with the advantages of his physical sanctification, his combat power is comparable to and even surpasses the ancestors of the Zhou family!

In addition, Zhang Yi also hopes to get the key points about the opening of the physical God hiding in it.

After all, he has a newborn light born when the world is broken, which can help him open the God of wood.

Holy land, cultivation and divine possession are indispensable!

"The peaceful cultivation period of a hundred years?"

"Pretty good."

"If you have completed the cultivation of Kung Fu and martial arts in these 100 years, then open the God of wood."

"At that time, even among the many saints in this Jianshan mountain, I want to have a place!"

Zhang Yi murmured, calm as water in his eyes, but ambitious in his heart.

After several twists and turns, he settled on a remote island. Just wandering on the sea is seven years.

At this time, Zhang Yi finally entered his most familiar developmental rhythm.

After a hundred years of peaceful development, he will complete a magnificent transformation!

"But I realize what's going on with the sea?"

Zhang Yi's body was like a streamer, passing through the air, and his mind was slightly fixed, and his mind looked at the sea of consciousness in his mind.

There, there is a small white lotus floating on the sea, fluctuating with the tide of the sea.

When the test space was about to collapse, Zhang Yi subconsciously raised his hand and held a falling lotus in his hand.

When his mind returned, he didn't expect that this lotus also fell in the sea of his consciousness.

Moreover, it seems that elder Po Xuan, who is cultivating the five Heaven of the holy land, didn't find it.

"The essence of lotus flying sword is the sword soul left by the strong, which contains the martial arts achievements of that strong."

"This lotus flower may also contain some artistic conception of martial arts. After I select the skills and supernatural powers, I can study it and maybe gain something."

"I just don't know if this situation is normal or an exception?"

"If it's normal, you can't help it, but if it's an example, what attracts each other?"

Zhang Yi thought carefully and felt that if he had something attractive, he was afraid that he would only be the Lord of the world.

Thinking, Zhang Yi suddenly looked down.

There is an ancient attic looming among the mountains and green clouds below.

And although the attic is in the deep mountains and forests, it looks ordinary, but it is lively. People can be seen in and out of it from time to time, and most of them look excited.

That's the attic of books in Jianshan. It's an important place in Jianshan!

When Zhang Yi looked at the attic building, his eyes flashed a happy look.

"According to the information of refining lotus sword, the attic of ancient books can be said to have a deep foundation."

"For thousands of years, many sects and families annexed by Wenjian mountain have their countless classics, supernatural powers, Saint skills, including array and blood inheritance. It is regarded as the top three important place of Wenjian mountain!"

Zhang Yi smiled. His holy level skills and magical powers were about to be settled.

Supernatural power is the advanced level of martial arts. Its move power is enough to pass the God, so it is called supernatural power.

This is also the true means of the holy one against the enemy.

At the beginning, Zhang Yi competed with the ancestors of the Zhou family. Although some fell into the disadvantage at the beginning, they could barely maintain it.

But when the other party showed his magic power, Zhang Yi was defeated.

The power of supernatural powers is far from comparable to martial arts.

When Zhang Yi moved, he fell down in the attic of classics, and then his body tightened up like a conditioned reflex.

Because in the dark perception, Zhang Yi felt a trace of danger.

Subconsciously, Zhang Yi looked into the attic of classics and found an old man curling up lazily and dozing behind the counter.

The other party seemed to be asleep and didn't respond at all.

However, Zhang Yi dared not underestimate it.

If you can guard the important place of the ancient books attic among the top forces of Jianshan, you will know that the other party is not simple.

Zhang Yining hugged his fist and worshipped, and then walked towards the attic.

When Zhang Yi's figure disappeared, the old man who seemed to be dozing narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Is this the one who just joined the mountain? He's very perceptive."

The old man murmured and closed his eyes again. It seemed that nothing could make him care.

There are seven floors in the attic of ancient books. The lower three floors are accessible to any warrior, while the upper four floors are accessible only to saints.

Among them, the corresponding merit value is required to exchange magical powers and holy level skills, or to practice various secret arts inheritance.

However, Zhang Yi has just entered Wenjian mountain. He is also a rising person. He can choose two secrets at will.

Zhang Yi's Lotus sword at his waist glows slightly. The blocking array converges its power, and Zhang Yi enters the upper four layers.

Suddenly, one of the details of Jianshan appeared in Zhang Yi's sight.

Here, stone platforms are covered with an aperture, which is full of suspended scrolls and jade bamboo slips.

Its scroll emits colorful light and mysterious and powerful energy fluctuations, which are obviously unusual.

Zhang Yi's pupil reflects this dazzling collection of secret scripts, which is almost dazzling.

A moment later, Zhang Yi took a breath, immediately shook his head and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Is this the inside story of one of the eight top forces in the violent sea area? It's really amazing."

"I don't know how many poor clan families have been scraped away and filled in in these thousands of years."

Zhang Yi thought and smiled.

At this time, these classics are open to him, and he can calmly choose the most suitable magic powers and secrets among them.

Zhang Yi strolled through the stone platforms emitting a strong breath.

At the same time, his mind gushed out and carefully sensed the mystery of the ancient books, so as to judge whether it was suitable for his cultivation.

Walking and stopping, Zhang Yi sometimes frowns and meditates, and sometimes his face shows a different color. Many classics have been swept by him.

Tu Lingjian formula

Daqian sword array

Swallow the sky and mix the yuan

With the passage of time, countless classics were picked up and put down by Zhang Yi, but Zhang Yi was not very satisfied all the time.

Until a certain moment, Zhang Yi's mind moved and looked at the place with one foot.

On the stone platform there is a roll of simple bamboo slips.

Ordinary, very ordinary.

The whole body is not like the surrounding classics, with strong light and mysterious distribution.

"What is this?"

Zhang Yi asked in his heart and lifted his steps and fell in front of the stone platform.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed it. A divine thought gushed out. Suddenly, a few big words appeared in front of him.

"Taixuan sword Sutra?"

Zhang Yi murmured, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

He thought a little and immersed himself in the bamboo slips again to explore the mystery of the ancient books.

Zhang Yi immediately sank in. He held the bamboo slips motionless, like a sculpture, just a body.

When the big day in the sky falls at dusk, Zhang Yicai wakes up leisurely.

He looked at the bamboo slips in his hand with great joy.

"It's you."

Immediately, Zhang Yi made a decision.

He felt that the taixuan sword sutra was destined for him, and the sword yuan cultivated by this skill was also extremely powerful!

This is the saint level skill that best matches him!

Zhang Yi reversed the bamboo slips and looked at the back of the bamboo slips, where there was a line of notes.

It's not the notes of the bamboo slips owner, but from the founder of Wenjian mountain, a generation of sword owners.

Note:

This skill is explored in a relic in the raging sea area. It has a long history and seems to be an ancient secret script.

This skill is mysterious and seems to have the ability to connect with heaven. However, I practice according to the records of this skill, but my progress is slow and obscure.

Perhaps this classical book has fallen behind, perhaps the times have changed.

But anyway, if future generations fail to get started within 30 years, they should make up their mind as soon as possible and transfer to another skill, otherwise they can only waste their time in vain.

——A sword master.

"People who are different should naturally practice different skills."

"And I have a point of practice. If it is difficult to understand, there are ways to solve it."

Zhang Yi whispered in his heart. Without changing his mind, he took the taixuan sword Sutra as his skill choice.

Then, Zhang Yi went on to explore. He also wanted to find a magic power as his means.

Soon he had his own goal:

On a stone platform, there are white clouds floating and unpredictable. Finally, the white clouds converge and turn into a capricious sword Qi.

Magic power: cloud.

The premise of cultivating this magical power is the perfection of the artistic conception of cloud.

This condition is naturally satisfied.

Once you succeed in cultivation, you can not only display the magic power of Kendo to resist foreign enemies, but also turn your body into a cloud and travel around the world.

If you are in danger, you can also reduce the damage you receive.

Attack, speed, defense, this magic power is all wonderful and balanced, and there is no obvious weakness.

As Zhang Yi's first magic power, Huayun is obviously very suitable, so that he can deal with various events and situations at the beginning.

"The sage's skill chooses taixuan sword Sutra, and the divine power is a comprehensive and balanced cloud melting, perfect."

"If both are successful, I can completely stand on the double heaven of the holy land."

Zhang Yi murmured, and then looked for -- he also needed to find information about the flesh God.

Although Zhang Yi can only choose two secret scripts, it's not a problem to borrow the classics on the possession of flesh, body and God to understand some basic information.

In this way, Zhang Yi stayed in the attic of classics for three days before he planned to leave.

"Open the physical body and God, danger and opportunity coexist, I see."

Zhang Yi liberated the last book of God to its original position, and his eyes were full of energy.

He has gained a lot these days.

According to many records in ancient books, the difficulty of opening the possession of flesh God is not invariable.

But every time you open a physical God hide, the difficulty of opening the next god hide will soar.

The five God collections correspond to gold, wood, water, fire and earth. There is no special order when they are opened, but they can be selected by themselves.

This is very important for Zhang Yi.

This means that he can choose the God of wood when he opens it for the first time.

In this way, he can use the newborn light to reduce the risk.

"After opening the flesh God store, the bonus to strength will be a huge leap."

"If a double heavenly Saint opens a divine hiding place, it is not weak even in the face of a triple heavenly saint!"

Zhang Yi looked excited and had a plan in mind.

"According to the records of ancient books, the stronger one's own heritage and realm, the lower the difficulty of opening the divine collection."

"Generally speaking, the triple heaven of the holy land can try to open the first God hiding place."

"Those with excellent talent and profound heritage can even try to open it in the double heaven!"

"After I successfully cultivate the taixuan sword, and then understand the cloud melting magic, maybe I can try to activate the wood God."

"After all, I am a holy land of flesh and a lord of the world. The inside information is still good. Besides, I have a newborn light to help."

Zhang Yi thought and turned downstairs.

On the first floor, the old man was still sleeping with his eyes closed.

Zhang Yi had to register himself and then turned away.





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