Chapter 110 Nine Yuan Calming Technique

The huge Wenyuan Pavilion was silent, and neither of them made a sound.

Until the young lady with the spirit doll brought over the Nine Yuan Calming Technique that Xu Yuan needed:

"Lord Saint, the secret you want."

There are about a dozen pages of handwritten paper, and the words on it have a faint halo.

Xu Yuan took it and took a few cursory glances before putting it into his Sumeru Ring.

At this time, the remnant soul of the saint suddenly interrupted and praised:

"The secret method here is quite mysterious. It can actually enable people who are new to cultivation to maintain their cultivation state. Isn't this why you came here specifically?"

Xu Yuan ignored the temptation of the saint's remnant soul and continued to ask directly to the young lady:

"Can I choose a few more exercises?"

In Cangyuan, choose to kill forcefully. After killing this young lady, she will randomly explode a book of skills, and the Nine Yuan Calming Technique is just one of them.

The young lady Lingdu bowed, shook her head and said:

"According to the rules, Madam Saint, you can only choose one method between this attic within ten years."

Seeing this, Xu Yuan nodded slightly, turned around and prepared to walk into the teleportation array at the rear.

The purpose of this trip has been achieved. Although there are other treasures in the Dome Palace, they are too dangerous for him now, so there is no need to risk his own life to get them.

After using the teleportation array to find Ran Qingmo, he was ready to run away. After all, Tian Yan was still chasing him.

But as soon as he stepped onto the teleportation array, the young lady Lingpup suddenly appeared in front of Xu Yuan, her voice was still charming and respectful:

"Holy Lady, if you want to leave, please return the secret method to me."

Xu Yuan's heart sank slightly.

The skills in Wenyuan Pavilion actually have such restrictions?

The remnant soul of the saint suddenly interrupted and said:

"I have roughly memorized the secret recipe for this recipe. I can tell you after I go out."

Xu Yuan glanced sideways at him.

The remnant soul of the saint is smiling.

Xu Yuan snorted lightly, sat cross-legged on the steps of the teleportation platform, and began to read carefully by himself.

He doesn't trust this old man Luo.

Things like exercises are so different that they vary by a thousand miles, and the consequences of even a single byte change are unimaginable.

Seeing that Xu Yuan had not been deceived, the saint's remnant soul stopped talking and just reminded:

"Boy Xu, you'd better hurry up, Tian Yan may come over at any time."

Xu Yuan frowned, while flipping through the secret method, he replied casually:

"This Tian Yan should only have a second-grade cultivation level at most, right?"

"Almost."

After the previous exchange of mantras, the saint's remnant soul now roughly understood the other party's strength, and whispered: "I guess this Tian Yan is just the saint of Jiantian Pavilion, not the master of the pavilion."

Xu Yuan replied casually:

"Since she is the second grade, do you think she can penetrate so many spirit puppets in Wenyuan Pavilion?"

"So many?"

The remnant soul of the saint frowned and glanced at the young lady standing next to Xu Yuan. There was still a chaos formation in Wenyuan Pavilion, and his soul could not detect too far.

Xu Yuan stared at the secret book, raised his head and pointed down casually:

"There are four second-grade and eight third-grade ones on the floor below."

The saint's remnant soul's pupils shrank slightly.

I am not surprised that there are so many spirit puppets below, but I am surprised that Xu Yuan can know so clearly.

He was already a little confused about the details of the guy in front of him.

Like an old monster, but also like an ordinary person.

After a pause, the remnant soul of the saint sighed and whispered:

"Not necessarily."

Xu Yuan frowned and looked up:

"What do you mean? You mean Tianyan can withstand so many Yuanchu sieges?"

The remnant soul of the saint whispered:

"The spirit puppet is not a real person, and there is a big gap between it and the real Yuanchu. Moreover, even I don't know some of the secrets of Yan Tian Jue."

Xu Yuan frowned and didn't look at the secret method in his hand. He looked up directly:

"Old man Luo, haven't you practiced the Heaven-Evolving Technique? Why don't you know it?"

The remnant soul of the saint rolled his eyes:

"Xu boy, do you think that the Yan Tian Jue is a big cabbage that you can practice if you want to?"

Xu Yuan stared at the remnant soul of the saint with slightly suspicious eyes.

The remnant soul of the saint looked like a bachelor and said:

"Actually, you guessed it right before. I did secretly learn the Yantian Jue, but I only secretly learned the Tianzi Mantra in the Yantian Jue.

"Tsk, kid, don't look at me like that. I don't need to lie to you about this matter. Just by secretly learning this Tianzi mantra, you almost asked me to tell you that there were more than a dozen saints in that "Tian Pavilion" back then.

What?"

Xu Yuan sighed, no longer delving into the matter, and asked:

"Okay, then why did Tian Yan come to me today?"

The remnant soul of the saint smiled when he heard this and explained:

"To put it simply, although Yantian Jue can deduce all things, there are three situations in which Yantian Jue cannot be deduced.

"First, some special physiques.

"Second, some old monsters that are powerful enough to cover themselves.

"Third, when a great calamity strikes the world, Yantianjue can only see darkness."

Xu Yuan was silent for a moment and asked:

"So, the Heaven-Evolving Technique cannot deduce my innate Taoist body?"

"The innate Dao body can be derived from the Heaven-Evolving Technique."

After saying that, the saint's remnant soul stared at Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan's face remained unchanged and he spoke with admiration:

"Oh, I, Xu Changtian, am actually the catastrophe of the world."

"." The corners of the saint's remnant soul twitched.

This kid is so shameless.

Xu Yuan skipped the topic as if nothing had happened and asked in a low voice:

"So what does this have to do with her following me?"

Because of the tacit understanding reached previously, Saint Remnant Soul did not dwell on the topic just now, but this time his tone was a little uncertain:

"It's nothing, I just want to set an anchor point on you."

"Anchor point?" Xu Yuan frowned.

The remnant soul of the saint whispered:

"I don't know the specific details, but the records in the Jiantian Pavilion are like this. Whenever there is a change, the master of the Jiantian Pavilion or the contemporary saint son and saint will go to the person who changes."

Xu Yuan pondered for a moment and then asked:

"What happened to these people who were followed in the end?"

A playful smile appeared on the lips of the saint's remnant soul:

"Broadly divided into two types,

"Either you join the Jiantian Pavilion, or you become a dead person."

Xu Yuan took a few breaths quietly and suddenly smiled in a low voice;

"So domineering?"

The remnant soul of the saint shrugged and answered simply:
To be continued...