Tianzun still held the "Blood Coagulation Technique" and "Blood Burning Technique" that she took from Su Lin. She briefly looked through it a few times and said directly: "There is another set of training methods for "Blood Coagulation Technique", or

It is said that the current blood coagulation skill is a modified version, and it was supposed to be exposed to the blood of other monks to temporarily enhance one's own cultivation."

Su Lin looked at Tianzun in surprise. He did not expect that Tianzun could reversely deduce the original version of the exercise from the modified version.

This ability, if used properly, is of immeasurable value.

"It sounds like the original version is much more powerful than the revised version. Why doesn't the Zhuxian Division use that method? Don't they know?" Su Lin asked Tianzun in a low voice when he saw Lu Zhuyu walking further away.

"It should be deliberately not used. The modifier may have completely concealed the original technique from Zhu Xiansi. Of course, I am not 100% sure. It is possible that the creator did not expect that his technique can be practiced backwards from the beginning."

Tianzun read the entire book of the skills and handed it back to Su Lin, saying: "If you change the training method, the conditions for achieving the blood coagulation skills and the effects of the skills are reversed. Now a large group of low-level monks are sacrificing their own blood and lives.

, to weaken the high-level monks.

But if the blood coagulation technique is practiced in reverse, it means sacrificing the blood and lives of a large number of low-level monks to temporarily improve one's own realm. This is contrary to the founding purpose of the Zhuxian Division, and it is natural for it to be hidden.

Moreover, most of the members of the Immortal Execution Division are deliberately suppressing the realm of cultivation, and this kind of technique that requires a threshold of realm is indeed not suitable for them."

"Where's the "Blood Burning Technique"?"

"There's nothing wrong with this one. It's just average. Now that you practice it, there will be no harm. If you don't use it, nothing will happen. If you use it at a critical moment, you might be able to save your life."

As Tianzun said this, he walked to the bookshelf, picked through it, and finally selected a book and handed it to Su Lin.

"This is very suitable for you now. Destroy the Front is to control the flow of power, and power does not arise out of thin air. It is just compressed. As the most basic physical strength is improved, the bonus to magical powers will be stronger."

That book is called "The Art of Rigid Body".

"You walk around casually and take things from people like this, and they all ignore you. Then during the battle, can you help me sneak attack on others?" Su Lin said softly.

Tianzun shook his head gently: "This ignorance is not without cost. Their ignorance of me is consuming your energy. It's just that normal behavior makes this consumption seem minimal, but if I do something that makes the other party care,

, then you will tire quickly.”

Lu Zhuyu immediately noticed that Su Lin was holding "Rigid Body Technique". She didn't care at all about how this book suddenly came into Su Lin's hands. It was as if Su Lin had picked this book from the bookshelf.

"Have you chosen? Let me take a look. This is an introductory exercise for physical training. It is good for laying the foundation. If there are no other questions, let's make a concentric spell now, and then I will take you to read "Disaster Avoidance"

There are several rubbings of the fragments of "Zhiyi" hidden here, and if I remember correctly, the chapter on the Ant Immortal Sect is also in it."

"I can start at any time." Su Lin said.

With Nan Zhixian's experience in casting the Concentric Spell for the first time, he became much more familiar with the second use of the Concentric Spell. It didn't take long for Su Lin to successfully establish the Concentric Spell with Lu Zhuyu.

Of course, this was just the first step. According to regulations, when he returned to the headquarters in the capital, he had to sign a concentric curse with other pavilion masters. This was to prevent the possibility that the concentric curse would become invalid after Lu Zhuyu died unexpectedly.

The two walked through the narrow aisle in the center of the bookshelf and came to the innermost part of the basement. Su Lin saw at a glance a thick classic book covered with dust, with the four characters "Avoid Disasters and Strange Stories" written on it.

Lu Zhuyu took down "Standards for Avoiding Disasters" from the bookshelf, slapped it a few times and handed it to Su Lin, and warned: "Just remember what is written in it, but don't delve into it. Although "Stories for Avoiding Disasters" are not as good as Gaozu's magic.

It's strange, but the people who collect scraps among the people are more or less crazy.

The stories written in it may be true or false, and all the stories that someone from the Zhuxian Division has personally experienced are marked with cinnabar, and those that are not marked can be considered false."

Su Lin picked up the dictionary-like rubbings, weighed them in his hands, and asked, "Isn't this everything? Is it so thick just for one copy?"

"It's hard to distinguish the real fragments. All the reliable ones have been transcribed. You can read them first. I'll wait for you here." Lu Zhuyu said.

Su Lin nodded, opened the catalog and saw the sorting of ABCD. Pinyin is also one of the learning methods vigorously promoted by Zhu Jiuqin. Unfortunately, it has not been widely popularized due to various reasons, but North and Chinese civil servants have generally mastered this technique.

Su Lin believed that Zhu Jiuqin must have thought about universalizing compulsory education, but the productivity of this era did not allow such a costly policy.

Following the pinyin, Su Lin quickly found the page number of the Ant Immortal Sect.

Su Lin began to read the story about the Ant Immortal Sect, but soon he discovered that the Ant Immortal Sect was not the protagonist in this story, but it could not be said that it was not the protagonist.

The author who wrote this story has a very strange writing style. He started with the Ant Fairy Gate and wrote more than a dozen short stories. Some of these stories have complete structures, successions and transitions, which make them quite dramatic to read.

Some of them are extremely trivial. In the entire long paragraph, the Ant Fairy Sect only appears in a few sentences, and it is simply a background board.

Others have strange writing methods, with prefaces that do not match the subtitles, and large sections describing conflicting emotions such as fear and joy, but lacking a subject, so that when reading, one does not know who is happy and who is afraid.

The most incomprehensible one is that everything started out normally and the narrative was smooth, but in the middle of the writing, the copyist of the rubbings commented that the notes here were extremely illegible and difficult to understand, and then a large paragraph of strange text symbols appeared.

Because the transcriber did not understand its meaning, he could only draw these meaningless ghost symbols as they were.

The first story of Ant Fairy Gate is very simple. It tells about a demon appearing in a village. The demon always stalks chickens and dogs in the middle of the night. At first, the villagers thought it was a thief. Someone opened the door and went out to see. As a result, the whole family who opened the door was arrested.

Eaten all the internal organs.

Other people in the village were so frightened that although they heard the sound of demons coming to eat chickens at night, they did not dare to open the door and go out. They only dared to huddle in their beds and shiver. Within a few days, all the chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep in the village were eaten.

There were not many left, and those who were lucky enough to still have some poultry and livestock put the poultry and livestock into their houses to raise them.

After a few months like this, suddenly several people from the Ant Fairy Sect came over and heard about it. They promised to kill the monster and asked the villagers to prepare enough food for three days and three nights.

You are allowed to go out, but you are not allowed to shout loudly.

On the first night, the author still heard demons haunting the night and heard the frightened cries of cattle and sheep.

On the second night, he heard the couple next door arguing loudly, and suddenly there was no sound.

On the third night, everything was quiet and there was no sound. When dawn came, everyone opened the door and found that the sand on the street was stained with blood. The robes of the demon-killing priests were stained with blood, and they were burying the bodies of the couple next door.
Chapter completed!