In the next three months, Yun Yichen studied various classics in the library. At first, Heng Xuzi accompanied him, but after a few days, he discovered that Yun Yichen's understanding was so high that it was unprecedented.
, photographic memory is not forgotten, and the difficult exercises can be fully understood after reading them once, and they will become familiar with them, even more so.
After all, as the leader of a sect, Heng Xuzi couldn't stay here with Yun Yichen forever, so he left after giving him a few words.
Yun Yichen relied on his extraordinary qualifications and super comprehension to study hard in the Library Pavilion. He did not leave the Library Pavilion for three months...
Three months later…
In the past few days, Taixuanmen has been very lively, especially in the arena and the ring, where there are many contestants.
It turns out that the six sects' disciple exchange conference that is held once every ten years is about to come. At this exchange conference, the elite disciples of the six sects will go out one after another to gather in one sect to compete with each other on their skills.
Every sixty years, within one period, the six sects will take turns to have the opportunity to hold an exchange conference among these six sects.
The three sects of martial arts and the three sects of Dharma will all gather together at that time, and this time the exchange conference of the six major sects will be hosted by Taixuanmen.
Yun Yichen had been in seclusion for more than three months. When he came out, there were two disciples waiting at the door.
"Junior Brother Yun, you're out, haha! If you don't come out, the master will probably let us go in and take you out in the next two days."
"Oh? What's the matter?" Yun Yichen scratched his head. In fact, even he himself didn't know how long he had been in the library.
Two Taixuan Sect disciples took Yun Yichen to a side hall next to Taixuan Hall.
Although the leader, Heng Xuzi, was very busy these days, he still came to see Yun Yichen in person, and beside him were the four elders.
After seeing Yun Yichen coming out of seclusion, Heng Xuzi greeted him with a smile on his face. The two Taixuan Sect disciples who asked Yun Yichen to lead the way were dumbfounded...
"You two, get down!"
The leader opened his mouth and the two of them retired, and then, Heng Xuzi and the four Taishang elders surrounded them.
"Yichen, tell us how much you have learned in the library."
Yun Yichen did not hide anything: "Reporting to Uncle Master, I have learned more than 600 elementary Taoist methods. The intermediate Taoist methods are more difficult..." Yun Yichen paused.
The expressions of Heng Xuzi and the Fourth Elder Taishang on the side changed: "In just three months, you have learned more than 600 basic Taoist methods of our sect? This... Yichen, do you know what this concept is? Haha
! Even if you ask me to practice such a large number of Taoism, I am afraid that it will not be possible for more than ten years! What’s more, what realm am I and what realm are you? You must know that for other people with similar situations, the higher the realm, the higher the level of cultivation.
The difficulty of the higher-level exercises will be lower!"
The Fourth Elder also nodded with satisfaction: "Yun Yichen, you are truly a heavenly being that I have never seen in Yunfeng Continent in ten thousand years! Hahaha! Your qualifications and understanding are so terrifying! Don't be discouraged.
Although you are still unable to comprehend the intermediate Taoism at your current level, it can only be practiced by monks at the Lingxu stage after all. If you can’t learn it, it’s normal!”
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the master and the fourth elder. Yun Yichen scratched his head awkwardly: "Haha! Master master, the fourth master's uncle, I want to say that the intermediate Taoism is more difficult.
So, during this period of time, I only learned twelve kinds..."
Pfft... The fourth elder who had just taken a sip of tea spurted it out...