Wang Rui speculated that Lei Minghe's physical attributes should belong to the rare wind attribute, which is a mutated spiritual root attribute that could not be accurately detected by psychic tests. After all, the wind attribute is known as the most mysterious physique, which is better than his
The thunder type physique is even more special.
Soon, Wang Rui's spiritual consciousness returned to his physical body, and he asked Lei Minghe to stop the spell, and encouraged him, saying that he would look for some classics to check to confirm his speculation.
Since Lu Lu and the three others still served as elders of the preparatory committee and soon left, Lei Minghe could only stay alone to practice. Fortunately, he had a calm temperament and his mental state had become much tougher after decades of training.
Wang Rui came to Wanxiang, a mountain peak responsible for the collection and management of classics in Xutian Sect. This place has been established since the founding of the sect. After thousands of years of collection, a large number of classics have been accumulated.
There are hundreds of people responsible for managing Wanxiang Peak. Among them, there are only three foundation-building monks, and most of them are old people over 150 years old. Their cultivation has basically no hope, so they stay here to guard Wanxiang Peak.
The rest of the disciples are all qi training disciples, and most of them are below the sixth level of qi training, and they are generally older.
There are two sweeping disciples at the foot of the mountain. They are wearing the gray robes of registered disciples. They don't look very old, that is, they are middle-aged, but their real age is close to their sixties.
"Oh, we can only stay here and sweep the floor for the rest of our lives, right?" One of the sweepers swept the fallen leaves and dust in front of them to the side of the steps and said with emotion.
The other person looked at him, then continued to sweep the floor with his head lowered, and said: "Our qualifications are limited. Over the past few decades, we can only practice to the third and fourth levels of Qi training. It is really not suitable for cultivation. I plan to go down the mountain next year."
"Ah? Brother, are you leaving and going back to the mortal world?" the man asked eagerly.
The person who continued to sweep the floor nodded and said: "Although we are very inconspicuous in the sect, we can still live a good life when we return to the mortal world. Besides, our health is much better than those mortals, and we can still get married.
A wife gives birth to a son.”
"This..." The man obviously couldn't make up his mind.
The man sweeping the floor stopped, then looked at him and said, "Junior brother, I know you are not willing to give in, and I am not willing to give in either, but sometimes people still have to live a more realistic life, and when it is time to let go, you have to let go without being embarrassed."
"Brother, I..." The man trembled slightly, still extremely unwilling.
call out!
A rainbow light appeared in the sky. Judging from its aura, it was not an ordinary monk.
"Hey, who is this person? He doesn't look like an ordinary disciple. Could he be a certain elder?" Both of them became serious, packed up their clothes, and prepared to welcome the distinguished guests.
There are very few disciples from Wanxiang Peak. After all, there are only a few people who consult the classics, let alone those with noble status.
However, as the two named disciples, any person they come to is a being they need to look up to, so naturally they don't dare to be careless.
The rainbow light was getting closer and closer, but it was no longer dazzling. Then the man quickly put away his magic weapon, revealed his figure, and landed not far in front of the two of them.
There is a protective magic circle at Wanxiang Peak, and there is an unwritten rule that anyone who comes here must put away their magic weapon and go to the top of the peak. It is said that this is the rule set by the founder of the Xutian Sect. Naturally, there is no one behind it.
People dare to disobey.
"Hey...why does this person sound familiar?"
"White hair, purple robe..."
"No way?"
"Is he really the leader?"
Seeing Wang Rui gradually approaching, the two of them were very entangled. If it was the head, then they would have to give a big salute, otherwise it would be a big deal. If they were not the head, and they rashly gave a big salute, then it would not be a small matter if word spread.
"I've met... I've met the master!" The named disciple who was unwilling to go down the mountain was the first to salute and was ready to risk his life.
When the other person saw this, he immediately followed and saluted.
Wang Rui had seen these two people a long time ago and saw that they were very hesitant and entangled. After a change of mind, he understood.
When he walked up to them, he saw that they had already saluted, so he stopped and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Wanxiang Peak is located in a remote place, and not many people come here, but this is where the sect's classics are located."
You must not be underestimated, the sect will remember you. There are two bottles of Qi Gathering Pills here, take them."
After saying that, Wang Rui gave the two of them a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill, and it was not a low-grade Qi Gathering Pill like those sold on the street, but a top-grade one.
The two of them took it excitedly and then sent Wang Rui off respectfully.
After Wang Rui left, the two of them woke up from a dream.
"Really...really the leader..." The disciple who didn't want to leave the sect still couldn't believe it.
"Yeah, why did the leader come here... I feel like it's a dream." The other person also couldn't believe it. After all, with their status, it is almost impossible to see the leader.
The two of them looked at the bottle of Qi Gathering Pill in their hands, and hope was rekindled in their hearts. In their decades of practice, they rarely had the assistance of pills, and most of them could only breathe out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on their own, but it was extremely efficient.
Limited, although qualifications also have an impact, the lack of training resources is the biggest pain for registered disciples.
"Brother, you...do you still want to go down the mountain?"
"I...I want to try for a few more years..."
"Haha, I know that senior brother, like me, will not give in."
"Nonsense, who wants to leave in despair?"
When the two were sweeping the floor again, their moods were very different, but Wang Rui didn't know that his unintentional move had changed the fate of the two disciples.
After that, along the way, the disciples who met him didn't look at him as much as the two people. They didn't recognize Wang Rui's identity, or even though they guessed it, they didn't dare to express it. Opportunities were often lost inadvertently.
It was only when the three chief stewards and elders of Wanxiang Peak showed up together with all the disciples to welcome Wang Rui that everyone at Wanxiang Peak realized that the master had actually arrived.
"We pay our respects to the master!" About seventy or eighty people paid homage to Wang Rui, the three elders in charge and many disciples around him.
"Excuse me, everyone!" Wang Rui stretched out his hand to hold it up, and a soft force suddenly emerged, lifting everyone present. Although the force was gentle, it made people unable to resist.
Wang Rui gave a few words of encouragement to the disciples of Wanxiang Peak, and then accompanied by three elders, he entered the Wanxiang Pavilion, the place where classics are collected.
Wanxiang Pavilion is a special building. From the outside, it only has a simple and solemn blue-gray door. The structure of the door is like a scroll. When an elder takes out a key and injects spiritual power, the key flies up and is inserted into the scroll.
When the door was locked, the book slowly unfolded, and a counterclockwise golden vortex appeared.
"It's actually a structure similar to a secret realm." Wang Rui couldn't help but secretly admire it. It's not that easy to create a secret realm. At least it's the work of a Nascent Soul monk. Even ordinary Nascent Soul monks can't do it. At least a high-level Nascent Soul monk. This is obviously
It was the handiwork of the ancestor back then.
The three elders made respectful invitations. Wang Rui nodded, stepped forward, entered the vortex, and was quickly teleported away.
After a few breaths, Wang Rui opened his eyes again and found himself in a huge study room full of cylindrical shapes.
The space here is independent. Looking up, there are dozens of books stacked up like dragons and snakes, and they will sway a few times from time to time, like living creatures.
"Three elders, I came here to find out if there is any mention of the most special wind attribute among monks' physiques, that is, the records of wind cultivation. I wonder if our sect has any?" Wang Rui asked while holding his chin.
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"Feng Xiu?"
"Wind attribute?"
"Mutated spiritual roots?"
The three elders suddenly became curious. Why did the sect leader suddenly want to find books on this subject? Could it be that a disciple of Feng Xiu or Feng Linggen appeared in the sect?
The three elders in charge have been here for decades, and they are all over a hundred years old. Because their cultivation has always been difficult to break through, they gave up on cultivation and came here voluntarily, studying classics and living a relaxed life.
An indifferent life.
"Master, the wind attribute is very rare. It can be said that it is unique in the world of cultivation. There are almost no written books on the introduction of wind attribute physique." The first person to speak was the elder in charge, Fang Ming. He is the oldest, already over 100 years old.
I am eighty-seven years old, and my end is approaching, within these ten years.
Seeing that Wang Rui frowned and was not very satisfied, another elder immediately said: "Master, although there are no written classics, some relevant records can still be found, but they are scattered in many classics."
"Oh? Elder, can you find these records for me?" Wang Rui looked at the old man and seemed quite satisfied.
The elder in charge, Horn, was immediately overjoyed. He immediately agreed hurriedly and went to look for it in various piles of books.
When the last elder in charge, Chen Yutai, saw this, he clasped his fists unwillingly and said: "Master, although my subordinates have not read too many records in this regard, I also remembered that there is a book that records that monks with wind attributes have
One characteristic is that its spiritual root attribute can accommodate all attributes and has a stronger affinity than the earth and wood attributes, which means that the monk can practice any kind of Five Elements Kung Fu."
"Yes, that's what happened, elder..." Wang Rui looked at him, and his heart suddenly moved, which reminded him of Lei Minghe's past when he practiced the five five elements techniques.
"My subordinate Chen Yutai, the leader, although the wind attribute has the highest affinity, it also has flaws. He cannot break through to a high level in any of the Five Elements Kung Fu. Even if he is lucky enough to break through, he will not be able to maintain it for too long." Chen Yutai almost
I dug out the memory about the wind attribute in my mind.
Wang Rui nodded while listening. If Chen Yutai remembered correctly, then if Lei Minghe still practiced the Five Elements Kung Fu, his lifetime achievements would be at the level of Qi training.
"So now, is there any wind attribute technique in the door?" Wang Rui asked.
Chen Yutai was stunned for a moment, then said: "Master, how about I go and look for it first?"
"Okay, then you go." Wang Rui nodded in agreement, so Chen Yutai also went to find the classics, and suddenly Fang Ming was left alone, standing awkwardly next to Wang Rui.
"Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to find him for a while, so why not take a break first? There are spiritual tea and spiritual fruits here, some specialties of Wanxiang Peak." Fang Ming saw that he was not as good as the other two, so he simply worked on other aspects.
Wang Rui looked at him. He was not very happy at first, but when he saw that the other party was already old and still entertaining him in a low voice, he couldn't help but feel soft. He sat down under his arrangement and waited for Horn and Chen.