Looking at this staircase that appeared in the middle of the hall, all the disciples of the Qingyu Sword Sect, whether they were in the Qi Refining Stage or the Foundation Establishment Stage, showed a hint of joy in their eyes.
Sword manuals are rare, and even in a sect like Qingyu Sword Sect, which is founded on swords, they are very precious and important. Therefore, ordinary disciples can only learn "Aoki Sword Technique", and they have to learn other skills.
The effort must be exchanged for a large number of contribution points in the Chuan Gong Pavilion.
Now there is an opportunity for them to watch three exercises for free based on their outstanding achievements. How can we not be excited?
I don’t know who started it, but one after another disciples climbed up the stairs, obviously they couldn’t hold it any longer.
Liang Yan took a look from a distance and saw that there was nothing strange about the stairs that appeared out of thin air, so he felt relieved, followed the crowd, and walked up slowly.
The moment he stepped onto the second floor, all the fellow brothers and sisters around him disappeared, leaving only a long corridor, and on both sides of the corridor, there were many old mahogany doors.
"It turns out that the entire Chuan Gong Pavilion is actually a cave treasure. The background of the Qingyu Sword Sect is not shallow."
Liang Yan muttered to himself, and suddenly felt the restlessness coming from his storage bag. He couldn't help but smile slightly, reached out and patted his waist and said:
"Xiaojiu, are you hungry again? You can't eat this!"
The small white jade bottle in the storage bag seemed to understand the owner's words. It lay down and rolled in the storage bag.
Liang Yan cursed angrily when he saw this, then immediately ignored it and began to check various rooms along the corridor.
I saw a lot of bookshelves in the rooms on both sides, including some secret techniques and sword techniques.
It's just that this corridor seems to be divided into rooms based on the level of realm he has displayed. Most of these swordsmanship skills are at the level of mortal martial arts, and there is not even a single copy of the real flying sword skills.
Liang Yan was not much disappointed by this. After all, the purpose of coming to Chuan Gong Pavilion this time was not to steal other people's skills, but to sneak into the legendary "Sword Drawing Pool".
He pondered for a moment, then suddenly reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, and saw a white light flash out, fall to the ground, and transform into a short, white and fat figure.
This person is the real Ding Yun!
Ding Yun was suddenly released, and when he saw a person who looked exactly like himself, he seemed a little uncomfortable with it.
But he can be regarded as a talented person. He calmed down after a while, bowed to Liang Yan gently and said, "Master Liang, are you here to fulfill your promise?"
Liang Yan smiled slightly and said, "You don't have to remind me with words. Since I promised to help you, I will never break my promise!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a layer of green light appeared out of thin air on the spot. After a while, when the green light dissipated, Liang Yan had returned to his original appearance.
"From now on, I am who I am, and you are you! It is not easy to practice hard on the mountain, and it is even more difficult to climb to heaven without spiritual roots. Just take care of yourself!"
Ding Yun was slightly stunned when he heard this, but the next moment he felt a surge of ecstasy in his heart.
What Liang Yan just said was that from today on, he no longer needs to use his identity, and he can take advantage of this opportunity to stay in Qingyu Sword Sect and learn martial arts.
He was about to say something grateful, but when he looked up, he found that half of the figure was gone in front of him.
"Master Liang, take care along the way!"
Ding Yun silently bowed to his previous position, then stood up and walked into a room next to him impatiently.
Even though the Cave Heaven magic weapon in Chuan Gong Pavilion is somewhat miraculous, it is still far different from the Xingdou Dream Stone he had seen before. What's more, Liang Yan is already at the Juyuan Realm, and with just a few tricks, he can use this Cave Heaven from this side.
Got out of it.
After he left the Chuangong Pavilion, he realized that Cuiwei Mountain was actually not that big, but it floated across the other three main mountains. It was quite appropriate to call it "the mountain on the mountain".
For such a scenic spot, no wonder outer disciples are not allowed to approach it at all on weekdays. Even inner disciples cannot enter this mountain without the handwriting of the head of each hall or the elders.
If Liang Yan hadn't taken advantage of this five-year wooden man alley test, it would have been a lot of trouble for Liang Yan to sneak into this place.
"It is said that the 'Yinjian Pond' is located on the back mountain of Cuiweifeng. The elders or leaders of Juyuan Realm take turns to take charge of it. I don't know which elder is on duty today."
Liang Yan pondered for a while, but did not stay here. He pinched the magic formula in his hand and quickly retreated into hiding. At the same time, he quietly moved towards the back mountain.
In a place like this, he naturally did not dare to have any mana fluctuations and could only move forward on foot. Therefore, although Cuiweifeng was not big, Liang Yan walked for nearly two hours.
What appeared in front of him at this time was a path paved with blue stones. There were obvious restrictions on both sides of the path, and even he could not forcefully cross it.
"If I remember the direction correctly, this is the only way to the back mountain."
Liang Yan hesitated for a moment in front of the road. Instead of stepping onto the bluestone path rashly, he used a blind trick to hide himself aside.
This bluestone path looked ordinary, but his sense of "Hunting Skill" was very keen, and he always felt that there was something unusual, so he just stood aside and waited.
Time passed slowly for six days. During these six days, the back mountain path was always empty. There was not a single person coming here at all. However, Liang Yan was not in a hurry and still did not show his body.
On the evening of the sixth day, there was finally a sound of footsteps on the path in the distance.
Liang Yan, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and saw two people walking up the mountain road. The one leading the way was a Taoist boy, about eight or nine years old, with red lips and white teeth, very cute.
As for the person behind him, she was a female cultivator in green clothes. Liang Yan actually recognized this person. It was Wen Yanhan who introduced him to the sect that day.
Just listen to the Taoist boy in front of you say: "Sister, I am really lucky. I succeeded in breaking through the barrier this time. Not only can I read the three exercises in the Chuan Gong Pavilion, but I am also fortunate to have the personal guidance of Master Wen. In the future, I will definitely be able to practice Taoism."
It’s a smooth journey.”
After hearing this, Wen Yanhan smiled slightly and said, "Junior Brother Yun, don't be envious. As Junior Uncle Guo's Taoist boy, will you have fewer opportunities in the future?"
The Taoist boy sighed and said: "But I have served him for many years, and I still haven't learned a single true technique. Whether there is a true technique or not, for us Qi refining monks, it's really a big difference."
"Big"
After hearing Taotong's words, Wen Yanhan couldn't think of anything to comfort him, so he could only change the topic and talk about some interesting things.
The two chatted and laughed, and soon they arrived near the intersection where Liang Yan was lurking.