"Fortunately, Jiang Lianhei gave me an ancient scripture of deceiving the sky. Otherwise, with my strength, even the laws of heaven would not allow me to keep a low profile." Wang Li lamented, "If I don't keep a low profile, I will die early."
He Lingxiu gritted her teeth, "Pretending to be vulnerable to lightning strikes."
Lu Shenjing glanced at the proud Wang Li and said, "Then you go to Xuantian Thirty-one Peak and pretend to be forced."
"That's fine, anyway, I don't have anything important to do now." Wang Li chuckled, "Senior sister, fellow Taoist, you guys are busy first, I will go to Xuantian Thirty-one Peak Sutra Collection Hall to read the classics and gain some knowledge.
"
"..." He Lingxiu couldn't keep up with the train of thought of this pair of senior sisters.
"Grapes, don't eat them secretly if they are not given to you by Senior Sister, otherwise you will know the consequences."
Wang Li once again gave a serious warning to the gold-swallowing beast that was eating spiritual sand. Then he transformed into a broken car and drove out of the lonely peak, heading towards Xuantian Thirty-one Peak in a leisurely manner.
A few miles away from Xuantian Thirty-One Peak, two Xuantian Sect disciples riding black-gold swords had already appeared in front of him and stopped him.
The two Xuantian Sect disciples seemed to be much older than Wang Li. They looked at the broken car under Wang Li with extremely complicated expressions.
This broken car has no spiritual energy fluctuations at all, and it looks as bad as its quality. However, Wang Li's previous battle with Li Daoqi and those other monks had already made them aware of the power of this broken car.
But it's not vulgar.
If in normal times, when Wang Li came here, these two people would have given up on him and scolded him, but today, these two people felt a little uneasy.
One of them looked cautious and said, "Wang Li, what are you doing here?"
Wang Li did not remember the names of these two Xuantian Sect disciples, but he vaguely remembered that they were both true disciples of a certain uncle named Liu, so they were his senior brothers by seniority.
So he bowed his head to the two men, smiled slightly, and said: "Hello, two senior brothers, I haven't been to the Jingzang Hall for a long time, and today I want to go to the Jingzang Hall to look for some classics."
"Jingzang Hall? Do you want to enter the Thirty-one Peaks and enter the Jingzang Hall?" The two Xuantian Sect disciples were surprised.
"I see that the two senior brothers are quite busy, so there is no need to greet me, I will just go over." Wang Li passed the two Xuantian Sect disciples in an instant.
The two Xuantian Sect disciples were jumped by the speed of this broken car.
After the two of them reacted, they instantly aroused Jian Gang to the extreme, caught up with Wang Li, and stopped Wang Li, "Wang...junior brother..."
"Two senior brothers, why are you so polite? You don't need to give it to me specially." Wang Li said with a smile.
"No." The two Xuantian Sect disciples really didn't know what to do. They forgot to glance at each other, hesitated for a moment, and finally, at their wits' end, fired a sword light into the sky.
After a crackling sound, more than ten sword lights flew out from the thirty-one peaks of Xuantian.
Among the more than ten sword lights, the old man wearing black-gold robes at the head was the uncle surnamed Qi who had just met Wang Li outside the lonely peak.
"Uncle Qi, we meet again." Wang Li greeted the uncle with a smile and said: "Uncle Qi, you are very busy. You have just been to Gufeng, where are you rushing to now?
, Master Qi, you take care of everything for our Xuantian Sect and work hard, you are really a role model for our generation."
“…..”
The sword under Master Qi's feet was shaking wildly.
"Wang Li, you have been staying at Gufeng properly. Why do you suddenly want to enter Peak 31 today?" He did not dare to talk to Wang Li and asked directly.
"That is to say, I feel that I don't know enough, so I want to go to the Sutra Collection Hall to study." Wang Li still looked at this uncle with a smile: "If Master Qi is busy, don't worry about me. The Sutra Collection Hall
I still remember roughly where it is."
After saying that, he set up the broken car and left again.
"Wait a minute." Uncle Qi immediately shouted loudly.
"What, Master Qi, do you really want to send me there?" Wang Li said with a smile, "Master Qi, you are too enthusiastic and it's hard to refuse your hospitality, so just take me there."
"No..." Master Qi was choked for a moment. He took a breath and then said: "The Jingzang Hall is currently under renovation, which is a bit inconvenient."
"It's okay, the environment doesn't matter." Wang Li drove towards Uncle Qi's sword, as if he wanted him to take him to the Sutra Collection Hall.
"..." Master Qi was speechless and moved out of the way with his sword.
Wang Li frowned and said suspiciously: "Uncle Qi, are you not allowing me to enter Xuantian Thirty-One Peak?"
"This is... of course not. It's just that you haven't been to the Jingzang Hall for a long time. This is a big deal. You must at least notify..."
"Don't be so polite. There's no need for any welcome ceremony."
Wang Li chuckled, "We are all monks from the same sect, why should we be so polite? It's just that there is a bit of shortage of spiritual sand recently. Master Qi, please bring the spiritual sand to the Jingzang Hall later. Also, Master Qi
Uncle, you also know that my senior sister's thoughts are very different from ordinary people. She doesn't know that you are so polite. If I stay here for a long time and she sees me in the lonely peak, she might think that you are deliberately making things difficult for me. By the way, she is now
The damage to the golden elixir has worsened, and if you are in a bad mood, you may not be able to suppress the eruption of elixir energy, which may cause a thunder disaster in the Xuantian Sect's mountain gate at any time."
After saying this, there was a sudden thunder in the sky.
Uncle Qi and all the Xuantian Sect disciples present suddenly turned pale.
Sure enough, the calamity clouds began to roll in the sky, the thunderous aura quickly became stronger, and the pressure of the bursts of thunder was obviously much stronger than before. In the perception of these Xuantian Sect disciples, everything seemed to foreshadow Lu Shenliang's fate.
The mood started to get violent.
"Master Nephew Wang Li, please!"
The hairs all over the body of Master Qi stood up. He had an intuition that Xuantian Sect would not know what would happen if this lightning disaster happened, but it seemed that he could not resist at all and would definitely fall. He immediately turned around and faced Wang Li decisively.
He made a gesture of invitation, "I will show my nephew the way!"
"Thank you, Master Qi!"
Wang Li directly collected the broken cart and jumped onto the uncle's sword.
Uncle Qi's face turned dark, but he felt that the clouds of calamity in the sky had finally begun to dissipate, and he dared not say anything more.
"The sect master is indeed right. This calamity cloud is indeed a precursor to the collapse of Lu Shenliang's golden elixir. The more she suppresses the golden elixir, the more powerful the golden elixir becomes, and the more difficult it becomes internally and externally."
"You must not offend Wang Li and Lu Shenliang during this period. Try to appease them as much as possible. You must find a suitable way to invite them out of the Xuantian Sect's mountain gate first."
"Anyway, all the spiritual sand that is owed to them will be sent to Wang Li, and according to the calculation of the market, one cent will be calculated every year. I would rather give more than less to appease them, and then think of a way to get the best of both worlds.
"
Several elders of the Xuantian Sect looked at the sword light that swept directly through the Sutra Cangdian Hall, and they all discussed quickly with solemn expressions.
There are two monks from the Xuantian Sect guarding the entrance of the Jingzang Hall.
Normally this kind of guarding is just a waste of time.
In Wang Li's memory, new disciples often had to secretly hide some spiritual sand for such guards in order to stay in the Sutra Collection Hall for a while longer.
The teachers of the sect also turned a blind eye. After all, the monks who guarded the Sutra Collection Hall were all true disciples of a certain elder.
"Two senior brothers, my talent is relatively poor. If someone comes to disturb me, I'm afraid I won't be able to understand anything and will stay in the Sutra Collection Hall for a long time. So if there is nothing special, you don't want to
Let no one in." Of course Wang Li didn't need to give face to these two monks at this time. After he said these words to the two monks, he took out two spiritual stones and handed them to them.
passed.
The two monks were stunned immediately, "Junior Brother Wang Li, you...?"
"Isn't this a rule?" Wang Li winked, as if he understood everything, "I may stay in the Jingzang Hall for a long time, so I need some greeting gifts according to the rules."
"..." The two monks suddenly had cold sweat all over their vests.
Is there such a thing?
Giving gifts in front of the attention of a bunch of elders in the door, and saying that this is a rule, isn't this a clear deception?
"How can there be such a rule?" One of the monks immediately said with a smile on his face: "Junior brother Wang Li, you are joking."
"Then I don't want the spirit stone." Wang Li quickly collected the spirit stone, and then stretched out his hand towards the two monks.
The two monks didn't understand again and stayed for a moment, "Junior brother Wang Li, what are you doing?"
"Reciprocity is reciprocal, and gifts should be returned." Wang Li said matter-of-factly: "I gave gifts to two senior brothers, but they didn't want them. That is to show sympathy for the younger generation, but according to the rules of our Xuantian Sect, you are not allowed to return gifts or anything like that? At least.
It’s only polite that the value is about the same.”
"..." The two monks were completely speechless.
Isn't this blatant blackmail?
But they had no choice in the face of Wang Li's behavior, because they vaguely felt that if Wang Li was not allowed to enter the Sutra Collection Hall quickly, Wang Li would definitely cause more troubles, and they would definitely be in trouble.
Walk.
After the two people looked at each other, they each took out some spiritual stones and handed them to Wang Li with pale faces and extremely heartbroken faces.
"Thank you, senior brother."
Wang Li accepted it with satisfaction, and then strode into the Xuantian Sect's Sutra Collection Hall shrouded in spiritual light.
There are four floors in this sutra collection hall. The bottom floor contains some basic cultivation methods. In addition to the basic exercises of Xuantian Sect, there are also superficial exercises of various sects and sects collected by Xuantian Sect's predecessors.
.
These skills are recorded in special jade slips, shrouded in spiritual light beams.
According to the rules of the Xuantian Sect, monks below the third level of Qi Refining are only allowed to enter this level of the Jingzang Hall.
Wang Li had only entered this first floor before.
And like most orthodox immortal sects, because they adhere to the principle of greed for more, Xuantian Sect disciples who are allowed to enter can only choose a maximum of three methods for reference at a time.
Wang Li has only entered here once, so he has only sadly consulted three methods here.
But now that he comes in this time, all the restrictions are open to him, and he can read any kind of classics he wants to read.