The sunshine at noon was particularly bright. I saw four people lying on the Muyang Stone, which happened to be illuminated by the direct sunlight, not to mention how comfortable they were.
I saw Zhang Mu lying on the Muyang Stone, stretched out lazily, and said: "Li Zi, do you think it's time for us to change our exercises?"
When Liu Li heard Zhang Mu calling him that, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and didn't protest. He was obviously used to being called.
"Yes, but we have spent all Liu Bao's golden leaves, and now we only have three low-level spiritual stones left. I don't know if they are enough."
"Try it again. If it doesn't work, I'll think of a solution. In the worst case, I'll go back to the task."
After listening to Zhang Mu's words, Liu Li said that the man smiled bitterly. It can be seen that Lu Wei's matter is still very entangled in the hearts of the four of them.
Thinking about it, Lu Wei is not at Liu Bao's level. His uncle is a monk in the foundation building stage, and the four of them have not yet reached the Qi refining stage. No matter how the two compare, they are miserable.
Liu Li flashed his folding fan and said, "Okay, after dinner, let's go take a look together."
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The four of them inquired along the way, and after twisting and turning for several hours, they finally arrived at the gate of the Cangwu Pavilion.
I saw that the facade of the Zangwu Pavilion is quite spectacular, and the fonts on both sides are very heroic. You can tell at a glance that the monk who wrote it must be of high skill.
The most eye-catching thing is the three words "Cangwu Pavilion". It is much stronger than the writing on both sides, giving people a feeling of depression and anger.
Sun Xiao opened his mouth and said, "Wow~ This hidden pavilion is so spectacular."
Liu Li hit Sun Xiao on the head with a folding fan, shook his head and said, "It's terrible to be uneducated." With that, he stepped in.
Zhang Mu laughed and said, "I don't know anything about it, it's really scary." He shook his head and followed.
Lin Han just wanted to speak, but he opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't hold back a word. But he still smiled and said: "You have neither knowledge nor culture. This is the Tibetan Treasure Pavilion." After saying that, he chased in with a smile. Sun Xiao was left with a bitter look on his face.
"I provoked you." Sun finished his novel and walked in.
Entering inside, Zhang Mu saw dozens of people inside. Some were waiting in line to make copies, some had just come out, and some had just entered to choose exercises. There was an endless stream.
Liu Li looked at the decoration inside and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so luxurious."
"Yes, if these expenses are used for our cultivation, I guess we can cultivate to the foundation building stage without any problem."
"Okay, stop dreaming, go in and take a look." He said, waving the folding fan and walked out.
Come to the back of the crowd and line up. After all, there are no acquaintances like Su Liu here, so you have to be honest. Because being low-key will never bring harm to you.
He looked at the disciple in front of him holding books one after another and handing them to the old man with a white beard at the counter.
The old man took it, took a look at it, said something, and then began to take out a green bamboo slip, which was obviously used for copying.
While waiting in line, Zhang Mu didn't forget to ask some questions. Although he didn't answer very carefully, it was enough for him to digest.
After asking, Zhang Mu smiled. It was obvious that everything in front of him had little potential compared to the novels he read in his previous life.
For example, this bamboo slip is the lowest level, and the higher level is the jade slip. It is also used to store some top-level skills, and can be made into a disposable object.
Therefore, the general jade slips record rare things. If the owner of the jade slips has set up a spell, then after you read it once, the jade slips will burst.
As for the solution, no one can create it. It seems that everything is done according to nature and cannot be tampered with by monks in the human world.
After waiting for less than half a stick of incense, it was Liu Li's turn in front of him.
Stepping forward, Liu Li cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Master, this disciple is here to receive the technique."
The old man didn't feel any emotion after hearing this. He nodded and said, "Go."
"Yes, uncle." After saying that, he waved to Zhang Mu and walked out.
Zhang Mu knew that he had gone aside to wait for him, so he stepped forward respectfully: "Uncle Master, this disciple is here to receive the exercises."
The old man's originally emotionless face suddenly moved. He suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at Zhang Mu.
Zhang Mu saw Dou Da's sweat dripping down, swallowed his saliva, and thought to himself: "Aren't you gay?"
This is because the old man cannot read minds. If he knew Zhang Mu's evil thoughts, he would probably be able to kick him out.
The old man stared at it for a while, smiled and waved, "Go."
When Zhang Muru came to grant amnesty, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Thank you, Uncle Master."
As he walked, he muttered: "Oh my god, I'm really scared to death. This old man has nothing to do, and he's so scared that his little heart is fluttering."
After Zhang Mu left, the old man regained his expressionless expression. Lin Han and Sun Xiao came forward and spoke, and they passed smoothly.
Although I don’t know why the old man behaves like this, I just know that it won’t harm me.
Zhang Mu and the four others followed them into the cabinet of the Cangwu Pavilion. The first floor is for disciples in the Qi Refining and Body Forging stages. There are two floors above, one for monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Golden Core Stage.
, the top one is probably only used by elders and grain owners.
"Lizi, Sun Xiao. What you learned is different from mine and Xiao Han. You make your own choice."
Liu Li and Sun Xiao nodded and walked away. After all, one learned the folding fan technique and the other learned the short-blade concealed weapon technique. They were completely different from those of Zhang Mu and Zhang Mu.
"Xiao Han, let's go." After saying that, Zhang Mu took Lin Han out with his hands behind his back.
After walking around for a few times, I saw a wooden sign that said "Sword Jue".
Zhang Mu smiled and said, "That's it."
"Brother Muzi, what sword technique are you going to choose?"
"Take a look. Take a look for yourself. If you don't understand, ask me again."
"Okay, then I'm going."
After watching Lin Han walk out, Zhang Mu happily walked to the bookshelf and picked up a book with "Sword Jue Heart Technique" written on it.
I opened it and looked at it, and saw that it was not a mental method at all, but the cultivation experience of an unknown monk.
After watching it for a while, Zhang Mu threw it aside and looked at it carefully.
"Flying Sword Art"
"Well, this is a must. Unfortunately, we can't use it yet. We'll talk about it later."
"The Sword Heart Technique"
"I'll go, it sounds awesome." After saying that, he picked it up and opened it and immediately cursed: "Damn it, what are you writing about your experience? You're not a powerful monk, so you make yourself look like a saint."
Put back the books with messy records and start searching.
But after reading a lot, Zhang Mu almost jumped up in anger.
There were so many books, and most of them were introductions based on experiences. Zhang Mu really wanted to set fire to them after reading them.
Just when Zhang Mu was extremely irritable, he heard Lin Han's voice: "Brother Muzi, come here and take a look."
"Okay." After hearing this, he walked over.
When he came over, he saw Lin Han holding a book of "Golden Sword Jue" in his hand.
After reading it, he asked, "Xiao Han, is this the sword technique practiced by Jin Linggen?"
Lin Han nodded and said: "Yes."
Zhang Mu took it and opened it, only to see it read "Practitioner, Golden Spiritual Root..."
Seeing this, Zhang Mu couldn't help but cursed: "Holy crap, how do I know what spiritual root I am?"
At this moment, a woman's voice came: "If you don't know, you can take out and copy all the Five Elements Sword Techniques, and you will know after trying them one by one."
After hearing this voice that sounded like an oriole, Zhang Mu felt his heart flutter. When he turned around, he saw a woman wearing purple gauze.
I saw that the woman had icy skin and jade skin, an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, a pretty nose, lips like rouge, and a waist like a willow branch. She was really beautiful.
But Zhang Mu still won't be fascinated, because he has seen more beautiful women. And not just one of them, the playful and cute Liu Piaoxue, the calm and calm Xin'er, and the Hu Meier who ruined his innocence.
None of the three was stronger than the woman in front of him, so Zhang Mu's immunity was very strong.
After Zhang Mu realized that he couldn't tell the woman's cultivation level, he raised his hands and said, "Senior sister, how much does it cost to make a copy?"
Seeing that Zhang Mu didn't feel any discomfort at all, the woman couldn't help but look at it a few more times, pursed her lips and said: "A single copy is more expensive, requiring five hundred gold leaves. If the five volumes are together, two thousand gold leaves are probably enough."
"Ah..." After hearing what the woman said, Zhang Mu opened his mouth.
Are you kidding me? I only have three low-level spiritual stones on my body now, which can only be converted into gold leaves for three thousand or something?
When the woman saw it, she chuckled and said, "What's the matter? It's such a fuss."
Zhang Mu smiled awkwardly and said, "I wonder if Senior Sister has any other ways to detect our spiritual roots?" After speaking, he showed an expectant look in his eyes.
The woman listened and nodded: "Okay." After saying that, she patted the snow-white storage bag on her waist, and a five-color stone appeared in her palm.
"Take it. It can only be tested five times."
After hearing this, Zhang Mu looked at the charming multicolored stones and asked, "Senior sister, I'm afraid these are a lot of spiritual stones?"
The woman smiled after hearing this, and two small dimples suddenly appeared on her face that could be broken by the wind. Zhang Mu's heart was filled with excitement.
"I'll give this to you." After saying that, he turned around and walked out with a smile.
Zhang Mu murmured: "This girl is so generous. If she didn't like me, I would consider committing myself to her."
"Brother Makiko, you are drooling."
"Ah..." Zhang Mu wiped the corner of his mouth and smiled awkwardly.
Then, looking at the five-color stones in his hand, he said excitedly: "Come on, Xiao Han, let me test it for you first."
Lin Han listened and nodded excitedly: "Yeah..."
Zhang Mu held the five-color stone and placed it on Lin Han's forehead. The five-color stone slowly glowed faintly.
Lin Han also slowly fell into meditation, as if he was feeling the call of the five-color stone, gold, cyan, blue, red, and yellow appearing with each other.
Zhang Mu said expectantly: "What kind of spiritual root does Xiao Han have?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lin Han's eyes open, and the five-color stone instantly retracted all its colors.
Just when Zhang Mu thought Lin Han had spiritual roots, a dazzling light suddenly shot out from the five-color stone, making Zhang Mu block his eyes with his hands.
Later, after the light disappeared, Zhang Mu said with a smile: "Xiao Han is not bad, it seems that your golden spirit root has great potential."
After hearing this, Lin Han jumped up very excitedly and said with a smile: "Brother Muzi, I have spiritual roots, I can cultivate immortality. Haha..."
For a moment, there was only Lin Han's innocent voice, which could not be calmed down in the cabinet for a long time.