The hatred of killing and the hatred of destroying the family are irreconcilable.

As long as she never dies for a day, she will be incompatible with the Demon Temple and will never stop until death.

Therefore, she became more determined to go to the Sutra Pavilion. She must obtain the ancient practice method.

And Aman, who was following him, didn't know what Jun Guling was thinking.

After hearing her praise, I felt a little embarrassed and quickly waved my hand and said:

"No, no, let's forget about Dazhi and so on. My mother just said it casually, but I think she was right. She was stingy and could not even give you food. That would never be needed. Senior Sister Guling, don't be stupid."

Jun Guling was a little amused and laughed at what she said, so he lightly pointed her head with his finger.

"Why can't you live without eating in three words? I understand, don't worry, that guy Gu Linyuan is not my fairy's dish. Okay, we have to leave quickly---"

If Gu Linyuan knew about these things, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. Who would have thought that the black girl, who looked stupid and insincere, actually dug a big hole for him here?

He is stingy, is he not invited to dinner?

he---

This is simply painful.

Aman, who had cheated Gu Linyuan, didn't know at all. He was asking curiously:

"Sister Guling, where are we going?"

"Piaomiao Peak, Sutra Pavilion."

"Ah? Why are you going there? My master has taken me there, and I have also found a Heavenly Level Practice for me. Oh, don't mention it. Since I had this Practice, my life has been so scattered---"

Jun Guling:......

If she hadn't known Aman's temperament, she would have turned her back.

Don't attack people like this.

It’s the same master, look at others.

He was staring at his disciples in practice, and took his disciples to the Sutra Library to select martial arts, and also gave the spirit stones to the dining hall for dinner. Although he gave them less, at least it was his wish.

But what about my master?

After receiving the disciples, no one was seen, and he threw himself directly to the Black Rakshasa and died on his own.

It’s also a disciple, why is the gap so big?

Jun Guling looked depressed and climbed the 999th stairs in one breath. She was so tired that she was panting and finally arrived at the Sutra Pavilion.

It’s really not easy to get a sutra!!!

This is Jun Guling's thoughts at this moment. Just when she was standing and her legs were weak, Aman hurriedly supported her from the side.

"Sister Guling, are you okay? I've said that if you can't climb, I'll carry you. I can't do anything else, but I'm very strong and I can't use all my strength---"

Jun Guling, who was hit by another critical attack, didn't want to say a word.

Master can't compare with his physical strength---

call---

Jun Guling took a deep breath after accepting his fate.

"Since you have finished choosing the exercises, wait for me in the library, and I'll come here."

"No, no, I don't have anything to look good, I'll wait for you outside."

Aman hurriedly refused, her little head shaking like a rattle. She hated reading the books the most, and it would be better to play with ants in the yard.

Seeing this, Jun Guling didn't force it. After telling Aman, he walked step by step like the Sutra Pavilion.

This is a very quaint wooden building, which even looks a bit dilapidated, and the location is very quiet, and there are even more forests around it.

He is not good-looking, but when he gets closer, he can feel a sense of righteousness.

Not only that, this place is also the important place of Piaomiao Sect, with traces of formations everywhere.

When he crossed the threshold, Jun Guling clearly felt the fluctuations of the formation, and slowly dispersed after detecting her identity.

If there was an outsider invasion, no one would have to do it, and it would have already turned into ashes at this moment.

"Who is coming? Borrow or choose skills? Where is the jade plaque?"

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a slow, old and hoarse voice.

The old man looked like he couldn't wake up, and he was still dozing off, and he couldn't feel any spiritual power all over his body, but Jun Guling didn't dare to neglect.

He directly presented the identity jade plaque with both hands, "Disciple Jun Guling comes from the weapon refining peak, and this time he came to choose the appropriate exercises."

The old man slowly opened his eyes when he heard this. At the same time, Jun Guling instantly felt a chill coming, and was swept from head to toe.

"A girl with five spirit roots actually got into the eyes of that thief Xu Yun?"

After saying this, the old man from the Sutra Pavilion threw the jade sign on her and closed his eyes again.

"Walk straight and turn right is the Gongfa Pavilion."

After he said casually, he yawned heavily and continued to tilt on the chair and began to close his eyes to rest, as if he was thinking of sleeping.

"Yes, thank you for your senior."

Jun Guling respectfully took the jade token, but at this moment, his forehead was sweating profusely and his heart was even more pounding.

Good guy, this old man is definitely not simple.

The breath is hidden inside and returns to nature.

She only felt it from her master, the Medicine Saint in Medicine God Valley. So, could this old man be in the Saint Realm or a strong man above the Saint Realm?

God, it's so terrible.

Fortunately, I didn't take over the body, otherwise I would definitely not be able to escape his eyes.

The foundation of this Piaomiao Sect is indeed profound.

Thinking of this in her heart, but her steps did not stop. She calmly followed the old man's instructions. When she turned around and disappeared in the hall, the old man opened his eyes again.

"The soul seems to have been severely damaged? A disciple with five spirit roots has a spiritual soul that is comparable to the great perfection of the spiritual master realm. The soul is stable, with a bone age of equality, interesting-"

Jun Guling, who had turned around, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he walked past a corridor and arrived at a gate.

The feeling of peeping finally dissipated.

"Huh, I'm scared to death."

Jun Guling patted his chest, tried hard to calm his breathing, and looked at the door.

As the name suggests, the Gongfa Pavilion is the exclusive place for choosing martial arts.

But no one was guarding it.

She directly placed the identity jade tablet in the card slot, and soon the door slowly opened.

There is a super large space inside, and colorful light balls are all attracted by them.

The size and brightness of the light balls represent their level.

Jun Guling crossed the threshold and the door closed automatically.

It is said that it is a process of choosing a martial art, but in fact it is also a process of choosing a martial art.

Jun Guling understood all these, so she walked to the cushion in front and sat down directly.

"Hopefully find it."

Jun Guling took a deep breath, then pinched her hands with her hands, her techniques constantly changing, and she kept thinking about it. Soon the spiritual energy around her rushed towards her.

Not only that, with her as the center, a pentagram of light and shadow quickly appeared.

When the light and shadow of the pentagram appeared, the influx of spiritual energy became a little faster.

Although the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is almost the same, compared to the Tianling root that can directly absorb spiritual energy into the meridians, there are some obstacles to incorporating the mixed spiritual roots into this area.

For example, Jun Guling, she now has to spend a lot of energy to sort the messy spiritual energy that pours into the dantian, and then use the five-pointed stars in the dantian as the basis to introduce the spiritual energy into the meridians.

This invisibly took a lot of time, not only that, but also consumed a lot of spiritual consciousness.

If a person with weak spirit cannot last long, it will be difficult to enter into meditation, let alone a great circle. This is the sorrow of the miscellaneous spiritual roots.

Fortunately, Jun Guling's soul was strong enough and he soon entered into meditation.

After a big circle of heaven, not only did I feel refreshed, but my injuries on my hands were healed a lot.

"Sure enough, the spiritual energy of Piaomiao Peak is the most intense!"

Jun Guling opened his eyes, sighed, then looked forward with a look of hope, and then smiled directly.

"Yeah, it's not bad, one, two... ten..."

Jun Guling put his fingers beside his lips, his eyes full of smiles:

"Huh, it actually attracted more than 20? Not bad, I didn't expect that there were quite a lot of magical roots. But, the Xuan-level? No, too weak, too weak, this Earth-level one is naturally not good. Hey, this is a wood-type heaven-level exercise? This fairy now has a five-type Hunyuan spiritual root, and it is no longer a wood-type heaven-based spiritual root. Let's go, play while playing----"

While Jun Guling was muttering, he pushed the unnecessary skills to the side, searching, searching---

"Well? There is actually a heavenly level skill with mixed spiritual roots?"

Jun Guling's big eyes lit up, but he quickly frowned.
Chapter completed!