Qin Li inserted a pillar of sandalwood.

Most monks, like him, inserted sandalwood into them to show their attitude.

A small number of monks chose to give up and were finally sent out of Xixuan Academy and left the scene in disgrace.

"There are ninety-eight people left in the end!"

Han Wendao nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that you all have made up your mind to devote yourself to practicing Taoism.

Come with me, I want to teach you the real immortal king-level martial arts.”

Everyone was overjoyed. They came to Xixuan Academy through great hardships just for a volume of exercises.

"Let's go!"

Han asked soared into the air.

Everyone hurriedly followed, fearing that they would be abandoned.

Soon! A peak appeared ahead.

The peaks are like swords, towering into the clouds, slaying the sky.

On the mountain, there is a nine-story pagoda, made of white jade stacked, beautiful and enveloping the formation, which ordinary people cannot get close to.

On the plaque of the pagoda, there are four large characters "Da Library" written with silver hook and iron painting.

"We're here!"

Han Wendao landed on the ground, and the rest of the people also landed.

At the entrance of the bookstore, a lazy old man sat with white hair and beard, drinking hot tea, and said leisurely: "It turns out it's Xiao Hanzi. This is a good class, and he has recruited so many people."

Han Wendao bowed: "Master Qingye, I'll bring them here to choose the martial arts, please open the door."

"OK!"

The Qingye Immortal King clapped his hands.

Boom! The formation is unblocked.

The door slowly opened.

The vast space is revealed.

Han asked thanked him and took everyone in.

As soon as I stepped in, I saw a wide bookshelves and a wide variety of books, stacked high, all of which were extraordinary treasure books.

"Seventh-grade immortal arts, eighth-grade immortal arts, and ninth-grade immortal arts!"

"Oh my God! Isn't this the long-lost "Blood Wheel Magical Art"!"

"Many immortal king-level insight note are priceless treasures when put outside!"

A group of people screamed in shock.

Qin Li was also shocked because he saw many fifth-grade pill recipes, sixth-grade pill recipes, and even seventh-grade pill recipes.

"Don't move!"

Han Wendao warned: "These books are sealed, and only if they contribute enough can they read them.

You can only learn one book of martial arts now.”

While he was talking, he took everyone to a bookshelf, which had only twelve jade slips on it.

"This is the immortal king-level martial arts. You each copied one."

The words fell.

Everyone snatched up.

Although these twelve volumes of exercises are not many, they are behind the lives of tens of thousands of immortal kings and immortals, and the value contained in them is needless to say.

Qin Li flipped through the martial arts and finally selected the "Ten Zheng Immortals".

The characteristic of this technique is that it is central and peaceful. Although there is nothing special, it is the most mature one among the twelve volumes of the exercises, and it will never be assassinated.

"With the martial arts, the ninth-grade immortal arts cannot be left behind!"

Qin Li looked at the bookshelf in the distance, where there were all nine-grade immortal arts, and each of them had great power. If he learned it, killing the Aotian Immortal King is like killing a dog.

"Have you copied it all?"

Han asked.

The crowd carefully read the exercises again, and after confirming that there was no problem, they solemnly put the twelve jade slips back to the bookshelf.

"Come with me!"

Han asked, "I want to take you to Zhenzhi Hall."

"That is the place where we gather and communicate. Many uncles and uncles have been waiting for a long time.

At that time, you will choose a tutor and study a difficult problem."

Soon! Everyone left the library.

Flying all the way, after a few hours, you will reach the center of the secret realm.

This is a vast plain with various buildings, like a city or a large academy, with a solemn, calm and rigorous temperament.

At the center is a hall, solemn and grand, natural and simple.

This is the Hall of True Knowledge.

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Everyone was a little nervous and stepped in.

There are hundreds of immortal kings gathered in the hall, including men and women, old and young.

"Greetings to all the masters and uncles, the ninety-eight seekers have all brought them."

Han asked, bowed and stepped aside.

Suddenly! Hundreds of immortal kings showed their pressure.

Their eyes were sharper than immortal soldiers, and they seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Their aura was even more cruel than raging waves, and they were enough to crush rocks.

These newly-entered immortal masters have never seen such a terrible scene. Some people were frightened and their hearts were trembling. Those who had weak cultivation could hardly withstand the pressure of the Immortal King.

Qin Li looked as usual, after all, he had fought with the Immortal King.

"This session has good quality and a lot of people."

"On average, almost every one of us can get one."

Hundreds of immortal kings looked at everyone carefully.

Sudden.

A golden-clothed immortal king spoke: “That young boy, I want it!”

The person he refers to was Qin Li.

The other immortal kings said unhappy: “Golden Light Immortal King, you are too domineering.”

"I also like this guy. Please give me some advice."

"Tsk tsk! I have been in the seventh grade of the Immortal Lord for less than a hundred years of practice. I will not give it to you such a peerless genius."

He is worthy of being the Immortal King, and he can see Qin Li’s years of cultivation at a glance.

Now! The immortal master who was walking around was frightened.

It is beyond imagination and a fantasy to cultivate to the seventh level of the Immortal Lord in less than a hundred years.

You should know that the youngest people in their group are thousands of years old, while the immortals are all tens of thousands of years old. Qin Li is quite an alien.

"Boy, come to my door and I will give you a sixth-grade immortal soldier."

"Young man, as long as you study immortal arts, I will give you a free volume of eighth-level immortal arts."

"Don't pay attention to them. The practice is the direction you should study. Come to my side and I will give you ten fifth-grade elixirs."

Hundreds of immortal kings have all thrown out olive branches, obviously attaching great importance to Qin Li.

Several immortal kings glared at each other, and it seemed that they had pinched them.

"Sir, I'm really sorry!"

Qin Ligong bowed and apologized: "My ambition is alchemy!"

When he came, he decided to study alchemy, after all, this is what he is best at.

"It's good to refine the alchemy!"

A green-robed immortal king jumped out.

"Hahaha! The boy has vision."

A fairy king with red eyebrows laughed.
To be continued...