Chapter five hundred and twentieth worthless(2/2)
." The old man spoke again, his voice fell, and he closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen asleep.
The sect leader personally brought it to the Juehun Sect? What does that mean? Where did it come from?
Bai Ye lowered his head and meditated for a while, then clasped his fist towards the old man again, and then trotted upstairs.
There were originally five barriers at the entrance of the stairs, but they were automatically eliminated when Bai Ye approached. If you don't enter through the stone monument, you may be blocked by these barriers.
There is no one on the second floor. According to what the old man said, everyone only has two chances, so it is naturally very precious.
"Fortunately, I came early, there is still a lot of time before the library is closed."
Bai Ye murmured and started browsing in front of the bookcase.
The skills are divided into levels. For example, the "Jinghong Footwork" and "Flashing Sword Technique" learned before are classified as the lowest human level because they do not use soul power. The "Frost White Divine Fist" passed down by the Bai family is the Yuan Dynasty.
Level, Yuan level exercises already involve soul power. As for the level of "Indestructible Vajra", Bai Ye doesn't know, but it is definitely not Yuan level. Above it, Zang level, Langya level may be possible, and Qiankun level...
.This kind of technique has attracted the attention of soul cultivators. Once it appears, it will be a bloody storm, and it is impossible for ordinary people to come into contact with it.
Books cannot be taken away, and there is more than one can chew. Bai Ye rummaged around, but was shocked to find that most of the exercises here, the lowest level is Yuan level, there are countless Tibetan levels, and there are even two books of Langya level, but that
It is an external boxing technique. Although it is very powerful, it requires extremely advanced people to practice it.
"Um?"
Bai Ye's eyes fell on a thin sword manual in the corner. The sword manual was very old and the words on it were mottled. But what made Bai Ye quite concerned was that there were still some blood stains on it.
""Nine Soul Sword Art"?"
Opening it and reading it, it only recorded three sword moves and a piece of mental information about Tianhun. Although the content was not much, it was quite profound. Bai Ye read it carefully.
"Use the soul power as the sword, use the sword as the soul, regard it as the soul of the sword, wipe out thousands of armies with one grip of the soul sword, and the soul of the sword will be proud of the nine heavens?" Bai Ye read the words above, and suddenly felt his blood surging: "It's so domineering, the sword
Soul, soul sword, use the soul of heaven as a sword? I have never heard of such a thing."
He continued to turn.
People are trapped in it without realizing it.
Time passes so quickly that no one even notices it.
"What? Are you interested in this swordsmanship book?"
At some point, an old voice sounded behind Bai Ye.
He was stunned for a moment and quickly turned his head, only to see an old man taking a nap on the first floor had come up from nowhere.
"Senior, why are you here?" Bai Ye asked in surprise.
"It's time to close the cabinet," the old man said calmly.
"So fast?" Bai Ye was surprised.
The old man did not answer, but continued to ask: "Did you choose this exercise?"
"What's wrong?"
"There's nothing wrong with it, but if you want to learn this technique, you still need to work hard. If you don't practice it well, it's my own level technique."
"Have you finished practicing?" Bai Ye asked.
"Have you practiced?" The old man paused, shook his head, but did not answer. He just waved his hand and said calmly: "Okay, leave the pavilion, I have to clean it."
"Um...Senior, didn't you say that every disciple has two chances? I would like to exchange another chance for reading time tonight. Do you think that's okay?"
Bai Ye said seriously, he was completely obsessed with this sword manual and could not finish reading it, his heart was itching unbearably.
"This book is so thin. An ordinary person can memorize it in an hour without using it. Why do you spend so much time?" the old man asked strangely.
Bai Ye smiled, opened the book, pointed to the vague little figures painted on it, and said: "The meaning of the words can be remembered in the mind and thought about slowly, but the paintings in this book need to be observed and studied in order to understand the original works."
Understand the essence of it.”
The old man nodded, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Boy, have you ever heard of the Heavenly Soul mutation?"
"The Heavenly Soul mutates?" Bai Ye thought for a while and said, "I heard people talk about it before, but I don't know if it is true or not. It is said that once the Heavenly Soul mutates, its power will be doubled, and you can understand the secret of soul power!"
"You are in a small place and have never heard of normality. Let me tell you, Heavenly Soul mutation exists. You can use your last chance to continue reading this book. How much you can learn depends on yourself."
After the old man said that, he turned and left.
When Bai Ye heard this, he felt suspicious, but he still hurriedly clasped his fists: "Thank you, senior."
Without anyone to disturb him, Bai Ye was immersed in the "Nine Soul Sword Art" again.
"No wonder the senior suddenly mentioned the mutation of the Heavenly Soul. It turns out that this sword art contains the method to mutate the Heavenly Soul. If the Heavenly Soul cannot mutate, it will not be able to understand the secret of soul power, and naturally it will not be able to exert the power of the Nine Soul Sword Art.
power."
During the day and night, I sat cross-legged and meditated.
He tried to follow the instructions in the sword formula, and the Taotie Heavenly Soul sitting in the sixth heaven immediately woke up and let out a shocking roar.
The prerequisite for the Heavenly Soul's mutation is to recast the Soul Palace.
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Chapter completed!