Chapter 438: Zangxuanlou

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Chapter 438: Tibetan Profound Building
The next day, Xia Qingcheng personally went to the outer gate and conveyed the order to call his disciples.
The crowd did not feel surprised at the order.
Ascending to the Heavenly Sword Meeting, Chu Xingyun won the top spot and won two big bets. He wanted to take control of the outside door. It was already a matter of determination. No one could stop him.
As for Chang Chixiao and Qi Yang Shen and others, although they are full of anger, they can only admit it.
After all, they have lost their gambling contract, and they must not take any action. Otherwise, even if they are the sword masters, they will also be scolded by countless people, so they cannot bear the consequences.
When the order was communicated, all the elders and deacons of the outer door were gathered together that day, and the atmosphere of the big outer door became very lively.
But after that, the outer door quickly recovered calm. This kind of calm was a little strange, too quiet, as if nothing had happened.
For these things, Chu Xingyun, who is in the inner space, naturally did not know that he was completely immersed in alchemy and cultivation.
Time flies, three days, and blinks.
Reincarnation stone, inner space.
Chu Xingyun has woken up from his cultivation state. He is standing in the void, his eyes fixed on his eyes, looking directly at the blue sky tripod in front of him.
At this time, a rumbling voice came out of the blue sky, which was extremely unstable, as if there was a surging force, wanting to break free of the shackles and burst out completely.
Upon seeing this, Chu Xingyun's eyes flashed indifferently, the sword of the martial spirit blew, and the faint power of the heavens and earth came down again, mobilizing a ray of nothingness fire and enveloping the entire blue sky.
boom!
On the blue sky tripod, a phantom of a real fire phoenix suddenly appeared. The violent force was suppressed, and the tripod turned around, and a thick scent of fragrant air was diffused. It quickly spread throughout the entire space, making people feel a while. Refreshed.
"It's done!" Chu Xingyun was pleasantly surprised in his heart, breathing back, slowly falling back to the ground.
At the same time, the blue sky tripod dispersing this thick danxiang also landed. In the scent of danxiang, there was actually a hint of yanggang. Although it was weak, it was particularly pure and condensed in the void.
Chu Xingyun walked a few steps forward, and a spirit of power bloomed, and the blue sky trembling again, within it, nine red glows soared into the sky, and the glory condensed, and finally turned into nine mellow pills, suspended in mid-air quietly.
"According to my estimate, it takes nine months to make Jiu Xuan Po Yang Dan, and I didn't expect it to be refined in just half a month, and it perfectly inspired all the medicinal effects."
Chu Xingyun let out a long sigh of relief, and his heart was full of joy, but also a little surprised.
Jiuxuan Poyang Pill is a fifth-level pinnacle medicine, and it is not difficult to refine, but Chu Xingyun's cultivation method is, after all, only the ninth heaven of the earth, many of the techniques of the previous life are difficult to exhibit, and it takes one month. Before it can be refined.
Even in the reincarnation stone, it takes six full days!
That's why, Chu Xingyun couldn't give orders personally and asked Xia Qingcheng to help. His time was very urgent and he didn't want to waste every minute and second.
But I never imagined that the refining speed was directly doubled under the burning of the void industry fire!
However, after a short contemplation, Chu Xingyun quickly relieved.
You know, the fire of nothingness is the true fire of the real fire phoenix, the fire of the mythical beast, how powerful it is, even if there is only a ray, it is far better than the ordinary flame.
Improving the Elixir by Shenhuo, and then using Chu Xingyun's magical alchemy technique, the speed can be greatly improved.
After a short break, Chu Xingyun waved his hand and put Jiu Xuan Po Yang Dan into the storage ring before leaving the inner space and stepping out of the practice chamber.
At this time, it was noon.
The scorching sun hangs in the air and emits a blazing light.
The whole sword master peak, quietly, only the sound of the breeze blowing.
"There are still four days from the day when the outside door is called. During this time, it is estimated that they are retreating and practicing hard." Chu Xingyun murmured to himself, and did not feel confused.
I saw him walking out of the courtyard, and after a little recognition, he ran straight in the direction of the Tibetan Xuanlou.
The Tibetan Xuanlou, located on the north side of Wanjian Mountain, is the training ground of Wanjian Pavilion.
Since the establishment of the Wanjian Pavilion, the Tibetan Xuanlou has existed. For thousands of years, there are countless ancient books in it, including martial arts, exercises, methods, etc. It can be said to be everything and everything.
The Zangxuan Tower is divided into three floors. The higher up, the more precious and rare the possession is, but the relative difficulty of entry is higher, requiring extremely large contribution value.
According to legend, on the third floor of the Tibetan Xuanlou, there is even a collection of precious chemical martial arts, but if you want to enter, you must get the personal enthusiasm of Fan Wujie, otherwise, even if you have no more contribution value, you must not step in.
Although Chu Xingyun is the sword master, he still needs to pay the contribution value to enter the Tibetan Xuanlou.
However, because he won the top position, within this month, he can freely enter and exit the first and second floors of the Tibetan mysterious building. The ancient books in it can also be read by him without any restrictions.
"The spirit material of Jiu Xuan Po Yang Dan is very common, but due to the strict control of Wanjian Pavilion, it becomes so precious, so that everyone ’s attention is placed on the spirit material, and Zang Xuan is ignored. The meaning of Lou. "
Walking on the road, Chu Xingyun couldn't help but sigh.
The swordsman enters the Tao with a sword.
For Jianxiu, any ancient book of swordsmanship is of great help. Even the simplest basic swordsmanship can be bypassed and understood.
Chu Xingyun lived for thousands of years. His swordsmanship had already reached the point of unpredictability of ghosts and spirits, but the way of kendo was too esoteric. Even he, he dared not claim to be the master of kendo.
There is no end to the way to seek the road!
Chu Xingyun can only continue to make progress if he has a good learning spirit.
Thinking about it, Chu Xingyun reached the Tibetan Xuanlou.
Compared with the towering sword tower, the Tibetan Xuanlou looks very ordinary, but when you look closely, it looks like a standing old man, standing in the rolling years, watching Yunjuanyunshu and the sea.
"The thousand-year-old ancient building really has something extraordinary." Chu Xingyun laughed lightly and stepped directly into it.
At this time, at the entrance of this Tibetan mysterious building, an old man in white was sitting. As soon as the old man saw Chu Xingyun, he stood up and bowed, respectfully saying, "I have seen Lord Luo Yun!"
Chu Xingyun ignored it, nodded at random, and immediately entered the door.
"Ok?"
As soon as he entered the first floor of the Tibetan Xuanlou, Chu Xingyun's eyes burst into a beam of surprise.
In his vision, there are countless bookshelves, and the interior is filled with countless ancient books. Each ancient book is marked in detail. After going back, it can't see the end.
"The millennium sect, the collection of books is really rich, this first layer, there are less than 100,000 books, and there are many books that exude an ancient atmosphere, which must have been passed down for a long time."
There was a trace of excitement and anticipation in Chu Xingyun's eyes, and he stroked it with his palm, reading it at will.
As he thought about it, the first floor of the Tibetan Xuanlou has many books, but they are all ancient books and ordinary martial arts. The highest level is not holy, and the number is not large.
The second and third layers are the foundation of Wanjian Pavilion.
However, Chu Xingyun was not in a hurry, and while walking through it, he walked toward the depths.
His swordsmanship is extremely high. Any sword can be easily comprehended within a short period of time, even if it is some ancient swords, there is not much pressure.
This review is three full hours.
During these three hours, Chu Xingyun was completely silent in these ancient books. He did not concentrate on practicing, but by watching these ancient books, he had a deeper understanding of the ethereal sword.
"The first layer is mostly based on kendo, I don't know what the second layer will be."
Chu Xingyun recovered and walked towards the second floor.
In the three hours just now, he at least browsed and read thousands of ancient books on martial arts. Although they are helpful, they are extremely limited, so he plans to go to the second floor to see them.
Buzz!
At this moment, suddenly, Chu Xingyun's body trembled.
Specifically, it should be the afterglow in his body, trembling without warning, and making a deep sword chanting sound.
"What's wrong?" Chu Xingyun asked in a low voice.
As soon as the words fell, the afterglow's sword chanting became more intense.
Boom!
A faint light of sword, swept out of Chu Xingyun's body, passed through the heavy bookshelf, and finally, illuminated on a yellowish ancient book placed in the corner.