"Yes!"
"According to Qi Zixiao's picture, today's earth, at least where I am, she doesn't feel the slightest aura..."
"While cultivating immortals, how can you not have aura?"
"Any cultivation technique or technique requires the support of spiritual energy. Without spiritual support, it is impossible to practice successfully."
"and so……"
"It's useless to see it!"
Lin Fan instantly felt that he was one head and two big.
I thought that when I arrived at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, with the status of a saint, I could completely practice some immortal techniques. Even if there is no immortal technique, the top-level cultivation technique is not bad.
But now it seems that it's not the case at all.
To put it simply, the earth today cannot support him in his cultivation!
"In other words, almost all cultivation techniques, spells, etc., even if I read them and write them down, it won't help."
"Then the question is, why did I come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"
are you crazy!
I don’t want face? !
Fighting wits and courageously with the air for so long, prepared in all aspects, and finally decided to "recklessly once", but this is the result?
Lin Fan even wanted to sit down.
This is uncomfortable!
He couldn't show it yet, he could only pretend to be cold and calm, put down the book in his hand, and then all the way down...
"Yes, since you can't learn the Immortal Techniques and Cultivation Techniques, then look for history or martial arts secrets."
"I don't know if there is any'Martial Arts' in this world."
Reading books such as history should help oneself understand the world. It is best to learn more about the Holy Land of Purple Mansion.
And martial arts books...
Cultivation requires aura, we can’t cultivate on earth, right?
But what I need to worry about now is whether there are such ‘low-end’ martial arts secrets in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the ‘Holy Land for Cultivation’?
Lin Fan didn't know.
But he can be sure that even if there is such a cheat, it must be on the first floor.
all the way down.
The sixth floor is like the seventh floor, with no one except Lin Fan.
On the fifth floor, there are several older monks sitting cross-legged on the ground, engrossed in deducing something...
I don't know the identity of these people, and their current state shouldn't be disturbed, Lin Fan went straight down lightly.
From the fourth floor, it gradually became lively.
Many people salute, but Lin Fan is still calm and continues down...
"Why did the saint only stay for such a short time?"
"This wait for Tianjiao to act, can I wait to figure it out?"
"Huh? Why did she stop on the first floor? This..."
"Could it be!!!"
Suddenly, someone exclaimed, then he covered his mouth and whispered: "Brothers and sisters, have you ever heard of storytelling?"
"A storytelling? I do understand a little bit, a story that ordinary people use as a pastime?"
"Yes, the story! Let's not hide it from fellow brothers, I was the disciple who passed the audit a few years ago when the gate was opened. Before I started, I had heard many storytelling stories."
"Many of the stories are about our cultivators, and many more about the Buddhist Scripture Pavilions of various sects..."
"Oh?!"
As soon as he said this, everyone around him came close, showing curiosity.
"How about the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion?"
"Yes, brother, you come quickly."
"Senior brothers and sisters, don't worry, let me listen to Zhong Feiyu slowly speaking~"
Zhong Feiyu waved his hand and said mysteriously: "Among the many stories about the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, many of them are about the ‘divine power and dust’."
"What is magical power?"
"The so-called divine power is dusted, it means that some techniques, magic techniques, etc. that are capable of destroying the world, but are left in the corner at will, no one cares."
"Until, those who are destined get it by chance, and from then on they fly to the sky!"
"And most of the magical powers that have been ‘dusted’ are in the most inconspicuous corner of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, or in common secret books..."
Zhong Feiyu said this, everyone understood.
Some people are also puzzled: "The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was created by the ancestors of the Holy Land in the past. All the cheats have already been divided into categories and placed according to the degree of cherishment. If there is a magical skill, how can it..."
But when he said this, the man stopped, and he didn't know what he thought of.
It's not just him, all the disciples present are thoughtful.
That’s right, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was indeed created by the ancestor in the past. The secret books here were also gradually perfected and classified by him and many latecomers.
But who can guarantee that few of these people have a ‘weird’ temper?
These weird tempers, what if you like "play"?
Such as putting magical power in the most inconspicuous corner?
And over the years, except for certain areas on the first floor, where some handyman disciples would go to browse, other places have been covered with dust.
so……
At this time, one of them was not just feeling it or something, and muttered to himself: "If there is really a magical skill that has been dusted, the person who knows this will definitely have a higher identity than me, and the saint..."
brush!
Everyone's eyes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com gradually flickered.
Yes!
Mysterious work is dusty, maybe it's just a story, but it's not impossible to think of the first layer of how many years no one has looked for it carefully.
And who is the saint? With her status, the seventh floor is also very accessible, so why bother to wander on the first floor? !
Originally, they just browsed the ancient books on the second floor, because they saw the saint coming down, they followed the stairs and wanted to look more.
But when they discovered that the saint was not leaving on the first floor, and after adding Zhong Feiyu's ‘story’, everyone’s minds became active.
and then...
They descended to the first floor one after another and began to read.
The place where the saint was, they naturally did not dare to approach at will, but on the first floor of the university, there were too many books, especially those places that were already covered with dust...
Hundreds of disciples made the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, which had been deserted for tens of thousands of years, become lively again.
And when the disciples later saw this scene, they would naturally feel astonished, and then... they had to ask.
After asking? Naturally join it.
Although the ‘divine power is covered in dust’ is just a conjecture, the saints are all looking for it here. The possibility of this conjecture is terrifying, okay? !
Gradually.
Many people gathered on the first floor, and there were even female disciples who love cleanliness. They cast wind spells and breeze blowing away the dust.
……
This scene, Lin Fan saw in his eyes, there was nothing to express.
Divine power is in the dust?
He even wanted to make a comment at this moment: Have you read too many novels? ! Really think that all the magic arts are in the most inconspicuous corner?
Even if it is there, it must be the protagonist to get it, right?
