O43novel Chapter 150: Trip to the Main Peak
Chapter 150: Trip to the Main Peak
"Martial Arts Lecture Hall?"
Su Yan showed doubts on his face: "Is the martial arts lecture hall still different in size?"
Gu Songde said: "There is no difference between the martial arts lecture halls. Each vein sets up a martial arts lecture hall. The martial arts lecture halls are taught by the fourth realm of the true artistic conception, and the martial arts of inner disciples are taught. If the true person of Danqiao has free time, he will be one day One lecture.”
"Then how can the martial arts lecture hall come from? Could it be the main peak?"
Gu Songde shook his head: "The martial arts lecture hall on the main peak is no different from ours. Many outer disciples and servants went to more. The so-called martial arts lecture hall is commonly known as ours. If we really talk about it, it should be called Preaching on Lingtai.”
Su Yan's eyes moved: "But it is the Nine Monument Spirit Platform?"
"To" Gu Songde said: "Once once a month, the elders of Shitai preached and used the Nine Monument Spirit Platform to teach their disciples to understand the true meaning."
He paused slightly, meaningfully: "Those who can be the elders of the sect are all old masters, at least they have their cultivation level above the third level of the Danjie Realm."
Only then did Su Yan understand the origin of the difference between the size of the martial arts hall.
"I'm sorry to lead the way for my senior brother, and I'm going to go to the main peak."
Gu Songde laughed and said, "You are going to exchange things. You are the first in the big exam and have 1,500 contribution points. In addition, the new disciples of the inner sect have 200 contribution points. This is a lot of resources, and you can talk while walking. .”
As soon as he opened the beast bag on his waist, he released a flying bat, with a wingspan of fifteen or sixteen meters, black fluff, sharp minions, and extremely low-level second-level warriors.
"Junior brother comes up. The main peak is far away, so we won't sit on the black-horned giant eagle."
The two of them got on the back of the flying bat. Su Yan noticed that there was a talisman seal hidden in the scarlet place of the flying bat's eyes. It was the mark of the beast. I just don't know what kind of martial arts it was.
The flying bat soared into the sky, sank into the clouds, and left Guizang Valley and headed towards the main peak.
"If you want to change your martial arts skills, go to Zangwu Tower. Most of the martial arts skills of our Beast King Sect are included. Many miscellaneous items such as weapons, elixirs, and spirit sealing talismans can be exchanged in the treasury of the Zongwu Pavilion, but treasures The number of exchanges varies from time to time. If you don’t have the things that your junior brother needs, you can only hold tasks in the Zongwu Pavilion, or ask for help directly in the weapon refining pavilion or alchemy pavilion.”
Gu Songde informed Su Yan about the main peak one by one, and he was surprised.
‘How does the main peak actually operate like this? With each peak maintaining a unique heritage, resource scheduling is so unified, no wonder it is so powerful...’
While speaking, the two had already arrived at the Jiubei Spirit Platform and landed. They were seeing the black-horned giant eagle, the skylark, the flying bear and other beasts and mounts swarming in the sky.
On the Nine Monument Spirit Platform, two or three thousand people gathered soon.
Everyone sat cross-legged on the ground, not daring to make noise.
About a quarter of an hour passed, and the bell rang three times. The body of Emperor Yin Mingchen appeared on the stone tablet, sitting cross-legged, with gray hair and robe floating in the wind.
"What I talk about today is to cultivate the way of spiritual cultivation to increase the true meaning, to accumulate the spirit as a guide, to accumulate strength for the transformation of true meaning..."
Yin Mingchen began to teach the experience of true spiritual practice, his voice was low and majestic, and it spread to various parts of the Nine Monument Spirit Platform.
The Nine Monument Spirit Platform faintly heard the bells and beast roar, which integrated into the sound of preaching. The effect of preaching was three more powerful, arousing the resonance of the true meaning. Almost all disciples were immersed in it and realized the true meaning of the beast spirit.
Su Yan is also among them. In the inner scene of the Dantian, the green-scale poisonous dragon and the white ape are in harmony, constantly gathering their spirits and true energy to temper the body of the beast spirit.
‘Although the beast spirit has thousands of appearances, I am not in it. Even the beast spirits cultivated by the same technique have thousands of differences. Only when the true self remains unchanged, only when the true self is true can you provide for it...’
When Su Yan heard Yin Mingchen's sermon, he also had some insights into the method of cultivating the true meaning of the beast spirit. In the blink of an eye, two hours had passed.
The bell rang out, Yin Mingchen stood up and left, and everyone woke up slowly, looking like they were still unfulfilled.
‘The green-scale poisonous dragon condensed a little bit, and the white ape became stronger. It was indeed extraordinary that the one who could break through the alchemy realm...’
"Junior brother, do you need me to lead the way to Zangwu Tower?"
Gu Songde just asked, but he had no intention of leading the way.
This is better if you have fewer people to know about the exchange of skills, resources, etc.
Although Gu Songde wanted to make friends with Su Yan, he still couldn't do such a stupid thing.
Moreover, when he comes to the main peak, he has his own affairs to deal with.
Su Yan shook his head: "Senior brother, go and do it yourself."
Separating from Gu Songde, Su Yan followed the main peak road to climb up the steps.
The main peak is high and the buildings are majestic, and the attic is majestic, which is commensurate with ancient trees, strange flowers and strange stones. The mist and clouds linger, the glimmer is radiant, and the light is radiant, making it look like a fairy mountain.
The Zangwu Tower is half embedded in the mountain, about a hundred meters high, built with spiritual wood and white jade, carved with many realistic animal patterns, with extraordinary momentum.
Su Yan stepped into the Zangwu Tower, and the dark and shiny solid wood floor under his feet made a clear and slight sound.
The building looks like a pagoda, up one by one, and when you look up, you can't tell how many floors it is.
Each layer is covered with special books and scrolls, and streaming light covers it. Obviously, there is a special layer of energy that protects these classics.
Su Yan just stepped into the Tibetan martial arts building and felt a sense of suppression. The true intention of the beast spirit was suppressed and could not appear in his body. Even the true energy was suppressed by seven out of ten.
"It's the first time I'm here. The Zangwu Tower is forbidden martial arts. It's the same for anyone to come in, just get used to it."
The voice came from the second floor. A man with withered hair and a face full of decay stuck his head out. He looked about 60 or 70 years old. He bowed slightly and glanced at Su Yan.
"Hello, senior."
"Call me Uncle Chang."
Chang Feng raised his eyes slightly: "Take out your disciple token and let me see it."
Su Yan did as he was told and took out the disciple token. The next moment, he was captured by Chang Feng.
He wiped his hand on the token, and it was unknown what kind of spell he performed. A faint light came on:
"Gui Zang, Su Yan"
He threw the token back and said: "New inner disciples, without great merit, you can exchange any skills, martial arts, auxiliary skills, and minor supernatural powers under the third level of your authority. By the way, new disciples, the first exchange of main skills only requires 10% contribution points."
Su Yan took the token and saluted: "Thank you, Uncle Chang."
Chang Feng turned back to a bookshelf, half-lying against the bookshelf, exchanged a martial arts book, and continued to read.
Su Yan's expression was slightly stern. There was a powerful person guarding the Cangwu Tower. Although Chang Feng's aura was steady, he felt a sense of emptiness. He didn't know why.
He put this thought aside and read the books on the first floor.
The first floor had the most books. After a circle, there were thousands of large bookshelves with black animal patterns, about ten feet high, filled with books, no less than tens of thousands.
Su Yan looked around and couldn't help feeling shocked and sighing.
"Green Snake Kung Fu, White Wolf Sutra, Barbarian Bull Power, Fierce Tiger Power... So many skills, all have visualization diagrams here, but the power is not necessarily much worse than the Golden Ape True Kung Fu, and even exceeds it. Is this the foundation of the big sect?"
Su Yan's fingers touched the protective layer outside the book cover, and he could sense a subtle true meaning. What kind of skills and what effect they had were conjured up in front of him.
Although it was not very detailed, it was enough for a general understanding.
He looked around for a while. There were the fewest skills and magical powers, and the most auxiliary skills and martial arts. All of them were below the first-grade upper grade.
But even so, these skills were more powerful than many small town martial arts inheritances.
"Barbarian Bull Power, a first-grade middle-grade skill, 500 contribution points, if you count the discount, you need 50 contribution points..."
Each skill, even if it is of the same grade, has a difference in contribution points. I think it is related to the difficulty of cultivation, the characteristics of the skills, etc.
He walked around and went up to the second floor. The collection of books here is much less than that of the first floor, with only a little over 10,000 books.
"Goshawk Diefeng Jin, a second-level low-grade technique, 1,000 contribution points, can be cultivated to the third level of the True Realm, Condensation Stage, without the Danqiao method."
"Guniu Tunling Gong, second-level middle-grade, 1,200 contribution points..."
The second-level techniques are more precious, and most of them cost one or two thousand contribution points. If it is a main technique, it is a little more expensive, and after the discount, it is one or two hundred, not more than three hundred contribution points.
No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!
The newly-entered inner disciples, as well as those outer disciples, only received one or two hundred contribution points, just enough to exchange for the main technique.
Su Yan looked at several main techniques, although they were more powerful than the Golden Ape True Technique, he still did not make a direct choice.
He was about to step onto the third floor. Chang Feng did not look up at him, but a faint voice came: "The Guizang Valley lineage of skills is on the bookshelf on the east side of the third floor. To the left and right are the classics of each lineage."
With Chang Feng's guidance, Su Yan climbed to the third floor and went straight to the east.
On the bookshelf, there were fewer skills, but more martial arts and minor magical powers.
He carefully checked and was amazed: "There are more than ten third-level skills, not counting martial arts and auxiliary skills."
The so-called third-level skills must be skills that can be cultivated to the Danqiao realm and can be used for a period of time.
Some good second-level superior skills may have methods to break through the Danqiao, but there is definitely no subsequent practice method, and the efficiency is definitely not as good as the third-level skills.
"Silver Toad Transformation", "Scorpio Scripture", "Ice Silkworm Immortal Art", "Nine Bone Spirit Transformations", "Green Vine Wood King Art"... three-level skills, each one costs more than five thousand, so expensive."
Su Yan looked at the skills carefully, and from the introduction, he knew how powerful the skills were.
Silver Toad Transformation, using the toad to reach the sky, and finally even transformed into a silver toad that swallowed the moon, with a body taller than a mountain.
Scorpio, Ice Silkworm and other skills, specializing in one, are all extremely powerful skills.
But Su Yan frowned slightly, but he was still not satisfied in his heart, thinking: "My foundation is to control fierce insects, specializing in one, even if there is no restriction on the contracted beast, it may not be able to play my strengths."
What he needs is not specialization, but more.
The skills are extensive, and at the same time he can control more fierce insects, and complementing each other is his own way.
He carefully checked, not only the skills of Guizang Valley, but also the skills of other veins.
In this way, he stayed on the third floor for more than two hours, and the lights were on, illuminating the entire Cangwu Building.
During this period, some disciples came to look for classics, but they had already left. At this time, the Cangwu Building was particularly quiet.
"Young man, what kind of martial arts are you looking for?"
Chang Feng suddenly appeared behind him, holding a rolled-up book in his hand, looking at Su Yan with a faint gaze.
Su Yan was startled, came to his senses, turned around and saluted: "Sorry to bother you, uncle."
"It took four or five hours to walk from the first floor to the third floor. I have never seen an inner disciple as picky as you."
Picky is a neutral word in the martial arts world. Some people are confused and don't want this or that, and don't know anything.
And some people know exactly what path they want to take, so they are so picky.
In Chang Feng's eyes, Su Yan's focus can only be the latter.
"Replying to Uncle Master, I haven't found a technique I like yet."
"What kind of technique do you want? Practice with beasts, or be celibate?"
Su Yan's heart sank slightly, and he looked up and asked: "Uncle Master, is there any technique in the hall that can control more wild beasts to achieve enlightenment?"
"Humph, you are greedy."
Chang Feng snorted coldly, but tapped the bookshelf with his fingers: "Yes, and there are quite a few. But the more wild beasts you control, it means that the technique may have multiple true meanings. The more true meanings, the more distractions, and often the practitioners fail and find it difficult to succeed. Only those with great perseverance and talent can succeed. Are you?"
This question clearly did not release the aura of pressure, but just three words made Su Yan feel suppressed.
"Yes"
Su Yan raised his eyes, without any avoidance or modesty.
"Interesting."
Chang Feng's eyes flickered, and he raised his head slightly: "The Dragon and Tiger Heaven-suppressing Art of Baihu Peak, the Yin-Yang Divine Ape Transformation of Suiyue Peak, the Fuyue Turtle Snake True Art of Fuyue Peak... and the Five Poisons Golden Body Mysterious Art of your Guizang Valley are all techniques that contract multiple wild beasts to assist in cultivation, and the condensed true meaning is also first-class and powerful, but they are all considered third-level upper-grade or even fourth-level techniques."
He chuckled: "I don't know whose disciple you are, but you can't exchange these techniques. The ordinary practice method is to practice the lower-level techniques first, such as the Dragon and Tiger Heaven-suppressing Art, and then practice a technique that turns wild beasts into tigers, such as the Subduing Tiger Mysterious Art, and then slowly work on it. You can do this now. The lower-level techniques of the Five Poisons Golden Body Mysterious Art include Silver Toad Transformation, Sky Centipede Method, Black Snake Lieyang Art, etc. You can choose one."
Su Yan heard this and raised his eyebrows slightly, but he hadn't made a decision yet.
Seeing him like this, Chang Feng couldn't help but frown: "Why do you still think it's too little? Just condensing the beast-subduing mark is enough for you to drink a pot, how dare you be greedy?"
"It's not greedy, but I'm a little unwilling. I don't know if there are more ways to go."
"More ways to go..."
Chang Feng almost laughed out of anger. He wanted to go more ways when he was in the true state of mind. What was he?
But after looking at the book in his hand and the surroundings, he shook his head and moved to the second floor.
"If you don't mind wasting time, go and see the skill at the bottom of the shelf in Guizang Valley, called "Xingxiu Xuanshou Gong", which was also created by a daring guy. It's a pity that it hasn't been completed yet and hasn't reached the fourth level. The life of the Danqiao has been exhausted. Take care of yourself."
As soon as the voice fell, Chang Feng disappeared.