: The Cang Xuan Tower

The next day, Xia Qingcheng went to the outer sect in person and conveyed the order to summon the outer sect disciples.

The crowd was not surprised by this order.

At the Centennial Sword Association, Chu Xingyun won the top position and won two major bets with strong strength. It was a foregone conclusion that he wanted to dominate the outer door and no one could stop him.

As for Chang Chixiao, Qi Yangchen and others, although they were full of resentment, they could only admit it.

After all, if they lose the bet, they will not have to make any moves. Otherwise, even if they are the master of the sword, they will be scolded by countless people. They will not be able to bear the consequences.

When the order was conveyed, on that day, all the elders and deacons from the outer sect gathered together, and the atmosphere became extremely lively for the outer sect.

But after that, the outer door quickly returned to peace. This peace was a little strange and too quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Chu Xingyun, who was in the inner space, naturally didn't know that he had been completely immersed in alchemy and practice.

Time flies, three days pass in the blink of an eye.

Reincarnation stone, inner space.

Chu Xingyun had woken up from his cultivation state. He stood in the void, his eyes focused, and looked directly at the blue sky tripod in front of him. He pinched out complicated handprints in his palm and kept banging forward.

At this time, a rumbling sound came from the Blue Sky Cauldron, which became extremely unstable, as if there was a surging force, trying to break free from the constraints and burst out completely.

Seeing this, a trace of coldness flashed in Chu Xingyun's eyes. The sword of the martial spirit sounded in the air. The faint power of heaven and earth came down again, and a wisp of empty karma fire was ignited, covering the entire blue sky tripod.

boom!

A phantom of the true fire phoenix suddenly appeared on the blue sky tripod. The violent force was suppressed. The body of the tripod rotated and the thick elixir fragrance spread. It quickly spread throughout the entire inner space, making people feel refreshed.

"It's done!" Chu Xingyun was surprised, his breath retracted and slowly fell back to the ground.

At the same time, the blue sky tripod that spreads the strong elixir fragrance also landed. The elixir fragrance was mixed with a trace of yang energy. Although it was weak, it was particularly pure and condensed in the void without elimination.

Chu Xingyun took a few steps forward, and a spiritual power bloomed, and the blue sky tripod trembled again. Within it, nine red lights soared into the sky, and the light condensed, and finally turned into nine round pills, quietly suspended in the air.

"According to my estimate, it will take at least one month to refine the Jiuxuan Yang Pill. Unexpectedly, it was finished in just half a month and perfectly stimulated all the effects of the medicine."

Chu Xingyun breathed a long sigh, and his heart was filled with joy and a little surprised.

The Nine Profound Yang Breaking Pill is a peak pill at level five, and it is not difficult to refine it. However, Chu Xingyun's cultivation level is only the Nine-level Heaven of Earth Spirit. It is difficult to use many techniques from the previous life. It takes one month to refine it.

Even in the Sam of Reincarnation, it takes six full days!

This is why Chu Xingyun was unable to issue an order in person and asked Xia Qingcheng for help. His time was very urgent and he was not willing to waste a minute or a second.

But unexpectedly, under the burning of the fire of nothingness, the refining speed was directly doubled!

However, after a brief contemplation, Chu Xingyun quickly felt relieved.

You should know that the fire of nothingness is the real fire of the real fire phoenix. The fire of the divine beast is so powerful that even if it is only one wisp, it is far better than ordinary flames.

Using divine fire to refine pills and combined with Chu Xingyun's superb alchemy technique, the speed can naturally be greatly improved.

After resting for a while, Chu Xingyun waved his hand and put the Jiuxuan Breaking Yang Pill into the storage ring. Then he left the inner space and walked out of the cultivation secret room.

It was noon.

The scorching sun hangs in the sky, emitting a hot light.

The entire sword main peak was quiet, with only the sound of the breeze blowing.

"There are four days left before the day of the outer gate convening. During this period, I guess I have been in seclusion and practicing hard." Chu Xingyun murmured to himself, not feeling confused.

I saw him walk out of the courtyard, identify it for a while, and run straight towards the Zangxuan Tower.

Zangxuan Tower, located on the north side of Wanjian Mountain, is the main cultivation site of Wanjian Pavilion.

Since the establishment of Wanjian Pavilion, the Zangxuan Tower has existed. For thousands of years, it has collected countless ancient books, including martial arts, martial arts, methods, etc. It can be said that it has everything and is all-encompassing.

Zangxuan Tower is divided into three floors. The higher it goes, the more precious and rare it is, but relatively, the more difficult it is to enter, and it requires an extremely huge contribution value.

According to legend, the third floor of Zangxuan Tower even contains precious martial arts. However, if you want to enter, you must get the personal entrusted head of Fan Wujie. Otherwise, no matter how much contribution you have, you must not enter.

Although Chu Xingyun is the master of the sword, he still needs to pay the contribution value to enter Zangxuan Tower.

But because of winning the leader, within this month, he was free to enter and exit the first and second floors of Zangxuan Tower, and the ancient books inside were allowed to be read without any restrictions.

"The spiritual materials of Jiuxuan Poyang Pill are of ordinary value, but due to the strict control of Wanjian Pavilion, they become so precious, which makes everyone's attention focus on the spiritual materials, thus ignoring the significance of Zangxuan Tower."

Walking on the road, Chu Xingyun couldn't help but sigh.

A sword enters the way with a sword.

For sword cultivators, any ancient sword scriptures are of great help. Even the simplest basic sword technique can be understood by analogy and understand.

Chu Xingyun lived for thousands of years, and his swordsmanship had already reached the level of unpredictable ghosts and gods, but the swordsmanship was too profound. Even he did not dare to call himself the master of swordsmanship.

The road to seeking the Tao is endless!

Only by having a eagerness to learn can you keep making progress. Chu Xingyun has a profound understanding of this principle.

While thinking, Chu Xingyun arrived at Zangxuan Tower.

Compared to the towering sword tower, Zangxuan Tower looks very ordinary, but when you look closely, it looks like an old man standing in the rolling years, quietly watching the clouds rolling and the changing world.

"The thousand-year-old ancient building is indeed extraordinary." Chu Xingyun smiled faintly and stepped inside.

At this time, at the entrance of the Zangxuan Tower, an old man in white sat. When the old man saw Chu Xingyun, he immediately stood up and bowed, and said respectfully: "I have seen the Lord of Luoyun Sword!"

Chu Xingyun ignored it, nodded casually, and immediately walked into the door.

"Um?"

As soon as he stepped into the first floor of Zangxuan Tower, a ray of surprise flashed out of Chu Xingyun's eyes.

In his vision, countless bookshelves stood, and inside were filled with countless ancient books. Each ancient book had detailed notes, and afterwards, there was no end to see.

"The thousand-year-old sect has a rich collection of books. There are at least 100,000 books in this first layer, and there are many books that exude an ancient atmosphere, which must have been passed down for a long time."

A hint of excitement and expectation surged in Chu Xingyun's eyes, and he stroked his palms and read them casually.

As he thought in his mind, although there are many books on the first floor of the Zangxuan Tower, they are all ancient books and ordinary martial arts. The highest level is only the holy level, and there are not many.

The second and third levels are just where the foundation of Wanjian Pavilion lies.

However, Chu Xingyun was not in a hurry and walked towards the depths while flipping through.

His sword art is extremely high. Any sword scripture can be easily understood in just a few breaths. Even some ancient sword scriptures do not have much pressure.

This reading took only three hours.

During these three hours, Chu Xingyun was completely silent among these ancient books. He did not practice intently, but by watching these ancient books, he had a deeper understanding of the illusory swordsmanship.

"The first floor is mostly the foundation of kendo, and I don't know what will happen to the second floor."

Chu Xingyun came to his senses and walked towards the second floor.

In the past three hours, he browsed at least and read thousands of ancient martial arts books. Although it was helpful, it was extremely limited, so he was ready to go to the second floor to take a look.

Buzz!

At this moment, suddenly, Chu Xingyun's body trembled.

Specifically, it should be the residual light in his body that trembled without warning and made a low sword roar.

"What's wrong?" Chu Xingyun asked in a low voice.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the sword chanting of the remaining light became even more intense.

A soothing!
Chapter completed!