Chapter 67 Tibetan Sutra Pavilion (the end of the third update)

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Qingtian Yuanlao got up and walked to Lin Feng, admiring, "Everyone has their own secrets. If you think you can reveal them one day, I'm very interested. Come on, what do you want? As long as I have it, I can give it to you."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I don't lack anything, but I lack experience in martial arts, so I want to stay in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for a while. Of course, every three days, I will spend three hours helping my sister practice. The idea of practice is unusual. It also has a limit of growth. If it exceeds this limit, the idea will be broken. So later, I will teach my sister a formula specially used to refine ideas, lay a solid foundation, and the future practice will be smoother.

"Oh, is there a formula for refining ideas?" The veteran of Qingtian was surprised.

Lin Feng did not hide the formula of forging God in one breath. If he keeps everything, it is estimated that this elder must have a grudge in his heart, so he still selectively revealed it. Moreover, this is only a formula for refining ideas, which is only effective for power ideas. Those who practice slowly can't use it at all, because they don't have the ability to reach that level of quenching.

The elder of Qingtian thought about it carefully several times and clapped his hands and exclaimed, "It's really a top secret book. If I'm not wrong, will this secret book's idea of cultivation to the great success cause a change?"

"The elder guessed well. I learned from the secret book I got that this method can be cultivated to a great success, and the idea can produce the fire of thought power."

The ancestors and grandchildren of the strong wind suddenly focused their eyes on Lin Feng's face, and the shock appeared again.

"Brother Lin, can you take this seriously? Can this secret book produce the fire of mind when it is cultivated to a great success?"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "That's what the secret book says, but I've been practicing, and my thoughts are constantly solid, and it's still far from generating the fire of mind power. Therefore, it is impossible to confirm whether what is said in the secret code is true.

Qingtian's elder exhaled, "The fire of mind, this only appeared 100,000 years ago. It is easier to break through the Taoist realm than drinking water, and once you enter the Taoist realm, you can directly ignite the soul fire as long as you practice for a few months. This speed of cultivation really becomes a demon.

"I practiced for 35 years during the refining period, and it took 60 years for me to break through to the second level of soul fire. Ziyi is 16 years old this year. According to her cultivation speed, it should be no problem to break through the Taoist realm before the age of 20. If you break through after practicing the fire of mind power, you can definitely become an inner disciple of the second level of Taoism before the age of 20. With this speed of cultivation, I think I am absolutely qualified to compete for the inheritance of the leader. The wind seemed even more excited.

"Only the four of us can know about this. Lin Feng, the matter of your entry into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is on me. And you and Ziyi must keep it a secret, after all..."

"Disciples understand that the fiance of the sister in purple is not a broad-minded person, and the disciple will not bother himself."

"Very good, purple clothes, you go to the door first and think about this secret formula." Qingtian stretched out his hand and scratched in the void, and a crack appeared. He reached out and took out a jade bottle and handed it to Lin Feng. "There are twelve Pigu Dans in here, which are enough for you for a year. You can pick it up after eating."

Good thing, Lin Feng quickly took it over. Eating this Pigudan can not only maintain the human body's abundant physical strength, but also mention the effect of exercising the body.

"Ganfeng, take Lin Feng to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and I will send a message to the younger brother there later."

"Yes, Grandpa."

After the two left, there were only purple clothes and Optimus Prime in the room.

"Zi Yi, what do you think of Lin Feng?"

Ziyi thought for a while and then whispered, "Didn't Grandpa ever divination for this person? You can't even see through the mystery. How can Sun'er judge it randomly? However, there is indeed a big secret in this person. Hee hee, it's just that the grandson doesn't want to tell Grandpa. I'll go to the retreat first.

Looking at the cunning departure of Ziyi, a trace of doting appeared in Qingtian's eyes. After a long sigh, "I don't know whether their parents are still alive, and they have been trapped in the abyss of the sword mound?"

In the sky, Lin Feng's sword followed the wind. This trip to the Presbyterian House has gained a lot. It not only found a way to solve the flaws in the cultivation of ideas, but also received the full support of a senior. The formula that can cultivate the fire of mind power completely ties them to their side. When there is something that needs them to do in the future, I will not refuse.

Now with the help of the elders of Qingtian, I can enter and leave the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion at will, which is another very happy thing for me. My martial arts foundation is really weak, especially Kendo, so if I can enter the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion this time, I must have a good understanding of the valuable experience accumulated by predecessors.

The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is set on a mountain. Because the inner door brother led the way, it did not pass through the gate but flew directly to the peak. Before landing, I saw an old man with a cringed back come out and waved to them.

"Uncle Wu." The wind fell to the ground and saluted the old man respectfully.

"Ha ha, the young master killed the old slave." The old man with a cringed back turned his eyes to Lin Feng. "This is Lin Feng, the disciple of Danfeng's outer door that the elder said. Yes, he can refine anti-sky-level condensation elixir at a young age. It's amazing. It's terrible for the future."

"What Uncle Wu said is that Grandpa wants to ask for a purple elixir for his sister in purple, so he wants Brother Lin to enter the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to see if he can find something useful for him."

"Hehe, hurry up and get in. By the way, young master, how are you, Miss? I haven't seen that child for almost half a year. I really miss him very much.

"My sister in purple is at a critical moment of cultivation. As soon as she gets out of the customs, I will ask her to visit you."

The two then walked into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. The wind told the origin of the ricken old man all the way. It turned out that this man was actually a domestic slave of Qingtian's patriarch. After more than 500 years, he has been known as an old slave, and they loved Feng even more.

"Brother Lin, don't look at Uncle Wu's old-fashioned appearance. He is a master of the five-layer evolution of Taoism. It's just that he has always been very low-key and has no reputation in Xianmen. Ziyi and I were brought up by him. Although we regard him as domestic slaves, we all treated him as a senior, and even his grandfather called him a brother. But he disagreed. In the end, he was only equal to our parents, and we also called him Uncle Wu.

Good boy, Lin Feng smacks his tongue secretly. He really can't be good-looking. Any one of them is a big man who can sit on one side.

"Brother, you can read those secrets in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Uncle Wu is here, and no one dares to be wild. Brother, there are other things to do, so I won't accompany you.

"Brother, take your time."

After sending the strong wind away, Lin Feng began to visit the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion looks like a tower from the outside, with a total of three floors. The first layer is all books related to the gas refining period. The second level can only be entered by disciples of Taoism. As for the top layer, it is said that it can only be opened in a special period. This special period is when the cultivation of disciples reaches the four levels of Taoism.

And at the top of the top, there is a master of rules all year round, but so far no one has seen this as a great power. Lin Feng was satisfied when he had the opportunity to enter the first floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. As for the second floor, he would not go even if he let him go to the third floor. It was useless for him to go. Those things can only be seen but not used for him.

After more than half a circle on the first floor, I saw what I wanted. There were dozens of sword cultivation secrets on a bookshelf. Lin Feng casually took out a book and turned it over and lost it. What he wanted was not detailed cultivation secrets, but sword cultivation notes and other things left by his predecessors. Although these swordsmanship secrets are very powerful, it is not a matter of a day or two to succeed in practice. Moreover, Lin Feng always feels that when the so-called swordsmanship has become an auxiliary skill when the strength reaches a certain level, which will not have much impact on the outcome of the battle. Unless it is the level of sword magic power, such as the inheritance of the sword emperor obtained by Lin Feng, the sword magic power has been out of the category of sword skills, which can be regarded as a rough low-level magic power. And the real magical secrets can only be practiced by the mainland disciples on the fourth level of Taoism.

However, if you want to realize the magic power of swords, you must first integrate your heart into kendo.