After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect

Chapter 106 105. "Try" again tomorrow (4.3K words - please subscribe)

The library on Tongque Island is clean and bright. There may have been many people here in the past, but there are very few now.

The inheritance of Nanwu Jianmen is the same as the mentality of its disciples. There is not much hidden. Except for some special secrets, personal inheritance, and supreme skills, other spells can be found here.

However, no matter what spell you need, it must comply with the regulations and be registered with the keeper before you can read it in depth.

This is the iron rule of the library.

Those who violate this iron rule will be regarded as "taking without asking". They will be punished and investigated at the least, and their spells will be abolished and expelled from Jianmen at the worst.

After Granny Meng left, there will naturally be a new keeper.

This keeper is wearing a brocade robe and jade belt, with kind eyes and a smile on his face. He is actually an old acquaintance of Song Yan.

This was the elder Sun who had put on a mercenary face in Hantan Valley and tried to take away the "Shen Xiang Bai Yu" from him by "moral kidnapping" - Sun Haofeng.

This person, with his own strength, changed Song Yan's view of Nanwu Jianmen at that time.

However, it was later proved that this person was an outlier in Nanwu Jianmen.

Song Yan was speechless in his heart: This is a typical case of seeking benevolence and getting benevolence, and those who are afraid of death don't have to die.

The capable and passionate people of Nanwu Jianmen went to the front line, while Elder Sun, a hypocrite who was full of benevolence and morality but bullied the weak and feared the strong, stayed.

The elder was quite good at using people.

He knew that if they died in the battle, the Sun family would need to kowtow to increase the possibility of survival, and then they would have to kneel down on the knees of hypocrites like Elder Sun.

But this was obviously not good for him.

He didn't need a Nanwu Jianmen that knelt down to the Puppet Sect or the Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom, which would completely eliminate the buffer between him and the enemy.

Song Yan's thoughts flashed through his mind, and he casually raised his hand and shook the pass, then quickly stepped into the building and checked various spells.

After a day of reading, he found that the most precious thing in the entire library was actually the "Xuan Jian Jing".

In addition to some supreme secrets that he didn't know yet, the strongest of the Nanwu Sword Sect was still the "Xuan Qi turned into sword Qi" described in the "Xuan Jian Jing", and the "special sword Qi nurtured by the blood of the Crimson Palace".

He had all of these.

However, the "special sword Qi" was only one, and it needed to be nurtured after it was used up.

In the real battle, sword spells were still needed.

And Song Yan's strongest sword spell now was the "Black and White Twin Evils" that had undergone two perfect mutations, which was deduced based on the "White Snake Sword Art".

The cultivation threshold of the "White Snake Sword Art" was the fifth level of Xuan Lian.

'What is the highest threshold? '

Song Yan quickly searched.

There is only one sword-related spell at the level of the Crimson Palace, and that is a spell he found on the fifth floor of the library, which has a "Crimson Palace level as the entry threshold" - "The Universe in the Sleeve".

This spell also has a prerequisite for cultivation, that is, it must use the "Xuanjian Sutra" to transform at least 20% of the Xuanqi in the body into sword qi before it can be cultivated, because this is a pure spell to control sword qi.

And the practice of the "Xuanjian Sutra" is based on the understanding of the "I Sword" in the "Xuanhua Yijian Sutra" and the secret of "man and sword unity".

It can be said to be a chain of inheritance.

Song Yan decisively took the handwritten booklet in his hand and quickly turned the pages.

At a glance, it is indeed quite profound, but the general meaning is: use the closedness of the two sleeves to accumulate sword qi, the sword qi lingers, and circulates from beginning to end. When the two sleeves are bulging, the sword qi is full, and then one sleeve is thrown out, invisible and intangible, and the concealment and power are better than the flying sword.

Song Yan understood immediately: charging, laser.

As for why it was not a jade slip, he didn't know, and he couldn't care for the time being.

Holding the "The Universe in the Sleeve" and other books of the Crimson Palace, he flipped through the introduction of other sword-related magic, but found that it was almost the same as the "White Snake Sword Art", with similar principles. Even if he used it to practice, there was nothing special, just like you finished "One Simulation Test Paper" and then did "Two Simulation Test Papers".

Song Yan thought for a while.

He already had sword-related skills and sword-related magic.

But there was actually a big shortcoming in his magic system, that is - escape.

Although flying a sword is fast, that is only in the eyes of ordinary cultivators.

In a battle of the same level, escape is very important.

Whether it is cutting in, escaping, or fighting while running, escape is indispensable.

But escape is extremely rare.

If Song Yan didn't get it in the Puppet Sect, it would be fine, but later he didn't see it in the Cold Pond Market, which shows how precious escape is.

Song Yan went back and forth and searched several times, and finally found the words "Kanshui Dun" on a secret box in a corner of the fifth floor, but the secret box was locked and needed to be unlocked by the guard.

Song Yan took "The Universe in the Sleeve" and "Kanshui Dun" to Elder Sun and showed the token.

Elder Sun looked at him in astonishment and said, "This is something that can only be practiced in the Crimson Palace Realm, especially "The Universe in the Sleeve". Will it be useful for you? And "Kanshui Dun", this escape technique is precious."

Song Yan showed the token again and asked, "Can I see it?"

Elder Sun glanced at the token and said hesitantly, "Yes, I can."

Song Yan said, "Then please register it."

Elder Sun said, "I can't make the decision. Why don't we wait until the elders come back?"

Song Yan asked in surprise, "Is this token useless?"

Elder Sun said, "It's useful."

Song Yan said: "Can I borrow it?"

Elder Sun said: "Yes, I can, but you. You are only practicing at the sixth level of Xuanxuan. What are you doing with this?"

Song Yan said patiently: "I know all the spells. I just want to see what high-level spells look like."

Elder Sun did not answer, but said directly, "Don't look at it, put the book back yourself." Then he raised his head slightly and said impatiently: "Remember, don't be too ambitious, even if you have two elders. Don’t be arrogant as a guarantee.”

Song Yan responded.

Elder Sun did not answer, but suddenly looked into the distance, where a beautiful female cultivator came in front of the door.

Elder Sun came over with a smile. He could no longer see the borrower standing in front of him, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect the fairy to come here."

The female cultivator said curiously: "Elder, I thought you also followed the great elder and the others."

Elder Sun chuckled and said: "The Great Elder said that experts are always needed to guard the gate, so I will stay here. As you know, there must be someone to do these trivial things. The overall situation is the most important thing."

The two were laughing and talking together.

Song Yan put the book back on the bookshelf.

He is going to try again tomorrow.

Nightfall

Elder Sun closed the door of the library, yawned, and walked out of the library. Then he thought that his status would probably be improved even more in the future, and that he would be able to have a few more beautiful Taoist companions in his quilt, which would be really comfortable.

As for beating and killing, what are you doing?

Can't we sit down and have a nice talk?

If you have something to say, why bother?

Whoever rules is not a ruler, and how can he kill everyone in the three countries? What a big deal, working so hard.

Elder Sun stood up with his sword indifferently. Tonight he was going to other islands to find some beautiful female cultivators to give them guidance on their practice. After all, it was to support the underachievers.

Rainbow light flies across the misty sea.

The moon is dark tonight and the fog is thick.

Elder Sun was enjoying the night breeze comfortably, when his eyelids suddenly twitched, and then his soul felt like being trapped, sleepy, listless, and in a trance, he naturally fell down.

Then, there was a sudden pain between his brows, and he fell another three points, almost touching the surface of the lake.

‘What’s going on? ’

Elder Sun hurriedly covered his head, doubts flashing through his mind.

But with just a thought, a giant bloody hand suddenly reached out from the misty sea, grabbed his leg instantly like an afterimage, and pulled him into the lake with a "swish".

Before he could react, a finger was placed between his eyebrows.

Although Elder Sun was frightened, a second thought actually flashed through his mind: 'Idiot, how dare you search for the soul of a powerful Jianggong man? ’

The next moment, he felt a black spot pulling his soul out.

The bloody monster searches for souls, swallows souls, imprisons souls, and transforms into a dragon.

Then, with a shake of his arm, the high-concentration evil spirit climbed up Elder Sun's body like a living thing, and then surged into his body.

Elder Sun, die!

The monster grabbed the flying sword and shot it downwards, nailing the body of Elder Sun, who had been swallowed by the evil spirit, to a rock on the lake bed to prevent it from floating up.

After doing this, the bloody monster quickly disappeared without a trace.

The next day.

morning.

Song Yan was not in a hurry to go to the library, but went for a walk in Xuantian as usual, picking some fresh grass and flowers and preparing to dry them in the good weather.

When I returned to the bamboo house, I saw a monk coming in a hurry in the distance.

A beautiful female cultivator and a male cultivator came in a hurry carrying a stretcher. On the stretcher lay a petite female cultivator covered in blood.

"Senior Brother Bai, Senior Brother Bai!" the female cultivator shouted hurriedly, "Hurry and save people!"

Song Yan looked down at the female cultivator and was stunned for a moment.

It’s Junior Sister Xiaojiu again

How long has it been since you were injured again?

And it looked like he was seriously injured.

While greeting people into the room, he began to quickly treat Junior Sister Xiaojiu's wounds, and then made herbal soup.

When Yitong stopped working, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Junior Sister Xiaojiu again, only to find that the little girl's normally pretty face actually had a few wounds on her cheeks, leaving scars.

But the disfigurement was only the second thing. Junior Sister Xiaojiu's body was like a leaky sack, extremely weak and full of various wounds.

Looking at the anxious female and male cultivators beside him, Song Yan said: "It's not life-threatening anymore, it's still the evil spirit of the Demon Sect."

The beautiful female cultivator sighed: "The main thing is those evil shadow puppets. They are like crazy monsters. The evil energy around them can also swallow up the profound energy to a certain extent. If you are hit by those evil shadow puppets, it will be difficult to recover from the wound."

The male cultivator clenched his fists with great regret and said with red eyes: "Junior Sister Xiaojiu was injured because she was trying to protect me. I should have been the one to bear this blow. It's all my fault."

Song Yan sighed: "The evil spirit is really terrible."

The beautiful female monk said: "That's right. Before these evil figures joined the battlefield, the demonic cultivators didn't dare to appear in front of us. But it's different now."

Song Yan said: "Junior sister Xiaojiu, please let me go first. She has too much evil energy and it needs to be washed away slowly, and she can't stay here."

The two monks immediately beamed with joy when they heard this. They had actually heard about the festival between Junior Sister Xiaojiu and Senior Brother Bai. Seeing Senior Brother Bai act like this, they secretly sighed. They felt that Senior Brother Bai really seemed to have changed. a person.

The prodigal son turned back and had an epiphany, and he truly lived up to his reputation.

After thanking them, the two monks left.

Song Yan boiled some more soup to cleanse evil spirits, put it in a bowl and put it on the bed cabinet.

He still has a good impression of girls like Xiao Jiu.

He also hopes that the people around him can be like Xiao Jiu, simple-minded and silly. This will make his life much more comfortable.

After a while, Junior Sister Xiao Jiu woke up. She looked around weakly and asked, "Am I still alive?"

A voice came from the side: "Alive."

Junior Sister Xiao Jiu turned her head and looked at the man's face.

"Brother Bai Bai?"

"Yeah."

"You saved me again. Thank you." Junior Sister Xiao Jiu murmured, "I thought I was dead."

Song Yan said, "Do you want to die so much?"

"Not really." Junior Sister Xiao Jiu said, "So many brothers have died, I think I should die too."

Song Yan approached, stretched out his hand, raised his finger and gave her a slap on the head, saying, "What are you talking about?"

Junior Sister Xiao Jiu didn't hear what he said, but was stunned by this sudden slap on the head. She closed her eyes and said, "Brother Bai, I don't like people to be so frivolous.

And I hate you.

You are the murderer. You killed Senior Sister Tang Yu, Senior Brother Yun Ying, Senior Brother Zi Heng"

She reported the names one by one.

These names are the names of the monks who died because of Bai Xiu Hu's cowardice.

She seemed to be in a daze, and couldn't figure out the situation at all. She just stubbornly and fiercely said these names that might have been forgotten long ago, as if she expected Senior Brother Bai in front of her to quickly tell her to get out.

Song Yan waited for the girl to finish speaking, and found it more and more interesting.

All the behavior patterns of this girl were completely opposite to his.

He would not do anything that this girl would do.

So no matter what fierce tone this girl used to speak, he would not be angry, because all the girl's thoughts were so clear, so clean, and very comfortable.

He didn't need to guess, test, or bury traps, everything was so obvious and direct.

So, he waited for Junior Sister Xiao Jiu to finish these words, glanced at the head of the bed, and said: "Washing evil soup, take the left one internally, and apply the external one to the wound.

The evil spirit cannot be cleared in one time, and it needs to be repeated."

After explaining, Song Yan walked out.

Junior Sister Xiao Jiu asked, "Where are you going?"

"The library." Song Yan answered generously, and then said, "Help me look after this bamboo house. If any fellow disciples come later, please ask them to sit down first and wait for me to come back."

"I"

Junior Sister Xiao Jiu hesitated.

Song Yan had already left the door.

"Master, after I die, the person who will take over my place should be Manager Sun Susun.

He is a man who follows the rules. As long as you show the token, he will let you borrow the two spells."

In Song Yan's consciousness, Elder Sun's ghost was kneeling, his face was full of fear and humility.

"Are there many people like you who seek peace?"

"Master, not many, not many. The entire Jianmen is full of stubborn people. That is, the head of the sect gave me some status and power in order to allow the sect to have two factions. It is for the purpose of giving Jianmen another way out when encountering a strong enemy."

Song Yan nodded secretly.

Since Elder Sun is already the leader of the peace-seeking faction, it would save him trouble.

When he arrived at the library, many cultivators had gathered around the pavilion, talking and arguing.

After a long time, a cultivator with a stern face stepped in and said, "Everyone, Elder Sun is temporarily busy today, so I will take over the library for the time being. If you want to borrow magic, just come in according to the previous rules."

Song Yan followed the disciples in front into the pavilion and took "The Universe in the Sleeve" and "Kanshui Dun" as he did yesterday.

Sure enough, the cultivator didn't ask anything. When he saw his token, he directly unlocked "Kanshui Dun" and then said, "Nephew Xiuhu, go to the reading area to read it. These two magics are very precious and cannot be copied or taken out."

Song Yan nodded, thanked him, and went aside with the skills.