No one can resist that kind of terrifying strength.

I dare not explore its secrets.

Then, Li Jian said again:

"I am the Eastern Saint Sect, no, the rumors of the Eastern Zhengtang are not all groundless.

Don't dare to lie to the Hall Master, there are indeed some classics in the inheritance of my East Holy Church, which can be somewhat related to the Tianyuan Temple that once dominated the Tianyuan Continent.

No one knows when these classics appeared, nor why they are in the scripture building.

They have been in it since records began.

However, some of those classics only recorded some historical facts and secret information that had disappeared without a trace.

Some are too incomplete to practice.

There were also some geniuses in our sect who extracted some essence from them and added them to their own martial arts or formations.

Therefore, the guardian formation of this sect and some inherited warriors are slightly stronger than the four major forces including Canglan Sect and Yuanling Sect. "

Li Jian spoke in detail, not daring to hide anything.

Gein.

This information, after so many years, is no longer a high-level inside the East Saint Sect, completely hidden, without revealing any secrets.

As long as the person in power still has intelligence, can think, communicate with other warriors, and have his own social circle.

It is impossible to hide absolutely.

Whether it is intentional or unintentional, more or less, some will be leaked.

After a long time, it is impossible to hide it.

Even if he didn't say anything, other high-ranking forces might inform Lin Xuan in order to claim credit for getting Lin Xuan's favor, or in order to cause trouble for Dongzheng Hall.

At that time, Lin Xuan might not be so easy to talk to.

His anger, the entire Dongzheng Hall, may not be able to bear it.

So, it's better to be honest.

In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, the so-called conspiracies and tricks, ghosts and ghosts, are just flowers in the mirror, not only useless, but may also cause counterproductive effects and backfire on oneself.

In fact, the existence of these classics is known to all the top leaders of the Eastern Yuan Continent.

But its content is rarely released.

The Dongsheng Party regards it very seriously and is extremely strict, and it is strictly forbidden to spread it.

Despite these years, it has not brought substantial improvement to the East Saint Sect.

The effect is not too great.

But in front of the senior leaders of the East Saint Sect, this is a place where treasures are hidden, containing huge treasures.

It's just that these treasures require a sufficiently talented and intelligent person as a key to unlock them.

Even if their current generation is not good, there is still the next generation, the next generation.

They believe that sooner or later it will be realized, allowing the East Saint Sect to leapfrog levels and become the real number one force in the mainland.

This is a heritage, a hope.

But today, Li Jian decided to hand it over.

One is that it is impossible to hide the past.

The second is that after so many years, he has not found out yet, and he is already a little disheartened.

"Then bring them all."

Lin Xuan said, and walked into the scripture building.

"Junior understands!"

Soon, Li Jian ordered his disciples to prepare, and he took Lin Xuan to the scripture building, the largest guest room, and arranged spiritual tea and spiritual fruit.

Soon.

Stacks of books and scrolls were brought in.

There are more than a dozen piles.

"You all go out."

Lin Xuan took a sip of the spiritual tea and felt a sense of coolness, but it had no other effect.

And this spiritual tea is at the imperial level, but it has no effect on Lin Xuan's half-emperor physique.

Lin Xuan doesn't like being disturbed.

Li Jian and the others bowed out and waited outside.

Lin Xuan picked up a booklet and flipped through it quickly.

Time flies.

With the strength of Lin Xuan's sea consciousness, the number of these books and scrolls is not a problem.

In less than half an hour, Lin Xuan put down the last scroll, half-lyed on the soft chair, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Not as he expected.

Among them, most of them are the high-level talents of the East Saint School, who have analyzed, understood and comprehended those ancient books, as well as some martial arts, secret techniques, formations, etc. that have been refined and created by themselves.

But these are almost useless to Lin Xuan's level.

However, some of the special features of the Dongsheng sect's guardian formation can be found from it.

In addition, there are still some incomplete emperor-level martial arts, exercises, and secret arts.

There are even a few of them that are not only low-rank emperors, but may have reached the middle-tier emperors.

However, due to the incompleteness is too serious.

Impossible to practice directly.

He can only comprehend part of the power through comprehension, and add it to the martial arts he has practiced to strengthen the power and improve the level.

But this has extremely high requirements for the understanding and cultivation of the warrior himself.

And it takes an extremely long time.

For Lin Xuan, it seemed very tasteless.

He has obtained a lot of high-level, emperor-level martial arts secret arts.

There is no lack of these two points.

For the emperor-level peak warriors of Dongyuan Continent, it has a lot of effect.

Let them have reached the limit of the strength, there is still hope, a step further.

But it is also impossible to cross the huge gap between the peak emperor level and the half emperor level.

This is also the reason why, compared with other forces, a considerable part of the top leaders of the East Saint Sect are stronger.

In terms of martial arts, these classics are of no use to Lin Xuan.

On the contrary, in terms of formation, even if it is seriously incomplete, with Lin Xuan's current attainments in formation far exceeding the imperial level, he can extract the essence from it to make up for his own formation.

It is also a good harvest.

And besides that, there was another surprise.

A faint light flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes.

"It's actually a elixir, or a body refining elixir, a dragon's blood alchemy elixir!"

Lin Xuan flicked his fingers, and there was a slap in his hand, gray paper.

It was caught in a tattered tome of ancient history.

The material is not vulgar, it is woven from silk spun by emperor-level spirit beast emperor-level ice silkworms.

However, most of the medicinal materials recorded on it became extinct in the Eastern Yuan Continent.

More importantly, its main material is actually the legendary dragon's blood.

Of course, it's not a real dragon, but the blood of a monster that contains the blood of a real dragon.

That's why it was discarded and left here without anyone paying attention.

These medicinal materials, dragon blood, any of them, it is very unlikely that Dongyuan Continent can gather all of them.

Even though it is recorded on it, the dragon blood alchemy pill has a certain effect on the emperor level, even the emperor level.

But what's the use if you can't make it.

Not to mention, this recipe is actually incomplete.

Among the refining techniques and medicinal materials, a small part is missing.

And that's deadly enough.

In Dongyuan Continent, it is impossible to refine it.

But for Lin Xuan who came back from the Zhongyuan Continent, he knew that the level of the Zhongyuan Continent was much higher than that of the Dongyuan Continent.

But it's different.

And Lin Xuan himself was a top alchemist.

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