Mortals cultivating immortals and encountering strange encounters with immortals

Seeing the old man appear, a smile immediately appeared on Lou Xiaoxian's originally calm and calm face. He hurriedly stepped forward, hugged the old man to his chest, and said excitedly;

"Qianlao? Long time no see. Your body is better than ever!"

"Haha! The hall master complimented you, me! After all, you are just a bad old man, but you, you are still so new! New style!"

As they said that, the two of them burst into laughter! After greeting each other, the old man had the opportunity to look at Qin Wanfeng beside him. After looking up and down, he nodded and looked at Lou Xiao Xiandao;

"Is this your new disciple?"

Lou Xiaoxian nodded, and immediately told everything Qin Wanfeng had experienced, but he was just talking and didn't notice the change in the old man's expression.

From being calm and calm at the beginning, it turned into shock. Finally, there was a lot of solemnity on the face, but it just disappeared in a flash.

"Oh? They actually defeated the disciples of the Qing Gang! As far as I know, they came well prepared! You guys are pretty good! Haha!"

"Well, this is the reason why I accepted him as my disciple! Why don't I take advantage of today's good weather to bring him here to see the world! Let him know the background of my Qingfeng Mountain and some of my martial arts skills!"

After saying that, the old man nodded and said with a smile on his face;

"Haha! It is indeed a material that can be made! After all, it is my Qingfeng Mountain background that is deep enough!"

After the two sides exchanged a few words, the old man brought Qin Wanfeng in, while Lou Xiaoxian stayed at the door waiting. After Qin Wanfeng entered, he found that there was another door inside.

The door is made of wood. You can't tell what kind of wood it is made of. After entering the door, there is a corridor. Through the corridor,

Qin Wanfeng saw rows of bookshelves, filled with books of their own kind. The bookshelves were so densely packed that it seemed impossible to see the end at a glance.

After entering the door, the old man lit a lantern and handed it to Qin Wanfeng. Then he said to Qin Wanfeng;

"You know all the rules, right?"

Qin Wanfeng nodded. Xiao Xian had told him about it when he came. He looked at the old man and saw that his expression was indifferent and his words did not seem to contain any emotion.

He said no more, then lit a stick of incense at the door and inserted it into the incense burner. He continued to speak expressionlessly;

"Time is a stick of incense! Don't wait when it is out of date! The martial arts secret book of Qinglian Sword Technique is in the third Duobao Pavilion on the left hand side of the entrance on the second floor.

Also, be careful with the lantern in your hand! Don't be so mesmerized by watching it that you forget the Qinglian Sword Technique! "

After saying that, he walked towards the door without looking back! Seeing the cold expression on the old man's face, Qin Wanfeng looked at a loss, and then he looked at the bookshelves around him.

Immediately he came to the first row of bookshelves and opened the first book, which contained the Seven Injury Fist and its accompanying cultivation methods.

Seeing this scene, Qin Wanfeng felt extremely angry. He had heard of the Seven Injury Fist, which was the unique skill of the Kongtong sect. However, this martial art was flawed and hurt others first. However, Qin Wanfeng was not interested in him and opened another book. , what is recorded above is grappling and fighting skills,

Qin Wanfeng only knew a little bit about capture and fighting, but this was enough. After all, they focused on killing skills, and he would have to serve in the army in the future! This kind of fancy stuff doesn't suit him very well.

Qin Wanfeng briefly looked through the things here, but he didn't see any unique martial arts skills that made him excited, nor did he find anything in the hidden grid.

On the first floor, as Xiao Xian had expected, most of them were sparse and ordinary martial arts, and there was nothing special about them.

He wasn't interested either, so he simply browsed through it briefly and then headed towards the second floor.

Immediately, he stepped onto the quaint stairs, and as he stepped on them, he was immersed in the sense of history that hit him.

As soon as he went upstairs, he was attracted by the layout and furnishings here, because there were not so many bookshelves here, there were just Duobao pavilions against the wall.

There were books placed on the Duobao Pavilion, and the names of martial arts secrets were written on them. As Qin Wanfeng walked, he discovered the secret book on the third Duobao Pavilion on the left.

"Qinglian Sword Technique? What's so hidden about it?"

Qin Wanfeng said to himself, because they were all spreading that the secret skill was phantom,

Immediately, Qin Wanfeng stopped delaying and immediately picked up the martial arts and looked through it. Qin Wanfeng took a rough look and found that the Qinglian sword technique was divided into three parts.

Because there are only three books placed in the huge Duobao Pavilion. When you open the top one, there is no name on it.

Some are just little people drawn by hand. The little people hold swords in their hands and are practicing various moves. The second book is written with words, which are mental formulas, and the third book is written with sword skills. moves,

Qin Wanfeng immediately checked it and saw that only twelve moves were recorded on it, but the last move was not recorded.

From this, Qin Wanfeng couldn't help but frown, closed the ancient and thick book and began to think deeply. He had heard about the phantom more than once, but when he actually came here to check, he found that there was none at all.

After thinking about it, Qin Wanfeng began to watch it carefully. Maybe there was something he had missed. After flipping through it, in the end, there were only twelve meridian charts!

It just goes well with the twelve mental formulas, because the Qinglian sword technique needs to be matched with internal strength to be successful. After watching it for a long time, until I memorized all the mental formulas and sword techniques in my heart, I have never seen that. The practice method of phantom disappearance,

Thinking that his master had told him to look for it when he came, Qin Wanfeng couldn't help but look left and right in the Duobao Pavilion. In the end, he still found nothing.

Uneasy, Qin Wanfeng began to check the remaining Duobao Pavilions one by one. Maybe the phantom was among them.

Opening the other one, there is the secret mechanism technique of the Tang Sect, and there are all kinds of exquisite hidden weapons on it.

But Qin Wanfeng still put it down because it was not suitable for him. On the other Duobao Pavilion was the martial arts secret of Qianhun Daluotian. This Qianhun Daluotian was divided into three layers of twelve moves, with four moves on each layer. However, its cultivation is extremely difficult and requires strong internal strength to have a chance to learn it! Moreover, the meridians on it were complicated and abnormal, and they could go crazy if they were not careful. As soon as he thought of this, Qin Wanfeng put it down.

But when he read them all, he found nothing. There was no secret book of attack techniques for Phantom Trace. As he thought about it, Qin Wanfeng frowned.

"No? How is it possible? Master swears that there is! But I can't find it no matter how I look for it! Maybe it's on the first floor!"

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Wanfeng jumped up in a hurry, and three steps turned into one step and he crossed the stairs directly. It was not that Qin Wanfeng did this intentionally, but because he ran out of time, because according to his estimation, this stick of incense was very long. Almost there!

But he didn't notice that there was a black Bagua diagram on the third floor at the entrance of the stairs, because it was difficult to spot in the dim light. The moment Qin Wanfeng stepped on it, he saw that the floor bulged upwards. !