Taoist master wants to ascend

Chapter 488 The eighth day of August (supplementary update 2)

The library of Zhaixinglou is not as large as Longhu Temple, but it contains many and miscellaneous books.

Li Yuan stayed for a whole day. In the evening, he returned to the house with several thick stacks of ancient scrolls and studied them carefully.

What he borrowed was mainly the handwriting left by Taoist Dragon Demon.

Contrary to expectations, the founder of Zhaixinglou left behind many classics, so many that more than ten bookshelves could not fit them.

And it's very complex, covering more than just anatomy, herbs, mining, and a subset of classics and history.

What Li Yuan borrowed is part of it, which can be roughly divided into pile theory, qi and blood theory, inner energy theory, true qi theory, and change of shape theory.

"This is the weight of the supreme master."

Under the oil lamp, Li Yuan held an ancient scroll in his hand, and there were hundreds of volumes placed on the table, and this was still part of them.

Taoist Dragon Demon is the martial arts master that Li Yuan has seen and has left the most writings.

Moreover, it is an extremely rare and straightforward narrative, with very few of the mysterious vocabulary and sentences found in most martial arts classics.

Li Yuan was fascinated by it, and even felt a sense of admiration when he saw the subtleties. He regretted that he only saw it now.

At first glance, I saw that it was late at night, and I almost missed the night practice that I had almost never stopped during the ten years of practicing martial arts.

"There is no virtuous scholar under the great reputation. This is not a secret realm of martial arts, but it is better than the secret of magical skills. It is like the general outline of martial arts!"

Reluctantly putting down the ancient scroll in his hand, Li Yuan's admiration for this supreme master reached an extremely high level.

He didn't read much, mainly studying it word for word.

But with just a few volumes, by comparison, he could detect the detours he had taken before and where his practice was not thorough.

"This general outline of martial arts is actually placed in the outer building where everyone can see it."

After relaxing his muscles and bones, Li Yuan stood up, still immersed in the content of the book. After a long time, he calmed down with the advancement of Zhuang Kung Fu.

But after doing daily exercises and changing his muscles and bones, Li Yuan, who hadn't slept a wink all day and night, still didn't feel sleepy, so he read for another day while holding the book in his hands.

At night, he really couldn't bear it anymore, so he only slept for two hours. Then he got up, stood up, took pills, and took a bath.

Then read a book.

In the next few days, Li Yuan almost stayed at home, and he was so fascinated that even Han Chuijun and Wang Wenyuan who came to look for him were a little surprised.

Han Chuijun was more curious about this. After flipping through a few books that Li Yuan had read, he also noticed the beauty and started studying it as if he had found a treasure.

Wang Wenyuan originally wanted to ask Li Yuan when he would climb the tower, but before he could ask, he was kicked out by the master and his disciples. He could only shake his head and leave.

…

Woohoo~

The upper floors of Octagon Tower.

In the empty hall, there seemed to be a strong wind whistling. In the open space, Qin Shixian was dressed in smart white clothes, standing tall and holding a gun in one hand.

Her eyes, spirit, and soul all converged on the spear. Infused with her thoughts, the spear bloomed with dazzling purple light.

"The three elements are united into one, the essence, energy and spirit flow harmoniously and change freely. The body is the spirit and the spirit is the spirit. Only when you have practiced martial arts to this point can you be called a great master."

A moderate voice echoed, Qin Yun slowly stood up, and followed him, pacing, and the powerful zhenqi spread layer by layer.

This hall also changed accordingly, continuously extending upward, left and right, front and back, and soon, outside the original hall, an open space ten miles wide had expanded.

This is the evolution of the true energy contained in the Bafang Pagoda, but it is also the result of Qin Yun's mind.

"The three elements are unified, and the skills are close to the law. When the mind is moved, the divine realm follows, so it has unfathomable power!"

While speaking, Qin Yun stopped.

He only took seven steps, but the original space had undergone earth-shaking changes. Outside the hall was the wilderness, and outside the wilderness were mountains and rivers.

The wooden board above the head has disappeared, replaced by a blue sky, and a scorching sun hangs high above, swaying with light.

Between steps, the space changes, covered by the divine realm, it's like the horizon changes.

Qin Shixian seemed unaware, just standing with a spear in his hand, as if he had a spear in his hand, and only one spear in his heart. There were no outsiders, let alone foreign ministers.

"You are so careless on your three-dimensional journey. It is also your fault that I did not arrange it properly back then. Fortunately, it can be corrected!"

After Qin Yun's words, Qin Shixian finally raised his head, but not at his old man, but at the sky.

But I saw the big sun hanging high in the sky. After a tremor, it actually fell down, with burning tail flames.

Rolling in like a shooting star.

Click!

A few moments later, the fireball burst into pieces, the flames flew down, and Qin Shixian heard the sound of rushing water.

"This is?"

Qin Shixian's eyelids twitched.

After the great sun spirit fell into the air and cracked, light like a water jet rolled out from it, and then,

She saw a familiar figure.

He has silver hair and black robes. He is tall and has long arms. He has deep eyes and a black dragon pattern between his eyebrows. He holds a six-foot-long sword with a sharp blade and dragon-like patterns on it.

"Wan Zhuliu?!"

Qin Shixian's expression was moved, Yuan Rong's spear could not help but tremble, and he looked at his old man:

"Do you know how to subdue the Demonic Dragon Sword?"

Boom~

As soon as she thought about it, there seemed to be thunderbolts exploding in the sky, and the swordsman transformed by the spirit of the sun had already cut down with one blow.

The extreme sharpness came straight to the center of the eyebrow, and it was the first sword to subdue the demon.

"Are you still attacking?"

Qin Shixian groaned, raised up with a gun, and struck the demon-subduing dragon shadow from top to bottom with purple light like a tide.

In an instant, there was only the sound of thunder, the sound of the collision of swords and guns was as thick as the tide, and a large open space was destroyed by the force.

In a few breaths, the battlefield where the two were fighting had spread from the land of Li Xu to a radius of hundreds of miles. Wherever they passed, the wind and clouds dispersed, and the ground cracked and mountains collapsed.

"Which one taught you to be distracted during a fight?"

Qin Yun squinted his eyes and looked at it. While watching the battle, he also pointed out Qin Shixian's flaws and omissions from time to time. The latter was distracted by this and fell behind several times.

"Let's wait until the fight is over!"

Qin Shixian scolded angrily, the old man insisted on distracting her.

"The fighting in the battle formation is changing rapidly. If you don't even have this ability, how can you compete with those Wan Zhuliu?"

Naturally, Qin Yun would not listen to her. Not only did he make mistakes in her advice, but he also stepped up his offensive.

Buzz~

In the sky, another big sun emerged, shining brightly.

"you?!"

Qin Shixian felt a chill go down his spine and glanced suddenly, only to see another round of the Great Sun Spirit descending from the sky.

Just like before, it split in mid-air.

A burly man stepped out and let out a long roar. His energy and blood rose like real flames, dazzling even more than the sun he had just transformed into.

"Worship the Blood King Kong?!"

The giant man fell from the sky without any moves. He just carried the billowing energy and blood and struck like a meteor.

Qin Shixian was still able to hold on in the fight against the Demon-Conquering Dragon God alone, but when the two of them joined forces, they were immediately at an absolute disadvantage.

Now, facing Qin Yun's instructions, she could no longer speak, but she was more and more shocked.

This was also the first time she saw the old man take action...

"ah!"

After a while, Qin Shixian finally couldn't help but scream, because another round of the great sun appeared in the sky.

"No fight!"

Qin Shixian, who drew back his spear as soon as he fired, forcing the two men back, wanted to escape from the battle, but where could he escape?

The spirit form of the third round of the Great Sun fell from the sky, and a figure that was as thin as a skeleton suddenly appeared.

The palm of his hand struck with a sword, almost hitting her neck.

boom!

boom!

The earth trembled and the mountains shook, and the strong wind exploded.

Looking at Qin Shixian who could only run for his life, Qin Yun nodded with satisfaction. Without this intensity, how could it be considered training?

"Who was the real strongman who was one-on-one?"

Qin Yun looked at it with a smile, his voice was neither high nor low, just enough for her to hear:

"Back then, I had twelve or three dozen."

"..."

Qin Shixian had no energy left to respond. Under the siege of the three great spirits, she was highly concentrated and used all her strength to resist.

But she only persisted for half an hour before she was slashed in front of her face with a knife. A biting chill instantly surged through her body, making her heart tremble.

"stop."

Qin Yun's voice sounded at the right time.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the three spiritual figures disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared before.

"Whoosh, whoosh~"

Qin Shixian gasped for breath. This was different from the trial, it was too real. For a moment, she almost thought she was going to die.

After a while, she finally recovered and looked up into the sky, where there was still a big sun hanging high in the sky.

"You, how many spiritual aspects have you practiced?"

Qin Shixian could not hide his shock.

What is spirituality?

It is the fusion of the martial arts that a warrior has learned throughout his life. Although there are ways to practice them at the same time, she has never heard of someone who can practice several types at the same time and all of them to this level in this world.

"More than four."

Qin Yun replied casually, but it was more of a pointer, reprimanding Qin Shixian for her mistakes and omissions in this battle, and what she had learned was not solid enough.

"Before taking action, don't use your brain. After taking action, be cautious."

Qin Yun spoke mercilessly: "Among the great masters I have seen, you are only at an average level at best."

Qin Shixian was dissatisfied, but had no way to refute, so he had to admit it in a depressed tone and asked again:

"What about Wan Zhuliu?"

"Back then, it was considered superior."

Qin Yun ruthlessly broke her luck: "Same age, same level, I'll beat you a hundred times, Wan Zhuliu will kill you ninety-nine times!"

"..."

This time, Qin Shixian didn't even resist. When she drew her sword before, she fought more than a hundred times without winning even once.

"What about another time?"

After being hit many times, Qin Shixian became calmer.

“If you don’t say enough, leave room for room.”

Seeing his granddaughter's face turn red, Qin Yun just stopped talking, coughed slightly, and asked about Li Yuan.

"snort!"

Qin Shixian snorted coldly and replied:

"That kid hasn't come in since he first climbed the tower. I heard from Mr. Wang that he was reading the ancestor's handwriting a few days ago, and he stayed behind closed doors after that. Occasionally he came out and stayed in the library..."

"Master's handwriting?"

Qin Yun showed approval: "A few days ago, I was thinking of asking you to take him to the library..."

"You didn't say that."

Qin Shixian glanced at him.

"Forgot...huh?"

Qin Yun said, his expression changed, and he counted with his fingers:

"Today is the eighth day of August?"