Chapter 58: Unpronounceable "Cang"
Chapter 58: Unpronounceable "Cang"
Outside the hotel, the only person there was the unlucky Jishigu alchemist.
The sunlight shone on him, very warm, but it could not warm his cold heart.
Didn’t we agree to go out together today to enjoy the scenery and exchange spiritual practice experiences?
Why did you come out alone?
People were coming in and out of the hotel in groups from time to time, mostly talking about last night's trial.
"In fact, I think that in this trial, the physical cultivators and sword cultivators are the most difficult to beat. These two types of cultivators really have too much advantage during the Qi training stage."
"Indeed, I just have bad luck. The first three times I defeated a physical cultivator, and then I defeated a sword cultivator twice in a row. The sixth time I finally met a magic cultivator, but after the fight, I was already out of the top 3,000."
"Then you are indeed a bit miserable."
"Oh~ It would be nice if the rankings were announced, so we can see who is so good that we can take first place."
"I don't care who comes first, but I'm curious about which boss came up with this trial."
"Wasn't there an ancient cultivator who came out of seclusion some time ago? Maybe it was him."
"Ah? Isn't the ancient cultivator who came out of retreat a demon cultivator? He also wanted to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."
"These two are not the same person at all. The demon cultivator who wanted to refine the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was the brother of 'Cang Jiezi' three years ago. The Tai Shang Dao Sect's official website has even published an announcement about this."
……
The voices faded away, and the topic of their conversation shifted from the initial trial to other topics.
If you are unlucky if you encounter a physical cultivator only three times, then what does it matter if you encounter him seven times in a row?
He looked up at the sky, feeling melancholy.
Fellow brothers and sisters, you have all passed the first round of trials, right?
"Junior brother."
The sudden voice startled him and he looked towards the hotel lobby in disbelief.
He saw his senior brother and fellow Taoists from other immortal sects walking out.
"Senior brother~!"
The affectionate call surprised everyone.
Even his senior brother himself was stunned for a moment.
My junior brother is usually very steady and I rarely see him fighting with others. What happened today?
"What's wrong, junior brother?"
"Could it be that he challenged Wuli Sword Cultivator and was beaten into autism?"
Everyone stared angrily.
Could you please talk less?
The physical cultivator of the Dragon Elephant Qingtian Sect scratched his head in embarrassment, but was somewhat puzzled.
There's nothing wrong with what I said, right?
"Brother, don't be discouraged. Practitioners who have realized the truth are rare. We just need to focus on ourselves."
The senior brothers didn't dare to say things like "I'll catch up sooner or later", for fear of being criticized by some guy who couldn't control his mouth.
Everyone also gave comforting looks.
The senior brother walked up to him and patted his shoulder.
"Okay, just prepare for the second round of trials."
The alchemist was in a state of embarrassment and wanted to explain that he had not passed the test, but facing the gazes of everyone, he could not say anything.
/(ㄒoㄒ)/
Why isn't this trial better than alchemy?
…………
In the afternoon, Xiao Fan came to the city library.
He thought about it anxiously for a long time, but in the end he still couldn't figure it out.
So I left home and planned to prepare for the second trial.
As you walk into the library, a faint scent of ink lingers at your nose, and as you look around, you see rows of bookshelves that stretch as far as the eye can see.
Walk a little further in, there are winding stairs on both sides, and there is a layer of film-like light at the entrance of the stairs.
The library was very quiet, with almost no one to be seen.
The outermost part of the first layer is filled with travelogues, biographies and the like.
The books recording spells, formations, etc. are on the inside, but they are all ultra-low-risk spells and formations such as light body spells, cleaning spells, transportation spells, and air-conditioning formations.
All books on the first floor are free to view.
But the second floor is different. There are some fighting techniques such as sword, knife, and boxing used in the Qi training period, so you need to verify your identity and pay a certain amount of spirit coins before you can go up.
The only sword and boxing techniques Xiao Fan knew were learned here.
As for the third floor, Xiao Fan had never been there so he didn't know about it.
He was just about to pay some spirit coins and go to the second floor, but after taking a few steps, a familiar throbbing arose in his heart.
Here it comes again. Xiao Fan stopped and looked deeper.
After hesitating for a long time, he stepped inside, came to a dark brown bookshelf, raised his hand and took down a copy of "Qingxu Travel Notes".
The throbbing in my heart became stronger and stronger, just like when I touched the 'Danhua Zhan' before.
Qingxu - a famous dangerous place in the Central Continent.
In ancient times, many ancient cultivators liked to leave their cave inheritance there, so many practitioners go to explore every year.
Some people return with a full load, but more people never come back.
Obviously, the contents of this book were written by a practitioner while exploring Qingxu.
He took the book and walked towards the reading room nearby.
When he opened the door, there was only a quiet-looking girl inside, who looked about the same age as him.
Seeing someone coming in, the girl raised her head and smiled at him.
Xiao Fan frowned, turned and left, walking towards another reading room.
girl:"……"
It wasn't because of the slight disgust in my heart, but because I was worried that something strange might happen afterwards, and it would not be good to be seen by others.
Fortunately, there was no one in the other reading room.
Xiao Fan found a seat and sat down, then opened the "Qingxu Travel Notes" in his hand and flipped through the pages one by one.
Following the guidance of the throbbing heart, he finally turned to the page in the middle of the book.
This page of paper is a little yellowed, as if it has been soaked in water, and looks a little rough.
"Is it still the same as before..."
After hesitating for two seconds, he gently stroked the paper.
A small wisp of spiritual power flowed along the fingertips and into the rough paper.
Soon, the paper began to glow faintly, and a mysterious aura spread.
hum~
In a trance, Xiao Fan felt that everything around him was being pulled away, and it seemed that in just an instant, everything in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Under my feet is a deep and creepy darkness.
Before my eyes, there were strange characters that I had never seen before. Each character was glowing with divine light, and they combined to form a mysterious and wonderful method.
I have never seen it, but I know its meaning.
Xuantian.
The Cang clan’s fighting method!
Swords, fists, kicks, magical powers, and spells can all be used by "Xuantian".
The divine light flowed and condensed into a sacred and vast figure. That figure stepped forward and raised his fist, slowly striking out. Each move was so powerful that it could swallow mountains and rivers and capture the universe.
Looking closely, it was clearly the boxing style he had learned before, but it was more "perfect".
Yes, perfect.
Compared with the crudeness before, the boxing skills performed by that figure were natural and perfect, without a single flaw.
There's a world of difference between the two!
As he practiced the boxing techniques, Xiao Fan seemed to see that hazy scene again.
In the picture, there are still those strange figures.
They sit suspended in the sky, with all living things crawling beneath them.
While they were chatting and laughing, one of them waved his hand, and the stars shook and fell into the cup like wine.
At one word, all spirits bowed.
Chatting, laughing and waving, the stars flow into the cup.
Control the world and drink the stars.
Xiao Fan was dazzled and a sense of pride surged in his heart.
However, in the blink of an eye, all the strange visions disappeared and he appeared in that ordinary reading room again.
Xiao Fan closed the book and couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the * tribe?"
Ok?
He was a little confused, so he tried to read it again.
"The * tribe."
The word seemed to be muted. It was clearly pronounced, but it could not be heard at all.
Why is this happening?
I could clearly pronounce the word "Cang" before.
Please collect and read!!
(End of this chapter)