Beiluo, on the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu fan, under the aura hazy, laughed.

There was a book in his hand, which was formed after scanning the books in the Sutra collection Pavilion of Wudi city in the preaching platform.

Lu Fan opened slowly and began to read.

White jade Beijing Pavilion, quiet as usual, with sandalwood in the long rise, sending out the fragrance of tranquility and concentration.

And in the Sutra Pavilion of Wudi city.

Lu fan controls the wind and is busy on the first floor. He unfolds all the books one by one and does not rush to read them. After scanning, he returns the books to the distance.

In the pulpit, there was a book.

One book after another.

Lu fan controlled the wind and stopped on the first floor.

In the pulpit, one book after another floated in the air, and the empty preacher suddenly became crowded.

All the books in the Sutra Pavilion were removed by him.

Lu Fan felt that it was not possible to do so. He moved his mind and formed a bookshelf. He put books on it one after another and classified them.

In the Sutra Pavilion of Wudi City, most of them are common practice skills, and each level has its own skills.

Among them, the most important method is building foundation environment. According to the types, there are 181 kinds of cultivation methods, covering all kinds of attribute aura. Even some attribute aura cultivation methods can derive 45 kinds of cultivation methods.

The practice of building the foundation state alone has reached nearly 20000 volumes.

Although the state of condensate state is lower than that of building foundation environment, the number of practice methods is less than that of building foundation environment.

Lu Fan analyzed it and found that there were about 10000 volumes of condensate cultivation.

Then there is the practice of the golden elixir realm.

Compared with building foundation, the practice rules of Jindan realm are more profound, and many of them also enlighten Lu Fan.

Lu Fan's eyes are bright.

As for the practice method of yuanyingjing, the first and second layers did not, and Lu Fan did not demand it.

In addition to the cultivation method, there are also some combat skills, techniques and attack methods.

After a glance, Lu Fan put them all in the bookshelf.

Although these things inspired Lu Fan a lot, they were not what Lu Fan was looking for.

He wants to understand the world and study how to build a world of China and martial arts.

Inside the Sutra Pavilion.

Lu fan controls the wind first building sitting on the ground, surrounded by scattered books.

Most of the books on the bookshelf were read by Lu fan, and even the practice method of one side door was found by Lu Fan.

Although there are many merits, Lu Fan didn't pay much attention to it.

"One or two levels are records of the practice of condensing gas to the golden elixir realm, which is helpful for the development of the Wuhuang continent. If it is spread, it can promote and guide the contention of a hundred schools of thought among practitioners, and there will be signs to complete the task."

"But what I want to focus on is not."

Lu Fan frowned.

Some unofficial history, world geomorphology and so on books unexpectedly did not have.

Even, any news related to the world seems to be smeared out by the invisible hand.

Lu Fan felt a little disappointed.

However, the disappointment soon disappeared. He looked up and looked at the third floor.

Although the old servant sweeping the floor outside the Sutra Pavilion asked Lu fan not to enter the third floor.

However, Lu fan is not the kind of person who follows the rules.

When all the books on the first and second floors of the Sutra Pavilion were recorded, Lu Fan finally took control of the wind and went to the third floor.

On old wooden stairs.

Suddenly, I saw the third floor of the pavilion.

The array formed by aura is forbidden.

"If I break through and destroy the array, I will certainly attract attention, and then I will have some trouble..."

Lu Fan thought.

After that, Fu raised his hand again. Now in his palm, Lu Fan chose to decipher the array. The pattern of the array covered by his palm began to flow like a fish under the control of Lu Fan's spirit.

Soon, the array will disappear, silent, or even cause any fluctuations.

Lu Fan smiles. This array is very precise. However, Lu fan, who sits on the preaching platform, has a way of formation that is comparable to that of ordinary people.

Lu Fan entered the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

But there are not many books on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

There are only two bookshelves. On one shelf, there are dozens of books about the practice of yuanyingjing, and on the other there are three books.

Lu Fan scanned the records of the practice of yuanyingjing.

Lu Fan raised his hand.

Three books on the other shelf were suspended in front of him.

The first book, with three words of "Wudi Jing" on its cover, exudes a faint mystery, which seems to be related to the origin of heaven."Wudi Sutra Is this the cultivation method of Yuanying's acme and the state of infantile change? "

Lu Fan was interested.

Now, Lu Fan's plan for the future of Wuhuang's practice is not complicated. At first, Lu Fan only wanted to create a path of cultivation, namely Qi Dan, Ti Zang, Tian Suo All the way up the road of cultivation.

However, Lu Fan found that according to his practice path, it was not easy to walk, and it was not very friendly to ordinary people with talent.

Qi Dan and Ti Zang state may not be obvious, but from the body to the heaven lock, the disadvantages of the path of cultivation emerge.

Therefore, Lu Fan thought that he might be able to spread the practice of this world to Wuhuang continent.

The way of genius came from Baiyujing.

The common way of practice is to speed up the prosperity and prosperity of the cultivation atmosphere in Wuhuang continent.

Lu Fan came back to God and scanned his eyes. The book of Emperor Wu was scanned into the gold Pavilion by him.

Put back the Wu Di Jing, Lu Fan picked up another book.

"Hunyuan an air gun?"

Lu Fan's eyes were fixed. There was no doubt that this was a gun manual, which was about the practice of gun technique.

What Du Longyang practiced was Hunyuan air gun, which was very strong in attacking and attacking.

"System, if these two secrets are rated, what level can they reach?"

Lu Fan inquired curiously.

When Lu Fan inquired, the prompt words in front of him popped up.

"Wudi Jing" rating: xuanjie inferior cultivation method. "

"Hunyuan Yiqi gun" rating: xuanjie high-quality techniques. "

They are all secret scripts of xuanjie level?!

Lu Fan took a deep breath.

After he recorded both of them.

Lu Fan waved and turned over the third book.

His sight shifted and fell on the list. Lu Fan was stunned.

"Tianyuan (remnant Edition)"

There are arrays on this book.

Xuanqi's array, like a shackle, sealed the book, so that people can't read it at all.

Lu Fan spent a while in the preaching platform to deduce the formation before he untied it.

Just untied the array, it seems that there is some roar coming, along with the magnificent will.

A picture appeared in front of Lu Fan.

In the picture.

There was a man standing on the top of the mountain, covered with blood, roaring at the sky, and the sky clouds piled up and turned into a big hand.

There is a strong impact on this picture.

It seemed as if he wanted to crush Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness.

Lu Fan gazed.

Steady mind, gently opened the first page.

In the eye.

The shocking content came into view.

"Cheng Xian is a trick! It's a big scam! Be careful

……

Outside the Sutra Pavilion.

The old sweeper seemed to notice something.

His face changed abruptly.

He grabbed the broom and quietly rushed into the Sutra Pavilion. The door of the pavilion was suddenly closed.

There was no sound.

Inside the Sutra Pavilion.

The blind old man appeared in front of the stairs on the third floor.

"What? The array on the third floor is broken? "

The blind old man was shocked.

He rushed into the third floor and sat cross legged. Lu fan, who was reading a book, raised his head slightly and frowned slightly.

"Be bold! I said you can't enter the third floor! "

The old servant was furious.

Above the body, the breath of Yuanying environment suddenly surges up.

The terrifying pressure pervades the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Blind old man side face, broom a shake, unexpectedly gather aura in the air, draw an invisible Rune array.

Lu fan controlled the body of the first floor of the wind, raised his head, looked at the blind old servant, surprised with a smile.

"Array? It turns out that The mysterious array mage of Wudi city is you. "

"You..."

Blind old people are often frightened and angry.

"You are definitely not the first floor of the wind. Who are you?"

"The array that can break old and decadent, the whole Tianyuan continent can do a few things!"

With a sweep of his broom and his Rune formation, he suddenly oppressed the first floor towards the wind.

Boom!

Lu Fan's spiritual consciousness seems to have been oppressed by this array.

However, Lu Fan soon returned to the body of the first floor of the wind.

The palm of his hand suppressed the aura in the void and drew a pattern.

Countless dust agglomerates and turns into a "kan" character.

Two arrays collide with each other. There is no shocking collision. Some Only simple repression.

The broom in the blind old servant's hand suddenly broke.The runes drawn by Lu Fan were suppressed on his head, like a towering mountain, and the green light fell down, oppressing the blind old man.

"In order not to let the world see this remnant volume, you have sealed it with array seal."

"Let me guess..."

Lu fan controlled the body of the first floor of the wind and paced slowly in the Sutra Pavilion.

He looked at the blind old man thoughtfully.

"Tianyuan is not the key. The key is a sentence left on it. Maybe this is the key? When you see this sentence, your eyes are destroyed by the powerful idea in the words, but you still arrange the array and seal the book. "

Lu Fan's words resounded on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

The blind old man sealed by the "kan" character heard the speech, and his body suddenly trembled.

"The sentence above is the Lord of Wudi city. It's left by Emperor Wu..."

"And you may have followed someone That person has a name. If I guess it's right, it should be called The Lord of the plane. "

Lu fan controls the first floor of the wind.

The oppressed blind old man's godless eyes burst out with terrible brilliance.

"Who the hell are you?"

The blind old man growled.

How can an ordinary disciple of fengyilou analyze these secrets? The title of "master of position and face" can not appear from the mouth of fengyilou.

After all, the blind old man has only heard the name once in that mouth, but he has a deep memory.

However, ignoring the old man's astonishment, "fengyilou" continues to analyze: "crossing the robbery and soaring is a big fraud, which can make the Emperor Wu so angry and frightened It seems that he succeeded in his ascent through robbery, but he did not enter the fairyland. It is likely that he rose into a world created by a man

"In short, it's a pit."

"And he is the one you follow It's not clear what the master of the position and plane has dug up emperor Wu. "

The wind is a corridor.

The body of the blind old man was shaking, and he couldn't believe it.

Vaguely, as if on the first floor of the wind, I saw a high soul overlooking him.

"There should be several volumes in Tianyuan (remnant volume), which records the complete information of Emperor Wu You need to keep the beautiful lie that "you can enter the fairyland by crossing the loot, so you don't want to let the world know that all this is just a fraud. Therefore, you split the Tianyuan (remnant volume) and seal the ancient book..."

"I just wanted to take a lesson and learn from it. I discovered the big secret of the world by accident. But now I am interested in this big secret."

"Fengyilou" laughed.

Blind old people are more and more afraid to move because of the "kan" character.

The more the wind first floor is analyzed, the more frightening he is, like the fear that the mask of disguise is torn off.

He thought that fengyilou was just a genius who worked hard and did nothing to cultivate himself.

The blind old man is willing to cultivate talents. It would be better if the genius can survive the robbery and soar. This is all his "achievements". Therefore, he even opened a back door to Feng yilou and let him enter the Sutra Pavilion.

But

At this moment, he found that he was really blind. Putting the hidden terror of "the first floor of the wind" into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is tantamount to leading the wolf into the sheep pen!

"Is the secret in other Tianyuan? Where are the other fragments? "

Lu Fan paced and asked.

It seemed to know that the man would not speak.

Lu Fan raised his hand, interweaved the runes, turned into an array and popped it gently.

The array floats to the blind old man.

The blind old man seemed to understand something. He was covered with blue veins and struggled violently.

Yeah?

Suddenly.

Lu fan, who occupied the body of the first floor of the wind, was slightly stunned.

However, the breath of the blind old man who was suppressed by the "kan" character suddenly changed. It seemed that there was a supreme existence coming. The original soul of the blind old man was completely destroyed and replaced. There was a faint breath of majestic air, which seemed to pour down from the nine days.

The character "kan" is broken.

The blind old man's baby suddenly melted, and the little man gave out a miserable howl.

But the breath of blind old people is getting stronger and stronger.

Lu fan, who was attached to the first floor of the wind, frowned, and his feet swayed on the ground.

Boom!

The body rushed up and smashed the broken tiles of the roof.

The blind old man's body floated, and his robes and clothes hunted him. With a strange smile, he flew into the air and ran after him.

The top of Wudi city.

Du Longyang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the Sutra Pavilion.

There There's a thrilling, frightening breath!

"Who are you?"

Du Longyang gets angry. He starts with the black spear. His aura moves in his body and flies out of the air.At this moment, the city of Wudi is boiling because of Du Longyang's saying, "there are people on the first floor of the wind".

Accompanied by Du Longyang's roar, this boiling is slightly stagnant, many strong people are watching to the direction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

On the roof of the Sutra Pavilion.

There was a terrible smell spreading and breaking out.

The breath of the blind old man is so depressing that it makes people panic. What's more, opposite to the blind old man, there is a purple robe hunting on the roof of the Sutra Pavilion.

Du Longyang was oppressed by his terrible breath.

Facing the strong breath of Du Longyang and the blind old man, Feng yilou stands with his hands in his hands, which is natural and graceful.

At this moment, many disciples and strong men in Wudi city deeply breathed in

It's not like someone is at the top of the list.

Elder martial brother on the first floor of the wind, I'm afraid it's the posture of tianbang!

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