After the twelfth session heard Lu Beiyou's words, her face reddened even more. With a moan, she instantly disappeared from the second floor.

Lu Beiyou was startled for a moment, then realised that he had underestimated her, but the feeling he got from touching her just now was not bad.

He hurriedly adjusted his state of mind, suppressing the alluring scene from before to look at his surroundings.

Previously, the seal between the floors of the pagoda was completely opened by the flowing river. But every time Lu Beiyou came from the first floor, he would go directly to the third floor and he had never seen anything on the second floor before.

This time, the twelfth floor brought him in, and this was the first time he saw the face of the second floor.

Lu Beiyou walked in front of the bookshelf and picked up a book to read. "Great Wisdom Fist", "Tiger Fist", "Mountain Subduing Fist", "Three Fists Breaking Fist", "The Overlapping Fist", and "The Heaven Shattering Fist".

Although it looked a little exaggerated, but when the punches were stacked together, in the hands of a Spirit Realm warrior like Lu Beiyou, he could still display the might of his Ruins Returning Stage when he used his fourth punch.

Lu Beiyou looked at the cultivation technique in his hands, then looked at the other bookshelves.

If only I was able to get a single book, it would be a third-rate skill book. Then what about the skills on the other bookshelves?" There were so many books in the library. It was likely that a manual that was just passed around would be stolen by others. If someone were to find out about this, it would bring about a huge disaster.

However, even if Jiang Liu was familiar with his shopkeeper, he had yet to arrive at the stage where he could be at ease with his choices in the Compendium Pavilion, right? What kind of method was this? For a favor? But right now, he probably wasn't even an ant in his eyes.

Lu Beiyou thought for a long time, but still couldn't think of an explanation, so he decided not to think of it anymore and returned the cultivation technique back to his hands, then walked over to the other bookshelves.

He did not have much time, so he had to find a suitable cultivation technique within two days. Otherwise, he would not be able to make it to the banquet in three days.

12 laid on his bed, burying his blushing face under the blanket. His mind was constantly thinking back to the scene just now. He couldn't help but reach out to pinch his perky body. "Hiss!" Pain! How much strength that guy used to catch me! He could not help but be angry, when he suddenly remembered that Lu Beiyou had once lied on this bed, he anxiously threw the blanket that he was holding onto to the ground. He then sat down on the bed and mumbled to himself, "I'm finished, I'm finished. What's wrong with me?"

Even in the sky, there were countless young talents chasing after him. Even the elites of Mahayana Stage couldn't compare to him, so why would he have a favorable impression of this kid from a remote place? It must have been that guy who cast that demonic spell on him, it must have been like that.

Lu Beiyou who was flipping through a book suddenly sneezed, and thought: Who's scolding me? Then, he pinched his nose and lowered his head to look at the cultivation technique in his hand.

Qing'er walked in. Looking at the bashful expression on her face, she sighed as she looked at the messy bed and the quilts on the floor. "My lady, you still let him enter the second floor?"

Noticing that Qing`er had walked in, the Twelfth Sister hurriedly stood up, tidied up her things, coughed lightly and said, "I guess so."

What does that mean? Qing'er's face darkened as she anxiously said, "Young miss, it's not like you don't know that the library of the second floor is an object from the heavens. Even the clan leader would not allow people to enter so easily." "This time, it's because of Senior Jiang that agreed to extradite the Treasure House to the Earth. If the family head finds out that you let him in so easily, have you thought about the consequences?"

The blush on the face of the Twelve Monarchs gradually disappeared as they heard Qing`er's words. Their expressions also calmed down. I know, that's why I let him in. I want to disgust that man. Not only that, I have a feeling that this stinky fellow will definitely soar to the heavens. He owes me a favor and when the time comes, I will repay it to him. "

Qing`er could only silently smile wryly to herself. Her clan's young miss was completely unaware of the severity of the problem! However, it was too late to advise now, so he could only say: "Since young miss has decided, as a servant, I can't say much. However, Senior Jiang sent a sound transmission over not too long ago, saying that there will be chaos in the Qingshan City soon, and told the Treasure House to leave the Qingshan City now."

Twelve o'clock nodded and said, "Okay, I will leave with the Treasure House when that guy comes out."

Qing`er helplessly nodded her head. The twelfth and final time around, she hugged Qing`er as she smiled and said, "Qing`er is the best to me."

Qing`er stretched out her hands and pushed away twelve of them. "Don't, I'm not as good as that stinky fellow that you're talking about."

Twelfth Night's face instantly turned red again.

Lu Beiyou pinched his sore neck and returned the cultivation technique back to the bookshelf. He had already read many cultivation techniques, but almost all of them required more or less spiritual energy. The spiritual energy in his body decreased with every minute he used, so he had always been displaying his sword intent, not daring to rashly use the meagre spiritual energy in his body. So far, he had not found a suitable cultivation technique.

Lu Beiyou sighed and walked to the next bookshelf, only to see a technique on the third floor.

Lu Beiyou couldn't help but to be curious, he picked up the book and started flipping through it.

This technique was called "Enslavement Spiritual Immortal Technique", and the contents of the book completely overturned the understanding of the human body's meridians. People usually felt that the meridians of the human body were the best containers to contain the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. This was because the structure of the human body could communicate better with the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

However, this cultivation method went the other way, directly using the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth for its own use without going through the meridians of the human body.

What kind of concept was this? Other people had to absorb spiritual energy before using their cultivation techniques. Those who learned the "Soul Ending Immortal Technique" could completely ignore this process, and those without meridians could also cultivate!

This was most likely not a celestial spell! To the current him, this was like providing timely assistance!

Lu Beiyou continued to read. There were a total of three stages to the technique, the first stage was to form the spirit root, the second stage was to form the spirit energy, and the third stage was to borrow the power of heaven and earth. Lu Beiyou could not help but frown, this immortal cultivation technique was simply too difficult to cultivate.

However, the first level of the Soul-Fixation Root required the collection of nine different types of Spiritual Seeds. The so-called Spiritual Seeds were naturally formed Spiritual Cores of different attributes, and each one contained the power to destroy a city. Even before the end of the Immortal Path, this was considered a priceless treasure, not to mention the fact that there was a shortage of spiritual energy in the world.

Although there was no such requirement after the second level, it was impossible to reach the second level after the first level.

Even though the difficulty of cultivating this immortal art was as high as the heavens themselves, it was already the best choice for him right now.

Lu Beiyou sighed and kept the < Enslavement Spirit Immortal Technique > in his pocket, then turned and walked to the crack in the sky where he landed and left the library.