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Chapter 112 The Master's Plan for His Disciples Far-reaching
"But don't worry, Master and Tian Yuanzong will protect you well."

"Well, I trust Master."

"As a teacher, my understanding of the chaotic spiritual root is also very limited. Let's go to the Sutra Pavilion to check the ancient books first, and maybe there will be an answer."

"okay."

"By the way, who else knows your secret?"

Zong Zhengxuan was really afraid. If others leaked it, Feng Wan would be completely exposed to danger.

"The head of the Feng family and several elders should know about it."

Zong Zhengxuan frowned, how did they know?
"Let's go to Feng's house first."

Since they were the first to know this secret, they should have found something.

"Well, thank you Master."

Feng Wan was really touched, the master treated her with unreserved kindness.

Zong Zhengxuan tore through the void, didn't even have time to blink, and showed up at the door of Feng's house with Feng Wan.

Feng Wan's big black and white eyes were filled with admiration.

The cultivators in the transformation stage have mastered the power of space, just like the time nodes in the Qiankun bag.

As long as the time nodes in the two spaces are mastered, space teleportation can be completed.

But the transformation stage can only be a short-distance teleportation.

The master of Yushou Peak came personally, and the patriarch Feng Yun hurriedly took the four elders to pick him up.

Zong Zhengxuan didn't talk nonsense, and immediately explained to Feng Yun the intention of coming.

Feng Yun asked Feng Mao to bring the thin booklet that recorded the chaotic spiritual roots.

Because there are very few records on the Chaos Spiritual Root in the booklet, there is no more useful information.

Zong Zhengxuan told Feng Yun and others to bring Feng Yun back to Tian Yuanzong.

After entering Tianyuanzong, the two went directly to the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

At the door of the Sutra Pavilion.

Seeing that it was the master of Yushou Peak, the disciples guarding the Sutra Pavilion rushed forward to salute.

"Juniors see the ancestors."

Zong Zhengxuan waved his hand, "There is no need to be too polite, I will take my apprentice to the ninth floor to choose a kung fu."

Tianyuanzong's Buddhist scripture pavilion also has nine floors, and each floor contains the most precious exercises and classics of Nanhuang.

And the ninth floor is the most important thing, all the heavenly exercises and the classics that are as valuable as the heavenly exercises are placed on that floor.

There are many disciples who come to the Sutra Pavilion every day, but most of them only go up to the second floor.

Only those above the elder level will go to the ninth floor.

Going to the ninth floor to choose exercises, the gatekeeper disciples can't handle it, so they can only send the jade slips of summons to the elders of the Sutra Pavilion.

Soon, the elders of the Sutra Pavilion rushed over.

"Master Zongzheng, are you going to the ninth floor to help your disciples choose exercises?"

The elder of the Sutra Pavilion was afraid that his disciples would make a mistake, so he hurriedly checked again.

That's the ninth floor, and you need to cross off [-] points to enter.

Feng Wan had just entered Tianyuanzong not long ago, even if it was a long time, it would probably take hundreds of years or even longer, and even a lifetime would not be enough to save.

That's [-] points, not just [-] high-grade spirit stones.

"Well, it's mine." Zong Zhengxuan handed over his identity jade badge without feeling distressed.

Feng Wan tightened her hand hanging by her side, she would definitely return the two hundred thousand points to Master.

Huohuang and Baizhi in the space were also in pain.

I didn't expect that the ninth floor of Tianyuanzong Sutra Pavilion was so difficult to get to.

Thinking about it now, the Feng family has treated their master very well. Before the master could refine the Shengying Pill and Huashen Pill they needed, they allowed the master to go to the ninth floor to choose exercises.

It's strange to say that the library pavilion of the Feng family of the third-rate family actually has a powerful technique like the Nine Desolation God Thunder Art.

There is also a method of falling asleep after choosing the master, Huohuang and Baizhi think it is not simple.

How they feel, they have their own arrangements in the dark, the Nine Desolation God Thunder Jue and the mysterious exercise are specially prepared for the master.

Qian Chi, the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, took Zong Zhengxuan's identity jade badge, raised his hand and scratched off twenty points from it.

No wonder Peak Master Zongzheng has been extremely diligent since he accepted his apprentices. He is more active than anyone else when it comes to leading a team down the mountain for missions.

In the past, when encountering such a thing, he could hide as far as he could.

Now he understood that he was accumulating points for his precious apprentice.

I have to say that Peak Master Zongzheng is an excellent master.

However, this apprentice Feng Wan is really up to the challenge, he is only thirteen years old, he is already in the early stage of foundation establishment, and he is still an alchemist who can refine the fourth-order top-grade alchemy.

This qualification is also one of the best among his peers.

Of course, in terms of being better, now it seems that the one from the Alchemy Peak is the stronger one.

After the points were crossed out, Qian Chi asked his disciples to stay and continue guarding the gate, while he led Zong Zhengxuan and Feng up to the ninth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Tianyuanzong's Buddhist scripture pavilion was built much more advanced than Feng's.

The first to ninth floors are not connected by stairs, but by teleportation arrays.

Qianchi issued a command, and a light curtain enveloped the three of them, and then they went directly to the ninth floor.

When they reached the ninth floor, Qian Chi did not continue to follow, but waited aside.

Zong Zhengxuan and Feng Wan said that the selection of exercises was just a cover for fighting, and they mainly came to check ancient books.

Of course, it is also good to be selected by any exercise by the way.

The exercises on the ninth floor are too advanced, not only monks choose them, they also choose monks.

It’s not enough to look at one side, you have to look at each other.

Feng Wan now has the Nine Desolation God Thunder Jue, she thinks it is enough.

Zong Zhengxuan and Feng Wan directly found ancient books related to spiritual roots.

But after reading a few books, although the content is detailed and complete, there is no introduction to the root of chaos.

That's right, there has never been a chaotic spiritual root in Jiuhuang, so naturally no one will understand and record it.

But not all the classics in Tianyuanzong's scripture storage pavilion were written by seniors, there are even extremely precious ones handed down from the ancient world.

Therefore, that part of the classics may have records about the Chaos Spiritual Root.

The two searched for a while, but still found nothing.

The last book has been searched, but there is still no record of the chaotic spiritual root.

Qianchi waited on the side, his heart already began to mutter.

The master and apprentice didn't seem to come to choose exercises, but these are not what he should ask.

He didn't violate the regulations by doing this, as long as he did his job well.

Just when Zong Zhengxuan and Feng Wan had to give up, an ancient book next to them was accidentally knocked to the ground by Feng Wan.

Feng Wan hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but a page fell out from inside.

The material of the pages is a bit special, it seems to be the same material as the Feng family's booklet recording the root of chaos.

"Master, look."

The text on the page has been processed, and with Feng Wan's cultivation at the early stage of foundation establishment, it is impossible to see the content on it.

Zong Zhengxuan took the page from Feng Wan's hand, raised his hand to wipe it, and a spiritual force flashed across the page.

Then, the text appeared on the page.

Feng Wan leaned over to look, the handwriting on it was very scribbled, and there were some bloodstains, it seemed that the person who recorded it was in a critical situation at that time.

At the end of the page, a phoenix was signed, and there was no other identity information.

Feng Wan felt that this page should be integrated with the thin booklet in the Feng Family's Sutra Library that recorded the root of the chaotic spirit.

[Baby apprentice, the above content is just about introducing the root of chaos spirit, but I don't know if it's accurate. 】

Anyone who reads such scribbled handwriting will also doubt the authenticity of the recorded content.

【Master, let's continue to look down. 】

【it is good. 】

(End of this chapter)