Heavenly God Mnemonic

Lu Jiangpeng shook his head, and said, "You take it first, and you will understand later. There were originally three spirit fruits in this box, Lingting Fruit, Tibetan Ling Guo, and Canglan Fruit. You have taken Lingting Fruit, I will swallow it. After taking the Canglan Fruit, there is also a Tibetan Spirit Fruit. After you step into the original Martial Realm, you can consume the Tibetan Spirit Fruit."

Yang Qingxuan took the tin box. Not only was the box heavy, but even his heart was sinking. He said, "Elder Lu, has something happened?"

Lu Jiangpeng was taken aback, staring at him in a daze, and sighed for a long time: "You are such a wicked evildoer, you can see the problem at any sign. It's okay for the time being, I'm worried that the terrible opponent will suddenly come, and I want to add this stuff by then. It's too late to give it to you. Master Huang Ting left this tin box, so you can explore the contents slowly."

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrunk slightly, and a little bit of cold light was emitted, falling on the rusty iron box, and said in a condensed voice: "Who is the opponent, is it really that powerful?"

Lu Jiangpeng sighed: "After taking Canglan Fruit, I thought I could break through the barrier of Dzogchen and step into the ground, but after all, I still have limited talent and failed." His voice was full of infinite melancholy.

Yang Qingxuan was stunned, but was also sad, and comforted: "If you can't do it once, do it again, if you can't do it again, there will be a time for success.

Lu Jiangpeng smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for comforting me, but I am too old to drink this chicken soup."

Yang Qingxuan raised his head and said sternly: "This is not chicken soup, this is fighting spirit, it is Dao Xin."

Lu Jiangpeng trembled all over. The words "fighting spirit" and "dao heart" seemed to hit his heart, and he felt a little trance.

Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly, and handed the iron box back to Lu Jiangpeng's hand, saying: "You should keep it for yourself. I believe Elder Lu will definitely be able to break through to the ground and eventually defeat the powerful enemy."

Lu Jiangpeng froze, turned the iron box in his hand, and slid it back into Yang Qingxuan's hand, and said with a serious face: "The iron box is still left to you. If I am not dead in the future, you will return it to me. The four characters of fighting spirit and Taoism are precious. It's far better than this tin box, and then I know what to do."

Seeing that his will has been determined, Yang Qingxuan couldn't force it, so he put away the iron box and said, "Okay, I look forward to Elder Lu's victory."

Lu Jiangpeng nodded, his awe-inspiring expression suddenly became serene, as if letting go of a major event in his heart, and smiled: "Let's go."

The two of them moved on and entered the library.

Qi Yi narrowed his eyes when he heard that he was going to the seventh floor, showing a vigilant look.

Seeing him doubting himself, Lu Jiangpeng was extremely displeased, and took out the token of Qing not to leave before Qi Yi hehe twice and said, "Don't blame, don't blame."

Now they walked ahead and led them into a teleportation formation. With a flash of light, Lu Jiangpeng and Yang Qingxuan entered another space.

This place is like a huge square, surrounded by stone walls, empty and without the shadow of books.

Only the sturdy stone pillars stand at the center of the square, like a stone forest, on which everything is inscribed, all are lifelike, and the center is shining with golden light, as if there is another space.

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "This is..."

Lu Jiangpeng looked solemn and said: "Don't move around. This seven-story space is the core of the entire library. There are extremely powerful restrictions. If you go wrong, even the elders will fall."

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and cautiously followed Lu Jiangpeng's side.

Lu Jiangpeng jumped onto the stone pillar and said, "Follow my steps." After that, he leaped to the second one.

Yang Qingxuan also leaped up, standing on a high place and looking around, he couldn't help but startled. These stone forests were not arranged in disorder, but arranged in an order, and the whole structure looked like a dragon!

"Blue Dragon Picture?"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback. The arrangement of the stone pillars was indeed very similar to the blue dragon picture that appeared after practicing the Qingyang Wujing.

He stayed for a while, and secretly said: "The Azure Dragon Secret Treasure is in Tian Cong Academy, and this most mysterious seventh floor contains a blue dragon picture."

All kinds of information flashed through my mind, it seemed that all of this had some kind of connection, but the key was not captured.

Lu Jiangpeng shouted: "Come here!"

Only then did Yang Qingxuan recover, and followed Lu Jiang Peng's footsteps.

And the pace of each of these moves is very similar to the Qingyang Wujing Yungong route, but they are not the same.

Soon, after jumping more than a dozen pillars, he came to the center.

Lu Jiangpeng said, "Follow me in."

The two jumped into it one after another, and disappeared after a flash.

Inside is a wonderful space, but it is more ordinary, like a ring, made of blue bricks and boulders, with a stone table and a futon on the edge.

There are some common things on the table, such as pen, ink, paper, inkstone, incense burner and so on.

Lu Jiangpeng pinched his fingers and punched various seals on the void. Soon, an ancient book emerged from the void, enlarged at once, fell straight onto the ring, and slowly unfolded on its own.

Yang Qingxuan stared at it, and the ancient scroll was more than ten feet high, and it was more than one hundred feet long after unfolding, and each word was the size of a grinding plate, which shocked people's minds.

A wild and ferocious breath came out of it and rushed on the body, which made people very uncomfortable.

Lu Jiangpeng said: "This is the Void Sky Art, and I don't know what a powerful existence it is. It has more than 3,000 characters, and only a few crosses can be recognized by the college at present. I can only understand the set. Pass the magic trick to you, and see if you have the chance to penetrate the rest."

Yang Qingxuan sighed and said: "How many great genocides from ancient times to the present have been annihilated in the long river of years."

Lu Jiangpeng also sighed, saying: "Now let's start, the aura of this ancient scroll is full of the same corrosive force as the ancient path of the Xutian, and it will cause great harm to the body over time."

At the moment, the two sit cross-legged.

Lu Jiangpeng began to explain the text on it in detail, and he kept making gestures with his hands, teaching what he had mastered.

Yang Qingxuan listened attentively, and constantly forcibly memorized the words on the ancient scroll, and quickly memorized more than three thousand words.

Regarding what Lu Jiangpeng explained, he continued to raise various perplexities, which instead caused Lu Jiangpeng to fall into contemplation, from the lecture to the subsequent discussion.

Soon, half a month passed, and there was no progress in the discussion between the two.

Only then did Lu Jiangpeng put the ancient scroll away and disappeared into the void by himself.

Yang Qingxuan was surprised to find that only under the suppression of the ancient scrolls, coupled with continuous learning and comprehension, his cultivation base was stable.

Lu Jiangpeng calculated the time and said, "The qualifying match has already started, it shouldn't be your turn yet, otherwise King Wu will definitely come to inform us. Let's go out."

With the change of the key seal in his hand, he exited this wonderful space together and returned to the pillar of the blue dragon map.