I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

In the hall, Zhang Yi really joined Wen Jianshan.

Elder Po Xuan valued Zhang Yi because of his amazing results in the kendo questioning test.

The other party slowly said, describing many things that Zhang Yi needs to pay attention to.

At the end, Elder Po Xuan spoke earnestly.

"Ask about Jianshan's general situation, and that's almost it."

"For the saint, Wen Jianshan will not impose restraints."

"However, the violent waters are chaotic. The forces from all sides are mixed and confront each other. If you are not careful, even the top forces will be subverted and annexed."

"Even now, the surrounding area of ​​Wenjianshan is not so peaceful. It needs many saints to guard one side. In the future, it may also require your efforts."

Zhang Yi nodded calmly.

"That's right, since I joined Wenjianshan and enjoy its martial arts resources, I naturally have to do my best."

"That's fine."

Elder Po Xuan nodded and smiled.

"But you don't need to worry too much. Ask Jianshan to stand tall in the violent sea for thousands of years. It's not luck, but true strength."

"No matter how turbulent the outside world is, as long as the sword master is still alone, asking Jianshan will not overthrow."

"You just joined Wenjianshan, and you are still a newcomer. In the next hundred years, Zongmen will not have anything to disturb you."

"This is a rare practice period for you, especially for ascended ones."

"Be sure to grasp the many cultivation resources of the sect, so that your own strength can be improved to the next level."

Zhang Yi nodded calmly.

"Okay, let's go, I hope you will give me some surprises when we meet next time."

After Elder Poxuan finished speaking, Zhang Yi said calmly, "Elder Xie is puzzled, then Zhang Yi will leave first."

After the words, Zhang Yi's figure changed into a stream of light and flew away into the sky.

At this time, he was already a sage asking Jianshan, and he could wander in Jianshan by himself.

Of course, Zhang Yi was not wandering around randomly at this time. He had a clear goal, and his primary goal was directed at Wen Jianshan's attic of classics.

There is a place where Wenjianshan collects exercises and magical powers.

Zhang Yi will be there to complete the selection of subsequent exercises, and at the same time cultivate more powerful martial arts and supernatural powers.

In this way, he can perfectly display the true strength of the Saint Realm 2nd Heaven!

In the game, coupled with the advantage of his physical sanctification, his combat power is comparable to the Zhou family ancestor, and even surpassed!

In addition, Zhang Yi also hopes to obtain the essentials for the opening of the physical **** hidden in it.

After all, he has a nascent light born when the world is shattered, which can help him unlock the **** of wood.

Saint Realm, cultivation base and **** hiding are indispensable!

"A hundred years of peaceful cultivation period?"

"not bad."

"If you have completed the cultivation of martial arts and martial arts supernatural powers in this hundred years, then you can open the wood **** store."

"At that time, even among the many saints who asked Jianshan, I would still have a place to come!"

Zhang Yi murmured, his eyes were as calm as water, but his heart was ambitious.

After several twists and turns, he settled on a remote island. It took seven years to drift on the sea alone.

At this time, Zhang Yi finally entered the developmental rhythm he was most familiar with.

In a hundred years of peaceful development, he will complete a magnificent transformation!

"But, what's the matter with my consciousness sea?"

Zhang Yi's body is like a streamer, passing in mid-air, but his heart is slightly settled, and his spirit is looking at the sea of ​​consciousness in his mind.

There, there is a small white lotus floating floating on the surface of the sea, fluctuating with the rising and falling tides of the sea.

When the space of trials was about to collapse, Zhang Yi subconsciously raised his hand and held a falling lotus in his hand.

When his mind returned, he did not expect that this lotus flower would also fall into the sea of ​​his consciousness.

And this matter, the elder Po Xuan of the fifth layer of the saint realm cultivation level did not seem to have noticed.

"The essence of the Lotus Flying Sword is the soul of the sword left by the strong, and it contains the martial arts achievements of that strong."

"This lotus flower may also contain a little martial art concept. After I select the exercises and supernatural powers, I can study it, and maybe I can get something."

"I just don't know if this happened to me, or is it a case?"

"If it's normal, it's all right, but if it's an exception, what is it about me that attracts the other person?"

Zhang Yi thought about it carefully, feeling that if there is something in his own that is attractive, he is afraid that he will only be the master of the world.

While thinking, Zhang Yi suddenly looked down.

In the mountains below, surrounded by clouds, there is a quaint attic looming among the greenery of the mountains.

And although the attic is in the deep mountains and old forest, it looks ordinary, but it is very lively, and people can be seen coming in and out of it from time to time, and most of them look excited.

That is Wenjianshan's classic attic, which is a great place in Jianshan!

When Zhang Yi looked at the attic building, his eyes flashed with joy.

"According to the information on refining the Lotus Little Sword, this classic attic can be described as profound."

"In the past thousands of years, all the numerous sect families annexed by Wenjianshan, their countless classics, magical powers, sage skills, including formations, bloodline inheritance, etc., are stored here, which is regarded as the top three places for Wenjianshan. !"

A smile appeared on Zhang Yi's face, and his holy level skills and supernatural powers were about to fall.

Supernatural powers, advanced martial arts, their moves are powerful enough to power the gods, so they are called supernatural powers.

This is also the true means of the sage against the enemy.

At the beginning, Zhang Yi and the ancestors of the Zhou family were learning martial arts. Although they were a bit disadvantaged at the beginning, they could barely maintain.

But when the opponent showed his magical powers, Zhang Yi was defeated.

The power of supernatural powers penetrates the sky and the earth, which is far from comparable to martial skills.

When Zhang Yi moved, he fell in the attic of the classics, and then his body tightened like a reflex.

Because Zhang Yi felt a trace of danger in the perceptual perception.

Subconsciously, Zhang Yi looked towards the attic of the classics and found an old man curled up lazily, taking a nap behind the counter.

The other party seemed to be asleep and didn't react at all.

However, Zhang Yi did not dare to underestimate it.

It is not easy to be able to guard the attic of the classics among the top forces like Jianshan, thinking about it.

Zhang Yi Ning clasped his fists and bowed before walking towards the top of the attic.

But when Zhang Yi's figure disappeared, the old man who seemed to be dozing off narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This is the ascendant who just joined Wenjianshan? The perception is quite keen."

The old man murmured, and then closed his eyes again, as if there was nothing that could make him care.

There are a total of seven floors in the attic. The lower three floors can be entered by any warrior, while the upper four floors can only be entered by saints.

Among them, to exchange magical powers and holy-level techniques, or to practice various secret arts inheritance, all need corresponding merit points.

However, Zhang Yi had just entered Wenjian Mountain at this time, and he was also an ascendant, so he could choose the two cheats at will.

Zhang Yi's little lotus sword on his waist gleamed slightly, and the blocking formation converged its power, and Zhang Yi entered the upper fourth floor.

Suddenly, one of Wen Jianshan's inner details appeared in Zhang Yi's sight.

I saw here, the stone platforms were covered with apertures, and within the apertures were all suspended scrolls and jade-colored bamboo slips.

Its scroll emits colorful rays of light, with mysterious and tyrannical energy fluctuations, which are obviously not ordinary things.

Zhang Yi's pupils reflected this dazzling collection of cheats, and he looked a little dazzled.

After a while, Zhang Yiqing took a breath, then couldn't help shook his head, and couldn't help marveling in his heart.

"Is this the background of one of the eight top forces in the Fury Sea? It's really surprising."

"I don't know how many poor sect families have been wiped out and filled in over the past thousands of years."

Zhang Yi thought, smiling at the corner of his mouth.

At this time, these classics are all open to him, and he can easily choose the most suitable magical secret technique among them.

Zhang Yi strolled through the stone platforms exuding a powerful atmosphere.

At the same time, his spiritual thoughts poured out, and he carefully sensed the mystery of the classics in it to judge whether it was suitable for him to practice.

Stopping and walking, Zhang Yi frowned sometimes in thought, and sometimes showed a different color, and he swept through many classics.

Soul Slaughter Sword Art...

Great Sword Formation...

Swallowing the sky and mixing the element method...

With the passage of time, Zhang Yi picked up and put down countless classics, but Zhang Yi was always not satisfied.

Until a certain moment, Zhang Yi's mind moved, looking at the place of his foot, looking for the induction in the dark.

On the stone platform there is a simple roll of bamboo slips.

Plain and ordinary.

The whole body is not like the classics around it, with a strong light and mysterious exudation.

"what is this?"

Zhang Yi asked in his heart, stepping down in front of this stone platform.

Immediately he raised his hand to grab it, and a divine thought surged out, and suddenly a few large characters appeared in front of him.

"Tai Xuan Jian Jing?"

Zhang Yi murmured, a ray of light appeared in his eyes.

He pondered slightly, and his mind was once again immersed in the bamboo slips, exploring the mystery of this classic.

Zhang Yi suddenly sank in, holding the bamboo slips motionless, like a sculpture, just a shell.

When the big sun in the sky shattered at dusk, Zhang Yi woke up leisurely.

He looked at the bamboo slips in his hand and was extremely happy.

"You are the one."

Immediately, Zhang Yi made the decision.

He felt that this Supreme Profound Sword Scripture was predestined to him, and the Jian Yuan cultivated with this technique was also extremely powerful!

This is the saint-level technique that best matches him!

Zhang Yi turned the bamboo slips upside down and looked at the back of the bamboo slips, where there was a line of notes.

It is not the comment of the master of the bamboo slips, but from the ancestor of Wenjianshan, a generation of sword masters.

Note:

This technique is explored in a ruin in the violent sea, and it is old and seems to be an ancient secret book.

This exercise is mysterious and seems to have the power to reach the sky, but I practiced according to the record of this exercise, but my progress was slow and obscure.

Maybe this classical book is out of date, maybe the times have changed.

But no matter what, if there are descendants who have not been able to get started within 30 years, they should make up their minds as early as possible and switch to another practice, otherwise it will only be a waste of time.

-A generation of sword masters.

"People who are different will naturally practice different methods."

"And I have a point of practice. If it is difficult to comprehend, there is a way to solve it."

Zhang Yi whispered in his heart, did not change his mind, and took the Taixuan Sword Scripture as his practice choice.

Then, Zhang Yi continued to explore, he also wanted to find a magical power to use as his method.

Soon, he had his own goal:

On a stone platform, there were white clouds floating and unpredictable. Finally, the white clouds converged and turned into a fickle sword energy.

Supernatural powers: turn clouds.

The prerequisite for cultivating this supernatural power is the consummation of the cloud's artistic conception.

Zhang Yi naturally satisfies this condition.

And once the cultivation is successful, not only can it use this to display the magical powers of kendo and resist foreign enemies, but also can transform into a cloud and travel around the world.

If you are in danger, your body shape will turn into a cloud, which can also reduce the damage you receive.

Offense, speed, defense, this magical power is a magical balance, there is no obvious shortcoming.

As Zhang Yi's first supernatural power, Huayun is obviously very suitable, allowing him to deal with various events and situations at the beginning.

"The saint's exercise method chooses the Supreme Profound Sword Scripture, and the magical power is a comprehensive and balanced cloud, perfect."

"If both are successful in cultivation, I will be able to stand firmly in the second heaven of the Saint Realm."

Zhang Yi murmured, and then searched—he also needed to search for information about the hidden **** of the flesh.

Although Zhang Yi could only choose two cheats, it is not a problem to learn some basic information by borrowing from the classics on the physical gods.

In this way, Zhang Yi spent three full days in the attic of the classics before he planned to leave.

"Opening the hidden body of God, danger and opportunity coexist. That's how it is."

Zhang Yi liberated the last book of the gods and returned to its original position, his eyes were full of energy.

In the past few days, he has gained a lot.

According to the many records in the classics ~www.wuxiamtl.com~, the difficulty of opening the physical gods is not static.

But every time you open a physical gods, the difficulty of opening the next gods will soar.

The five gods are corresponding to gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. There is no special order when they are opened, but they can be selected by themselves.

This is very important to Zhang Yi.

This means that he can choose the **** of wood when the **** is opened for the first time.

In this way, he can use that nascent light to reduce the risk.

"After opening the physical **** hide, the bonus to strength will be a huge leap."

"If a double heavenly sage opens a sacred treasure, then even facing a triple heavenly sage, it is not weak at all!"

Zhang Yi looked excited and had plans in his heart.

"According to the records in the classics, the stronger one's background and realm, the lower the difficulty of opening the gods."

"Usually speaking, the third heaven of the Saint Realm can try to open the first divine treasure."

"And those with outstanding talents and profound background can even try to open it in the second day!"

"After I successfully practice the Supreme Profound Sword Scripture, and then I can comprehend the magical powers of Huayun, I may be able to try to activate the God of Wood Hidden."

"After all, my physical sanctuary, as the world master, has a good background, not to mention I still have a new born light to assist."

After Zhang Yi thought about it, he turned and went downstairs.

On the first floor, the old man still had his eyes closed and he was asleep.

Zhang Yi had to register himself on the register, then turned around and left.

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