After Fifty Years Of Fishing In Forbidden Areas, The Saint Begged Me To Come Out.

Qiu Wuji came to the center of the Library Pavilion.

This is a huge circular atrium with a curved dome at the top.

But the facade of the building is a hexagonal pavilion.

It can be seen that this world also has relatively superb architectural skills.

Qiu Wuji came to the east area of ​​the library.

The bookshelves are neatly arranged, storing densely packed books and bamboo slips.

The level of shock was no worse than when he first entered the provincial library in his previous life.

After all, he still read less and read less.

After traveling to this world, he has rarely been out of Jingxin Lake, has never read a book seriously, and has never seen the "library" of this world.

"The East District...is probably this area."

Qiu Wuji came to the bookshelf, where there was a nameplate engraved with golden characters, with the word "physical cultivation" written on it.

There are far fewer records about physical training than other aspects of knowledge.

This area has only three floors and stores less than a hundred books and scrolls, occupying only a small corner of the bookshelf.

Qiu Wuji starts from the top and looks through the collection of ancient books one after another.

"no."

"It's not..."

"I've known this for a long time..."

Qiu Wuji looked through it and shook his head.

The look of disappointment on his face became more and more solemn, and the expectation in his heart gradually dropped to freezing point.

In this huge Xuantian Dao Sect, not to mention the warriors who didn't really understand the physical cultivation method, there were so few ancient books and collections about this kind of things. Some of these were things he had known for a long time.

Qiu Wuji closed the scroll in his hand, put it back on the bookshelf, shook his head and sighed.

He was disappointed, but this situation was understandable.

After all, if you can refine your qi, you can refine your qi. Without spiritual roots, it is basically impossible to enter the Xuantian Dao Sect.

And he himself is a special case.

In the Xuantian Dao Sect, he is probably the only one who is a pure physical practitioner without spiritual roots.

Normal warriors focus on cultivating Qi and minor on body.

If you don't take the broad road, why study physical training?

When there are more people walking, it will naturally form a smooth road.

There are fewer people walking, so there are only paths leading to secluded areas.

so.

There are very few records about physical cultivation, which is normal.

Not only Xuantian Dao Sect is like this.

The same is probably true for other cultivating forces, aristocratic families, dynasties and empires.

Qi refining is for the "majority", while pure body cultivation is only for the "minority".

And it’s a niche within a niche.

Qiu Wuji put away his messy thoughts and continued browsing books.

Physical training, tempering the body, filling the qi and blood, continuously increasing the strength of the body, and finally reaching the point of copper ribs and iron bones. It can take a sword with bare hands, and can also resist spiritual attacks with the body...

"They are all similar. No one has mentioned in any book the knowledge about igniting the divine fire in physical cultivation."

Qiu Wuji rubbed his temples.

He was a little dizzy.

Why did I travel through time? It still feels like I was swimming in a sea of ​​questions when I was in high school and was tortured by the questions to the point of death.

"Is it possible that the old dog Garodena deliberately released a smoke bomb to interfere with my understanding and judgment of spiritual practice?"

Qiu Wuji put down the book in his hand, guessing in his mind.

However, he would rather believe that it exists than that it does not exist.

Anyway, there is only the last row left, and there are only about ten books. I should be able to finish them before the sun sets.

These books are different from the pure text novels of the previous life. One book would take a day to read.

If you read some long online novels carefully, you can finish them in a few months.

Most of the books in this world are a combination of pictures and text, and most of them are pictures, making it easier for people to understand.

An hour later, the sun began to set.

The library pavilion gradually became dark.

Seeing this, Mr. Xuan waved his hand.

Groups of flames suddenly rose up, and all the lamp holders in the entire library burned.

The bright firelight illuminated the entire library.

Mr. Xuan glanced at Qiu Wuji.

"It is really rare to find people who can calm down and read a book for a whole day." Mr. Xuan sighed in his heart.

How could he have time to read when he was young?

If you don’t understand something, ask your teacher.

Moreover, he is a pure Qi-refining warrior and has only dabbled in physical training, so he has not encountered too many problems in training.

When he was young, he would rather practice swordplay for a day than read for an hour.

"However, the final thing in practice is the state of mind. Reading can be a kind of mind cultivation to a certain extent, which is not a bad thing for this kid."

Mr. Xuan thought to himself, then took out a restricted-level book of villain paintings and read it with relish.

…

"There is one last book left. It looks like it will be in vain this time." Qiu Wuji took out the last book in the physical cultivation area.

"Well, this is it?"

The moment Qiu Wuji touched the book, he realized something was wrong.

It feels warm and cool when you first start, and the weight is obviously not comparable to that of ordinary books.

It doesn't feel like a book at all, it feels like a stone.

Qiu Wuji took out this "book".

As he expected, this was not a paper book, but a stone slab the size of an ordinary book.

The slate is dark blue and extremely smooth, and each page is as thin as a cicada's wings.

This is a book made of stone. This is the first time he has seen it.

"interesting."

Qiu Wuji opened the stone slab, and there were a few words engraved on each page.

The words are concise and concise.

However, the content expressed is also the knowledge points that I know.

Apart from the material itself, there is nothing special about it.

It wasn't until he turned to the last page that he saw a sentence that interested him very much.

"The so-called body cultivation is blood..."

"What's the blood?" Qiu Wuji continued to scroll down, but found that there was no content at the back. This was the last page.

"Damn, what kind of author is this out of context?"

Qiu Wuji was so angry that he almost threw the stone book in his hand, but he still controlled his emotions and checked the stone book in his hand again.

"It is indeed the last page, but why is it gone when it reaches the most critical place? Is this a fragment?" Qiu Wuji was confused and checked the stone writing in the book back and forth.

But the stone book is quite well preserved, with no trace of damage on it.

"Grandma, I finally found a few clues and ended it." Qiu Wuji complained in his heart.

Just as he was about to put the stone book back, he noticed a change in the energy and blood in his body.

"What the hell, the energy and blood in my body are actually being pulled?"

"Is this the reason for the stone book?"

Qiu Wuji's expression suddenly became solemn, and he hurriedly took out the stone book.

His eyes condensed, and the majestic spiritual power surged out, covering his eyes.

The originally dark blue stone book turned blue under the exploration of Xuantian's divine pupils.

And there are still red auras lingering on it.

Looking carefully, Qiu Wuji discovered that the auras were actually composed of words.

To be precise, it was a series of runes composed of characters that he could not understand.

"I found a treasure!"

Qiu Wuji was a little surprised, but soon returned to normal.

After all, he had even encountered such outrageous things as time travel.

It is difficult for other things to cause too big a stir in his heart.

Moreover, in another world, people can find the inheritance of strong people if they fall off a cliff.

What's more, the grandfather lives in the family ring, and after being summoned, he can help him practice.

It makes sense that he came to the library to read and picked up a treasure.

Qiu Wuji observed carefully again and found that the red aura was not condensed by spiritual power, but by mental power!

This is obviously an extremely mysterious and superb technique.

You know, mental power is difficult to cultivate, and even more difficult to control.

Being able to control mental power so finely and condense the restrictions used to seal items.

The creator of this rune must be so terrifyingly powerful!

Mental power lasts longer than spiritual power.

Therefore, when a truly strong person chooses to preserve something for a long time, he will choose to use mental power instead of spiritual power.

This is true for powerful supernatural powers, extremely high-level exercises or spiritual skills.

"Although the seal is extremely mysterious, the spiritual power within it is not as strong as imagined. I may be able to break it if I try with all my strength."

Qiu Wuji calculated it in his mind.

No matter how strong the power is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time.

Over a long period of time, the power of the seal and prohibition in the stone book continued to drain away.

Now, Qiu Wuji has some confidence to break it.

"Such a good thing. Mr. Xuan is so powerful. Didn't he notice it?" Qiu Wuji was a little confused.

"I don't want to think about it anymore, let's try it first."

Qiu Wuji sat cross-legged, holding the slate in his hand, and the power in the sea of ​​​​spirit surged crazily.

Then, he changed the seals on his palms, and light blue light emitted from his palms.

"open!"

Qiu Wuji violently pressed his palms on the stone slab.

The mental power collided with the seal restriction, and the red and blue rays of light impacted and offset each other.

"The resistance is huge, underestimate it!"

Qiu Wuji gritted his teeth and began to increase the output power.

Mr. Xuan, who was downstairs, noticed strong mental fluctuations in the east area of ​​the third floor. He turned back and glanced in the direction of Qiu Wuji.

"What is that kid doing? Is it possible that you will gain some insights after reading a book?"

"Is this understanding too exaggerated?"

Mr. Xuan muttered, observing Qiu Wuji's state.

When he noticed that Qiu Wuji's face looked ugly, he realized that something had happened.

"No, this is not an epiphany!"

Mr. Xuan disappeared on the chair in an instant, and the miniature painting fell to the ground.

Here, Qiu Wuji is doing his best to output his spiritual power.

He felt like he might fail.

But he can accept this result.

Anyway, with the stone book in my hand, I can grow wings and fly.

If it doesn't work now, just practice for a while and continue trying to break the seal when you get stronger.

"not good!"

Qiu Wuji saw the stone slabs shaking crazily, noticed the strange movement above, and hurriedly released his palms to block his face.

Boom~!

With a muffled sound, the seal on the stone slab burst out with a powerful force, instantly sending Qiu Wuji flying away.

Mr. Xuan stepped forward, suddenly behind Qiu Wuji, pressed his shoulders and supported him.

"You kid, why did you make such a big noise?" asked Mr. Xuan.

"The disciple discovered that there was a seal and restriction made of spiritual power on the Yishi Book, so he tried to open it, but he did not expect that the seal was so strong." Qiu Wuji replied truthfully.

"Stone book, is this something?"

Mr. Xuan looked not far away. A stone book emitting blue light but surrounded by red runes was floating quietly in the air.

Mr. Xuan stretched out his palm, and the stone book trembled twice and flew into his hand.

"The stone book is actually made of a material I have never seen before. This mental power seal is extremely mysterious. The person who applied it is definitely not weaker than me, but it has existed for too long, resulting in a serious loss of mental power."

"This must be an ancient relic that records martial arts or other methods!"

Mr. Xuan said, his face becoming serious.

"Mr. Xuan, didn't you notice this at first?"

"Who has nothing to do here to read? Besides, old man, I hate reading in the first place."

"If this stone book is not high enough, unless there is a special technique, it will be difficult to see what is special about it."

"Even if the level is high enough, if you don't observe carefully, you won't be able to find anything fishy in it." Emperor Xuan replied.

"You guys can do it. Did you use the method you used to probe me at the beginning?" Xuan Tianzi laughed.

"It's just a little trick." Qiu Wuji smiled modestly.

"You call this a little trick? I can't even put my martial arts skills on the stage that day." Xuan Tianzi joked.

"Mr. Xuan, do you want this?"

"Why do I need it? Who do you think I am?"

"Are you worthy of robbing something from a junior?"

"Besides, you are still Qin Laogui's apprentice. If you want him to know that I bully you, I'm afraid you will have to argue with me for a few more months." Emperor Xuan returned the slate to Qiu Wuji.

"Thank you, senior."

"Thank you. Whatever you find is naturally yours."

"But it's not impossible if you want to thank me." Xuan Tianzi said, pointing his palm at the stone slab.

Immediately, Qiu Wuji noticed a surge of spiritual power countless times stronger than his own, covering the stone slab instantly.

He was slightly startled, feeling extremely surprised.

Is this the strength of a strong man in the Nirvana realm? !

His mental power was his own advantage, and he thought that he could be proud of many strong men with his mental power.

Now it seems that compared with the real strong, it is still far behind.

Overall, you still have to practice!

After a fierce confrontation.

The red runes lingering on the stone slab began to crack, then disintegrated, turning into spots of light and dissipating.

"Take it. In this case, I will accept your thanks." Mr. Xuan stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Xuan, for your help."

"I've already said, what are you thanking me for? You are Old Ghost Qin's disciple. After all, I am also your uncle. As an elder, I should give you a greeting gift. This should be regarded as the greeting gift I gave you."

After Mr. Xuan finished speaking, he disappeared from Qiu Wuji's eyes.

Qiu Wuji looked down and found that Mr. Xuan had returned to the counter on the first floor, lying on his chair and looking at the miniature paintings.

"What kind of book is that..." Qiu Wuji was curious and took a look at it himself.

"Hey...it's still colored. It's really rude...but this painting skill is quite good." Qiu Wuji complained in his heart.

"Huh?" Mr. Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Boy, do you want to see it?"

"This is a collector's edition. It doesn't need to be painted. I went to the Yunqi Empire to find a famous artist to paint it." Mr. Xuan said in a showy way.

"6."

Qiu Wuji was speechless for Mr.

Sure enough, men remain young until they die.

"Mr.

"You kid..."

Mr. Xuan laughed, then put away the miniature painting and began to close his eyes and rest.

Although he was thick-skinned, he still felt a little embarrassed when his juniors saw him looking at the paintings of villains.

Let's enjoy it slowly when the autumn leaves.

After the seal of the stone book was opened, the words recorded on it changed.

Let me take a look, what is the real content recorded in this mysterious stone book!

Qiu Wuji opened the stone book again with a little excitement.

"There are three thousand avenues, and there is no distinction between high or low, strong or weak, and physical cultivation is also one of them."

"But the ancient and prosperous era has long gone. After Ragnarok, the six continents were broken and the rules were incomplete. As a result, the body cultivation inheritance was missing. However, future generations should not give up on body cultivation. I have searched for thousands of years and finally obtained the complete body cultivation method. Record On this ethereal stone book, I hope that those who are destined to get it will regain the glory of physical cultivation!"

After two simple paragraphs, Qiu Wuji's blood boiled and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

He knew that he was about to come into contact with the true and complete method of body refining!

Qiu Wuji opened the next page with a little excitement.

The key to physical cultivation is the method of condensing blood elixirs.