Amongst Cultivators, I Stand Above All

Dong Xi immediately frowned. She was fine when she came, but now she could not go back.

"Big Snake, you tricked me!" Dong Xi said in his sea of consciousness.

Although Dong Xi felt terrible in her heart, he did not seem to be affected at all.

Originally, she wanted to get close to these two people and see if she could get anything out of them.

However, Dong Xi took a step forward and noticed that there were red fluctuations in the eyes of the two disciples.

Dong Xi, "?! "

Didn't the eight great sects already help the Beast Trainer Sect disciples get rid of the demonic aura previously? Why was there still demonic Qi in the disciples guarding the door?

Where did the Exorcism Pills that the Beast Trainer Sect spent so much money on go?

Dong Xi had a million questions in his heart. All of this made Dong Xi's mind go numb, and her head was in a daze.

The cultivation technique in her body spun wildly, and there was only one thought in her mind.

The Beast Trainer Sect had been deceived.

Dong Xi turned around and left. He called out to Su Cheng in his sea of consciousness and said, "Big Snake, what do we do now? I can't get out!"

Su Cheng did not remain silent this time. He said, "Then don't go back. Let's go straight to the Skill Hall to take a look."

Dong Xi, "?"

Wow, this Big Snake was really bold.

Dong Xi knew she should not go, but she did not stop walking.

She stood at the entrance of the Skill Hall and kept persuading herself.

It was fine. If anything happened to the Beast Trainer Sect in the future, these cultivation techniques would disappear. It was such a pity.

It would be better for Dong Xi to learn and pass it down in the future.

Dong Xi exhaled a few times and walked inside with her head held high and chest puffed out. When she reached the door, she gave the waist token to the gatekeeping disciple.

The gatekeeping disciple took a casual glance and allowed Dong Xi to enter.

After Dong Xi entered, she found that there was no one here.

She was immediately puzzled. Were all Beast Trainer Sect disciples so unmotivated?

Just as Dong Xi was feeling puzzled, an old man sitting not far away glanced at Dong Xi. The old man said, "Those who come to the Skill Hall now are all heartless."

Dong Xi came back to her senses and looked at the old man. She saw that the old man was wearing an Elder's robe. Dong Xi stepped forward and bowed respectfully. "Martial Uncle, why didn't anyone come today?"

"What else can I do?" the old man said coldly. "They all went to the Mission Hall."

Dong Xi recalled that Cao Zhen had said that he would try his best to accept the missions so that he would have a chance to escape.

It seemed that most of the disciples thought the same.

"Martial Uncle, isn't it good for everyone to go and accept the mission?" Dong Xi pretended to be innocent and sweet. "I'll choose a powerful spell technique today and cultivate it. After that, I'll go and do missions for the sect."

When the old man heard Dong Xi's words, he was stunned. Should he interrupt this girl's hot-blooded passion?

The old man was silent for a long time before he said indifferently,"The eighth bookshelf on the right. There's a compartment on the top shelf."

Dong Xi's eyes lit up. There was something good there!

"I don't know if you can cultivate it, " the old man continued. "It was placed by Ancestor White Cloud. It's waiting for the fated person."

Dong Xi, "..."

They were all placed in the mezzanines, waiting for the fated person?

No one would pry open the mezzanines for no reason, right? No wonder Senior Brother said that many ancient spells had been lost.

If all the ancestors hid the skill manuals like this, no one would be able to find them, right?

"Thank you, Uncle-Master." Dong Xi bowed respectfully and said, "Now that I have received your guidance and know of this spell, it means that I am fated with spells."

When the old man heard Dong Xi's words, he was stunned on the spot. He recovered his senses and said with a smile, "This girl is quite good at talking."

Just as Dong Xi was about to go and take a look at the spell, the old man continued, "I see that you are very likable. If you have nothing to do in the future, just stay in your cave abode and try not to come out."

Dong Xi knew that the old man was giving her advice. It seemed that the old man knew something.

"Yes, I will remember it," replied Dong Xi obediently.

"I can see that you're focused on spells. Go and take a look." The old man waved his hand.

Dong Xi cupped her fists and obediently took three steps back. Then, she turned around and happily ran towards the bookshelf.

Dong Xi mumbled, "The eighth bookshelf… One... Two… Eight ..."

After finding the bookshelf, Dong Xi took a look and could tell that it was all about the maintenance of spirit plants.

Dong Xi thought to herself, 'Does this Ancestor White Cloud really want the art to be lost?'

Dong Xi gathered the spiritual energy under her feet, lifted herself up, and rose to the top of the bookshelf.

The bookshelf was spotless. Dong Xi knocked on the mezzanines, and sure enough, there was a hollow compartment.

How could she take it out?

Dong Xi struggled for a long time, and finally gave up thinking.

Dong Xi gathered the spiritual energy in her palm and slapped it directly.

These bookshelves were all made of steel and wood. If it was an ordinary Qi Refinement stage cultivator, they might not be able to open them.

However, Dong Xi also cultivated her body. With a single palm strike, there was a palm print on the bookshelf, and there was even an additional... Cracks.