Eternal Tranquility

The fifth floor of Ai Ying Temple was extremely quiet at this time. Only beside the stone platform where the Immortal Killing Spear was located, a brilliant golden-blue light was like the sun, illuminating the surrounding area.

Liu Qinghuan seemed to be melting into the light, and his facial features were not clear. At the same time, the Immortal Killing Spear stood proudly in the stone, and the evil aura it released became heavier and heavier, making the entire space feel like it was filled with blood.

A silent contest was going on, and many Xuantian treasures quietly came to the edge of their own tables, peered over there through the light shield, and whispered to the neighbors next to them.

"Do you think that person can conquer the Immortal Killer?"

"How is that possible! The Immortal Killer is one of the most powerful ones here. He is a fusion-stage monk who dares to have the idea of ​​killing the Immortal. He is so brave!"

"Hehehe, he must fail soon!"

"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe Immortal Killer may have taken a liking to him. I'll let him go a little bit and just go with him."

"Yeah, it makes sense. Look, he has lasted for so long and still hasn't failed..."

The Xuantian Treasures were talking enthusiastically when they saw the light over there gradually extinguished, and they immediately stopped talking. If they had eyes, they would definitely be wide-eyed at this moment.

Liu Qinghuan was still standing next to the stone platform. His eyes that were originally closed suddenly opened. With a push of his hand, he lifted up the gun embedded in the stone!

Liu Qinghuan had a look of shock on his face, as if he was in disbelief: It was successful? ! He thought it was impossible, but in the end he just relied on willpower to hold on.

"Wow wow wow he took out the Immortal Killer, I don't believe it!"

"It must be the Immortal Killer who has let the water go!"

"Hey! If you choose me, I'll give in. Staying in this broken tower every day and being locked up will make me tired to death."

"That's nice to say, but when that person came to your stage just now, why were you hiding far away?"

"Didn't I just remember this..."

The quarrel brought Liu Qinghuan back to his senses. He tilted his head slightly and looked behind him.

Those Xuantian Zhibao who were still chattering one moment, turned off the power the next moment and moved back to the center of their own stone platform, pretending to be serious, "I am not watching or talking."

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and turned around, his eyes falling on the Immortal Killing Spear in his hand.

Most monks like swords and other magical weapons, but it is undeniable that since ancient times, there has been a spear known as the King of Weapons. It can attack at close range and defend when retreating. It is ruthless and sharp, brave and domineering. It is very popular among body cultivators or war cultivators. In most monk armies, guns are also used as an excellent weapon for charging into battle and launching large-scale battle formations.

This Immortal Killing Spear, after being pulled out of the stone, was a bit taller than Liu Qinghuan himself. The spear head was triangular, with a cold star flashing across the tip, making it look extremely sinister. There is no visible material on the gun body, and it is very cold in the hand. I am afraid that I will not be able to pick it up without the strength. The inscriptions on both sides are extremely strange, twisting and bulging like Qiu Zhangqiujin's blood. Liu Qinghuan has never seen it before?

He looked at it carefully again, and was a little unsure whether it was words.

Perhaps because he reluctantly acknowledged him, the Immortal Killing Spear had already retracted all its ferocious aura and was quietly held by him.

After a long while, Liu Qinghuan finally looked at it enough, put it away with satisfaction, and left the Aiying Temple.

Outside the tower, Dantong was still waiting outside. When he saw him coming out, he immediately greeted him. He swiped his hands and waist before saying with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Qinglin, have you found your favorite treasure?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him, nodded, and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for the long wait."

Dantong laughed: "Okay, let's go down the mountain now."

The two of them went to say goodbye to the old man guarding the tower, but the old man kept his eyes closed, and with just a wave of his hand, the Mourning Temple was closed again.

On the way down the mountain, Dantong seemed to casually ask about the situation in the Aiying Temple. In fact, he was just asking about the Xuantian treasure he had obtained and what party he was invited to attend.

"It's not easy for you, Daoist friend, to come back from Moyunya. I heard that the place is barren, bitter and cold. Now that you're back in Qingming, why don't you relax and enjoy yourself? I happen to have a few friends who admire you very much for destroying the Demon City by yourself. After hearing about your return, I ordered a table of wine at Zuixian Peak in the Nine Sky Clouds. I wonder if you can give me a favor? "

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed: "Friend?"

"What worries do fellow Taoists have?" Dantong smiled and said, "Don't worry, they are all members of the Immortal Alliance, they just want to see you."

Liu Qinghuan thought for a while and wondered why: "It's just that the war in the world is tense and there is an extreme shortage of manpower. I have to go back to the academy next. I have some things to deal with and I really don't have time to attend the party."

Seeing that Dantong's expression was not good, he smiled again and said: "However, thanks to all the fellow Taoists, I would be rude not to drink this wine. Why don't you write it down and let's get together another day. I'll be the one to buy the wine then." , you should apologize."

He had already said so. What else could Dantong say? He could only force a smile and said, "Then it's a deal?"

"It's a deal!"

After parting ways with each other at the foot of Dagushan Mountain, Liu Qinghuan turned around, his eyes becoming extremely cold and profound.

When drinking, you have to be careful about who you drink with. If you drink with a group of people with unknown intentions, the taste of the wine will change. And the person who can really drink with him should have arrived in Qingming by now.

Before entering the academy, Liu Qinghuan sent out a communication talisman to see if Yunzheng had arrived. He quickly received a reply: Baoyue Peak, Yijuexuan.

Liu Qinghuan smiled and asked him to wait for a while, then turned and entered the Banshan Academy.

I went to see Chun Li first. The other party was very happy to see him. He asked about Mo Yunya's situation. When he learned that he wanted to enter Tianyi Pavilion to look for some classics, he readily gave him access to the pavilion. make.

"Only the seventh floor is a secret place of the academy, and no one is allowed to enter without the permission of the dean. You can now enter the lower six floors. Of course, if you want to rub books, you still have to follow the rules of the library."

"I know." Liu Qinghuan said: "Use the academy's contribution points to transcribe classics, oh... I don't even know how many contribution points I have now."

"Let me check it for you." Chun Li said, taking out a book from his sleeve and tapping on it a few times: "Taoist Qinglin... I have it, here! Refining Taiyi Third Master for the academy Dan, each furnace has a contribution value of 20 points, totaling 210 points. If you send it to Jiuyouyou Pass to complete a mission once, you will get a contribution value of 200 points; if you send it to Moyunya and destroy the Demon City, you will get 2,000 points!"

Liu Qinghuan was stunned: "Refining the Furnace Pill only has twenty contribution points? Do you know how difficult it is to refine Taiyi's Third Master's Pill? It takes more than half a year to make one furnace. And you only get two thousand points for destroying the Demon City. Our academy's Is it so difficult to earn contribution value?”

"Are you satisfied?" Chun Li glared and said, "Do you know how many points other people get for a mission? Most of them are less than a hundred points! You can make a few furnaces of pills without having to provide the materials yourself, and you can get more than two hundred points. It was worth it. Another mission happened to destroy Jiuyou's Qijue Demon Luck Pill plan, and he gained another two hundred points. The destruction of the Demon City was a great achievement and had great influence, so the academy became famous. I’ll give you two thousand points at once.”

Liu Qinghuan touched his nose: "Okay, then how many contribution points will it cost to transcribe the classics in the library?"

The last time he entered Tianyi Pavilion, he was still a newcomer, so he could record a book for free. He didn't know how the rules in the book pavilion were calculated.

"It depends on which floor you are on. Below the second floor, each book has 100 points, the third and fourth floors have 300 points each, the fifth floor has 500 points, the sixth floor..." Chun Li suddenly smiled. : "One thousand points per book!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him speechlessly, and it took a long time to say: "Why don't you go and grab it."

Chun Li glanced at him enigmatically and said calmly: "You know nothing! Do you think the classics in Tianyi Pavilion are those sold in stores outside? Every one of them is a peerless treasure, and there are even famous ones. Are the ancient monks’ training manuals or top-secret techniques expensive at one thousand points? No matter how much spiritual stones they spend, no one outside the academy will have a chance to take a look at them!”

"Oh..." Liu Qinghuan was speechless by what he said, so he had to say goodbye, and then went to Tianyi Pavilion and teleported directly to the sixth floor.

This trip back to the academy, he came here just for the book pavilion in the academy. The source of evil planted by Cizu is really stubborn. Even with Ji Shi's help, he still can't completely remove it. Now it is only temporarily locked. That’s all.

If there is anywhere in the Three Thousand Worlds where we can find a way to crack the source of demons, the Book Pavilion of Banshan Academy is undoubtedly the most likely. There are countless classics here that are astonishing, but it is a bit hard to find.

Liu Qinghuan was a little confused. There were so many monks in Banshan Academy, but no one came to tidy up the library. They just let the classics sit here and there on the bookshelves. The jade slips were also randomly packed in boxes. There is no classification.

Looking at the shelves full of messy books, Liu Qinghuan rolled up his sleeves and could only read down one by one.

"Nine Yin Tian Sword God Rui? Reversing the Great Five Elements Technique of Bewitching Immortals? Taihao True Technique!"

He somewhat understood why the transcripts of the classics on this level cost a thousand points. Each of these books was truly a peerless treasure!

Liu Qinghuan felt more and more heartbroken every time he turned over a book. Thinking that his contribution was only enough to transcribe two books, he felt like he was sitting on a treasure trove but had to leave empty-handed.

Picking up another classic, Liu Qinghuan glanced at the title and didn't want to read any more, lest he feel even more heartbroken. However, when he saw the name signed, his hands suddenly stopped.

"Lian Xuzi!"

I saw that a reader mentioned a question before, why don't you just make a few copies of the secrets and other exercises and sell them? I want to say, have you seen the Nine Yin Manual being sold all over the street? Ha ha!