I, The Confucian Sword Immortal, Have Been In Tianyong City for 300 Years

"What?" Ling Yue was a little confused.

Fu Yi leaned closer and said:

"I have always heard people talking about Fen Ji recently, big brother, what is Fen Ji?"

"Fen Ji."

Ling Yue thought for a while and replied: "According to the rumors, Fen Ji is the world's number one fierce sword! It is sealed in the Wumeng Linggu and guarded by the local people for generations. However, the seal has been somewhat unable to suppress this fierce sword recently. ..."

"Oh~ what does that have to do with Tianyong City?" Fuhua asked again.

"Little Junior Sister, it certainly matters. The Great Witch of Wumeng Linggu wished Han Xiuning to come to Tianyong City, and asked Real Ziyin to help suppress the fierce sword Fenji. They all spread, so there are those rumors you heard. "Ling Yue said again.

Only then did Fuyu understand, and nodded repeatedly, believing: "I understand. Since the real Ziyin is out, he will definitely be able to subdue that sword."

"this……"

Han Cheng stood just a few steps away from them.

These words were naturally heard, but they didn't have much to do with him, so he didn't take it to heart.

After talking, Ling Yue found a copy of "Fuzhu Catalog" in the Library. In the evening, return the ancient books and leave with Fu Hua.

Han Cheng cleaned the Buddhist scripture pavilion, locked the door, and went back to cultivation.

Later, Ling Yue never came again.

There are very few people reading books.

Except for telling stories with Fu Yi, Han Cheng has a rather leisurely life.

It was not until a month later that Grand Master Mausoleum came to the Library again.

There was also a seven or eight-year-old boy nearby.

His skin was fair and handsome, but his brows were frowned, and he looked cold.

When Han Cheng handed over the book, he made a cold eye contact with the little boy.

Staggered moments.

Han Cheng felt a strong Killing intent hidden in his body!

Don't think about it, you know that this kid is extremely difficult.

"Tu Su, come here..."

Ling Yue yelled from a distance, and the little boy bowed his head and walked over.

Han Cheng didn't stay either, turned around and left, just thinking in his heart:

"Tu Su... Baili Tusu?"

This Tusu is indeed Baili Tusu, from Wumeng Linggu.

About an hour, Ling Yue and Baili Tusu left Library after reading the book.

But since that day passed, Baili Tusu often came to the Library to read books.

But they are all alone, alone in a secluded corner.

Being cold and silent, it seemed even more lonely.

Baili Tusu was cold, Han Cheng also loved quietness, and the two maintained a tacit understanding, and no one disturbed anyone.

Early this morning, Han Cheng came to the Library to sign in again.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and obtaining the [Change Technique]!"

The system prompt made Han Cheng dazed for a while.

He has always been rewarded for signing in with Medicine Pill, Sword Technique and the like.

This is the first time for spells.

Han Cheng extracted the secret book from the system space, patted it on his forehead, and a silver light instantly submerged between his eyebrows.

After digesting these messages, Han Cheng knew the change technique clearly.

This technique is worthy of its name and can be changed. The body and appearance can be changed by men, women and children, and there are no side effects.

"Is Sun Wukong seventy-two changes? Haha, this secret technique can save me from thirst." Han Cheng chuckled.

He has always checked in at the Library.

There are two halls and one courtyard, and the first floor and one pavilion. He has never set foot in these places.

These special places must be able to sign in and give out good rewards. He has been greedy for a long time, and now he finally has a chance.

Yi Rong went in, who else could discover his identity as a handyman disciple! ?

"Try it first."

Han Cheng's operation change technique.

The facial muscles twisted for a while, and finally turned into an old, wrinkled face.

It's the face of Old Mo.

It is also the face that Han Cheng is most familiar with.

Han Cheng took a picture with a basin of water, showing a satisfied look.

The facial muscles were twisted again.

Han Cheng turned into an extremely beautiful woman this time, with her eyebrows vaguely similar to Fu Yi, but more mature.

"It's seamless."

"It must be okay if you want to be mixed into the courtyard and pavilions."

Han Cheng tied his head full of thick black hair like a novice disciple. Leave the Library and head to the loosely guarded Mighty Hall.

The guards here stand scattered in two rows at the door.

The sun was scorching, and my forehead was sweaty.

After Han Cheng arrived, he stayed aside for a while.

Suddenly saw a black-skinned disciple from Tianyong City walk out of it.

"You are the one."

Han Cheng watched this person's face carefully and deeply in his mind.

When the black-skinned young disciple walked away and his back disappeared, Han Cheng's facial muscles twisted. With just a few breaths, his appearance completely changed. It was ninety-nine percent similar to the black-skinned disciple who had just passed by, and it was almost a perfect reproduction.

"Ahem~"

Han Cheng coughed twice and let himself go without any restraint. Then, he swaggered and frankly walked towards the gate of the mighty hall.

The guards were a little strange when they saw the person who had just left turned back.

He glanced at each other suspiciously, and did not delve into it, letting Han Cheng walk in.

Han Cheng raised his eyebrows, and just stepped into the door with his front feet, he immediately communicated with the system to sign in!

"Dingdong! Congratulations to the host for signing in successfully and obtaining the [Kongming Imperial Sword Art]!"

This is Cultivation Technique.

The best promotion Cultivation Technique in Tianyong City.

It is different from the basic mental method of Yujian Jue, which has a low upper limit. This Cultivation Technique allows the cultivator to directly cultivate to Realm!

Real Ziyin is now this Realm.

"With this Cultivation Technique Sasuke, my breakthrough will definitely go smoother."

Han Cheng received the sign-in reward, and he turned around and left without hesitation. The ups and downs really made several guards puzzled.

After leaving the Mighty Hall, Han Cheng did not return to the Library. Instead, he came to the Discipline Hall, and he planned to do it again according to Calabash.

The Commandment Hall is the incarnation of Tianyong City's decrees. It is heavily guarded and daunting.

Han Cheng did not use the black face.

It would be bad if the black skin was inside.

Even if the odds are extremely small, Han Cheng will not take risks.

Waited lurking for a long time.

Han Cheng saw four or five disciples come out together.

Obviously they were all punished, crying and crying.

Han Cheng selected a male disciple with a horse face like a mourning concubine, and deeply took his facial features and body into his mind.

This person is not much different from his body shape and is the easiest to change.

A few breaths.

Han Cheng transformed again perfectly.

He mimicked the horse-faced disciple's limping gesture vividly and stepped towards the gate of the precepts hall.

"stop!"

"..."

The guard here has extremely sharp eyes. He glanced at Han Cheng, saw the face familiar, and asked, "Why are you back again? What's the matter?"

Han Cheng replied vaguely: "I think I lost my identity card just now. Come back and look for it."

The guard nodded and let Han Cheng in without stopping.

Han Cheng entered without risk and signed in immediately. .

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