In the Sutra Library, Xiao Lin's face looked a little pale, and beads of sweat as big as beans kept coming out of his forehead, but there was no reaction at all.

After a long time, Xiao Lin opened his eyes, wiped his sweat, and sighed a long sigh. The true energy of the Demonic Dao was a time bomb, but it could not be driven out. It seemed that it had merged with the body and could not be peeled off.

"It seems that it can only be resolved by Buddhism." After murmured, Xiao Lin was embarrassed. Neither Tianjizi nor Nanhu Zhenren had collected Buddhist teachings.

Shaolin Temple! It is difficult to find Buddhist and Taoist techniques, but Buddhist techniques can still be found. I believe that with his intelligence and talent, he should be able to create his own techniques.

Through the formation, Xiao Lin could sense that the cultivators outside did not all leave, and there were still a few people wandering here, as if they still had certain expectations for it. Xiao Lin could only curl his lips. Now there is no one else in the entire cave except him, but he can't go out yet. Who knows if there are any other people besides these people, especially those masters in the fund-building alchemy stage.

Thinking of this, with a thought, a large number of jade slips were taken out of the storage ring, all of which were related to the formation. After seeing the power of the formation, he developed a strong interest in the way of formation.

Wu Jizi is the master of weapon refining in the cultivation world, and his attainment in formations is top-notch. In his collection, nearly half of them are in formations. He picked out the basic formation jade slips and Xiao Lin directly printed them into his mind, including the two-angle formation, the three-tale formation, the four-phase formation, etc., and then he entered a state of retreat.

In a blink of an eye, a month passed, and a smile slowly appeared on Xiao Lin's unscathed face. I don't know if it was because of interest or his natural qualifications, but he had completely understood nearly a thousand basic formations. If he could understand them more, a great formation master in the cultivation world would be born.

What made him feel even more happy was that with the help of formations, it was easier to communicate with the world and improve his own realm.

"It's time!" Xiao Lin stood up from the cushion, put all the used jade slips back on the shelf, and walked out of the Sutra Library.

Standing at the highest point of Huludao, Xiao Lin was worried. There was no ship around him, so how could he leave?

Flying with a sword? Xiao Lin shook his head. Although the quality of the remnant Feng is very high, except for the super attack power, it does not have the slightest characteristic of magic weapons. Flying with a sword is not feasible. Apart from the remnant Feng, he has no other magic weapons. What should I do?

At this moment, Xiao Lin accidentally saw a group of migratory birds returning north hovering around his head for a while and landed not far away beside him. Then he found him and was so frightened that he immediately spread his wings and flew away. Only one migratory bird stayed next to him, staring at him with his head tilted.

"Haha" A bright light flashed in Xiao Lin's pupils, and a ball of innate true energy was thrown on the migratory bird. With one foot a little, the whole person jumped out of the air for more than twenty meters. At the same time, he whistled: "In ancient times, there was a reed in the Bodhidharma crossing the river, and now Xiao Lin flew in the air, so it was so happy!" As soon as the voice fell, his toes gently pointed at the water surface, and the whole person jumped out again.

But in just over ten minutes, Xiao Lin stepped on the ground, looked back at the ripples on the water surface, and felt a lot of passion in his heart: What is more than ten miles apart, and in the end, he will step on the whole world under his feet!

He turned his head and took a deep breath, as if he was swallowing water. He sucked the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body to replenish his consumption. He gently lit his feet and disappeared from the shore of Taihu Lake.

In order not to attract the attention of secular people, Xiao Lin jumped all the way and picked places with few people. In just half a day, he came to the Yangtze River. Seeing the ships coming and going on the river, Xiao Lin was worried: it would naturally not stop him by a mile or more, but if he crossed the river at this time, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Forget it, find a place to rest and cross the river tonight! Xiao Lin thought about this and turned around and left. At this moment, an old voice came from behind: "Young man, why not come to the old man here to sit!"

"Who?" Xiao Lin turned around and looked around vigilantly, but did not find anyone. The remnant head in the sea of ​​consciousness had already been mobilized and could take action at any time.

The old voice came again, "Young man, don't be nervous, I have no malice to you. I have another guest here, you know you too."

Finally, it was confirmed that the voice came from the river, but who was the acquaintance he mentioned? There was no doubt that the owner of the voice successfully aroused Xiao Lin's interest.

"Please lead the way, old man!"

"You jumped into the river directly, dived thirty meters and saw it." The sound did not sound again after it fell.

Is the Yangtze River in the Nandu section 30 meters deep? With such questions, Xiao Lin jumped into the river water, and the innate true energy that was circulating opened a protective film for him, forcing the river water, and then he fell into the river quickly with a thousand pounds.

In a blink of an eye, he dived more than twenty meters. Xiao Lin felt a little conspiracy in his mind. There were traces of formations around him, but the opponent's technique was too clever, so he could not tell which formation was being used.

At this moment, Xiao Lin's eyes lit up. A cave five meters away appeared in front of him. The river was avoided by the formation. He wrote three ancient seal scripts on Panshui Cave. Judging from the traces outside, it has been at least tens of thousands of years old. He was shocked: "If the other party is a person tens of years ago, then..."

Xiao Lin had just landed in front of the cave, and the closed stone door opened with a loud bang. A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy with beautiful eyes walked out of it, and raved at him, saying a crisp voice: "Please please, the Taoist priest, my master has been waiting for a long time."

Xiao Lin did not dare to go to great lengths. Although the other party was only in his teens, he had the cultivation of the Great Perfect Golden Pill, so he also called it: "Please lead the way!"

The boy made a joke again, made a call, and took Xiao Lin to the depths of the cave, while the cave door slowly closed.

After entering the cave, Xiao Lin was shocked and walked more than ten meters in the narrow passage. His eyes suddenly became clear. In front of him, hundreds of miles in the radius, there were a few white clouds floating in the blue sky without the sun; under his feet were dozens of acres of medicine gardens, with herbs planted on them, most of which were more than ten thousand years old, such as red fruits, ten thousand years of ginseng, concentrating grass, resurrection zhi, etc. After reading the "Records of Cultivation and Experience", Xiao Lin understood the value of these herbs.

Originally, I thought I was already considered a rich man, but compared with the owner here, Xiao Lin only felt that he was a beggar.

Niao Niao's pure spiritual energy slowly rose around the medicine garden, as if it was a fairyland on earth. Take a deep breath and your whole body was filled with energy.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here is more than ten times that of Huludao.

"How is it, I'm not bad here!" Just as Xiao Lin was stunned, an old voice came from his side. Looking at him, she found an old man in his seventies and only 1.6 meters tall standing next to him at some point. There was also a woman who came with him, wearing a fiery red palace outfit, noble and elegant, just Tianfeng who had been separated for only one month. At this time, she was smiling at Xiao Lin.

"Sir!" Although he only met the first time, Xiao Lin confirmed that the other party's cultivation was unfathomable. Even the Eye, Decepticon, and Lu Youya who had seen him were far from each other.

"Little kid, what do you think of me here?" the old man nodded and then asked the question just now.

Xiao Lin nodded in anger and said, "Everything is a top-notch, its value is immeasurable, and..."

The old man seemed to be interested and asked, "And what?"

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Lin said: "I have a shallow understanding and I hope you don't make any jokes. And it seems that this is a separate space!"

Opening up space has exceeded the scope of cultivators, and even Xiao Lin suspected that ordinary immortals could not achieve this level. It is precisely because of this that Xiao Lin could not be sure of it.

"Hahahaha" the old man looked very happy, neither denying nor acknowledging.

The right hand raised and the dry hand was opened, and a finger-sized pavilion flew up, and then gradually became larger until it was ten square meters in size, and it stopped when it was three meters high, slowly flew to the medicine garden in front and floated down. The boy picked up the stone steps and poured a cup of tea for the three of them.

After just one look, Xiao Lin was shocked by the magic power emitted from the pavilion, and even made him dizzy: an immortal weapon! A pavilion used for drinking tea at the level of an immortal weapon!

The old man made a call, took the lead in stepping on the stone steps to sit down in the pavilion, and said, "This is tea made from Concentrating Grass, don't be polite!"

The Concentrating Grass is the top herb in the cultivation world. It is precious and rare. Not only ordinary cultivators, but even masters of the Mahayana stage scattered immortal level cannot obtain it. Its value is not inferior to the immortal weapon. The main effect is to help the cultivators condense their minds.

The old man actually used such precious herbs to make tea and drink it. He was hit twice in a row. Xiao Lin was already a little numb! He couldn't care about so many things. He couldn't touch them often. He picked up the cup and drank it all. He closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body. A faint fragrance spread from his mouth and divided into two streams towards his dantian and the sea of ​​consciousness in his brain.

The efficiency of the medicine first entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and the calm sea of ​​consciousness suddenly changed drastically. The rolling water flowed like real and virtual toward the phantom in the sky, while the soul opened its mouth and swallowed the water flow below into its belly mouth by mouth, and the whole person became more and more solid.

At the same time, in the Dantian, the two true qi seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and it was rapidly circulating along the tendons and veins. At the same time, a large amount of spiritual energy was inhaled through the acupoints and then converted into true qi.

After a long time, Xiao Lin opened his eyes, stretched his waist comfortably, and his eyes became clearer and clearer. He stood up and bowed to the old man to the ground, saying, "Thank you for your cultivation!"

The old man just nodded and didn't say anything. He just turned his gaze to Tianfeng. At this time, Xiao Lin noticed that Tianfeng's condition was a little wrong. His beautiful face looked very pale, and his beads of sweat kept sliding down from his smooth forehead. The surrounding spiritual energy rolled in from the top of her head. A huge and majestic aura began to spread, which seemed extremely unstable while increasing.

Just a glance at Xiao Lin could tell that Tianfeng was rushing to the pass.

At this moment, Tianfeng's mouth made a sharp sound that pierced the heart, and his whole body gradually began to return to normal. His pale face returned to rosy color, and he stood up and bowed to the old man.

"Thank you senior"

The old man smiled and nodded, stroked the gray beard on his chin and said, "That's your luck. I'm just asking the two children to drink a glass of water, so I can't thank you."

Since the other party said this, Xiao Lin no longer got entangled in this issue. Instead, he sat upright and said, "I wonder what happened to you when you summon me to come?"

The old man gradually put away his smile and said lightly to the direction of the cave behind him: "Wu Gan, I haven't come out to see the guests yet!"

Wu Gan? Who? Looking in the direction, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old came out from there, about 1.7 meters away, with a round face, a wide nose, and a solid body. He was wearing a short shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

"Grandpa" Wu Gan reluctantly came to the old man, said hello in a low voice and stopped talking, looking like he was crying without tears, as if he had suffered a huge grievance.

The old man said helplessly: "This is my grandson Wugan. His parents disappeared eight hundred years ago. They grew up with me since childhood. They have never seen any strangers. Don't be surprised."

Xiao Lin and the others nodded, but were thinking about another thing in their hearts, eight hundred years ago! How old is this old man!

As if they knew what they were thinking, the old man didn't explain much, saying, "I'm asking two children to come this time to ask them to help you!"

At this time, Wu Gan inserted and said anxiously: "Grandpa, grandson doesn't want to leave you, grandson will be with you for the rest of his life!"

The old man in love wanted Wu Gan to go out with him and see the world, but this is too nonsense. When Wu Zhan came out, he noticed that Wu Gan had the cultivation of the Great Perfect Golden Pill, can he follow them?

The old man gently touched Wu Gan's head and said, "I guess you have guessed it. I want to ask you to take Wu Gan out for training."

After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Lin said: "I'll say forgave me that Brother Wu Gan's cultivation is so high that it seems that he can't achieve the goal of experience with us. Our cultivation is really..."

"Hahaha," the old man stood up and said, "I have my own vision, and I believe that your cultivation will soon surpass Wugan. It depends on whether you are willing to do this little favor!"

Xiao Lin agreed with the old man's words very much. The Golden Pill is just a perfection. He believed that within a hundred years, he would definitely be able to surpass him. He said solemnly: "Since my senior said that, then I will not postpone it anymore."

Wu Gan has the cultivation level of the Great Perfect Golden Elixir, so how high is the cultivation level of the old man as a grandfather! In Huludao, he offended the cultivation world almost all, and he should also make a few powerful friends.

Seeing Xiao Lin agreeing, Tianfeng naturally would not refuse. She has been here for a month and enjoys high-standard hospitality that she has never had before. Her cultivation level soared from the late stage of innate stage to the early stage of foundation building, and she owe a great favor.

"Grandpa!" Seeing that his whereabouts were decided, Wu Gan hurriedly grabbed the old man's sleeve and shook his coquettishness.

The old man's face darkened and scolded, "Don't make a fuss! After going out, you must listen to Xiao Lin and Tianfeng's words. If I find out that you are doing it nonsense, I will expel you from the Panshui Cave, do you know!"

"I understand!" Wu Gan understood in his heart that no one in Saturn could escape his grandfather's gaze, so he must not be lucky.

Seeing Wu Gan's eyes circling with tears, Xiao Lin finally understood why the old man had to let him go out for training. Cultivation is not something that can survive the catastrophe with top magic weapons with advanced skills. The most important thing is to see all the various aspects of the people, condense an indomitable heart towards the Tao, and then transcend the world and look down on the world.

With such an enlightenment, Xiao Lin only felt that the two true qi in his body became much more active, and the connection between the body and the world was further strengthened.

Xiao Lin's change did not escape the eyes of the four people, especially the old man, sighed in his heart. He could have some insights in just a few conversations. It was so evil. However, he was only in his twenties and had his own Tao. Although his grandson Wu Gan, although his cultivation level was much higher than Xiao Lin, was still confused on the way of Tao, and he only hoped that he could make progress after going out to practice.

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In the middle of the night, the old man personally sent Xiao Lin and the other two to the shore. Looking at the gradually distant back, the old man's nose felt sore. Seeing that his master was so sad, the boy next to him couldn't help but say, "Master, since you can't bear to leave, why should you send the young master away?"

The old man took a deep breath, turned around and said lightly: "Although Xiao Lin's cultivation is low, he has made rapid progress. If you are with him, you will be able to break through the bottleneck soon. Alas, god'er has been stuck in the Great Perfection for almost eighty years!"

The boy shook his head and said, "Will that be a big loss to pass on the two unique skills of "Complete Explanation of Formation" and "Tianxuan Shenju" to them?"

The old man shook his head and said, "You don't understand. Although Xiao Lin has high talent and qualifications, he is not what I value the most. What I value the most is the luck in him!"

"Lucky?" The boy tilted his head and thought for a while, but he didn't understand.
Chapter completed!