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Chapter 272 Immortal-Level Cultivation Technique Reappears!

Carrying two demon cultivators sent by Yingwang, one tall and one short, Li Qi stepped to the black tower on the back mountain.

"Crack..."

The stone gate came in response to the sound, and Li Qi stepped in. Suddenly, an old man in a linen robe and a hunchback greeted him slowly. He lowered his head and said respectfully, "Master."

"Ah."

Nodding his head, Li Qi threw the two of them aside casually, and said, "Leave them to you, and leave them to me after training them."

"Don't worry, my master." The hunchbacked old man bowed his head in salute, and then rolled up the two of them amidst giggles and disappeared into the black tower.

Li Qi shivered, since he got the black tower, he only came once, because this weapon spirit is too creepy, and he came today because he still needs these two people to be useful.

The next morning, Li Lanyue and the others returned from the desert after a long journey.

Zhao Yang yawned, shook the dew on his body, came to the task posting column, and put the essence that dropped after the death of the fierce soul on it. After a while, the task posting column was detected, slowly absorbed it and released the reward .

Not only Zhao Yang, but Li Lanyue and Sauron behind them also had a mission completion notification in their minds, and told them that they could go to the Sutra Pavilion to get a random reward.

"How should I say, should we go together?" Zhao Yang asked listlessly. He was the one driving the car all the way, and Li Lanyue and Li Lanyue had to rest for a while.

Without hesitation, Li Lanyue nodded and said: "Let's go together, finish it early and go to sleep."

"it is good…"

The three of them were about to leave when a surprised voice suddenly came from behind: "Lanyue, you are finally back."

Turning her head after hearing the sound, Li Lanyue saw Luo Yingmeng trotting towards her, and couldn't help being surprised: "Yingmeng, why did you wake up so early?"

"No, I went to bed early yesterday." Luo Yingmeng embraced Li Lanyue's arm, with a bright smile on his face.

Li Lanyue scratched her head without thinking too much, and told her that she was going to go to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and whether she wanted to come together.

In fact, after Li Lanyue left, Luo Yingmeng had been waiting in the side hall next to the martial arts arena, just to stay with her for a while, so naturally she would not miss this opportunity, nodded and followed the three of them to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion go.

All the way to the outside of the Sutra Pavilion, the sweeping monk and Yideng had already got up, and they sat cross-legged on the futon outside the wooden house and meditated silently.

The four of them didn't dare to disturb them, they saluted from a distance, afraid of disturbing the floor sweeping monk, they tiptoed towards the Sutra Pavilion, pushed open the door and entered quickly, only then took a breath.

"Huh..." Patting her chest, Li Lanyue looked at the brightly lit first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, exchanged glances with Zhao Yang, and went to the stele first. A wooden sign fell from it in front of Li Lanyue's feet.

Picking up the wooden sign, Li Lanyue looked at it through the light, and the black pen and ink outlined: "Room No. 170, [-] on the third floor."

It seems that they are going to the third floor. Li Lanyue returned after secretly nodding in her heart. After passing the wooden sign in her hand to a few people, Zhao Yang and Sauron stepped forward one after another. The two are also on the third floor, but only one of them It is No. 620, and one person is No. [-] No. [-].

Since they were all on the third floor, the four of them prepared to go up together, but when they reached the stairs, an invisible wall blocked Luo Yingmeng behind.

"Um...it should be that Junior Sister Luo doesn't have a wooden sign." Zhao Yang stopped and said after hesitating for a moment.

Luo Yingmeng tried it and found that it still didn't work, so he let go of Li Lanyue's hand and said with a sweet smile: "Then Lanyue, go up with your two senior brothers. I will wait for you here."

"Okay then." Li Lanyue nodded, and walked up to the third floor with Zhao Yang, while Luo Yingmeng sat on the stairs, and fell asleep with her head in her arms after a while.

Besides, the three of them went up to the third floor. Although they had joined the Taichu Sect for a long time, they usually exchanged it at the stone tablet. This was the first time for the three of them to come up to the third floor.

The third floor of the Sutra Pavilion is not as luxurious as the three of them imagined, but it looks extraordinarily simple. The dense air escapes from the rows of small houses, but the spotless ground still makes people People can see that Sweeper Sweeping and Yideng are usually well maintained.

Looking at the signs, the rooms of the three were not in the same lane, so the three separated to find their own rooms.

Zhao Yang came to the central alley, and his room No. [-] was unfortunately at the end. He looked at the rooms on both sides all the way, but although the door was carved with patterns, nothing in it could be seen clearly.

Walking slowly, there was some eagerness in Zhao Yang's eyes. The technique he was practicing now was the Earth-level technique passed down from Zhao family's ancestors, Ben Lei Jue. It could be put on the stage before, but now with many talents, The junior brothers and sisters joined the sect, and the help that the Earth-level martial art Ben Lei Jue now gives Zhao Yang is not very obvious, and occasionally he is embarrassed because of the amount of Qi stored.

Therefore, now he desperately needs high-level exercises to improve his combat power. Otherwise, after a while, he may not only be caught up by his juniors and younger sisters, but may also be surpassed by them, and it will be embarrassing.

Arriving in front of room No. [-] with a lot of thoughts in mind, Zhao Yang put the wooden sign in a groove on the door full of apprehension, and the locked door opened with a creak, and a violent thunder-attribute aura emanated from it. It exploded, shocking Zhao Yang at the door.

"Huh... Such a strong thunder attribute, it seems that this time I got a good thing." Zhao Yang rubbed his hands excitedly, walked into the room, and the door was closed immediately.

Stepping into it, the small room that looks small from the outside is actually quite unique at the moment. In the small courtyard of more than 40 square meters, there is a bluestone platform. On the bluestone platform, a delicate jade box is placed alone.

There was a flash of heat in his eyes, Zhao Yang waved his sleeves, and the jade box opened, only to see a ray of light rising slowly from it,

"Crackling!"

The moment Guanghua soared into the sky, there was a flash of thunder in the small courtyard. Zhao Yang, who was in the midst of it, groaned comfortably.

If it weren't for the treasure in front of him at this moment, Zhao Yang would definitely practice here for a while.

Slowly walking towards Guanghua, Zhao Yang stretched out his hand to grab it, and held the ball of light in his hand. Suddenly, the thunder light exploded, and Zhao Yang only felt a tingling pain in his forearm, but he still gritted his teeth and grabbed it firmly, and persisted after writing. After a while, the thunder light dissipated with the brilliance, and a colorful jade slip appeared in his hand.

"call…"

Zhao Yang gasped heavily, the right arm holding the seven-colored jade slips was already emitting white smoke, and the skin on the surface was scorched black. After taking out a healing pill from his bosom and swallowing it, Zhao Yang breathed a sigh of relief. : "Hoohoo, fortunately this thunder light didn't last long, otherwise I wouldn't be able to keep my arm!"

But after the pain is over, it is the season of harvest. After the pain in Zhao Yang's arm eased a little, he opened the seven-colored jade slip full of excitement, and suddenly a few large characters appeared in Zhao Yang's sight.

"Xuanzun Thunder Punishment Scroll!"

Zhao Yang's pupils shrank. Judging from the name, he knew that this thing was not low-grade.

Moving his gaze downwards, after seeing the grade of Xuanzun's Thunder Punishment Scroll, Zhao Yang's breathing became short of breath, and his hands trembled slightly.

On the jade slip, there are four big characters of immortal-level exercises on it!

(End of this chapter)