If you become a monster, you will succeed

Lin Biao headed up to the fifth floor in one breath. Although he didn't pay much attention, he could still feel the atmosphere completely different from that of the Sutra Pavilion of Leiyin Temple.

The Sutra Pavilion of Leiyin Temple looks more like a treasure house. Every book is carefully collected, but there are very few people who can read it. Even lay disciples like them can go to the first floor. I always fast in and fast out, and leave immediately after choosing a kung fu, as if I am afraid that you will take a second look and learn something secretly.

But in the Xuanjun Pavilion, the atmosphere is very leisurely. You can see many people standing in front of the bookshelf holding books and looking at them. The lighting in the pavilion has also been specially designed. Even in the most corners, there are enough Light for people to read.

Lin Biaotou looked at the books displayed on the bookshelves on both sides, and frowned slightly, because most of the books here were "Heavenly Demon Illustrated Book", "Decomposition of Gu Phases", "Eight Methods of Flowing Poison" and so on, which seemed to have something to do with demons and monsters. However, they did not find the original chapter of "The Fist of Heavenly Demons", let alone the original one left by the legendary Xuanjun himself.

After a little hesitation, he walked towards a man in yellow who was standing in front of a bookshelf choosing books not far away. He only took a few steps. After about five meters, he stopped and said:

"Young man, I want to borrow the boxing manual of Tianmo Zhuxiangquan, but I can't find it. I don't know where it is placed?"

"Oh, let's see the 'Original', right? Over there, but pay attention, although private fighting is not allowed here, but there is always some sympathetic energy, be careful not to be hurt by other people's leaked energy, and don't overreact .”

The man in yellow was very kind and pointed the direction to Escort Lin. Escort Lin wanted to say that I only wanted to read boxing manuals, but he thought that he could buy cheat books on the first floor downstairs. Ordinary boxing score, while secretly thinking about mistakes, but also has a lot of interest in the "original" that can trigger the sympathy of energy and movement.

Following the direction pointed by the man in yellow, Escort Lin passed through several bookshelves, and saw a not-so-delicate double wooden door. On the door was engraved with the words "Original Demon All-Phase Fist", and there was also a sign hanging on it. , which says "Close the door".

Is it here?

Lin Escort stepped forward, pushed open the door, and closed the door as instructed by the sign on the door, and then opened the body guard and walked forward. This is a rather large room, and many martial arts comrades are communicating with each other. After hearing their communication, Chief Lin suddenly noticed that pictures were engraved on the walls of this room.

Turning his head suddenly, he saw a demon head painted on the wall beside him. Its arms were like snakes, its ribs had wings, and its pair of beast eyes were terrifying. The demon head was about to pounce, as if a gust of wind followed it The action swept through.

For a moment, Lin Biao felt a huge shock in his mind, his feet went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

In Lin Biaotou's eyes, the moment he looked at the devil, the painting was no longer a painting, but a real devil.

"First time?" A calm but majestic voice rang out from beside his ears, and dragged Lin Biaotou out of that panic. He gasped heavily, not daring to look at the wall. Huahua just turned his head and looked at the person who spoke.

This is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties, but his beard and hair are already grey. He looked at Escort Lin with a smile, and before he could speak, he said:

"There are a total of 108 celestial demons in this room, and each of them has a charm. It is said that Xuanjun realized the essence after beheading countless demons. , feel the pressure and artistic conception of the devil, and the experience gained from confronting him, judging by your appearance, you should come to read the original without reading the boxing manual, right?"

The head of Escort Lin couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but he still nodded and admitted. The middle-aged man still maintained a calm smile when he saw this and said:

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. I'm an old man, too. But there's nothing wrong with it. When a grandmaster practices boxing, there is naturally a master's method. Let you practice according to the boxing score, which will be half the effort with twice the effort."

"Senior, please enlighten me." Lin Escort bowed his hands immediately, and he had already recognized that the "middle-aged man" in ordinary clothes in front of him was the Supreme Elder who was born in a real martial arts school, and a famous martial arts veteran who was over ninety years old——Yuan Qingzi.

"I can't talk about advice." Yuan Qingzi waved his hand, took Lin Escort for a few steps, motioned him to look at the other martial arts comrades, and then said:

"Since you have entered the Grandmaster Realm, you will always use your divine sense, right?"

"Yes, yes, but because it is easy to be polluted by demons and monsters, it is not proficient." Lin Biaotou shook his head. Two hundred years ago, divine sense was another characteristic of a master besides the lack of leaks. , but now only the qi-watching technique will be polluted by the devil's energy, let alone the confrontation with the spirit. Back then, Xuanxin Pavilion became the first sect to be destroyed by the devil's monsters because of its proficiency in this way.

"It doesn't matter, it's fine, you can use the method of spiritual confrontation to see these demonic appearances, and experience the way to deal with them. When you can calmly deal with the 108 appearances in this room, your own Heavenly Demon Fist will be considered complete." Yes. But it’s not easy, the old Taoist stayed here for three months, and he only realized the three-style boxing.”

When Yuan Qingzi said this, he shook his head, but there was a bit of admiration in his eyes. Hearing this, Chief Lin couldn't help but look at the portrait on the wall again. With the reminder of the old man, this time, on that day, the phantom phantom pounced on him. At that time, his divine sense was also in his mind, and he punched.

That day, the demon image was like a living thing, avoiding his "attack", a snake-like tail rolled up from the back of the head, Lin Biao suddenly turned sideways, trying to block, but a burst of severe pain subsided came from the chest.

"Hoo hoo..." Suddenly waking up from the "illusion" of the confrontation between minds, Escort Lin somewhat understood how the young grandmaster had practiced such strange boxing skills, but he was able to fight against the demon. Staying in the picture, how strong is this Xuanjun's cultivation?

...

"The bottles on the sixth floor are almost used up." On the tenth hidden floor of Xuanjun Pavilion, Lao Li's reminder sounded in Feng Xue's ears. The small bottle, walked to a metal plate, replaced the already dim bottle on it, and said helplessly:

"This group of people in the martial arts are too lazy to eat and sleep, right?"

"It's not good for them to forget to eat and sleep? If Xuanjun's weird talk is condensed, I'm afraid it will be a big guy at the national level." Lao Li said with a "You Versailles" expression on his face, and said with a bit of resentment, but Feng Xue sighed after hearing the words ——

"I'm afraid that the bottle in my hand will be used up before the ghost talk is condensed!"

"Continue to collect when you run out. It's not a non-renewable resource." Lao Li said in a sour tone. Feng Xue just shook her head when she heard the words, and asked instead:

"What's the matter with you coming to me? Your Yuelai Inn is not operating anymore?"

"My side is already on the right track. According to the current expansion speed, we should be able to condense ghost talk entries within two years. As expected of a different world, the speed of condensing entries is faster than the real world!" Lao Li's tone was quite excited After saying that, Feng Xue said unexpectedly:

"Two years?"

"Yes, after all, we still have to control the dissemination of information..." At this point, Lao Li's expression suddenly became serious, and he said to Feng Xue solemnly:

"Speaking of which, you don't seem to have ever controlled the ghost talk information, have you?"

"Who said that, I also wrote a set set for Guai Tan..." Feng Xue retorted immediately, but Lao Li shook his head and said:

"It's not about that, but it means actively slowing down the transmission speed, controlling it, and reducing redundancy. Although you are gathering high-intensity ghost stories now, you can't be so lucky forever. In case of some strange problems, It caused the spread to go astray, and you will cry when the time comes!"

Feng Xue heard that the original Versailles aura immediately subsided, and the doubts that had been lingering in her heart before were finally asked at this time——

"Speaking of which, I've always wanted to ask, what should I do if there are ghost talk entries that I don't want or have troublesome side effects?"