I am really not an evil soul master in Douluo Continent

Xuetong looked at Long Aotian, who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder and studying his combat skills carefully, and the desire to win in his heart was completely aroused.He turned around and walked towards the Noumenon Sect's Sutra Pavilion.

Why is it said that most geniuses are surrounded by geniuses?Because as time goes by, everyone's environment is constantly changing.

The intersection between two categories that are too different will become less and less until they become a passing cloud.

Those who can stay in the circle of geniuses are naturally geniuses at the same level. Even if they are different, they will not be too different.

The area where the Noumenon Sect is located is a mountain range, called a mountain range. The territory is vast, hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, and continuous. The northern part even connects to the far north, which is covered with snow all year round.

The scope of activities of the Noumenon Sect naturally does not span such a large area.It only occupies seven of the peaks.

Among them, the tallest and most precipitous one is the Noumenon Peak. Almost [-]% of the disciples live on the Noumenon Peak. This is also where they practice and live daily.

The towering and steepest peak next to the Noumenon Peak is the Xiantian Peak. There is only one pagoda-shaped building in the entire peak.The pagoda is 64 meters high, has seven floors, and stands in the shape of an octagonal pyramid.

The base of the pagoda is a regular octagon, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. The eight corners of the pagoda on each floor are curved upward, and a golden human-shaped statuette hangs on each of them. If you look closely, you will see that they are bells carved into human shapes. The bell sways in the wind.

Looking at the pagoda from a distance, it looks like a giant standing beside the green mountains and green waters. When you get closer and look up, it looks like a giant pillar supporting the sky.

The top of the tower is edged with dark green glazed tiles, while the tower body is made of thick granite with various exquisite reliefs on it.The entire pagoda looks tall and straight, simple and majestic.

The pagoda has eight sides in total, corresponding to the eight directions of southeast, northwest, northeast, northwest, southeast and southwest, with almost no deviation.

The gate of the pagoda faces the east, which means that the purple energy comes from the east.The thick red wooden door is about four meters high, showing a solemn look.Above the wooden door is a huge plaque. On the plaque are written three characters in black letters on a gold background - Sutra Pavilion.

At this time, there was a bamboo chair placed on the steps of the gate. On the bamboo chair, an old man with fair hair and a childlike face was lying, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he seemed to be taking a nap.

Xuetong came all the way from the Noumenon Peak and saw the old man from a distance. However, he did not make any noise. Instead, he tiptoed behind the old man and suddenly shouted.

"Hey, Grandpa Silver."

The old man called Grandpa Yin suddenly became excited and immediately sat up from the bamboo chair and said angrily.

"Which little brat is here to disturb my sleep again?"

Xuetong hurriedly stretched out his hand to wrap around the old man's arm, turned to the old man, and said with a playful smile: "Grandpa Yin, it's me."

"Oh, it's the little snow boy who's back. It turns out it's you, a little brat." The old man smiled and his voice became kind.

"It will be another year since you left. Come, come, let grandpa take a good look at you and see if you are lazy in your cultivation."

As he spoke, his slightly squinted eyes gradually opened, revealing a pair of silver eyes that looked extremely terrifying and penetrating.At this time, rays of light as thin as hair emerged from his silver eyes. The silver rays of light slowly surrounded Xuetong's body and turned irregularly, like dancing elves.

"Yes!" The old man nodded with satisfaction, showing his kindness.

"Yes, yes, it seems that you have not been lazy this year. You have become a three-ring soul master. Are you here to find a way to cultivate your spiritual power?"

Xue Tong also smiled and said: "It's true that nothing can be hidden from Grandpa's eyes. No wonder the soul master world trembles when they hear the words Silver-Eyed Douluo."

"Hahaha, I haven't learned anything outside, but I have learned how to flatter you. Get out of here, get out of here. There is what you want on the bookshelf on the east side of the sixth floor." Silver-eyed Douluo laughed and scolded.

"Hey! Then Grandpa Yin, I'm going in." Xue Tong said happily.

When you push the door open, what you see is the spiraling staircase in the middle of the Sutra Pavilion.

Xue Tong quickly ran up the stairs in three steps and two steps at a time.

Fifth and sixth floors.

Um!The east side is here.

Xue Tong stopped in front of a bookshelf, which should be here.

The bookshelf is two meters high and has four levels in total. There are many books on it.Xue Tong casually picked up a book on the third floor and took a closer look: "The Method of Mental Psychedelics One".

After browsing, the result shocked Xuetong!

This, this, isn't this a mental attribute of confusion or illusion type soul skills?Is there actually a skill method of this level here? !It's incredible.

Suddenly Xue Tong remembered a scene from his past life.

At that time, Lang Ya, who was an Eight-Huan Soul Douluo, didn't even need to release his martial soul. Just by looking at her, he could control the mind of an etiquette lady in the auction house, causing her to completely lose herself and be manipulated by others.I'm afraid Uncle Langya has practiced this secret method.

Just when Xue Tong was about to continue reading, a silver-eyed voice suddenly came to his ears: "This secret method is not suitable for you. Currently, the entire sect has only a handful of people who have achieved a small level of cultivation, and I am the only one who has achieved a great level of cultivation. They They are all of spiritual nature, yet cultivation is so difficult. For thousands of years, few disciples of our sect who are not spiritual attributes have been able to achieve success in cultivation."

"Oh, okay." Xue Tong reluctantly put the books back into place.He couldn't practice such a powerful secret technique. Alas, one can imagine the suffering in his heart.

Xue Tong casually picked up another book next to it and took a look

amount……

"Psychic Psychedelic Method [-]"

Put it back and pick it up.

"Psychic Psychedelic Method Three"

……

After Xue Tong put it back for the third time, he moved to another floor, lowered his body and took a book from the second floor.Open it and take a look: "Cognition of Spiritual Power"

It seems that I can read this book, but don’t worry, I already have a certain understanding of mental power.It is better to learn the method of cultivation first.

Finally, Xue Tong found his goal "The Method of Cultivation of Spiritual Power" from the bottom shelf.

This book is very large, with a length of over 40 centimeters and a width of over 20 centimeters, and a thickness of ten centimeters, just like a small box.

But to the touch, the paper should be made of the skin of some kind of animal. It is very thick and tough, so the book looks very thick, but in fact there are not as many pages as expected.

At this time, the silver-eyed voice sounded in Xue Tong's ears again: "Spiritual classics are only allowed to be read and are not allowed to be taken out of the Scripture Pavilion."

So Xue Tong took this "Method of Spiritual Power Cultivation", walked to the window, sat on the floor, and read it carefully.

Sometimes he was thinking hard, sometimes scratching his head and ears, sometimes looking happy, sometimes looking crazy.

Busy time always flies by!

Unknowingly, the sky gradually darkened, and gradually even the writing in the book could no longer be seen clearly. Only then did Xue Tong wake up from his intoxication.

Xuetong looked at the dim sky outside the window, thought for a moment, and then shouted out the window: "Grandpa Yin, can I stay here at night? I haven't finished reading yet? I want to continue reading tomorrow."

"It's up to you, but I don't have a bed for you here." Silver Eyes responded without raising his head.

"It's okay, hey, I'll just meditate here."

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