No, how did my electronic girlfriend become a sword fairy?

"Wanjianfeng disciple, Li Qingran wants to see you!"

Li Qingran bowed in front of the closed door of the Sutra Pavilion.

With the previous experience of the ancestral hall, she dared not underestimate this Sutra Pavilion even if it was more dilapidated than the ancestral hall. In other words, is it possible that the more dilapidated the place in the Sword Pavilion is, the more mysterious it is?

"Wanjianfeng? I haven't heard of disciples from there for a long time."

"Come in."

The wooden door of the Sutra Pavilion fell to the ground with a click, and an old voice came from inside.

Li Qingran looked at the wooden door on the ground in silence, walked up the steps and entered the Sutra Pavilion.

Since you are in the Sword Pavilion, you have to get used to these strange places.

What's wrong with the door opening downwards? Just open it.

The light in the Sutra Pavilion is dim, but there is a white-haired old man who is quite eye-catching.

He was standing in front of the main hall, wearing a dark green robe, his shadow trailing in the darkness behind him, his hair tied into a ponytail, his eyes narrow and sharp like an eagle, one eye covered with an eye patch, the other eye pupil was very small, the white of the eye occupied most of it, plus the deep eye sockets and old face, always giving people a fierce feeling.

Li Qingran bowed again, and when he lowered his head, he found that the old man was not carrying a sword on his waist, but a dead branch.

"I am Jiong Yuanmo, the elder stationed in the Sutra Library. I don't usually go to the square to teach. You can just call me Elder Jiong."

"Elder Jiong."

"Yes." Jiong Yuanmo put his hands behind his back and nodded: "Since you are here, you must abide by the rules of the Sutra Library. You can enter and exit the first and second floors freely, but you need to torture the sword heart after the third floor before you can pass. If you really can't find the martial arts you like, you can ask me to recommend it, but everyone has only one recommendation opportunity."

Li Qingran said to Jiong Yuanmo without thinking:

"Elder Jiong, I want to find an antidote. Pill formula, preferably one that can cure any poison, do you have any recommendations? "

Jiuyuan Mo raised his eyebrows and his face darkened:

"You came to the Sutra Library of Jiange to look for pill formulas?

But you want to waste that precious recommendation opportunity just to find a pill formula?"

When Li Qingran was illuminated by that sharp gaze, he felt uneasy, but he still said with a stiff face: "Yes, disciple wants to cure the poison for Master..."

"Your master is not from Jiange? Who is he?"

"Master used to be the Supreme Elder of Jiange."

"What?!" Jiuyuan Mo's voice unconsciously rose eight degrees.

Li Qingran said honestly: "The disciple has verified with the sect master that the master was the first generation master of Wanjianfeng, named Chen Huaian, but he left Jiange many years ago and traveled abroad. Even the sect master has an ambiguous impression of him, but he did find him on the tablet in the ancestral hall."

"So that's it, but the one who wrote the inscription on the stone tablet of Wanjianfeng?"

"That's right."

Jiu Yuanmo's unhappy face eased a lot after hearing this.

The reason why he was unhappy just now was that he wondered if the disciple in front of him was being used by someone with ulterior motives.

After all, the Sutra Pavilion of Jiange is indeed the place with the most ancient secrets and scriptures in Cangyun Realm except for the Holy Land.

And the Sutra Pavilion is open to all Jiange disciples. Even if the disciple has other masters outside, as long as he passes the assessment of the Sutra Pavilion, he can also learn the martial arts in the Sutra Pavilion. Even if he quits Jiange later, he will not be chased back.

This happened in the early years.

There are other sects that specifically send disciples to the Sutra Library of Jiange to steal the skills, and then find excuses to quit after stealing.

Although the sect master Su Qinian doesn't care about this kind of thing.

But he cares a lot!

Especially these disciples who steal the skills also want to use the precious recommendation quota to let him find a technique tailored for them.

As a result, they quit the sect after finding it.

This kind of thing is simply disgusting!

Hearing that Li Qingran's master was the former supreme elder of Jiange, Jiyuan Mo's face became more serious and solemn.

He didn't doubt Li Qingran's words. Who dares to lie under the guise of the sect master?

Not to mention that his eyes are not old yet! He can tell at a glance whether a disciple is lying or not.

At this moment, Li Qingran has transformed from a thief who steals the skills into a good disciple who is filial to his master in Jiyuan Mo's eyes.

"Wait a minute, let me think about it."

Jiyuan Mo sat back on the futon in the main hall, closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged.

Li Qingran didn't walk around or look around, but just stood at the foot of the wall and waited obediently.

But in a moment, the whole Sutra Library was shaken violently. Li Qingran saw a strong wind blowing outside the Sutra Library, leaves piled up in front of the door and swirled, countless messy shadows appeared around Jiong Yuanmo, and then a pale golden figure based on Jiong Yuanmo floated out from above his head, and those scrolls also floated up and danced wildly around the golden figure.

"The Yang God has left his body?" Li Qingran blinked and muttered to himself.

This elder Jiong is also a master.

Only when the cultivator reaches the stage of transformation of spirit can the Yang God leave his body.

It is said that after the Yang God leaves the body, it has the great supernatural power of seeing through everything in a single thought.

At this moment, Elder Jiong is using the Yang God to leave his body to view and query all the secrets and skills in the Sutra Library.

However, the Yang God leaving his body is not something that any Transformation cultivator can do.

Transformation of spirit is just the threshold for the Yang God to leave his body.

Those who can leave their bodies stably and control freely are all old monsters from various sects without exception.

After waiting for about an incense stick of time, the strange phenomenon in the Sutra Library gradually disappeared, and the wind outside gradually settled down.

Ji Yuanmo opened his eyes, and a trace of fatigue flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This was his first time looking for a pill formula, and the information content was much higher than that of a sword book.

"I have checked the 337,600 volumes of scriptures in the Sutra Library and found something you might need on the fifth floor."

Jiu Yuanmo stood up and led Li Qingran up the stairs to the light curtain on the fifth floor.

"That volume of scriptures is called "Annotations to the Heart of Dan", which records a recipe for a pill that can cure various poisons, but the rules of the Sutra Library cannot be broken. If you want to take that scripture, you need to pass the Sword Heart Test on the fifth floor."

He saw Li Qingran pursed his lips and thought that Li Qingran was nervous.

He comforted him: "As long as your sword heart is firm and your path is focused, it is not difficult to pass this Sword Heart Test. Go ahead."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingran had already walked in with the Su Xian.

Jiu Yuanmo put his hands behind his back and shook his head.

He estimated that he would have to wait for a few more hours.

The Sword Heart Test is actually a mirage. If you go in, you will fight with yourself at the same level. Only if your sword heart is better can you pass it. But most disciples who enter will be tortured to the point of doubting their lives before they start to think about what they want.

This Li Qingran looks smart, so it will probably take two hours, right?

This idea just came up.

There was a "click".

Ji Yuanmo looked at Li Qingran in a daze as she came out of the broken light curtain and stepped into the fifth floor with a pale face.

"So fast?!" He was secretly surprised.

He quickly sensed the formation of the Sword Heart Test and carefully explored it. His face couldn't help but look a little strange.

"I didn't expect that this little girl's heart was all on her master. Her sword heart was extremely firm. She killed the mirror image in seconds when she drew her sword. She would kill gods and Buddhas..." He laughed dumbly, shook his head and sighed.

"But this little girl never thought that he was the Supreme Elder. The age difference between the two must be at least several hundred years..."

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