Chapter 10

"But…" Su

Changge suddenly thought of something.

His body is now full of blood-red True Qi, and the power contained in it is extremely strong and vast.

But he had not practiced the exercises.

Therefore, the most urgent task now is to find a book of exercises to cultivate!

As long as you practice the exercises, even the most ordinary exercises, using the blood-red true qi to urge, you can burst out two hundred percent of your power!

At that time, his comprehensive strength will skyrocket again!

However, it was naturally impossible for him to practice ordinary exercises.

Isn't the practice subsidized by the cultivation system fragrant?

But to brush the subsidy, you must first get a copy of the exercises.

This one is not difficult.

Thinking of this, Su Changge quickly made a decision.

He walked towards a teleportation array.

The teleportation array leads directly to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, located in the northernmost part of the main peak, is tall and magnificent, towering into the clouds, and there are many cheats inside.

But the journey is long, and it takes as little as three hours to fly.

Because it was a special period, in order to facilitate the disciples to refer to the exercises and expedite cultivation, the sect master specially invited a formation master to create a teleportation array at the main peak, which could directly teleport people to the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

His approach was correct, and there were already many disciples who came here to ride the teleportation array.

Su Changge mixed in the crowd, rode the teleportation array, and arrived in just a few breaths.

A pavilion appears in front of you, which is extremely simple and has a long history, with a total of six floors, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.

As a place where the sect stores its secrets, this place is naturally different from ordinary occasions.

Everywhere is white mist, wonders, fairy waterfalls pouring down from the distant fairy mountains, slowly flowing, and more orioles chirping crisply, which is beautiful to the ears, and more fairy cranes fly, making people feel like they are in the fairy blessed land.

Su Changge looked at this scene and felt better.

According to the grapevine, the Taixuan Daozong used to be a holy place called the Taixuan Holy Land.

It's just that it later fell into disgrace and became the Taixuan Daozong.

But even so, the background is by no means comparable to ordinary forces, and it is extremely difficult to shake!

Those newly promoted Holy Land forces would not easily provoke the Taixuan Dao Sect.

In fact, the beautiful master once told Su Changge some secrets.

The Tai Xuan Holy Land did not change its name in disgrace, but just retreated.

As for the reason for the retreat, this involves a big secret that is unknown, even the beautiful master does not know.

But faintly, Su Changge guessed that this must be a shocking mystery.

Or it wouldn't be so tight.

Soon, the teleportation array flickered twice again, and a large number of disciples arrived.

They glanced at Su Changge and showed complicated eyes.

Isn't this the vase that can't be cultivated? Why did you also come to see the exercises?

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Although they were skeptical, they didn't ask.

Su Changge did not release his cultivation breath, he wanted to hold on and develop silently.

When the day of the tournament came, it was born, and if it didn't sound, it was already a blockbuster!

At the door of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, sat a scruffy old man with a gray beard and an untrimmed appearance.

He was lying on a recliner, his clothes were tattered, like a beggar, holding a wine gourd and drinking wildly, and the pungent smell of alcohol came out of his body, which made people subconsciously want to hide far away.

"Grass, this old man is dirty and smelly, why didn't the sect master blast him out of the sect?"

"Who knows, leave him alone, we get down to business."

The crowd was full of discussion, and without even looking at the old man, he walked directly into the Tibetan scripture pavilion.

Only Su Changge stepped forward and saluted, not humble or arrogant: "This senior, the disciple is polite." He

didn't know this old man because it was his first time in the Scripture Pavilion.

I couldn't practice before, so I never came.

But he was familiar with all kinds of fantasy novels in his previous life, and he was naturally familiar with the routines in the novel!

It's like this one in front of you.

The routine is: the scruffy old man in the sect, especially the scruffy old man who watches the gate, must be a top master!

There is a high probability that he is a big person with a transcendent identity in the sect!

It was precisely because he was familiar with these things that he wanted to strive to gain the favor of this old man!

It's a pity that those disciples in the past didn't know just now, otherwise they wouldn't have been picked up by him!

"Huh?"

The scruffy old man heard someone salute him, and the old pupils showed a touch of appreciation.

This disciple… The character is very good!

"Senior, the disciple is dull, unable to cultivate for four years after entering the sect, and recently finally opened the ropes, so I came to say hello to you for the first time."

Su Changge said very politely.

"Well, good, really good."

The scruffy old man's eyes showed a more intense look of appreciation, and said, "You little doll has a rare character, what is its name?" "

Disciple Su Changge."

Su Changge saluted for several weeks and bowed his hand.

The old man took a sip of wine and laughed heartily: "There are not many young people like you!" After

saying that, he waved his palm, and a transmission hit Su Changge.

This transmission was only said to Su Changge, and outsiders could not hear it.

"Whoosh!"

The transmission streaked through, containing a mystery, all of which reached Su Changge's ears.

A moment later, Su Changge understood this mystery, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly saluted solemnly, thanking: "Disciple thanked the senior!" "

Well, good!" The scruffy old man nodded, and immediately said, "Without further ado, go and get it!"

"That disciple has gone!"

Su Changge saluted goodbye, and then stepped into the Tibetan scripture pavilion!

That mystery is in this Tibetan scripture pavilion!