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The Yin family has a lot of power in the sect, and Yin Fei quickly disposed of things with the help of her own connections.
three days later
"This is 11,000 star coins! Time is too urgent, so it can only be this price!"
Looking at the star coins Yin Fei handed over, Song Yifei nodded and expressed his thanks again.
His family knew about his family affairs, and his little things could not be sold for 10,000 star coins at all, and Yin Fei should have subsidized a lot of them.
Originally, if he didn't have enough money, he would have pawned the Xueyin knife, but now he would save a lot of trouble.
These money may not be a big deal to Yin Fei, but Song Yifei still remembers this kindness in his heart.
It is recorded in the book "Big Thousand Worlds" that Xuantianzong has a place called Daoyuan, in which are engraved with various true meanings of martial arts for disciples to enlighten.
For Song Yifei, this place is simply paradise. The only regret is that it requires money, and it's not cheap.
10,000 star coins are only enough to comprehend once!
"By the way, there is one more thing to ask you! Help me inquire about the news of the branch of Huangwu Star!"
Song Yifei, who has just entered the sect, can be said to be helpless. If the branch of Huangwuxing develops well, he can rely on his fellow villagers to find a temporary backer.
"Arawu star branch, right? Good! It's just a trivial matter!"
Yin Fei nodded and wrote it down. With the influence they Yin added in Xuantianzong, it was too easy to just inquire about a branch
the next day
Just after dawn, Song Yifei stood up from the room, told Xiao Yu'er, opened the formation, rushed forward, and the electricity shot into the air, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The Daoist Temple is thousands of miles away from the Tianfengyuan where he lives. If he wants to arrive early, he has to go all out.
Bypassing a large number of forbidden areas, he finally came to the place where the Taoist temple is located, a city named Wuyuan.
Standing on the road, he looked around and saw an open plain. On this plain, nine surging rivers formed a pattern, guarding a giant city.
In the city, there are mighty buildings, classical and magnificent, stretching for hundreds of miles. Looking at these buildings, one after another, the breath of martial arts rushes towards the face, and the whole world is filled with waves of majestic and vast Breathtaking, awe-inspiring.
"It's so magnificent! How many kinds of martial arts are inscribed in it? If I can realize all of them, wouldn't I be invincible in an instant!"
Seeing the Taoist temple at first glance, Song Yifei is like a real bumpkin entering the city, looking here and there, it is completely different from the small attic, mysterious cave, or martial arts venue in the novel he imagined. .
Near the "Taoist Temple", there are many gathering places, where there is a constant flow of traffic and traffic, all of them are people, day and night, and night comes. The whole city, inside and outside, is full of fiery trees and silver flowers, and the lights are brilliant.
This situation is very confusing at first glance, but as long as you think about it carefully, you will find that it makes sense.
There are countless disciples and elders in the entire Xuantian Star, even if one in a thousand people come to learn martial arts, a super large city will be gathered in an instant.
With the background of Xuantianzong, it is only a matter of a few fingers to establish several cities near the Taoist temple.
In order to avoid trouble, Song Yifei completely restrained his aura and hid it deep in his body, like an ordinary person, drifting with the crowd, entered the city near the Taoist temple, looking for a place to pay a fee and learn enlightenment.
This is not the Tianfengyuan, who knows if he will run into some powerful sects, so keep a low profile, keep a low profile, keep a low profile!
In the monastery, there are tall temple-like buildings, with mountains and mountains stretching for hundreds of miles, and there is no end in sight at a glance.
The perimeter of the building is guarded by layers of mysterious atmosphere, which looks solemn and solemn, and no one dares to approach it.
There is a hall for payment and registration nearby, and Song Yifei came here for this place.
The hall square is all made of pure white and crystal clear stones, which can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.
As for the hall itself, people need to look up to it. Only when their necks are sore can they see the roof, each layer is resplendent and sacred.
"Is it necessary for a place that collects tickets to be so grand?"
Song Yifei was speechless.
There were many people queuing up in the square, including men, women and children. Song Yifei didn't dare to make a fuss, so he obediently waited at the end.
After about half an hour, it finally arrivedhe.
The hall is as high as dozens of floors. The whole building is made of a whole block of white jade stones. It is decorated with gorgeous calligraphy and paintings on all sides. The walls depict various martial arts and sword moves, full of mysterious atmosphere.
Song Yifei followed a handyman disciple who was in charge of reception, going up the spiral staircase, one floor after another, and walked a total of eighteen floors before arriving in a wide hall. The hall is surrounded by tall bookshelves, the wood seems to be made of There are thick books placed on the unknown strange wood. At a glance, there are probably hundreds of thousands of books.
In the center of the hall, there is a man standing upright, holding a book in his hand, and seems to be reading carefully. Outside the window, there is a beautiful scenery, standing on the top of the 18th floor, overlooking the plain outside, rivers.
The moment Song Yifei saw the man, Song Yifei's heart trembled. He didn't feel any aura from the man, as if the two were not in the same world at all.
"This is the level of heaven and man. I completely integrate myself into the world. An ordinary high-ranking martial artist, even if he is exhausted, will not be able to touch him!"
The true meaning of martial arts slightly revealed in the man's eyes made him feel extremely depressed and tremble all over!
Of course, Song Yifei is not qualified to be received by a Heavenly Human Realm. The man is simply stationed here. When he came in, he didn't even look at it.
The handyman disciple respectfully bowed to the man, and then led Song Yifei into the next room.
The room is not big, and on the right side of the door, there is something similar to a phantom panel.
"Senior brother, give me the name of the cheat book you want to comprehend, and the jade amulet of identity!"
"good!"
The handyman disciple took the jade talisman and put it in the phantom, and rays of light were projected on it immediately, and then the handyman disciple wrote the name of the martial arts secret book on it.
"Brother, please put your hands here!"
According to the instructions of the handyman disciple, Song Yifei stretched his hand into the phantom, and then felt the back of his hand became hot. When he took it out, he found a silver pattern on it.
Wow!
The door on the other side opened, revealing a long bridge passage.
"Brother, as long as you follow the induction of the spirit pattern, you can find the place where the true meaning of martial arts is engraved! When you are on the road, don't walk randomly, it is very dangerous! When the time for comprehension is up, the formation pattern will remind you, just leave! Next time senior brother comes, you can operate it yourself, if not, just ask us again!"
"Thank you, Junior Brother!"
"It should be! It should be!"
The handyman disciple was very polite to Song Yifei, even a little humble.
There is a strange force on the spirit pattern, which guides Song Yifei in the direction. Here, he doesn't even dare to use his spirit to feel and see what's going on around him.
If you release your mental power indiscriminately, encounter some formation, or be sensed by a master, it will be over.
When Song Yifei came to Xuantianzong, he really felt like a new man.
Under such circumstances, it is really not a simple matter to find an adventure.
Under the guidance of the spirit pattern, he quickly found the place, a quiet room built between layers of buildings.
The moment he stepped in, the space in the quiet room changed, with sword marks, sword intent, and wandering in the void, exuding the mystery of the sword and the laws of heaven and earth.
10,000 star coins are only enough to comprehend one kind of martial arts, and Song Yifei chose "Purple Qi Xuantian Sword Art". As long as one comprehends this kendo, the sword intent can be greatly improved.
Compared with Daqian martial arts, where the true meaning of martial arts is engraved in the entity, Xuantianzong's reservation of the true meaning of martial arts is obviously a thousand times better.
These true meanings of swordsmanship, like living creatures, seem to be telling him the deepest mysteries of "Purple Qi Xuantian Sword Art" non-stop. With Song Yifei's talent, he can even vaguely comprehend them.
[Closing the door, the purple air is imaginary, and the mysterious sky and cold mountains line up on both sides! The light of the sword embraces the sun and the moon, the purple air moves the bullfight, and the sword takes advantage of its fright, and the Xuanwu sage screams all over the sky! You watch the sword intent change, comprehend the purple qi and Xuantian] (remember this website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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