"The Lotus Pavilion includes all kinds of people. The Great Sui national masters of all dynasties will serve as the Lotus Pavilion master and leave their wisdom in this attic."

"Of course, I'm an exception. I'm just a servant. The title of the Lord of the Lotus Pavilion is a false position."

In the dry attic, Cao Ran picked a hat from somewhere and put it on his head again. He looked for a small bench beside Ning Yi, crossing his legs and leaning against the bookshelf, not dignified at all, and said with a mysterious smile: "If you want to find a martial art for Miss Xu, there are documents on the third row of bookshelf on the left, and the fifth floor of the 'divine nature'."

Ning Yi glanced at Cao Ran, and the latter responded with an unfathomable smile.

The face said, "Don't ask me how I know."

Ning Yi did not rush to read it, but circled around this pavilion that had long been admired but never set foot. This is a holy place that every young scholar in Tiandu dreams of. The great scholars, scholars, national teachers, chess players of all generations, and the "group of people" full of wisdom in the Sui Dynasty left too much effort here. This huge circle is in the shape of an unknown ancient book, and countless ancient books are tied into a perfectly connected "circle". The ancestors and sages arranged an unbreakable formation here, and the dome is not capped. It is engraved on it. The formation carved by Mr. Yuan Chun himself. The light hangs in the sun, and the entire hidden circle is like being washed by the Great Sun Waterfall, shining brightly.

It rained today, and this formation blocked the fine raindrops. Looking down from bottom to top, it was like observing the fall of a waterfall, like stones at the bottom of a stream, with clear sky visible.

"Three Secret Scrolls, West Sea Spy, Southern Xinjiang Gu Fight..." Ning Yi's fingers cut across the bookshelf on the right and was fortunate to enter the Lotus Pavilion. It was really a refreshing thing.

When he was studying in Shushan, he heard that the Lotus Pavilion had rich collections and was full of rivers. Unfortunately, he entered Tiandu and always had no chance to get to Mr. Yuan Chun, so he had no chance to step into this place.

Today I finally fulfilled this wish.

Ning Yi turned around, looked at Cao Ran, and said, "Can you discuss something?"

Cao Ran smiled and gnawed the pear, carelessly, and said in a vague voice: "But it's okay to say it."

"Give me a copy of the replica scrolls."

Cao Ran's smile became stiff.

Ning Yi looked a little embarrassed, and he coughed and said, "It will never be rumored. I will keep one for you. What if you lose that one?"

"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Cao Ranqi smiled and said, "Ning Yi, Ning Yi, you're really a waste of time. I have to stay in Lianhua Pavilion and work hard to replicate the files. This work will take years to complete. Just take a few scrolls away today."

The little Zhulong stretched out his hand, clicked from top to bottom, from left to right, and asked, "This, this, this... so many books, do you still want them all?"

Ning Yi also felt a little embarrassed.

He has a great road that he can never forget. If he could stay here for the first half of the year, he might be able to print a copy in his mind, but now there is no such condition and time does not allow it.

"I want to take a few books to go."

Ning Yi shook his head and stopped mentioning the rubbing. He came to the position Cao Ran said. He looked at it and saw that there were very few documents on "divineness", only a dozen ancient scrolls in total. He quickly read them with his soul and cooperated with the deduction of the Dao Long River.

The divination guide of the word "Fate" tells yourself...that thing is in the Lotus Pavilion.

Ning Yi hangs on one side, with long hair flying behind him, the way to transform the long river

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Cao Ran saw the scene of the photo, and the little Zhulong narrowed his eyes and became more serious.

This method...was not revealed in the fight just now.

After not seeing each other for a few years, the young man in Jianxinghou’s Mansion is now unfathomable.

"Finished! "Taiyi Pulls the Nerve"!"

Ning Yi found this scripture in a certain passage in an ancient book. He was surprised at the name of the ancient scripture... Could this scripture be related to the rumored "Taiyi Saves the Debauchery Heavenly Lord" in the Dao Sect?

Unfortunately, this was left by a great scholar from Tiandu many years ago. In the ancient scroll, it describes the meeting and communication between the great scholar and the Heavenly Lord of Saving the Debauchery. The woman Tianzun has a very good personality and leaves a broken mantra, which was carefully recorded by the great scholar and included in the scroll.

"This scripture can calm the mind and calm the mind to suppress 'deification' and fight back against the return of the ancestors."

The last sentence of the scripture left the advice of the great scholar.

Suppress deification and fight against ancestor rebirth?

Ning Yi has never had the chance to get into the secret scroll that is truly forbidden by Tiandu, but some secrets were vaguely captured in his mind... Intuition tells himself that this so-called "deification" seems to be related to the sword holder.

The long river of the great way, evolved "Taiyi Pulls the Nerves"!

It directly simulates a woman sitting cross-legged, with her hands hanging down to her dantian, and countless dangerous divine water droplets hanging in her abdomen, which may explode at any time. Normal divine practice can allow the water droplets to melt at a "slow" speed, but it will become more and more difficult, and the ultimate elimination speed cannot keep up with the derivative speed.

When the scriptures of the Heavenly Lord are circulated, the water droplets condense and turn into crystals one after another, and eventually solidify into a fist-sized block...it looks like a baby with fetal breath.

In the ancient Taoist sect secret text, this is called "Nin Xiang", a state that is hard to meet but hard to find. People who condense Nascent Soul practice speed is a thousand miles a day, and it is comparable to that of very people. The female Tianzun is such a stunning genius. Obviously, this incomplete scripture teaches people how to condense Nascent Soul.

"Something interesting-"

Ning Yi continued to deduce it according to the idea, but he replaced the woman's body with a man, and followed the residual meridians. Everything was as usual at the beginning, but when it came to the process of infant formation, the crystal block trembled violently, and finally shattered the entire human body-

"It's actually broken? Men cannot practice the 'Nasty Infant'?" Ning Yi was shocked, and then fell into thinking, "No... Some problems happened, try changing 'Divineness' to 'Starlight'."

This time he ran the scriptures, and the man successfully condensed a star-like crystal, but he was not a baby at all, but a ball of flocculent, not to mention being intelligent, and was far from the product of the Nascent Soul... In other words, the power of the star-light is still too fragile than the divine nature.

Ning Yi tried to condense with "pure yang energy", but the long river of Dao could not simulate this picture at all. He used his thoughts to deduce two rays of pure yang energy. The extremely fierce energy directly exploded the man's body.

The deduction of Tao fetus is extremely exhausting.

Ning Yi's face was pale and deduced several times, but it all ended in failure. This scripture can only be practiced as a woman, so that he can have the opportunity to condense the Nascent Soul... As for the subsequent process, there is still a great room for improvement. Since the Nascent Soul is formed, he will cultivate into a human form and then produce the Holy Spirit, and deduce it step by step. This is a scripture with extremely high upper limit. With Ning Yi's current realm, he cannot see the end of the "divine" road.

"Where did that Heavenly Lord have taken?"

A doubt also emerged in his heart.

Taiyi saves the Heavenly Lord of Ku,

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The peerless genius who created such a stunning scripture only lived for eight hundred years... The step of cultivating the Nascent Soul from scratch is at least complete. Did this Heavenly Lord really only live for eight hundred years?

Slowly calm down.

Cao Ran was bored and dozed off while sitting on the waist drum. Ning Yi was really bored. He sat down and began to interpret scriptures. He was completely selfless and he was not easy to disturb him. So he first sucked the rice, and soon there was a small bridge and flowing water.

Cao Ran suddenly looked up, his eyes blurred and became clear, and he wiped the saliva under the veil of the hat.

"Help me print this scroll."

Ning Yi's deduction result was very satisfied.

"Taiyi Pull the Nerve", tsk... It was indeed the scripture I found for that Miss Xu." Cao Ran glanced, gently wiped the pages of the book with two fingers, and the scriptures appeared on the blank scroll on the other side. He had just glanced at it in a hurry before, and as the printing progressed, he became more and more shocked and said, "This is a good thing, it's a bit interesting, I'll go back and practice."

Ning Yi sat opposite Cao Ran and said with a smile: "This scripture is not that easy to practice. If you want to practice it, you have to pay a certain price..."

Cao Ran looked stunned and confused, "What do you mean?"

"If you want to practice magic skills, you must first castrate yourself." Ning Yiyan was concise and to the point. After saying that, he made a cracking action of cutting out two fingers.

Cao Ran subconsciously shivered, and hurriedly threw the printed scrolls on Ning Yi's hand, and said with a strange expression: "Hehe, don't you want to practice by yourself, right?"

Ning Yi was amused and crying.

He took the scroll and said thank you, but he did not rush to leave the Lotus Pavilion.

Ning Yi stared at Cao Ran's fiery red hat and said, "Is the hat to hide the original energy?"

Cao Ran was stunned for a moment, then nodded softly.

"I didn't want to make things difficult for him when I rejected Mr. Yuan Chun." Ning Yi remembered the night when he and the girl sat on the eaves at the entrance of Jianxinghou Mansion. He said softly: "You are not a human genius who inherits the blood of Zhulong, you are the transformed ancient Zhulong monster. The shemale demon is incompatible."

Cao Ran said lightly: "Born in the Great Sui Dynasty, grew up in the Great Sui Dynasty, and I have no interest in the world of the demon clan. If I had a fight today, I would definitely help here."

"You misunderstood. I don't want to say this." Ning Yi smiled and said, "I walked through the world of the demon clan. The relationship between the two worlds is tense, but in fact, I don't have that much hatred towards the demon clan... so don't worry, I will keep this secret for you."

Cao Ran didn't care at all and laughed: "It doesn't matter if it is exposed. There are not many people in the Sui Dynasty who can beat me now, and only when his fists are big, he dares to return to the Lotus Pavilion."

"I just feel a little regretful."

Ning Yi also smiled and said seriously: "You should have seen it, right? I had other means to use the previous one."

Cao Ran muttered, "It's like a weird deduction technique? I've seen similar techniques in Luo Changsheng."

"There are still many." Ning Yi's expression was solemn, and he put away the ancient scroll of nerve pulling up, and said, "I know you are the same. Once the ancient Zhulong's natal demon body is used, it can even destroy the Tiandu Imperial City without formation protection... When you finish digging the ancient scroll and leaving the Lotus Pavilion, we will fight again."

Cao Ran stared at Ning Yi seriously and looked at him for a long time.
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