The collapse altar just pulled song linger out of the yard. Even if song linger was unwilling, there was no room for bargaining.

Seeing song linger's mourning appearance, song Qingshu turned his head when he didn't see anything.

Back in the room, song Qingshu took out the Qing Tian ancient scroll and sank the divine knowledge into the ancient scroll.

After a change, song Qingshu came to the pavilion again.

Tianqing old man was still drinking tea in the pavilion. Seeing song Qingshu coming, he left a place for him.

Song Qingshu was also polite and sat directly in a chair.

"Elder, can you teach me this Optimus law this time?"

The old man looked at Song Qingshu through the tea sword. At a glance, he saw through the power deposition of song Qingshu.

"Of course, but do you have something urgent on your side now? If so, you have to save some time."

"If the elder can do it..."

Without waiting for song Qingshu to say a word, the young and old people's luck was a little between Song Qingshu's eyebrows that day, which broke song Qingshu into another space.

When song Qingshu opened his eyes again, there was nothing around him.

Although the body is in a darkness, the darkness is invisible. If it is not because the naked eye can not recognize this color, it may not be called black.

Song Qingshu drifted along the flow of spiritual power for a long time before he saw a light and left where the light appeared.

It was another changeable situation, and the strong light excited song Qingshu's eyes.

When the strong light dispersed, song Qingshu saw that he had returned to the mountain stream, but was in a higher position.

"Is this..."

When song Qingshu looked at it, the direction of the mountain stream was vaguely dragon shaped. The mountain stream turned into the body of the dragon, and the torrent was the bone and blood of the dragon, which shocked people's spirit.

"This is the proper body of Qingtian ancient scroll."

I don't know when the old man suddenly appeared on the side of song Qingshu and explained.

"Elder, what's the meaning of this?"

The old man was quite indifferent and began to breathe in the air: "here I understand the reincarnation, and my body is in the ancient scroll. This spiritual flow comes out of the scroll and contains the origin of heaven."

"Let me, an old bone, see how the monk can achieve."

Hearing what the old man said, song Qingshu also crossed his knees in mid air, gathered the spiritual flow in the ancient scroll on his side and absorbed it into his body.

"Chi -"

The spirit flow seemed crazy and poured into the body condensed by the divine consciousness of song Qingshu. The divine consciousness of song Qingshu made a broken sound because of this erosion, which made the listener's teeth sour.

Song Qingshu didn't think that the pain when the spiritual power washed away the divine consciousness would be fed back into the body, which could not help but have a bit of shock.

"Stick to your heart and use your own strength to kill the strength of lingliu."

Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and, according to the old man, focused on the body, which was not shaken by the impact of the torrent.

The young and old people are full of appreciation, but they are not satisfied with it. Seeing that song Qingshu survived the first level, he issued the second truth.

"Digest the epiphany in the spiritual flow with your own spiritual knowledge."

All the spiritual powers in the whole ancient scroll are all fragments of Epiphany when refining the law of Optimus itself. If song Qingshu could take all these things back to himself, he should also have a great harvest.

Hearing the old man's bluntly, song Qingshu accepted the understanding fragments contained in the spiritual flow into the sea of knowledge and refined them in the sea of knowledge before releasing the torrent of spiritual power.

The old man looked at what song Qingshu did and nodded. He also began to practice.

But unlike song Qingshu, his cultivation is not absorbing spiritual power, but releasing his own power.

That power is mixed with many of his own research and understanding of the giant ancient scroll.

If song Qingshu can absorb these knowledge, it will help song Qingshu understand the law of heaven.

……

I don't know how many turns have passed. Song Qingshu woke up again after refining those fragments. Several days and nights have passed in this ancient scroll.

It was just an epiphany of this law, which made song Qingshu jump from the entry level of the ninth floor of the divine emperor realm to the middle level of the ninth floor of the divine emperor realm.

Song Qingshu breathed out the turbid Qi in his heart and looked around.

The old man has long been away from Song Qing's book, and I don't know where he ran.

At this time, song Qingshu had a little understanding of the power of Qingtian ancient scroll, but it was just a wave. The mountain stream scenery changed from his mind to his own look overlooking the state of song.

"Xiaoyou has some meaning."

The old man smiled and patted song Qingshu on the shoulder.

Song Qingshu was used to the mysterious whereabouts of the Tianqing old man. He turned back and saluted the old man.

"Thank you for your advice."

Now he is barely familiar with the way of Optimus law.

Before he knew it, song Qingshu only thought it was a one-time magic weapon to open the road.

But now it is found that this law can create a small world in the turbulent flow of space, or place the ancient scroll space in another space, which can turn the things in the ancient scroll into a flow of magic array and trap others.

Having mastered the law of heaven, song Qingshu can even throw himself into this ancient scroll to avoid some pursuit. It must be said that it is a very useful magic weapon.

"Because you are the ancient scroll space recognized by God, the speed of time will be so faster than the outside world. Now the outside world may have passed a day or so."

The old man looked at the blue dome: "little friend, now this power of Optimus has been mastered. If you want to use it, it can be used. But if you want to use it well, you still have to practice more. "

"That's right. Diligence can make up for weakness. I don't think I'm a genius. Naturally, I have to spend more effort."

The young old man choked, then laughed and said, "if you are not a proud son, you don't have to be modest to save life for other friars."

Song Qingshu scratched his head and said nothing more.

The old man smiled for some time and sighed one after another: "I don't know what kind of existence Xiaoyou is going to play against. If Xiaoyou is interested, you might as well put some of that existence into the ancient scroll and let me play with that existence."

Song Qingshu couldn't help thinking of those foreign demons and couldn't help hesitating.

"I dare to ask the elder."

"Go ahead."

The old man didn't tangle much, and allowed song Qingshu to be outspoken.