Chapter 1602： Library

The sword sect is divided into five sects, namely: Overlord Sword Gate, Royal Sword Gate, Deceptive Sword Gate, Spirit Sword Gate, and Open Sword Gate, which represent the Sovereign and the four elders under the seat.

The gates are in no particular order, and they are only ranked in terms of their strength.

Now it is the Royal Sword Gate, the next time it may be the Domineering Sword Gate as the Sect Master.

There is only one person in history who practiced all disciplines, and that is the ancestor.

Because of the affinity of water, Qin Zi's paintings are special, so they were regarded as inner disciples by the master of the swordsman, and three other disciples were included with her, as well as more than a dozen outer disciples outside.

In the evening, the dormitory of Tianjifeng disciples.

Cai'er hasn't recovered from the daytime affairs, she has been chattering in Qin Zihua's ears: "I really didn't expect Zhang Wanlin to be favored by the ancestors. What did the ancestors love about him?"

"He obviously doesn't have anything. Ordinary people probably still have elemental affinity, but he doesn't even have a single element."

I can't figure out how to think about it.

Qin Zihua is very happy. In any case, it is a gratifying thing that he was favored by his ancestors.

"Since Zhang Wanlin can be favored by his ancestors, he naturally makes sense.

Don't think about things we can't figure out. "

"Miss, aren't you curious at all?"

"Not curious."

"I actually think this is a good thing."

Cai'er obviously thought of something, and her expression was bright, "For example, Master Chu will not harass you inexplicably in the future.

Think about it, you and Zhang Wanlin are so close, Zhang Wanlin is a direct disciple of the ancestor, and it made you unhappy. It didn't indirectly make the ancestor unhappy, did it? "

"This is what you want to understand."

"Before I was still thinking about you and Zhang Wanlin. It was obvious that he took advantage.

Now it seems that I think it is more appropriate. "

Qin Zihua's expression froze, "Who said I'm getting better with her, Cai'er, do you want to be punished again?"

On the magnificent Wuwei Peak, in the cave mansion, Zhang Wanlin meditated in his room.

Since returning to the peak, the ancestor has not been idle, but explained the ins and outs of martial arts and taught him the most basic martial arts practice.

Now he is practicing the power of martial arts in accordance with the methods of his ancestors.

As long as you have the power of martial arts, you can learn martial arts skills later.

The ancestor once said that one day of practice by others is worth one year of practice. This is true. Zhang Wanlin deeply felt his upper limit.

He practiced in the room for several hours, but he didn't see any martial power.

What was it just now, it is still what it is now.

The so-called practice is purely a waste of time.

It seems that we still have to rely on our ancestors to practice.

Since it wasted time on this, it would be better to spend it reading and learning useful knowledge.

With his savvy, he basically never forgets, and here is also the place to house the classics and books of the sword sect since the establishment of the sect, which gathers knowledge from all over the world.

Zhang Wanlin went to the library at night, and he was the only one reading a book in the huge building with a candle.

His strong savvy made him quickly pile up the books he had read.

At this moment, he accidentally turned to a practice called "Shan Hai Jing".

Isn't this the task the system requires him to complete?

I don't know what kind of exercise this Shanhaijing is.

He turned the page and looked closely, and was deeply attracted by the content above, almost taking a breath of strength at the above.

Shan Hai Jing, in the past, that world was just a geography book with legends.

In this world, it is a powerful practice technique.

There are ten sacred beasts in Shanhaijing, and each sacred beast has no distinction between high and low. The process of practicing this exercise is actually conquering the sacred beast.

Every time you conquer a divine beast, you can get the corresponding divine beast power. Once you have conquered all the divine beasts, you will be able to summon the divine beasts for your own use.

The power of the exercises lies in controlling the power of the corresponding sacred beasts and calling the sacred beasts themselves.

Every divine beast is an existence beyond human beings and above all things.

It can be said to be the closest to God.

As long as one of these powers is obtained, it is enough to greatly increase the strength of a person. Therefore, all masters in the world are proud to be able to practice one of these techniques.

However, this record has not appeared in the book for hundreds of years, and I am afraid it has long since been lost.

Zhang Wanlin thought, since the system has tasks to explain, then the ancestors naturally have the whereabouts of the "Shan Hai Jing".

He must practice this exercise.

Zhang Wanlin has been accepted as a disciple, but the mysterious person has not appeared for a long time.

The ancestor originally wanted to rely on him for advice or two to improve his cultivation, but he seemed to have just waited.

Usually others are waiting for him, but now he has to wait for others. It's ridiculous to want to come, but who knows that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are others outside the people.

The ultimate goal of his apprenticeship actually originated from that mysterious person. He was not half interested in bringing an apprentice, and he was still such an apprentice.

Basically, since seeing Zhang Wanlin's talent, he has not had any hope.

But what should be taught is still to be taught. This is the duty of the master.

What surprised him was that the apprentice had poor performance in other aspects of understanding, but his understanding alone was amazing.

Basically only once, you can fully understand it, and draw inferences about it.

This is a very useful ability in martial arts, but the foundation is too poor, the talent is too high, and the destiny makes people.

Hey-the ancestor sighed like this, and started his daily routine practice.

For him, martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat.

As usual, he has the power of martial arts all over his body, and his clothes are rolling.

This time it was unexpected, it turned out to be faster and faster than usual, it was incredible.

All this is because Zhang Wanlin is not far away, and he has activated his ability to assist his practice: as long as the distance is within a hundred meters, the clone can enjoy double practice.

The more the ancestor goes to the back, the more amazing he feels, an experience that he has never had in his life.

He must seize the opportunity to practice quickly in order to break through the bottleneck of the current Saint King and reach the realm of the Great Saint.

At the same time, Zhang Wanlin, who was reading a book, felt a great power emerge in his body, swimming in his limbs, and then he fell silent.

If you can see through, you can definitely see his body overflowing with golden light, running like a flood in his dry desert.

These are the power of martial arts! ! Such an effect means that the ancestors are practicing! Zhang Wanlin was extremely happy, so the power of martial arts was more than thousands of times faster than his practice, and it was still increasing.

The previous few hours of cultivation didn't make any impression on the dantian, but now a golden whirlpool has gathered in just a few seconds.

This is the martial arts whirlpool that will appear when practitioners first begin to practice, and all future martial arts power will be stored in it.

To see how powerful a person is, you can directly measure the size of the martial arts whirlpool.

Zhang Wanlin tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, concentrate on reading, and not let anything get distracted.

So while he was quickly absorbing knowledge, his power quickly multiplied.

In the library, he is alone, and the golden light overflowing from his body can illuminate the entire library.