Xiao Ji flipped through several kinds of medicinal materials, frowned, lost the excitement before, glanced at Tan Kang, and said, "Tan Kang, this seems to be the one you gave me when you first came to Yaotianzong. , the above record is almost exactly the same."

Tan Kang seemed to know it already, he took a look at Xiao Ji and then looked away, the smile on his face was unpredictable.

Nangong Hao was taken aback for a moment, before he had time to think about it, he was grabbed by a big hand and pushed down on the chair by Xiao Ji.

"Ah!" Nangong Hao screamed, his aura exploded, and he was so frightened that he was about to use the power of space to run away.

But the moment the aura gushed out, he was suppressed by Xiao Ji and fed an unknown thing, which made it impossible for Nangong Hao to use the aura in his whole body.It has to be said that although Xiao Ji is crazy, he is also a master in the spirit pattern realm, and holding Nangong Hao with one hand made him unable to move.

"Junior brother, it seems that you have found the way to use your aura. The aura just now is incredible." Hu Mei covered her mouth and smiled, and stretched out her hand to hold Nangong Hao down.

"Little brother, bear with it for now. Let's study whether your injury can be cured. The medical skills of the two senior brothers are very good. Let's try."

At this time, Liu Xiu also made a move. With her huge body, she stood in front of Nangong Hao, with a caring expression on her face, which made Nangong Hao feel a little creepy, and his back felt cold.

Just like this, several people explored Nangong Hao's wound a little bit. Although they frowned frequently, they kept thinking of ways and experimented on Nangong Hao in various ways.

After a while Tan Kang produced a few unknown flowers and plants, and stuffed them into Nangonghao's mouth. After a while, Xiao Ji refined a new kind of "mud" and wiped it on Nangonghao's right shoulder. After a while, Liu Xiu made another A new "healing dish" was poured into Nangong Hao's mouth.

Nangong Hao looked at Hu Mei pitifully, hoping that she could help him. Among the four of them, Hu Mei was the only one who didn't do anything, but just pressed Nangong Hao to prevent him from escaping.

"Junior brother, you have to be patient and let them try more." Hu Mei laughed wildly, but the strength in her hands was still astonishing.

Only Nangong Hao was left screaming on the chair.

Volume 81: Moving Demon Heaven Chapter [-] The Buddhist Scripture Pavilion

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the window, and the soft light brought a beautiful start to the day. The exotic flowers and plants outside Tan Kang’s house poked their heads out, enjoying the rising sun.

A lazy groan sounded, and a figure rushed out from the door of the hut. There was a lot of colorful mud on his body, mixed with impurities from his body, gray petals remained at the corner of his mouth, his belly was bulging, and he was fat. After a circle, shaking his disheveled hair, he flew out of Tan Kang's garden without looking back, for fear of being caught back again.

"Brothers and sisters are really enthusiastic. I'm scared, I'm really scared!"

That figure was Nangong Hao who had been "tortured" all night. He was cared for by his brothers and sisters in turn, which made him a little panicked. Whenever he saw a figure on the road, he hurriedly avoided it, and he became a frightened bird.

Hiding back in his cabin, Nangong Hao hurriedly washed up, and today he was going to go to Ximen to continue telling about Yang Yunxi's glorious deeds, so as to hide from his senior brothers and sisters.

In addition, I can no longer expand my spiritual energy sea, and I am ready to start preparing to condense my spiritual energy and engrave spiritual patterns on my spiritual energy sea. This will take a long time to accumulate, and it cannot be done overnight.

Nangong Hao is also planning to condense the aura while telling the book. After a few days of telling the story of Tianshan, he is going to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to get a token to exchange for a magical power, and then find several ways to use the aura. After all, he has nothing but the power of space and Dragon God Claw, there is no other move.

After a busy night, Tan Kang and Xiao Ji also researched something. At the wound on Nangonghao's right shoulder, there was a clear and crisp piano sound in the barrier, which firmly blocked the rich vitality produced by Nangonghao's emerald green droplets. In the body, the right arm cannot be regenerated.

Several people thought that the sound of the piano was the key, as long as the sound of the piano could be resolved, Nangonghao's right arm might be cured.

Although they knew the root cause, none of them understood the rhythm, so they could only resolve the piano sound in another way, and there was the experiment the night before, but it was unsuccessful, it didn't play any role, and it made several people They all felt the means of hurting Nangong Hao, because they were far from touching

level.

"Brothers and sisters, today I will continue to tell you the story of the top of Tianshan Mountain. I will tell you about the battle between the top of Tianshan Mountain and Shilong and Wenyu. Horrible..."

After Nangong Hao washed up, he ran non-stop to the entrance of Ximen Mountain. There were already many Qi Condensation Realm disciples gathered here, waiting for Nangong Hao to tell them the story of the top of Tianshan Mountain.

It has actually been three months since the day Nangong Hao returned to Yaotian Sect and the day he fell.Nangong Hao had already been in the Dragon Burial Ground for three months without knowing it, and the disciples of the Yaotian Sect had already gone back.

According to what Tan Kang said last night, the battle between the spirit pattern realm and Shilong and Wen Yu was extremely fierce, the condensing state had already retreated, and even the strong man in the spirit pattern realm was seriously injured. The dragon even retreated completely, without knowing where he was going.

With the pride of these spirit pattern realms, no one told these Qi Condensation realm disciples that ordinary disciples knew nothing about what happened at the top of Tianshan Mountain, but they were instinctively curious about what happened at the top of the mountain.

And now that there is Nangong Hao, if he can tell them something, they are certainly willing to listen. Although Nangong Hao is only in the Qi Condensation Realm, he also experienced three months on the top of Tianshan Mountain with Elder Yang. His story must be wonderful , With this in mind, many disciples came here to inquire about a thing or two, and they should see the world.

But many people here were moved by Nangong Hao's eloquent description after listening to it, and regarded Nangong Hao's place as a way of entertainment after dinner. As long as Nangong Hao came to Ximen, there would basically be many Qi Condensation Realm disciples. Come here and listen.

Yang Yuqi came here every time, sitting in the seat closest to Nangong Hao, and she was very excited to hear it. Every time she finished speaking, she insisted on pestering Nangong Hao to continue, and she was very interested in these stories.The main reason was that Yang Xiu didn't let her go to the top of the mountain, so Jia Xuan dragged her back to Yaotianzong ahead of time.

Nangong Hao didn't expect that so many people would come to support him. He was much more majestic than when he was in Tamura. From a group of little kids in the past to tens of hundreds of people now, Nangong Hao talked for several days in succession as soon as he got excited. From early morning to noon, the crowds at Ximen became a unique landscape.

On Tianshu Peak of Demon Heaven Sect, Nangong Hao shuttled through the crowd and came to a tower on the mountainside. After talking for so many days, Nangong Hao decided to come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion first to get his hands on the supernatural powers.

Nangong Hao told his "audience" about the situation, and then went straight to Tianshu Peak to find some good things.

This tower is very large, with nine floors in total, and each floor is filled with a large number of classics and scrolls. By the door of the first floor, an old man is meditating with his eyes closed. It's good wine. There is a mirror next to the wine jug, which is plain and covered with dust.

Every disciple who passed by would put his disciple's order on the mirror, and waited for a flash of light on the mirror before respectfully bowing to the old man before entering the scripture-depositing pavilion.

Nangong Hao followed the gourd drawing ladle and put the disciple's order on it. The light flashed, his face was full of smiles, he picked up the token respectfully, and followed the disciple in front of him in.

As soon as I stepped into the first floor, I saw many shelves, and there were rows and rows of jade slips on them, which were exactly the same as the jade slips that Xu Jiayin used for rubbing last time. The soft light shrouded it, making the Sutra Pavilion look solemn and solemn.

Nangong Hao was attracted by everything in front of him, so he wandered around this floor, sometimes picking up the jade slips, sometimes flipping through the classics, looking at the various supernatural powers and exercises inside, each of which made his heart beat.

There is the gravitational art that can rely on spiritual energy to control all things, there is the explosive technique that can rely on frictional spiritual energy to generate high temperature, and use the impact of high-temperature explosions to injure the enemy, and there are many simple but powerful formations. The pictures described made Nangong Hao feel amazing. There were so many supernatural powers that made him dizzy. He regarded all of them as treasures, and he didn't know which one to choose.

"This is only the first floor. These things are so powerful, and the upper floors are worth it! The token given to me by the suzerain seems to be able to directly enter the top floor. I am afraid that every one of those things is shocking!"

Nangong Hao thought about it, unknowingly let out a smirk, which shocked the disciples around him, thinking that Nangong Hao was stupid in practicing supernatural powers, so he hurried away.

(End of this chapter)

The second volume of the famous moving monsters Chapter 82 is being targeted

Time passed, it was already dusk outside, and there were a lot fewer Yaotianzong disciples on this floor. In one afternoon, Nangong Hao just walked through all the areas on the first floor, and he basically took all the first floor. Read everything.

"Seven or eight are very good, especially suitable for me, simple and fast." Nangong Hao sat on the ground, weighing the jade slips piled up in front of him, and was still weighing which one to choose, when suddenly there was a person standing beside him. beside.

"Nangonghao, come with me." The man beside Nangonghao said, his serious voice made Nangonghao feel a little familiar.

Nangong Hao remembered something, became a little nervous, pretended not to hear, and continued to look at the jade slip in his hand.

"Nangong Hao!"

Nangong Hao's voice echoed in his ears, his breathing was rapid, he raised his head after a long while, looked at the tall figure beside him, and greeted with a smile: "Oh! Senior Brother Lei, long time no see, Senior Brother, how are you doing recently? ?”

Beside Nangong Hao, Lei Ling had sharp eyes, staring down at Nangong Hao, making him a little breathless, wondering why he came to him again.

"I want to ask you some questions about Xiangyun..." Seeing Nangong Hao's response, Lei Ling continued, but when he mentioned Xiangyun Pavilion, he was interrupted by Nangong Hao.

"Brother, why are you here at the Sutra Pavilion? Do you also want to come and pick out the magical powers? I think these are pretty good. Would you like to take a look? I think the explosion technique is powerful, so I want to Choose this." Nangong Hao hurriedly said, introduced to Lei Ling eloquently, and took out two or three from the pile of jade slips in front of him, and handed them to Lei Ling.

Lei Ling's words made it clear that he came to Nangong Hao to inquire about Xiangyun Pavilion. Maybe Lei Ling had some clues pointing to him. He entered Xiangyun Pavilion through the order of Zhang Yi's disciple that day. Maybe he was checked by Lei Ling. It's here, but Nangong Hao didn't think about what happened for a few months, Lei Ling was still worried about it, and now he came to find Nangong Hao, which made him feel a little guilty.

Lei Ling seemed to have seen through this little trick of Nangong Hao, pushed away the jade slip that Nangong Hao handed in front of him, got a little impatient, his face darkened, and said: "I'm not here to find supernatural powers, I'm here to find you!"

"Look for me! What a coincidence, I just made an appointment with Senior Brother Tan Kang, and now I'm going back to Changtian Peak, and I really want to get together with Senior Brother Lei, what a pity, Senior Brother Lei, why don't we talk about it next time ?" Nangong Hao pretended to be regretful, shook his head and sighed, dropped the jade slip in his hand, patted Lei Ling on the shoulder, and was about to leave.

"Wait! You are not in a hurry to find Senior Brother Tan Kang, you should answer a few questions for me first." Lei Ling said, a silver long spear sprang out from behind, setting off gusts of wind in front of Nangong Hao, the sound of the wind was harsh, Condensed into phantoms of long spears, rolling towards Nangong Hao.

The surrounding disciples recognized Lei Ling when they saw him coming. After all, the Discipline Pavilion was too famous. At this time, they sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and they all backed away, staying far away, for fear of hurting themselves.

Nangong Hao also frowned, sensing the overwhelming gust of wind, he was about to forcibly take him away.Thinking of all the rumors about the Discipline Pavilion, his back felt cold, he didn't want to really go to the Discipline Pavilion to "enjoy".

The palm of the hand was secretly accumulating power, and the aura was quietly wrapped around the left hand, the fingertips were bent, and it suddenly exerted force towards the spear in front of it, and the Dragon God Claw was about to be used.

The old man at the door of the Sutra Pavilion suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying power erupted from his body. A more intense wave of spiritual energy appeared in the entire Sutra Pavilion, and an invisible big hand stretched out from the top of the first floor, towards The spears that attacked Nangong Hao lightly grabbed them.

A suction force struck, and those long spears had no way to escape. They directly reached the palm of the big hand. The long spears struggled a few times in that big hand, and then dissipated directly. The jade slips were intact and had not been affected in the slightest.

At the same time, when everyone's attention was on that big hand, there was a bit of spiritual energy entwined around Nangong Hao's left hand, like a spring breeze blowing through willows, wrapping around Nangong Hao's left hand in a gentle way. In an instant, the strength in Nangong Hao's hand was completely removed, and Nangong Hao's Dragon God Claw was retracted again.

"You have to fight outside. Fighting is prohibited in the Sutra Pavilion. Anyone who commits the crime again will be thrown out!"

An old voice echoed on all the floors in the Sutra Pavilion, causing Lei Ling's expression to change slightly.

Lei Ling quickly withdrew his spiritual energy, bowed towards the door, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ge. It's my disciple who was impulsive."

"Nangonghao, you can't do anything in the Scripture-Depository Pavilion. I'll come to you some other day, and you have to explain clearly about the Xiangyun Pavilion." Lei Ling got up, said something lightly, and then walked towards the gate of the Scripture-Depository Pavilion.

Nangong Hao looked at his left hand, heaved a sigh of relief, and picked up the jade slip in front of him, but Nangong Hao still had lingering fears about Lei Ling's words.

"This is being targeted. The Discipline Pavilion of the Demon Heaven Sect is not easy to deal with, so we have to think of a solution." Nangong Hao flipped through the jade slips in front of him, but his mind was completely on this matter.

"Little devil, have you chosen?"

Another voice sounded in front of Nangong Hao, startling Nangong Hao, thinking that Lei Ling had returned, he quickly took the jade slip without even looking at it, and immediately got up to run away.

"Impolite boy, is this old man really so scary?"

A wave of spiritual energy wrapped around Nangong Hao's waist, extremely gentle, but also contained special strength, lifted him up, pulled him to the previous position, and placed him in front of the pile of jade slips.

The old voice made Nangong Hao react. Looking at the old man in front of him, he remembered that this is the old man at the gate of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. He immediately put a smile on his face, bowed his head, and apologized again and again: "Senior, don't blame me, junior Born timid and unable to withstand being frightened, this junior thought it was the same person just now. Seniors don’t remember villains, so don’t be as knowledgeable as juniors.”

"Are you still timid? If I hadn't stopped you, you would have killed someone. You are so bold." The old man shook his head, a little angrily, dissatisfied with what Nangong Hao did just now.

Nangong Hao scratched the back of his head, smirked, and looked at the old man in front of him with some embarrassment, a little at a loss.

According to what the old man said, if the old man hadn't stopped him, he would have really caused trouble.He also knew that it must be because of the Dragon God Claw he used with all his strength just now. He was frightened by Lei Ling, and he became quite serious before he knew it. He used all his strength. He thought that Lei Ling of the Discipline Pavilion should be able to block it. See Come on, I overestimated him a bit.

Volume 83: Moving Demon Heaven Chapter [-] Five Elements Mysteries

The old man guarding the Sutra Pavilion just kept looking at Nangong Hao, and Nangong Hao couldn't talk anymore. The atmosphere was weird, and Nangong Hao was embarrassed to be stared at.

"Seniors, don't blame, seniors, don't blame. The younger generation only learned this supernatural power. The strength is not well controlled, and the older generation is bothering the senior to make a move. The younger generation feels deeply guilty."

"However, as soon as the senior made a move just now, just a few inadvertently, the exquisite control of the aura made the junior immediately feel deeply enlightened, and he was enlightened." Nan Gonghao broke the current atmosphere, and said it without thinking, with a look of benefit on his face. His expression was extremely respectful.

"Stop...don't do this. You're so young, this flattering skill is quite old-fashioned. This old man has been guarding this Buddhist scriptures pavilion for so long, but it's the first time I've seen such an interesting little guy. What's wrong with your right hand? What?" The old man glared at Nangong Hao, and the expression on his face gradually eased. On the surface, he didn't pay much attention to Nangong Hao's flattery, but in his heart, he was very helpful.

"Senior understands that when you are away from home, there are always some enemies, and you can't blame others if you are not strong." Nan Gonghao said relaxedly, as if he really didn't care about the injury to his right hand.

Nan Gonghao was already optimistic in his heart, Liu Hanwei's debts, he still can't settle it, the main reason is that he doesn't have the leisurely mind right now, if he doesn't have enough strength but only wants to restore his right hand, this is mediocrity.

"Thinking about it, give me the token quickly. I'll take you to the top floor, so as not to provoke any enemies. The Sutra Pavilion can't stand your toss." The old man flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked slowly to Go up the stairs not far away.

Nangong Hao hurriedly followed, holding the golden token given by Chuan Enhao in his left hand, and followed the old man up the stairs.

"Infuse spiritual energy into the token in your hand, and I will send you up." The old man said as soon as he entered the eighth floor.

Then, the old man's body became blurred, and the aura gradually dispersed, filling the entire eighth floor.

All the jade slips on this floor flew up, following the aura of the old man, hovering in the air, forming a huge phoenix pattern, which was reflected on the top of the eighth floor.

Nangong Hao also followed what the old man said, pouring his aura into the token in his hand.

The phoenix pattern flashed, sprinkled a few beams of light, and shone on Nangong Hao's body, causing the token in Nangong Hao's hand to emit golden light,

At this time, the token left Nangong Hao's hand, rotated continuously, flew towards the phoenix pattern, and was printed on the position of the phoenix's chest.

Nangong Hao's eyes became blurred, no matter how much he blinked, he couldn't see clearly.

There seemed to be a bluestone path at the foot, winding upwards, straight to the sky, with a gentle push behind him, pushing Nangong Hao up the path, to an airtight stone room.

Everything in front of him became strange. Nangong Hao stood in the center of the stone room. The stone room was so big that Nangong Hao couldn't see the top. There was a huge bookshelf beside him, which was also not visible to the top. All kinds of classics and jade slips.

"It's quite big here. When will I see it? No wonder I'll be given fifteen days." Nangong Hao said to himself, and the old man disappeared. A little lonely.

"Speaking of which, it seems that Jingqing hasn't spoken for a long time. Is something wrong? Could it be that Jingqing disappeared?" Maybe it was because of Nangong Hao alone, various thoughts burst into his head, and suddenly Jingqing came to mind. Qing, he couldn't help checking his dantian.

"Choose your supernatural power carefully. I'm fine. I've been refining the Phoenix Blood Pill for a while, and I'm recovering quite quickly." This is a silver light flashing in Dantian, circling around Nangonghao's Five Elements Spirit Base, like A small snake was hovering around Nangong Hao's dantian. Compared to before, Jingqing had become extremely thick.

After saying these words, Jingqing sank into Nangonghao's spiritual energy sea again, and disappeared. No matter how Nangonghao searched, he could never find Jingqing in his dantian again.

"Forget it, it's fine if no one talks to me, I'm looking for magic powers by myself, in such a big place, when will I find it? Is there any more powerful magic powers that come out by themselves!" Nangong Hao shook his head, put aside Strange and weird ideas began to be found on the bookshelf one by one.

But not long after, Nangong Hao became impatient and began to complain. After searching for a long time, he found some ancient books, and they only recorded some anecdotes, and he didn't see any supernatural powers or exercises at all.

"Supernatural powers. What I want is powerful supernatural powers!" Perhaps it was the silence around him, or perhaps the shadow brought to him by the ghost master. Nangong Hao always felt unaccustomed to staying here alone, and always felt that this place was uncomfortable, so he simply yelled. Throat, began to talk to himself again.

But when Nangong Hao finished speaking, the bookshelf in front of him shrank suddenly. From the huge monster that couldn't see the top before, it kept shrinking, and became the same normal size as the previous floors.

The sudden shrinking of the bookshelf surprised Nangong Hao. He stared blankly at the jade slip in front of him, and couldn't help sighing, "Isn't it so clever? Did you really understand what I said?"

"In that case... is there any supernatural power related to the Five Elements Spirit Base? I feel that the Five Elements Spirit Base should be more than just recovering aura." Nangong Hao asked tentatively, his eyes fixed on the bookshelf in front of him, his face There is a bit of anticipation.

As expected, the bookshelf began to shrink again, and this time it could be said to have completely disappeared. There were only two jade slips floating in front of Nangong Hao, exuding unusual fluctuations.

"Really! This place is really effective, what can you say!" Nangong Hao exclaimed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the two jade slips in front of him fell into Nangong Hao's hands. Very comfortable.

Can't wait to open one of the jade slips, the scroll inside is a bit broken, but Nangong Hao just glanced at it, his whole body was shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, and his eyes showed excitement and excitement.

"Five Elements Secret Art! Use the Five Elements Spirit Base as the source, use this secret art to transform the attributes of spiritual energy, and practice all spells!"

A short sentence made Nangong Hao take a deep breath. With the Five Elements Spirit Foundation as the source, can he practice all spells?This is a bit unbelievable.

Except for those basic spiritual powers, the more powerful ones are all based on their own spiritual attributes, and not everyone can practice them, but these five-element secret techniques can actually allow spiritual energy to break through the limitations of attributes, so that they can use spiritual powers as they like.

Imagine that a person can cast spells of different attributes non-stop, covering the sky and covering the earth, and have the five elements of the spirit base to restore the aura, so that it can be endless, and there is no weakness of mutual generation and mutual restraint at all. How can this terrifying supernatural power prevent Nangong Hao was surprised.

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