Chapter 243 Qingcang Taoist
"Junior, you, you..." The woman's chest kept heaving with anger.

It was the first time she had seen such a rebellious boy. Could it be that he didn't know her identity?

"Yundi, don't be angry, it's just a lie from a junior." The man in green took out a pot of wine from his arms and drank it in big gulps.

"Let him in, Yundi." The old man standing aside had a calm expression, without much change.

The human race has reached this point now, including him, and the mentality is to live one day at a time.

Liang Hui walked towards the attic, and the crowd in front of him consciously moved away.

Entering the attic, there are only a dozen simple bookshelves in sight, with animal skins scattered on them, which looks very shabby.

Then, he looked at the people in the room.

He found a secluded corner, picked up a roll of animal skin and started reading.

As he looked at the animal skins, Liang Hui's brows gradually furrowed.

"Frost Mirror Forbidden Scripture" is a method of building a foundation of ice and frost.

The first level is easy, you just need to draw the breath into the body.

But starting from the second level, medicinal herbs and minerals that Liang Hui had never heard of appeared one after another.

Xueyang Holy Spring and Whirlwind Treasure Branch, they sound like things that the human race in this world cannot produce.

He put the animal skin in his hand back, picked up another animal skin from the shelf and began to look at it.

Time passed, and rolls of animal skins were picked up and then put back.

After looking through all the animal skins on the bookshelf in front of him, Liang Hui's expression showed a look of understanding.

As expected, for the nine levels of foundation building, each level requires exponentially more resources than the previous level.

"It's really a big trap."

This is not finished.

Most of the exercises start from the sixth level, and the descriptions of the three levels after that are very vague, which should be content added by later generations.

Only a few of them provide detailed descriptions and methods of practice.

However, no matter how you look at it, the harvest this time is pretty good. After all, it is a practice that has been passed down in the world for hundreds of thousands of years.

Liang Hui benefited a lot from it, and even his original body in the Divine Court had a lot of ideas and thoughts in his mind.

Step to the left and start looking at the animal skin scrolls on other bookshelves.
Until a beast scroll called Shangqing Heart Method came into view.

In an instant, ripples appeared in the depths of Liang Hui's eyes, and even his original body far away in the Divine Palace suddenly opened his eyes.

"After the divine vein!"

One leaf can tell the coming of autumn. With Liang Hui's current level, such vision is not difficult to achieve.

Even though the Shangqing Heart Method was only at the ninth level of foundation building, he could still judge that the upper limit of this method was extremely high, surpassing the divine veins.

It was a pity that he was unable to "enter the dream", and he could not obtain the necessary cultivation resources in a short period of time.

After memorizing the Shangqing Heart Method in his mind, he looked at other animal skins again.

With his speed, he quickly finished reading all the martial arts techniques on the bookshelf and started reading some miscellaneous books.

Most of these miscellaneous books explain the history and glory of the human race.

The details of the battle between humans and demons in the celestial demon world gradually revealed to him.

Battle of Tiandang Mountain!
Yanghai kills the monster!

The tragedy of Jieyuan Temple!
After countless battles, they were defeated again and again, until finally they were defeated beyond all possibility of defeat, and ended up in their current situation.

"What a waste!"

Liang Hui couldn't help but curse inwardly.

With such an advantage, they were beaten like this. The human race in this world is really talented.

Half an hour passed.

One after another, figures walked out of the attic and registered their practice techniques outside the door.

"I choose Yanyang Linglu."

"I practice the Gangfeng Sword Technique."

Soon it was Liang Hui's turn.

At this moment, most people turned their eyes over, and among them, there was a gaze full of resentment.

Obviously, he knew what happened in front of the attic just now.

Liang Hui didn't pay attention to these looks. He looked at the young man who was registering and whispered, "Xuan Yin Yue Fa."

As the name was revealed, most of the boys in fancy clothes showed sarcasm in their eyes.

They all knew that this was an ordinary martial art with weak offensive power and consumed very few resources.

Every time, there will be untouchables who have managed to survive the trial and choose this type of martial arts.

After Liang Hui reported the technique, he stepped aside and closed his eyes to think about it.

In the Heavenly Demon Realm, he was not planning to follow the path of a warrior or a Taoist priest.

1: The traces of practice are too obvious.

2. I want to experience the wonders of other roads myself.

As for why I chose the "Xuanyin Yuefa", it is because this technique is very simple, fast to practice, and consumes little resources.

As for combat power.

Ah!
At the same realm, one hand can defeat all enemies, so it doesn’t matter what technique you practice.

It didn't take long for everyone to complete the registration.

"I have prepared a place for everyone to practice. Now follow me."

Led by the old man in yellow robe, everyone walked towards the east.

Liang Hui, walking in the middle of the crowd, quickened his pace and soon came to the side of the old man.

"Senior, why is there no subsequent Dan-forming technique in the attic? Do you need to meet certain conditions before you can watch it?"

The old man's expression was stiff, and the five people behind him all had bitter expressions.

The woman in the black tights seemed to want to scold.

But he was stopped by the old man.

"There is no follow-up technique. All the techniques at the Jindan level have been lost."

"Except for the Fiery Pill Canon that the city lord has re-opened, there is no other method that can be practiced to the Jindan level."

"Is that so?"

Liang Hui murmured in a low voice, his original choice was completely overturned.

For him, there is not much difference between being at the Jindan level and being at the ninth level of the foundation-building technique.

After all, the ninth level of foundation building is only the level of blood refining, and the golden elixir should be the realm of successful blood transfusion.

"Kid, what's your name?" The old man looked at the unusual boy in front of him and spoke.

The old voice interrupted his thoughts.

"My name has become a thing of the past since I started practicing Taoism. I gave myself a Taoist name - Qingcang." Liang Hui looked at the dark sky above his head and spoke slowly.

boom!
Several bolts of lightning streaked across the sky, shaking the city.

Liang Hui's defiant expression was clearly visible to the six old men.

"Qingcang, the one who holds up the sky, how dare you?" The black-clothed woman had a crazy look on her face. How could she choose her Taoist name randomly? It contained huge causes and effects.

No! no!

A Taoist name is not something that can be taken by someone who has not yet embarked on the path of cultivation. Even the city lord at the Jindan level does not have a Taoist name.

Only the extraordinary people who have inherited the karma of their ancestors dare to take a Taoist name before embarking on the journey of cultivation.

Or only those who are strong enough in the Yin Shen realm can have a Taoist name!

Not only the woman in black was going crazy, but the other five people also had faces full of disbelief.

The dead air on his body had dissipated a lot.

"If I don't dare, who will?"

"It's the ancestors who lost their cities and lands, dragging their tribes into the abyss. Do they dare?"

"It's just a Taoist name. The ancients had it, so I can have it too."

"Humans don't dare, but I do."

The young man smiled.

The laughter was unbridled, confident, and disdainful.

(End of this chapter)