Raising Evil Spirits

Chapter 3889: Na Shu

I was secretly surprised at his speed. This suddenly grabbed a hand. If I replaced it with an enemy, I wouldn't need this hand. However, the Sect Master of the White Cloud Sword Sect was not an enemy, but was overly enthusiastic.

In desperation, I had no choice but to let him fly back to the mountains. This scene really seemed like my younger brother was pulling him, which made me funny.

But who can know at a glance that this little boy is a super old monster that even Sun Nuxian called a child?

Soon, we came to the area of ​​the back mountain, which looks more desolate than the front mountain. Although the houses and halls have everything they need, they are covered with moss, or they are too old as if they have been inhabited for many years. The hall with the door closed seems to be quite common.

Among them, Cangshu Pavilion occupies as many as seven or eight halls. I was secretly surprised and couldn't help feeling the horror of the White Cloud Sword Sect.

"Our White Cloud Sword Sect has collected countless ancient and isolated books over the years, recorded them in jade books, stacked them, and occupied the seven halls full of dangdang. However, the ones that fit the disciples' use are actually only a dozen powerful ones. , Most of them are buried here, and the effect is limited..." Pushing open a house that was not in the chain, the young boy said with emotion.

I look across the hall with a height of two or three floors. There are more than ten layers of shelves for jade pieces in the hall, and the hall with a width of several hundred square meters has too many jade pieces to count. No wonder this clinging Sword Lord said about the three-day agreement, without any pressure at all. You must know that a fairy reads a book quickly. It is by no means a mortal to memorize page by page, but only the jade piece on his forehead and read the record. Reading a thousand or eight hundred books is not a problem!

But originally I planned to let me in, not only did I read it by myself, but even Jinglian and Linglong also released records. I want to search for more jade books from the Baiyun Jianzong, but now I look at this hall. , Don’t tell us three days, even ten days can’t finish reading! Not to mention that besides this smallest hall, there are several larger halls.

"There are so many classics, the Lan is spectacular. The White Cloud Sword Sect has such a large resource. It is really necessary to spread the sword to the world. If the Sect Master really wants to spread the sword on a large scale, I dare to recommend myself. How?" I laughed.

"Why not? But you can't put my White Cloud Sword Sect in the world, after all, it doesn't conform to the rules of my mountain gate." The young boy said.

"Once in a while, I will shoot my disciples to cut trees, and at the same time learn swordsmanship to spread the world, how about?" I laughed.

"It's all right, but don't bother me to clean up." The young boy smiled, the same as his junior sister said.

"Well, the ants move the mountain, there will always be a day when the move is finished. The Baiyun Jianzong will benefit the world, and I will not hide treasures in the world." Of course, I have to promise.

Next, in addition to taking me around this library of books, Zhujiantang and Zhenbaozhai are of course also going. This Zhujiantang is in the spirit spring of the back mountain. After all, water is indispensable for sword making, but it is a nice beauty. Although there was only one disciple who helped cast the sword, he was a high-level disciple of the Sect Master. He usually helped him, but the sword-making hall was really not used much. When we first went there, the disciples were still cultivating in the cave. I guess the master would not open the furnace. , He is too lazy to forge.

As for Zhenbaozhai, there are mostly some treasures and treasures of genius. Magic treasures are very rare here. It can be seen that the White Cloud Sword Sect is a pure swordsman, and all the chores are basically screened.

This suzerain was called to take me to tour the White Cloud Sword Sect, but in fact it was walking along the way to practice my exercises and kendo comprehension. Although I don’t have treasures, I don’t know how many times I have discussed the Dao with others. I’ve long been used to each other. Arbitrary information, so each benefited, and communication gradually became dependent on the other party.

He wanted to use the strengths of my sword song. Of course, I did not hesitate to teach the split spells, but this suzerain was happy to take out a book of no words and said: "If you can understand this, this technique So I learned it, or else the old man said more, what's the use?"

I took it hurriedly, turned a few pages, and there really wasn't a single word in it. It was indeed a weird divine book, maybe it was luck.

"This divine art, is the Sect Master born with it?" I asked quickly.

"Not really, I understood it in a day." He smiled.

"Give me this book, I will repay it with one thing." I laughed.

"Oh? What is it?" Sect Master suddenly became interested.

"The sword fruit of the sacred tree of Hanxian Mountain, I have already grafted it. If the infinite sword light comes out, how about giving you a set?" I said, boasting about the power of this thing, and the young boy immediately said Fresh, however, when I thought he would definitely change it, he said: "One is still too few. I, junior sister, and junior brother are three. If it is not three sets, how can I change my book?"

"Sect Master... Okay, the Sect Master is so easy to talk, why should I care about your gains or losses? The deal is, next time I will let my disciple bring it to the Sect Master." I looked embarrassed, but finally agreed readily.

The young boy was overjoyed and said: "I have only heard of controlling a sword beam, but I have never heard of the infinite sword beam. It must be a terrible weapon to come out with the heavenly realm. If it is the result, it will be sent quickly. The tree period is ignored, at most I will not let your disciple cut the wood."

"Okay, but the wood is still felled. I will cut down most of it when I look back, just because the lord will be unhappy." I tentatively said.

"Haha... Don't underestimate this sacred tree. Even though it is not as spiritual as the one on Hanxian Mountain, my Baiyun Sword Sect is very proud. Your sacred sword has to be broken several times, let alone short. In just seven days, I didn't believe it by 30%." Of course the young boy had an expression of unbelief.

"If you cut most of it, don't blame me." I looked proud.

"There must be no resentment." The young boy squinted his eyes and smiled thiefly. Of course, I would not let go of gambling. After all, it was my contribution to this matter, and he did not refuse additional payment.

Next, of course, the link of sitting and talking is indispensable. After all, there are achievements in the sword song, and there are definitely a lot of intense arguments between each other. It took more than five days to see that the time was almost the same. Sorry, and asked if I had enough time to cut trees.

"It should be enough. If it is not enough, it should be fine for a few more days?" I laughed.

"It's the little friend." The young boy smiled.

"The Sect Master is generous. In addition to letting my two children in to read these days, it still allows me to delay a few more days." I thanked.

"It's okay. After all, the old man asks for advice and you are naturally treated with courtesy. Baiyun Jianzong changed the rules and decided to spread the sword to the world. It is also necessary to make a breakthrough. It is impossible to copy the original rules." Speaking of standing up, going to see me cutting trees.

I also spoke a few polite words, and then followed him back to Baiyuntan, standing under the tree and looking up, through the transparent trunk and leaves, the white clouds in the sky can be seen everywhere. This sacred tree does have other gods. The tree, and its hardness, is actually tougher than many genius treasures, and it definitely cannot be destroyed by physical attack.

"The little friend can't break its backbone, the branches and leaves are no problem." The young boy smiled with his back.

"It's not enough, just don't worry about the Sect Master." As I said, the Heaven Smiting Divine Sword instantly blasted towards the main trunk!

As a result, there was a loud noise, and my Heaven Smiting Divine Sword was trembling immediately, and even the position of the palm of my hand broke instantly, showing the strength of this sword and the hardness of the trunk!

However, I didn't hesitate too much. I forcibly recovered the wound on my hand, and fired a few swords in a row again, suddenly blasting a gap in the trunk, allowing the sap inside to emerge.

I immediately stretched out the palm of my hand, pressed it on the wound position, and forcibly converted and absorbed the power of the tree veins in it with the spiritual method!

And as I became accustomed to absorbing, the speed went up to another level, which also alarmed the young boy: "It turned out to be the Naling Technique, but what is this terrifying conversion speed? Could it be that you also have a golden vein in your body? Something like iron gas?"

I smiled, but didn't answer him. At this time, although I felt uncomfortable all over, I was also very excited.