Plop Plop Plop ......

Bai Shixiong's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

The enchantment was not bad, Xia Liu went up to the third layer without any obstacles!

And now on their way to the mysterious fourth level!

Witnessing all this happening, Bai Shixiong was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

The fourth layer, even when the sect master was still there, he didn't have the ability to go up, but in front of him, he was stepped on by Xia Liu!

Although Xia Liu's body began to surround him, he really relied on his own ability, which was simply against the sky.

The fourth floor of the Library Pavilion!

The moment Xia Liu stepped into the fourth layer, the force pressing on his body suddenly dissipated.

As soon as he stepped on the fourth staircase, he couldn't move.

But fortunately, he urged the aura in his body, and he could barely come up.

If this force is greater, he will have to pull out the spirit needle on the Tianshu acupoint, otherwise he will really not be able to get here.

The fourth floor is two completely different places compared to the lower three floors.

The bookcases below stand upright, and rows of books are safely discharged.

The fourth floor seems to be a simple tea room, with a wooden table, wooden chairs, wooden cups, and wooden pots in front of it.

An extremely desolate aura rushed towards him, and Xia Liu couldn't imagine how many years it had been since anyone had arrived.

However, this layer is a little special, there is no dust accumulated from aging.

If it weren't for the fact that the breath was too cool, Xia Liu really thought that there were still people drinking tea here yesterday.

"Hmm, this is!" Approaching the wooden table, Xia Liu suddenly saw two bamboo slips on the table!

It seems to have been used by the ancients to record and convey information.

Xia Liu sat upright and opened the bamboo slip, and glanced at the news recorded on the notebook.

"Monk text!" When he saw the words on it, Xia Liu's eyes widened!

Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a long-lost monk's text.

The monk's writing is used by the monk to communicate and convey information.

It is very different from the Chinese language, but if you study this script carefully, ordinary scholars and professors can decipher it in about 20 years.

Xia Liu was able to understand these words because of the old man's teaching.

I don't know what the old man did at that time, so I patted him on the head, and then handed him the five elements recorded in the monk's writing.

The monk script that Xia Liu knew was as familiar as the Chinese people's view of the national language.

After reading the notebook for a while, his expression became solemn.

This is a record chapter, which says that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, and it is difficult for more talented people to be born.

By the way, he also mentioned the beginning of the founding of the Infinite Sect, which was three thousand years ago, and the Infinite Sect was one of the several great monk sects of that year.

Monk Sect!

Seeing these words, Xia Liu swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

He knew something about the monks, but not to the point of knowing that.

The information left behind by this record chapter is very scarce, and this founding power only records the glorious century of the Infinite Sect and the decline of the monks of the world.

According to the text recorded in the notebook, Xia Liu probably understood the reason for the decline of the monks.

Roughly speaking, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has dried up, and it is difficult to maintain the cultivation of monks.

No new monk's blood appeared, and slowly, the monk's vein was shattered, and when the limit time came, the feathers of the feathers, the old and the old, were almost all gone.

The end of the monk era was followed by the samurai era.

The talent required for the cultivation of a martial artist is not half a star worse than that of a monk.

However, the ability to cultivate internal qi also has the power to rival that of low-level cultivators.

Xia Liu put the record chapter aside, this is the wealth of the Infinite Sect, whether they can understand it or not, leave it to them to do their own work.

Flipping through another bamboo slip, Xia Liu's pupils shrank sharply!

Monk's Exercises: Immeasurable Sword Technique!

"Hold the sun! It doesn't take any effort to get here!hahaha!"

Xia Liu couldn't help but laugh wildly, he didn't expect it, he really didn't expect that the Infinite Sect would get the cultivator's exercises!

Although it was only the lowest Yellow Order Spiritual Technique, it was enough to make a cultivator become a cultivator!

That's an existence that is countless times more advanced than a martial artist!

There are a total of fifteen levels of this exercise, which correspond to the fifteen levels of the beginner monk's realm.

Xia Liu observed carefully, and discovered more and more the advantages of the Infinite Sword Technique.

As long as you cultivate to the third layer, you can spontaneously emit sword qi and be able to protect with sword qi.

This is simply a terrible law that is both offensive and defensive.

As for why the Infinite Sword Technique is only a Yellow Rank Spirit Technique, it is unknown.

Xia Liu took advantage of the time to record all the contents of the Infinite Sword Technique in his mind.

He didn't plan to take this exercise out, on the one hand, he wasn't sure how many people had the talent to cultivate.

On the one hand, the birth of this exercise has definitely caused the competition of martial artists in the world.

At present, the Infinite Sect has not been completed like this, how can it have the strength to fight against the world's martial artists.

"The great kindness of Qingchengzi's predecessors, when the next summer is successful, it will definitely revive the Immeasurable Sect and let your deeds be passed on. ”

Looking at the name of the recorder behind the bamboo slip, Xia Liu bowed slightly and promised to thank him.

After putting the bamboo slips back in their original positions, Xia Liu checked the surroundings and found that there was no other information about the monk and went downstairs.

Coming down to the second floor, Xia Liuyou saw Bai Shixiong, Zhang Xiantian and Sun Mingcong rummaging through the bookcase.

"Hey three, have you all picked well?"

"Xia Liu!"

Hearing Xia Liu's greeting, the three of them turned their eyes, and then exclaimed.

"Xia Liu, what did you see on the fourth floor?" Bai Shixiong's eyes flashed, and he ran over excitedly and pulled Xia Liu's wrist and asked.

"Don't get excited, there is nothing on it, only a few tables and chairs, it seems to be a place where the ancestors of the Infinite Sect of Creation Sect rest and drink tea. ”

"Founding Ancestor!" Bai Shixiong was shocked when he heard this name.

The Infinite Sect Creation Sect has been in decline for thousands of years, and when he heard the name of this ancestor, Bai Shixiong, as the head of the Infinite Sect, almost moistened his eyes.

I'm afraid that the sect master was still there back then, and he hadn't heard of such a thing as the founding sect ancestor.

"Master Bai, you first accompany Brother Zhang and Brother Sun to choose martial arts, I want to go out first, Xiaotian's martial vein still needs to do some processing. ”

While speaking, Xia Liu's skillful hand drew a circle on Bai Shixiong's palm, and his expression did not change at all.

"Uh-uh... Then I'll take you out first, I'm very sorry about Xiaotian's matter, and I will definitely find a way to help him recover. ”

Bai Shixiong was slightly stunned, and then promised.

"This doesn't bother the head of the Bai family, I can cure the martial veins of Xiaotian, I only need some medicinal materials from the Infinite Sect. ”

"Wow! Brother Xia has not only cultivated to the heavens, but even his medical skills have reached the pinnacle!"

"Even the meridians can be cured, and it is estimated that Brother Xia will be alone for thousands of years!"

Zhang Xiantian and Sun Mingcong couldn't help but feel that all the changes in Xia Liu were in their eyes.

They had to worship such terrible figures......