Chapter 0021 - Ancient Monument into the Body

The Song family library building is divided into three floors, the first floor does not have any permission, any Song family disciple can enter it to read and engrave various methods, as for the second floor, you need to become a third-grade desolate disciple before you can enter, and the third floor, the huge Song family can have permission to enter no more than five people.

The three-storey library represents three different levels of books, the first layer is some basic methods, which are very rough and simple, and you can strengthen your body after practice, the second layer is a variety of secret methods and practice exercises in the realm of absurdity, and there are some books such as common sense that must be known for practice, and the third layer is a variety of secret methods and practice exercises above the desolate master, and there are also some predecessors of the practice experience.

In the past, Song Xiaotian often came to the library, he hoped to find all kinds of secret methods and cultivation exercises suitable for him from the library, and there were some experiences and experiences about the predecessors of the cultivators, and later after being poisoned and not allowed to practice, he came to find some ancient books that solved his own inability to store source qi, but he never got it, and then he could only cultivate his body and strengthen himself.

When he came to the library again, he felt a little unfamiliar, maybe it was the reason for the future of the year, or it was a psychological problem, he did not stay on the first floor, and went directly through the second floor, and came to the third floor, which is the highest authority of the Song family. As the young master of the Song family, his status is naturally extraordinary, and he is one of the five people who have the authority to enter here, and he has the qualifications to enter here.

He had read the first layer of ancient books almost before he practiced, and the second layer was full of desolate cultivators and secret methods, which were useless to him, so he could only pin his hopes on the third layer, hoping that something new would be sent in the past year or so.

Guarding the third floor of the library is an old man who is the main lineage of the Song family, and his seniority is extremely high in the clan, and even the patriarch Song Tianyu has to call him his uncle.

Walking in front of the old man, Song Xiaotian bent down slightly and said, "Xiaotian has seen Uncle Tai!"

The old man who was meditating with his eyes closed opened his eyes slightly, his cloudy gaze fell on Song Xiaotian's immature but firm face, and said with a gentle smile: "It's Xiaotian, you haven't come to see me for a long time, there are a few new things sent these days, can you go in and take a look?"

"Thank you, Uncle Tai!" Song Xiaotian replied.

"You little fellow, you're still so polite. The old man smiled very kindly.

"Well, Uncle Tai, please open the door. Song Xiaotian said with a smile.

"Okay, you wait a minute. The old man answered, then stood up, took out a token and pressed it into the groove of the door of the third storeroom, and then pushed the door open with all his might.

"Thank you, Uncle Tai, I'll be out soon. Song Xiaotian thanked the old man, and then walked in.

When the door was slowly closed, the old man's cloudy eyes had a pity, if Song Xiaotian was just a child of an ordinary family, he might be able to live a dull life, however, he was the only son of the head of the Song family, which made him like riding on the back of a tiger, there was no way to enter, he couldn't retreat, once he retreated, what was waiting for him might be a miserable life.

There are only two rows of bookshelves on the third floor of the library building, in which there are dozens of ancient books, animal skins, and scrolls, but there is a stone tablet among them, which is two feet and two feet long, three inches and three inches wide, and one foot and one high, which are engraved with some ancient characters, this kind of writing Song Xiaotian has never seen, he thinks that he has learned a lot of ancient languages, although he cannot be said to be proficient, but he also has some experience in research.

Song Xiaotian carefully picked up the first ancient book on the right of the first row of bookshelves, which was made of a kind of animal skin, which was treated with a special method, which could make the text patterns on the animal skin not rot for thousands of years, and would not rot for ten thousand years.

Level 3 Secret Method: Bone-Turning Hand

Cultivation level requirements: Five rank desolation

In the vast Nine Desolation Realms, the secret techniques of the body cultivators and the secret methods of the monks are all divided into nine levels, from small to large, the lowest is the first-level secret technique and the first-level secret method, and the highest is the ninth level secret technique and the ninth level secret method.

"Is this Master Yanwu's secret method of fame, it looks so powerful. Song Xiaotian looked at the introduction of the secret method of cultivating the bone-turning hand, and then muttered softly, the bone-turning hand uses refining qi and blood to nourish the bones of the hands, so as to stimulate the natal power of the bones of the hands and make them have great power.

He has already obtained the Bone Crushing Hand, and he doesn't need the Bone-Turning Hand very much, not to mention that this is a secret method, and it needs the power of the Five Rank Desolate Warriors to use it.

Now he is practicing the inner source qi, which is different from the monk's source qi, and the strength is different, so he can't use this secret method, not to mention that now he is only a second-grade desolate disciple strength, and it is too far away from the desolate warrior, but he still wrote down the cultivation method of this bone-turning hand and kept it for future use.

After flipping through a dry of ancient books, Song Xiaotian was a little disappointed in his heart, most of these third layers were incomplete second- and third-level secret methods and exercises that could be practiced by desolate scholars, he had read them all before, and among the new items mentioned by the old man, there were still no ancient books about the secret art of physical cultivation. When he picked up the last scroll and flipped through the pages, he was in utter despair, for it was still a secret book used by monks.

"Perhaps, I should have given up! The line of physical cultivation has been silent for a long time, and with the prevalence of the way of the monk, most of the methods of physical cultivation have been buried in the past with the years. Song Xiaotian closed his eyes in pain, although he knew that this trip might be in vain, but now he really got nothing, and his heart was lost.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed a mysterious and intricate carving on the stone tablet, so he stepped forward to take a closer look.

"What kind of carving is this, it seems to be very profound. Standing in front of the stone stele, Song Xiaotian muttered while watching.

It dawned on him that this must be something remarkable, that there must be some kind of mystical connection to the ancient script, and he decided to study it carefully.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, all the bones in his body shook slightly, and then the carving on the ancient monument actually ran on its own, and finally the ancient monument swished, and it actually turned into a colored light directly, drilling into it from the palm of his right hand, and finally there was a dantian in the air, and the ancient monument was in the dantian, and the poisonous power of the absolute spirit suddenly rioted and spread towards the ancient monument.

"Ahh

Song Xiaotian suddenly shouted, because the two collided in the dantian, causing trauma to the dantian, which was already in danger, and bringing great pain.

The ancient monument seemed to sense Song Xiaotian's pain, and the carving on the ancient monument worked, giving birth to a kind of cool power, and the huge poison that was scattered in the dantian was immediately cleared under this cool power, and the shattered place of his dantian actually began to heal on its own.

Song Xiaotian didn't know anything about all this, because he had passed out from the severe pain.