C27 The Thunderclap Sword Scripture of the Spirit Ranked Martial Technique!

"Ugh …"

felt as if all the energy in his body had been sucked out, he was so weak that he almost could not hold on to the Pill. In his shock, he immediately placed the Pi Quan Pill back into the porcelain bottle, swallowed the Origin Gathering Pill and laid on the bed.

Disintegrating the Pill and evolving the refining process was actually at the cost of consuming the Yuan Qi, and the higher the Pill's Grade, the faster the consumption!

In the afternoon, the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the windows.

Ling Tian opened his eyes once again, and felt that his entire body was cool, the pain had almost disappeared. He extended his hand out to check the gauze, but could not see the wounds all over his body.

Because of this, Ling Tian also thought that the effects of the pill were mystical.

"Looks like my Body is still not tough enough!"

Shaking his head, when Ling Tian was fighting with the purple python, he had already realized one fatal flaw, and that was his attack power and defense was insufficient. Right now, he desperately needed a defensive type of cultivation technique to protect himself.

What made Ling Tian the happiest was his current cultivation!

The Qi Sea in his dantian became calm, the swirl in the center became stronger, the twisting force became stronger, and with the activation of the Ninth and heart nourishing exercise, the Qi Sea actually became stronger!

The effect of consuming three refined Origin Gathering Pills was actually this terrifying. Ling Tian's Ninth Body Layer had already stabilized now.

Ling Tian changed into a new set of inner disciple white robes, and on his chest was embroidered the pattern of a purple Flame unique to the Qianlian Peak. He pushed the others out and came out.

"Haha, Ling Tian, you have truly frightened us! I was wondering why your fire seed was so strange, so it's because it hasn't fully formed yet! Rank five Five-thunder Fire! It's as hot as a sixth stage fire seed! "

Lin Shan seemed to be extremely happy, and laughed out loud when he saw Ling Tian coming out.

"Yes, I also did not know that this would happen …" Ling Tian rubbed his nose as he tried to explain. After all, he wouldn't tell anyone about the Flame's evolution.

"Hehe, don't be modest anymore. After being unconscious for seven days, even receiving the Sect's reward has been delayed. Now, quickly follow Yanyan to the Zang Fa Lu!" Lin Shan looked at Lin Yanyan and laughed.

"Alright, don't worry dad, I'm most adept at this!" Lin Yanyan patted his chest and said.

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The Zang Fa Lu was located at the bottom of the main peak of the purple mountain. On the mountain was the important place of the Sect, the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

Zang Fa Lu could be considered as an important place in the Sect, disciples who entered the inner sect were only allowed to enter once, and after that, only with special permission was they allowed to enter.

Ling Tian followed Lin Yanyan to the Zang Fa Lu, where a sparrow's cry sounded from the front of the pavilion. It was extremely quiet, and there was a golden lion lying on the ground in front of the door.

After entering the pavilion, Lin Yanyan ran towards the Desk behind the door. She suddenly shouted to the sleeping figure lying on the table: "Old Hu, I'm coming! You're sleeping secretly again! "

"Whoa!"

That figure got up with a splash, and his sleepy eyes were all messed up. After being confused for a moment, he immediately regained his clarity and pretended to be angry, "You little girl, you came to mess with me again. I'm not sleeping, I'm cultivating!"

The man tilted his head, and saw Ling Tian behind Lin Yanyan, he immediately sat straight and cleared his throat and muttered: "Why didn't you say so earlier, I am a merit elder myself!"

"Qianlian Peak disciple Ling Tian greets Martial Uncle Hu!"

Ling Tian's expression was respectful, because this elder was none other than the Hu Bufan who presided over the Outer sect's Large Competition a few days ago!

"Mn, Ling Tian, although your Martial Soul is not that good, your comprehension towards it is extremely high, and must not belittle yourself. Furthermore, you possess the Five-thunder Fire, so if you practice the way of equipment forging with that old bastard Liu Qianlian, you will definitely be my backer in the future!" Hu Bufan rubbed his beard, giving off the vibe of an elder.

"Disciple will remember this!"

"Mn, go in. The first floor is a Martial Skill technique, and as the reward for the competition, you can choose three books at once. Could it be that you want to cherish this opportunity …" Hu Bufan smiled warmly: "This girl is normally in charge of cleaning Zang Fa Lu, she can …"

"Old man, you don't need to say anything, leave it to me!"

Before Hu Bufan could finish speaking, Lin Yanyan had already grabbed him and crawled into the first floor of Zang Fa Lu.

Upon stepping into the Zang Fa Lu, the scent of an ancient book assaulted her nostrils. Ling Tian took a glance and discovered that the Zang Fa Lu was completely different from the Outer sect's Hall of Patriarchs. The area was not small, and the crisscrossing shelves were filled with cultivation technique manuals, making him dazzled.

After going through all these books, Ling Tian's heart began to itch, the Sword Martial Spirit in his dantian started to move.

Ling Tian slowly walked in, his palm sweeping across the complex book.

Green Leaf Art...

Alchemy Skill...

They were all techniques used to refine Yuan Qi s, but their Grade did not seem to be that high.

"There's nothing good here. The ones with Mid Xuan class are all in the innermost area. Also, you must take that Thunderclap Sword. I'll bring you there …" Lin Yanyan did not say anything further and walked inside.

Ling Tian put down the book in his hand, and laughed as he followed his.

After walking for a long time, the bookshelves on both sides became sparse, and the books and records had also shrunk quite a bit, until they were all properly placed, and the pages even emitted a faint glow, showing that they were not ordinary. Finally, Lin Yanyan who was in front suddenly stopped, reached out her hand and took out a book from the top of a bookshelf, and gave it to Ling Tian.

"Yes, this is the Thunderclap Sword Arts. Although this sword technique is of the lower Xuan Level, it is still kept inside. It's a good thing I brought you here, otherwise you definitely wouldn't have been able to find it. No one has touched this sword technique for many years. Lin Yanyan pouted with her bright red lips. When she spoke of Xin Ziang, her eyes flashed with stars.

Ling Tian did not pay much attention to the change in Lin Yanyan's expression, but instead, focused his gaze on the Thunderclap Sword Arts in his hands. Opening the cover, the sword manual entered his eyes.

Rushing thunder was the beginning, and the thunderclaps caused the birth of life …

The sword manual included the chant, the sword manual and the meridian diagram, they were much more detailed than the Rushing Thunder Sword Art. There were a total of thirty-six moves, and they were somewhat obscure.

Weng! *

Right at this moment, a dense mass of sword shadow s flowed into the books in Ling Tian's hands, and lines of words suddenly appeared in Ling Tian's mind!

Thunder Sword Meridian.

Inferior!

Rushing thunder to split the earth, shocking thunder to split the sky …

The more profound incantations, the more detailed sword manuals, and the more complex circulation diagram of the meridians made the original Thunderclap Sword Art even more difficult to understand.

And the Grade, also directly jumped from a low-grade Xuan Level to a Spirit Stages, from a sword technique, directly changing into a sword scripture.

An entire level up!

The Sword Scripture in his mind flashed past, but it seemed to have been engraved in his heart. Ling Tian was shocked, and with a swoosh, he closed the book and raised his head to look at Lin Yanyan.

"En..." Ling … Ling shi... "Junior brother, why … why are you looking at me like that?" Lin Yanyan was at a loss at Ling Tian's sudden gaze, his ears turning red, "Could there be something wrong with this sword technique?"