Picked Up A Chat Group From The Heavens

Chapter 53

The Quanzhen Taoist Temple occupies a very wide area, and houses are clustered.

This night, although Quanzhen Taoist Temple has some little Taoist guards, it is not strict. With Xiahou’s Qinggong, he quietly came to the outside of the library.

Not far from the Chongyang Palace, there is a three-story attic. This is the library of Quanzhen Sect. The martial arts of Quanzhen Sect are all in it, and it should also include Xiantian Gong.

Every day, at least one third-generation disciple and several fourth-generation disciples are responsible for guarding this library.

Tonight, it is Zhao Zhijing and a few four-generation disciples to guard the library.

“The doors and windows of this library are closed tightly. It is difficult to sneak in without disturbing the guards.” Xia Hou observed the situation and thought to himself.

Since he couldn’t sneak into the library of Quanzhen Sect, Xiahou was straightforward.

At that moment, Xiahou walked to the library building before he approached. Zhao Zhijing and a few others pulled out the sword and stopped him.

“who are you?”

“How dare to sneak into my Quanzhen Sect.”

“This person must have come to steal the Martial Arts Manual. Take him down and hand it to Head Teacher.” Zhao Zhijing said coldly.

Before Zhao Zhijing and others could do anything, Xiahou was already a step ahead.

I saw that Xiahou shot very quickly, like an electric flint, he did not take the lives of Zhao Zhijing and others, but clicked a few people’s acupuncture points.

After a while, Zhao Zhijing and others were all tapped.

Xiahou snatched the sword in Zhao Zhijing’s hand and put it on Zhao Zhijing’s neck.

“Want to die or to live?” Xiahou asked lightly.

Although he could not move, Zhao Zhijing was able to speak. At this moment, he left to beg for mercy.

“My hero, please don’t kill me.”

“I want to borrow Xiantian’s merits from your teacher.” Xiahou said with a smile.

“Xiantian Gong?” Zhao Zhijing was startled.

“Xiantian Gong should be in this library, take me to fetch it, I want the original, not a handwritten copy.” Xiahou easily solved Zhao Zhijing’s acupoint, but still put the sword on his neck.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing’s face was uncertain. Xiantian Gong is the supreme internal strength of Quanzhen Teaching. If something goes wrong, Quanzhen Six Lights can’t spare him.

“If I refuse now, I will die immediately, and lose the Xiantian skills. Although the master and others will be furious, they will punish me heavily, but they will not kill me.” Zhao Zhijing weighed in his heart.

The right of two evils shall be the lesser one, and the right of the two benefits shall be the heavier.

With a decision in his heart, Zhao Zhijing obediently took out the key, opened the door of the library, and entered with Xiahou.

It was pitch black in the library building, and Zhao Zhijing lit the lamp.

“The original work of Xiantian was in the secret compartment on the third floor, and the manuscript had some defects and errors.” Zhao Zhijing said to Xiahou.

Xiantian Gong is the supreme internal strength of Quanzhen Sect. Of course, Quanzhen Sect is extremely important. It is not surprising that the manuscript deliberately makes some defects and mistakes because it would hide the secrets.

Now, Zhao Zhijing’s life is only between Xiahou’s thoughts. With Zhao Zhijing’s urinary sex, he dare not play tricks.

When he arrived on the third floor of the library, Zhao Zhijing removed a bookshelf. There was a secret compartment behind the bookshelf.

“Crack!”

With a soft sound, when Zhao Zhijing opened the secret compartment of the organ, Xiahou saw an old book, which was the original of Xiantian Gong.

When Xiantian’s skill was obtained, Xiahou also performed Qinggong and left.

Xiahou didn’t say when to return Xiantian’s merits. Why did you want to return it if you borrowed it with ability?

~

Not long after Xiahou left Quanzhen Taoist Temple, Qiu Chuji and others got the news and hurried to the library.

“Xiantian was originally lost?” Ma Yu asked.

“The disciple damn it, the person here is the Xiantian Practitioner, the disciple martial arts is not good, but the enemy is not enough, he threatened his disciple’s life, to borrow Xiantian merits, disciple~” Zhao Zhijing knelt in front of Ma Yu and others, bowed his head, confessed his guilt. very good.

“You are not a weapon.” Wang Chu hated iron for not making steel.

Zhao Zhijing is Wang Chuyi’s disciple. He is guilty of this matter, and Wang Chuyi also has a disciple who is not strict.

“The ants are still greedy, which is also human nature.” Qiu Chuji said lightly.

“Although Xiantian Kungfu is difficult to cultivate, after all, I taught the Supreme Internal Kungfu and must be recovered, Zhijing, can you see that person’s appearance clearly?” Liu Chuxuan asked Zhao Zhijing.

At the moment, Zhao Zhijing said what Xiahou looked like.

“It’s Xiahou again. This kid first helped Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv, and now he sneaked into my Quanzheng Sect and stole the original Xiantian Kungfu. It’s really annoying.” Sun Buer gritted his teeth.

“This matter needs to be discussed in the long term.” Hao Datong sighed.

~

Not to mention how Quanzhen taught, as soon as Xiahou left Quanzhen Taoist Temple, he found a place where no one was there, and carefully studied Xiantian skills.

The moonlight was dim and the cold wind was rustling. Xiahou gave birth to a bunch of bonfires, one for heating, and two for lighting, which is convenient for studying Xiantian skills.

Since it is the original Xiantian Gong, it was taught to Wang Chongyang by another person, and it will not be changed.

First of all, the three vigorous and powerful seal characters on the cover are Xiantian skills. Open the cover. The first page is the author’s name, Lu Yan.

“Lu Yan? This Xiantian skill really was given to Wang Chongyang by Lu Dongbin.” Xiahou looked happy.

Lu Dongbin’s surname is Lu Mingyan, the word Dongbin, Dao name Chunyangzi, is the Great Master of Taoism.

According to legend, Lu Dong Binde said Immortal Ascension, one of the Eight Immortals.

Since this Xiantian skill was taught to Wang Chongyang by Lu Dongbin, it is no small matter.

Right now, Xiahou looked at this Xiantian skill carefully.

After reading Xiantian Gong carefully, Xiahou frowned. He found that Xiantian Gong had many similarities with Yue Buqun’s Zixia Divine Art.

“Zixia magical art should have been created by Hao Datong. It is estimated that he used Xiantian’s art for reference in his later years.” Xia Hou thought.

Cultivation Xiantian gong requires excellent roots.

Judging from Xiahou’s eyes, this Xiantian skill is no worse than Xiaomeng’s harmony.

“I may not be able to cultivate this Xiantian gong, and this Xiantian gong is not necessarily better than being with light and dust.”

If Xiantian Gong is better than He Guang Tong Chen, Xiahou can consider converting to Xiantian Gong and give up He Guang Tong Chen.

After thinking about it, Xiahou boarded the chat group of the heavens and turned on the first group skill.

It takes 7,800 points to integrate Xiantian Gong into Heguangtongchen, and the success rate is 72%.

“What? It takes more than 7,000 points to integrate Xiantian Gong into Heguang Tongchen? The success rate is only 72%?” Xia Hou was secretly surprised.

Seven thousand eight hundred points is the lowest price for integrating Xiantian Gong into Heguangtongchen. Xiahou can increase the points. In this way, the success rate can be Ascension.

If the level of the Ascension chat group of the heavens reaches lv2, the price of integrating Xiantian power into Heguangtongchen will definitely be reduced, and it is hard to say how much.

I tried to integrate Heguang Tongchen into Xiantian Gong, but the price was higher, more than 10,000 points, but the success rate decreased.

There are three types of fusion, such as the fusion of light and dust and Xiantian power, one is the integration of light and dust into the Xiantian power, the other is the integration of Xiantian power and light and the dust, and the other is the fusion of two Cultivation Techniques, resulting in a new kind of fusion. Cultivation Technique has different prices and different success rates.

“Points!” Xiahou sighed helplessly.