Chapter 174 Purple Smoke Training

Liu Qianlang stared at the bone in surprise, inspected it for a long time, finally nodded slightly, the appearance of that bone was exactly that of Shui'er's white jade bone. And those weird characters and bones together constitute an unbreakable seal.

Liu Qianlang floated out of the realm of thoughts with doubts, opened his eyes, Liu Qianlang looked at the giant white jade gate again for a while, then turned and walked downstairs. When passing through the third floor, I could faintly hear voices talking in the distance, and I listened carefully to the voices of Ouyang Langlou and Yunhuan.

"Brother Langlong! You must help me tomorrow!" Yun Huan said.

"Okay! But you must give this to Junior Sister Qianmeng for me." Ouyang Langlong said.

"What is this? Why is it so beautiful? Why don't you give it to me!" Yun Huan said.

"No! Here is the one for you!" Ouyang Langlong said.

"Hehe! Thank you, Brother Langlong!" Yun Huan said.

Liu Qianlang didn't care to listen to what they said, and floated down to the second floor. There were more people here. Some of them looked at Liu Qianlang as a stranger, and saw him coming down from the third floor. They looked at him in surprise and left. Liu Qianlang didn't care, and continued to walk down the steps. When he was about to reach the first floor, he suddenly looked up and saw Song Zhen and Lan Shuang walking into the hall together.

Song Zhen also saw Liu Qianlang, and shouted from a distance: "Qianlang!"

Liu Qianlang walked closer, looked at the two and said with a smile: "It turns out that the fourth brother and Senior Sister Lan Shuang are also here."

Lan Shuang glanced at Song Zhen, blushing a little and said, "Oh! Brother Song asked me to teach him how to write immortal script."

Song Zhen looked at Lan Shuang and smiled at Liu Qianlang: "Now, Qianlang, Senior Sister Lan Shuang has taught me how to use fairy writing, so don't worry. Haha." After speaking, he laughed happily.

Liu Qianlang was naturally happy when he heard that, seeing his buddies relaxed, he joked: "Hehe, Senior Sister Lan Shuang and Fourth Brother stand together, they are really a couple of gods!"

When Lan Shuang heard it, her face turned red to the ears, but she recovered after a while, and said nothing, but gave Song Zhen a meaningful look. Then he changed the subject and asked: "Can Junior Brother Liu go to the fourth floor?"

Liu Qianlang nodded slightly. Unexpectedly, as soon as Lan Shuang heard that Liu Qianlang had gone to the fourth floor, he immediately signaled the two of them to come to a hidden corner of the corridor, and said mysteriously: "Don't go there in the future. It is said that there is the Golden Immortal Library, 30,000 Years ago in the battle between the immortals and the evil, the demon faction lost. One of the demon heads ran to the Golden Immortal Library to vent his anger, sealed the gate from the inside, and vowed to destroy the Golden Immortal Library and prevent the disciples of the fairy world from learning the magic of immortality! In order to control The devil, the predecessors of the Xianpai added layers of seals outside the door, locking the devil inside forever. After that, no one has ever entered the Golden Immortal Library."

"My grandma! Why is there such a scary place in Xian Xuetang!" Song Zhen sighed.

"Because only the countless fairy books in the Golden Immortal Library can control his demon nature. Without these golden fairy scrolls, there is no way to seal him. The seal outside the door only works together with those golden fairy scrolls!" Lan Shuang explained. road.

Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen nodded silently, and the three of them were silent for a while. After a while, Liu Qianlang asked: "How do you know this?" "My teacher told me secretly, there are not many disciples here. I know, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!" Lan Shuang reminded.

Liu Qianlang nodded and said, "Senior Sister Lan Shuang, don't worry, we won't!"

"Well, I still have something to do, you go back first, I'm leaving." Lan Shuang said. So the three of them returned to the foyer, Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen watched Lan Shuang go up to the second floor, turned around and plunged into the night.

It was already midnight at this time, and it was the bright moon in the sky, Xianxue City was intoxicated in the embrace of the moon, everything was very peaceful and mysterious. The two walked for a while in the moonlight, returned to Naxian Hall, and then returned to their own residences separately.

Lying on the bed, Liu Qianlang couldn't get rid of the shadows of the two giant white jade doors for a long time, always feeling an infinite temptation pulling him, as if he opened the door, and there was something he wanted inside. But how to open it? Liu Qianlang thought quietly. The white jade bone on the door is clearly painted with Shui'er's white jade bone. Could it be that Shui'er has any connection with this Jinxian library? Probably not, Shui'er's ancestors were warriors, so he has nothing to do with magic...

Staring at the full moon outside the window, Liu Qianlang became more and more excited as he thought about it, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and suddenly wanted to visit Lingxiu Pond. So, he floated into the night, stood outside the Naxian Hall for a while based on the location that Senior Sister Lan Shuang said, and then floated towards the northwest of the Naxian Hall.

Far away is a towering mountain, straight into the sky. A waterfall with a width of several tens of miles hangs on the cliff on the mountainside and flows silently. The waterfall crashes against the rocks and stirs up waves. The waves fly high into the sky and hit each other, and then float down again. The hanging curtain scattered from the cliff looks like beautiful and gauze.

The waterfall is very long and long, pouring down from the sky to the deep pool thousands of feet below. The diameter of the deep pool is about a hundred miles, and it is in the shape of a lotus leaf. The hanging screen waterfall and the lotus leaf deep pool are ingeniously matched, but what is even more amazing is that the waterfall and the deep pool under the moonlight are all light purple, especially on the waterfall, the purple smoke is shrouded in layers, shining brightly. Most of the cliff, seen in the dark, is extremely beautiful and mysterious. This is the Ziyan waterfall mentioned in the article.

The aura above the deep pool is full of aura, and the purple flowers are fluttering. It has been covered with a layer of white jade fifty miles away from the waterfall, forming an incomparably huge practice field. The enclosure of the covered bridges on the four sides of the training ground matches the terrain, which is ingenious.

The huge training ground is close to the waterfall, and there are three high-altitude training grounds scattered on the left and right sides of the waterfall. The three high-altitude training grounds on the same side are staggered, like steps, without blocking the light from each other. Liu Qianlang was standing on the edge of the training ground in the lower place right now, facing the waterfall, and could clearly see the panorama of the waterfall, but could not hear the noise of the waterfall, and could see the waves of purple smoke curling up under the white jade training ground, But it is not disturbed at all, everything is in the dream, but it is so quiet that the world is old.

In the clear light of the bright moon, amidst the purple mist, an indifferent figure sat cross-legged facing the waterfall on the practice field, motionless, as if she was also a static part of the world. Yun Qianmeng, yes, the one sitting there is Yun Qianmeng, Liu Qianlang can see clearly.

Looking at the bulging green light outside her body, Liu Qianlang was surprised to find that Yun Qianmeng had already reached the strength of the early tenth level of Qi training, because the next thing he saw, Yun Qianmeng was already sitting cross-legged off the ground. In the void of about one meter high, and the figure can slowly rotate. It can be clearly felt that her cultivation method is much better than that of ordinary people.

As Yun Qianmeng turned around, Liu Qianlang still saw that handsome and indifferent face, cold and persistent, a little pale.

Feeling envious for a while, Liu Qianlang walked to the center of the practice field to find a comfortable place, and sat down cross-legged, facing the waterfall. Seeing Yun Qianmeng's immortal posture, he seemed to have a sudden inspiration, as if he could do three-way cultivation.

On the curling purple smoke, not far from Yun Qianmeng, a handsome young man entered the realm of cultivation with concentration.

With a clear moon in the western sky, only half of the disk was left to shuttle among the clouds. In the faint purple flowers, Yun Qianmeng stood on the training field and stared at Liu Qianlang who was practicing in amazement. I saw Liu Qianlang floating in the void at a distance of about two meters. There was a powerful spring of spiritual energy spinning in front of, left and right of him, and he was breaking through the middle stage of Qi training at this time.

Yun Qianmeng was very shocked. When he first saw him, he only felt two strange qi surges in his body, but they disappeared later. He was just an ordinary person with a strong body, but the last time he fought with a tall and thin man In the middle, he suddenly showed the strength of the seventh level of Qi training, which is already unbelievable, but now, after just twenty days, he has reached the middle stage of the tenth level of Qi training, which is really unbelievable.

He relied on the family's precious pills to achieve his current strength, but what did he rely on? Look at his meditation state is so wonderful, he can form three springs of spiritual energy, how did he do it! On Yun Qianmeng's indifferent face, there was a hint of joyful smile, and he nodded slightly. For a moment, looking at his stern face, he felt a little hot.

The tightly locked brows gradually relaxed, obviously he has successfully broken through the mid-term level of the tenth level of qi training, and entered the mastery stage of the tenth level of qi training.

Yun Qianmeng watched Liu Qianlang's handsome face silently for a while, then turned around and disappeared into the morning mist. Not long after Yun Qianmeng left, many new and old disciples began to float onto the training ground one after another. And Liu Qianlang stood there with a relaxed face looking at the majestic mountains outside, chasing after the beautiful figure from last night. Soon, a thousand or eight hundred hard-working disciples sat cross-legged on the training platform, but Liu Qianlang drifted away. When leaving, some people commented, look at the one just now: "I just practiced the strength of the fourth level of Qi, and I don't know how to work hard! Sigh!"

Liu Qianlang returned to Liufangju, lay on the bed, and fell asleep beautifully.

In the low-level Xianwen study class.

God's Punishment glanced at the crowd coldly, feeling that the room was completely silent, held the ruler in his right hand, tapped the palm of his left hand a few times, nodded and said: "Well! First check yesterday's study situation! Everyone rewrite it again' Nine Heavens Immortal Fate' four words, check in a quarter of an hour, start!"

All the disciples dared to be negligent, and they all prepared paper and inkstones to write. After Yun Qianmeng finished writing, she looked back at Liu Qianlang, but was surprised to find that Liu Qianlang had hidden the strength of the mid-level tenth level of Qi training, and only showed the strength of the fourth level of Qi training on the surface. She nodded her head slightly, and turned her face Turned out the window.