A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 222 Unintentional words

"Friend Liu, this..."

Lu Luan looked at him with some confusion.

The young man smiled and replied, "This is because we are afraid that you might remember the technique incorrectly."

Lu Luan understood in his heart that they were obviously afraid that he was lying.

"Go ahead."

"Ah."

Lu Luan nodded, and then he recited the formula of the Six Evil Diseases Technique bit by bit.

The surface of the water in the plate next to the young man remained calm, without a single ripple.

……

After a while.

Seeing that Lu Luan had finished speaking, the young man nodded and said, "It is indeed necessary to reach the middle level."

Then a token appeared in his hand, and he said, "With this token, you can freely enter and exit the attics where books are stored on this island during this period of time."

Lu Luan took it, quickly stood up and bowed, saying, "Thank you, Brother Liu."

Although they were not allowed to enter the scripture-repository towers in the immortal sect, the things shown to the menial disciples in such a large sect were naturally not simple matters.

When he was about to leave, he asked again: "Daoyou, do you have star grass? One of my elders urgently needs this spiritual herb to save his life."

Seeing that the young man seemed easy to talk to, he wanted to see if there was anything Elder Lu wanted. If there was, he would exchange it in advance and put it in the storage ring to feel at ease.

However, the young man shook his head and said, "I don't have it, but I can exchange it with the sect or buy it during the Immortal Meeting."

There was disappointment in Lu Luan's eyes. He bowed again, and after saying a few words of farewell to each other, he turned and left.

"Daoyou, how is it?"

As soon as he walked out, Chen Feng immediately asked.

Lu Luan shook his head slightly, "My level is not high enough to enter the Sutra Tower in the Immortal Gate, but I can read in the libraries on these islands."

"Is that so, fellow Taoist? There is one on this island. I will take you there."

Chen Feng said.

"Ah."

Next, Lu Luan went downstairs with him and walked towards a small hill.

On the way, Lu Luan thought to himself: "I should take a closer look at these libraries during this time."

After a while, Chen Feng brought him to a three-story attic and said to him, "Daoyou, this is the place where the scriptures are stored for menial disciples on the island. Although there are no secret manuals of cultivation techniques, there are a lot of insights into cultivation. I hope Daoyou can gain something from it."

"Thank you, little brother."

Lu Luan thanked him. Chen Feng really helped him a lot. If it weren’t for him, it would have been a lot of trouble to enter such a place.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now."

"Ah."

After saying a few words of farewell, Chen Feng left, and Lu Luan took out the jade pendant given by the young man and walked upstairs.

"This is an important place for Pengling Sect, no casual cultivators allowed!"

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the library, he was stopped by two disciples guarding the door.

Lu Luan bowed and said, "My two fellow Taoists, I have obtained the permission of your senior brothers. Here is the token."

He said as he handed over the token.

One of them took it, sensed it, and said in surprise: "It turned out that a certain senior brother really agreed to it."

After checking that everything was correct, he returned it to Lu Luan and said, "Go in, but don't break the rules. Even if he is a chores disciple, you can't offend him."

This tone naturally carries a sense of arrogance and superiority.

Lu Luan ignored him, just nodded slightly, took the token and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he smelled a refreshing and unique fragrance, which was very light. After inhaling it, he felt his mind became calmer.

Looking around, some menial disciples were browsing by themselves beside the bookcases.

The function of this incense is obviously to help the menial disciples absorb the knowledge in the book better.

They were all watching very seriously. They were all teenagers. When they saw Lu Luan come in, some of them cast their eyes over. Many of them were surprised, but no one paid any attention to him. After a glance, they all looked at their own things.

Lu Luan also walked in and started to check.

The menial disciples of Pengling Sect can easily break through to the foundation-building stage, so the books inside are also of some use to Lu Luan.

When he came to the shelf, he saw an ancient book with a finger-like shape and took it down.

"Tianyuanlu?"

After glancing at the three big words on the book, he flipped through it. The first part was the introduction, which was basically the experience of cultivation written by a senior brother in the sect who was building his foundation.

After flipping through a few pages, he put it back and looked at another book.

"A brief explanation of divination."

……

"Martial arts?"

He saw a martial arts book, and after flipping through it for a while, he thought to himself: "There seem to be quite a few books related to Taoism in these libraries. I can learn more about them."

That's it. He didn't even go back to his room every day. Although he might not find what he wanted, he would take this opportunity to learn more about it.

So he spent the rest of his time immersed in these libraries.

Although he did not find the method he wanted to break through, his horizons were broadened a lot, and he also gained a deeper understanding of the path of cultivation.

……

……

Five days later.

In a library on another island, Lu Luan was staring at a gray book with four words on it - A Brief Introduction to the Way of the Sword.

This was written by a sword cultivator in Pengling Sect, and it provides a detailed introduction to sword cultivators.

Lu Luan muttered to himself as he watched:

"I have been sitting under the sword for thirty years, meditating on the sword and gaining enlightenment."

"Fighting with swords among hundreds of demon cultivators to gain enlightenment from swordplay."

"Slay demons and monsters with a sword, and practice sword skills in the mortal world."

"My body is corroded by the sword energy of thousands of swords and I learn the sword..."

What he is looking at now is the experiences of those sword practitioners in Pengling Sect who have entered the sword path.

However, after reading the book over and over again, he still had no clue.

These days, the more books he read, the more depressed he became. He knew that only top-grade yellow spiritual roots could successfully reach the Golden Core realm. Ordinary lower-grade yellow spiritual roots usually only achieved the middle stage of foundation building, and only those of average quality had hope of achieving the Golden Core realm.

As for ordinary spiritual roots, well, let’s not talk about them.

This also made him understand that if he wanted to continue to improve his strength, he had to take an unconventional approach. However, he was now like a lonely person in the vast desert, without a guide, without a way forward, and even if he had feet, he would not know where to go.

Of course, his actions also attracted the attention of many people.

A casual cultivator held a sword manual and read it over and over again for more than two hours.

"Still watching, he's not going to do the sword trick, is he?"

Just then, some idle noises came into his ears.

However, Lu Luan did not bother to argue with these fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys. He just ignored them and focused on his own business.

"Swordsmanship values ​​talent more than cultivation. Just him? There are only a few swordsmen in the entire Pengling Sect."

"What if he has talent?"

"Haha, you're a casual cultivator even though you have talent?"

Whispers came.

It was an ugly taunt, but he pretended not to hear it.

"I think that these independent cultivators have no talent, so they might be able to improve their strength by soaking in the medicine jars at Hunyuan Peak."

"That heart-wrenching feeling might drive him crazy right there, right?"

These teenagers were just discussing in low voices, which did not prevent him from continuing to read.

"Hmm? Improve your strength, go to Hunyuan Peak, and soak in a medicine jar?"

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously.

After hearing these words, Lu Luan's eyes began to show something strange, and his understanding of Hunyuan Peak slowly emerged in his mind.

"I heard that Hunyuan Peak has a unique body-tempering spirit liquid that can break the shackles of Qi training on the physical body, thus making the physical strength far surpass that of people of the same level."

Suddenly, he seemed to have grasped something.

He had considered doing so before, but the shackles of his physical body were too strong, and there was not much room for improvement without improving his cultivation.

That's why I'm thinking about how to quickly improve my cultivation.

"Hunyuan Peak? I have many spirit stones now. If their body-tempering liquid can really reduce the shackles of the physical body as the jade pendant says, my strength will definitely improve again in a short period of time!"

The stronger the physical strength is, the stronger the strength can be when combined with the heavy sword technique.

The five bottles of venom he now had were worth about five hundred intermediate spirit stones, which was enough for him to buy the corresponding treasures.

Although the value is great, the raw materials are ridiculously expensive.

"It seems that I have to get to know this Hunyuan Peak first."

Lu Luan said silently in his heart that the jade pendant that Chen Feng sold him only had a rough and basic description of Hunyuan Peak, and he didn't know anything else.