Lu Xuan left Si Nong Hall, looked around, and walked over to a cluster of Spirit Cranes.
The Spirit Cranes stood half a zhang tall, their bearing elegant and graceful. Now and then, they spread their wings and flew, moving extremely fast. They were spirit birds specially bred by Heaven Sword Sect to carry Outer Sect Disciples.
One only needed to pay a single Spirit Stone, then tell the Spirit Crane the address, and it could carry a cultivator swiftly to their destination. It was extremely convenient.
Lu Xuan took out a Spirit Stone, and more than ten Spirit Cranes immediately gathered around him, gazing fervently at the Spirit Stone in his hand. They had simply been taught very well and did not stretch out their beaks to snatch it.
"Before a Spirit Stone, even an immortal-airy Spirit Crane will fall into depravity."
Looking at the more than ten Spirit Cranes with their practiced movements, Lu Xuan sighed inwardly. He picked a relatively tall-looking Spirit Crane, placed the Spirit Stone into a small bamboo tube tied near its heel, and flipped himself up onto it.
"Scripture Pavilion."
The Spirit Crane let out a clear cry, spread both wings, shot into the clouds, and shuttled through the mist at extreme speed.
In less than half a quarter hour, it stopped before a tall building.
The building was divided into seven floors, and from bottom to top, the area of each floor continuously decreased.
In the very center hung a plaque, upon which the three large characters "Scripture Pavilion" were written with the flourish of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.
Lu Xuan entered the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion. A simple restriction had been set up at the entrance. He took out his Identity Token and waved it before the restriction,