Stepping into the interior of the Cultivation Arts Hall, the smell of old paper, ink and books hits your face.
The space in the hall is wide, with layers of wooden bookshelves neatly arranged along the four walls, filled with a variety of Cultivation Method books and martial arts classics from top to bottom.
It is divided into categories and has a dazzling array of items, which contain the practice inheritance accumulated by this martial arts academy over the past thirty years.
Zhou Qi briefly looked through the basic martial arts and quickly lost interest.
The martial arts in this world are much different from what Profound Spirit Realm learned himself.
Since Primordial Qi and Spiritual Qi operate in the same way, theoretically speaking, Profound Spirit Realm's martial arts should also be activated by Primordial Qi.
So Zhou Qi lost the slightest interest in reading. He walked straight through the bookshelves on both sides and accurately locked his eyes on the center of the Cultivation Arts Hall.
There is a vacant space in the center of the hall, and a simple and heavy round wooden table is placed in the middle.
There is no debris on the table, only four well-sealed black lacquered wooden boxes with exquisite textures are quietly placed, which are obviously specially designed to store high-end Cultivation Method appliances.
Zhou Qi walked steadily to the table and lowered his eyes to the wooden box on the table.
He raised his hand and opened the lid of the first wooden box, revealing a thick stack of thread-bound booklets neatly stacked inside.
Qi-Gathering Realm practice method is clearly marked on the cover. At first glance, it seems that there are hundreds of books.
Without even looking at it carefully, he closed it directly and opened the second wooden box.
More than a dozen more neatly bound classics were quietly displayed, with clear writing on the covers. They were all Essence Mansion Establishment Realm corresponding to the practice Cultivation Method, which was exactly the realm method he needed to connect to at this moment.
Zhou Qi's heart moved slightly, and he took out a book and placed it on the log table.
Immediately afterwards, he opened the third wooden box. The number of classics in the box dropped sharply, with only two simple and thin volumes marked Condensed Origin Pivot Realm and high-end Cultivation Method.
Seeing this, Zhou Qi's mind suddenly condensed, and he immediately reached out and opened the last wooden box.
As expected, the grade of this last box of classics is far higher than the first three boxes. Lying quietly is a yellowed secret book, which is Life-Origin Soul Realm Cultivation Method that corresponds to Nascent Soul Cultivation Manual. It is also the core inheritance of the entire martial arts school at the bottom of the box.
Zhou Qi leaned over and stared for a moment, the glimmer of light flowing in his eyes, and he thought to himself.
Without hesitation, take a core booklet from each realm and put it all into Storage Pendant on your neck.
After taking the required Cultivation Method, Zhou Qi, turn around and retreat to the shadow corner, and repeat the same trick.
He flicked his fingertips again, and a piece of broken silver accurately bounced to the rockery grass in the distance, and a soft crack suddenly sounded.
The disciple on duty outside the door looked sideways again when he heard the sound, thinking that there was another windfall, and hurriedly followed the sound to investigate.
Zhou Qi's body flashed, and Spirit Transformation exploded at top speed again, silently falling back to the window of the wing, climbing over the window and entering.
After one night of practice, Zhou Qi made rapid progress.
Early the next morning, word spread in the hospital that the dean of the Hongyi Martial Academy had returned.
But somehow, my body seemed to be seriously injured.
After returning, I immediately started to retreat to recuperate.
For a time, Zhou Qi became a figure that no one cared about.
But this is exactly what he wanted. Cultivation Method of the Life-Origin Soul Realm (Nascent Soul Realm) has more than 20 million points of proficiency.
One day is simply not enough time to fill your liver.
A few more days passed.
Zhou Qi's cultivation at this time has reached Life-Origin Soul Great Perfection.
According to my understanding, no one in Yunting City is stronger than him.
Because there is no Cultivation Method at a higher level, Zhou Qi temporarily gave up the practice in this world and began to continue practicing Spirit Transformation Cultivation Technique.
At this moment, deep inside the Hongyi Martial Academy, the place of retreat in the inner courtyard.
The stone door of Seclusion Chamber, which had been silent for many days, slowly opened inwards, and a thin figure walked out slowly.
Hongyi's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his usual strong and majestic aura was uncertain.
Although the injuries in the body have healed to some extent, there are still hidden dangers at the root, which will require a long period of rest to be completely eradicated.
Even after many days, Hongyi still feels palpitating when he recalls the restriction he encountered at Wasteland.
In the outdoor corridor, Hong Biao has been waiting for a long time. He quietly held a few warm Life-Restoring Pill in his hands and stared at the Seclusion Chamber exit.
Seeing that his brother finally came out of seclusion, he immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand to support Hongyi's weak figure, and carefully helped him to sit down in the central hall.
Then Hong Biao turned his head and raised his hand, waving to the servants and disciples waiting in the courtyard, signaling everyone to leave.
When only the two brothers were left in the hall, Hong Biao said in a deep voice, "Brother, what happened? You were so hasty in your retreat this time. Could it be that the old ghost Yuan Mu secretly attacked you?"
Hongyi was exhausted and leaned lazily on the back of the chair. Hearing this, he shook his head slightly and said in a weak and hoarse voice, "It's him, but it's not him."
Hong Biao frowned tightly, his face full of doubts, and he waited quietly for the next sentence.
Hongyi raised his hand to pick up the warm tea on the table. The warm tea slid into his throat, and he regained his strength a little. "A few days ago, Yuan Mu old ghost sent a message, calling all the Pivot Realm monks in Yunting City to go to Wasteland to investigate a Spiritual Qi."
"Spiritual Qi?" Hong Biao's eyes suddenly condensed, but after a moment, there was an unconcealable joy in his eyes, "Could it be that there are warriors from outside the territory?"
Hongyi nodded silently. "It should be right, and the opponent's strength is definitely not weak. I just touched a forbidden counterattack left by the opponent, and was hit hard in an instant, and almost fell into Wasteland."
He paused and his tone became heavier. "According to the deduction of old ghost Yuan Mu, the true cultivation level of that extraterrestrial warrior is most likely Nascent Soul Great Perfection. Converted to our Hidden-Heaven Realm realm system, it is the top Life-Origin Soul Realm!"
Hong Biao nodded, pondered for a long time, and tentatively said, "Could it be that...Yuan Mu old ghost is following Heaven-Escaping Pavilion's order?"
Hongyi nodded slowly, acquiescing to his guess.
Hong Biao couldn't help but let out a long sigh when he saw this, and his tone was full of regret. "After all, the royal family is weak now. If it were ten thousand years ago, just a Heaven-Escaping Pavilion would dare to let us do things for him!"
Hongyi also shook his head and sighed, with a bitter look on his face. "It is no longer useful to say this. I used secret techniques a few days ago to send the news of the appearance of strong people from outside the territory to Imperial Capital, but to this day, there is no response from Imperial Capital."
Hong Biao's face suddenly tightened, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. "The message has been delayed for a long time. Could it be that the old ghost Yuan Mu intercepted it midway?"
Hongyi hesitated slightly and whispered, "Probably not... otherwise he would have come to your door long ago!"
As soon as these words came out, the hall fell into dead silence.
After a long time, Hong Biao finally suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart. "By the way, brother, while you have been in seclusion these days, I have recently recruited a martial artist."
Hongyi was uneasy and didn't take it to heart. He just nodded casually, lowered his head and picked up the tea cup again, and asked casually, "What strength?"
When this matter was mentioned, Hong Biao's eyes instantly lit up. "It's Pivot Realm's cultivation! He is also a physical practitioner. It can be said that it has added a fighting force to our Martial Dao Academy!"
"Pivot Realm body repair?"
Hongyi Hearing this, he nodded slightly, and was about to praise him when a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his heart, and a memory exploded instantly:
Spiritual Power, restriction, strong man from outside the territory, Yunting City The waiter died tragically, and the murderer was a physical cultivator!
The moment the idea came to his mind, all the hairs on Hongyi's body stood on end, and his heart was instantly shrouded in panic.
Bang--!
The warm tea cup in his hand suddenly dropped from his hand and hit the bluestone ground hard.
He suddenly jumped up from his seat, his eyes fixed on Hong Biao, his voice trembling and urgent. "When did you recruit me?!!"