F * ck! Gigolo, you're too f * cking evil. If I asked for it just now, then you're clearly extorting me in broad daylight! You have guts! Today, I will pay the price to avoid disaster. Yue Qianchou calmly took out another high quality spirit stone. He knew that it would be even more disgusting if he continued to pester him, so he quickly handed it over.
"At least you know your place." The young man took the spirit stone and snorted. He pointed at a small path in the distance and said: "Kid, follow that path and you will reach the Sutra Pavilion. Remember, don't overestimate yourself next time. "
"Disciple knows his mistake. May I ask martial uncle's name so that disciple will remember your teachings?" Yue Qianchou was a flexible person.
"What? From your tone, you still remember this grudge? " The young man glanced at him coldly. He flicked his two fingers and the sword was unsheathed. A cold light brushed past Yue Qianchou's forehead. The latter was so scared that he took a step back. The young man jumped up and landed on the sword. He sneered: "If you want revenge, remember my name. I am Gu Qingyun, disciple of the Cultivation Pavilion." A gust of wind blew and the sword flew into the distance.
"That fellow is interesting, there's a hint of evil in him. Gu Qingyun, I'll remember you." Yue Qianchou rubbed his nose and stared at the silhouette of Qin Wentian. Not only was he not angry, he actually laughed. He turned around and walked in the direction Gu Qingyun pointed.
The Scripture Pavilion was a place guarded by the Cultivation Pavilion, so it was naturally not an ordinary place. It contained all kinds of ancient books that had been collected by the Supporting Immortal Island for thousands of years. Yue Qianchou had long heard of this place. It was known as the place with the richest collection of books in the entire cultivation world. There was a saying that as long as there were books in the Sutra Pavilion, the island would be able to stand tall in the cultivation world.
Yue Qianchou deeply agreed with this saying. Just like the country in his previous life, as long as the cultural heritage of the country was passed down, no external forces would be able to destroy it. Instead, the more hardships it went through, the more it would shine in the world. Even if a country fell apart or declined, there would always be people who could carry on the legacy and rebuild the old country. This was the unique charm of cultural heritage, the charm of being able to last for a long time! Yue Qianchou had once deeply loved that piece of land. Even though she had her faults, he still loved it without any regrets. That love was deeply engraved in his soul. Even if he reincarnated into this life, he would never forget it!
In the basin surrounded by mountains, there was a building that occupied an immeasurable area. It was almost two hundred feet tall and exuded a simple and unadorned charm. It stood there quietly, narrating the vicissitudes of life it had experienced.
Walking to the main entrance of the building, Xiao Chen raised his head and saw a huge stone plaque hanging at a height of more than 10 meters. On it were the words "Sutra Pavilion" in gold. Yue Qianchou walked up the stairs. A middle-aged man with a sturdy physique flashed past the door. He blocked Yue Qianchou's way with a cold expression and pointed at the wooden box beside the door.
Yue Qianchou had already inquired about the rules here. Storage bags were not allowed in, so he had already put them away in the golden bead. He nodded and threw a high-grade spirit stone in his hand. The middle-aged man immediately stepped aside.
Anyone who entered the Sutra Pavilion to read the ancient books would have to pay a high-grade spirit stone. Compared to ordinary cultivators, it was indeed too expensive. The treatment of the Supporting Immortal Island's disciples was not bad, but it was equivalent to half a year's allowance for a Foundation Establishment disciple. Many disciples who had just reached Foundation Establishment would borrow spirit stones to enter.
Yue Qianchou also knew that the Supporting Immortal Island was not trying to earn money from the disciples. The higher the price was actually a way to protect the ancient books in the Sutra Pavilion. It was to prevent some disciples from entering the Sutra Pavilion. Of course, those who were elders and above could enter for free.
After entering the door, he only took a few steps before he was blocked by a layer of light screen. Disciples who were not Foundation Establishment cultivators could not enter. Yue Qianchou circulated his Quintessential Essence and stepped in with difficulty. The first floor of the staircase was another layer of light screen. That was a place that only Core Formation cultivators could enter. He did not have the ability to do so.
He turned and walked towards the main hall of the first floor. After passing through a door, he saw a rather big space. There were many wooden boxes hanging at shoulder height. Precious ancient books were stored inside. There were already many people who had arrived before him.
A few steps ahead, there was a wooden board with some rules to follow written on it. After Yue Qianchou took a look, he first walked around and noticed that there were people sitting cross-legged at the side. They did not look like Foundation Establishment disciples. They were probably the people guarding the ancient books in the Sutra Pavilion. Naturally, they were afraid that someone would steal the ancient books. Yue Qianchou really did have that intention. Seeing that the security was tight, he could only give up and see if there would be a chance in the future. He began to look for the things he wanted in the boxes one by one.
The wooden boxes were all marked with what was stored inside. Soon, he found the "Imperial Sword Technique" that he needed in the early Foundation Establishment realm area. He opened the wooden box and found a jade disk inside. He immediately injected his Divine Sense into it to check. He discovered that the things recorded inside were different from what he saw in the jade disk. They were all fixed with a special method. It was impossible to destroy or tamper with the contents inside.
These weren't the things he cared about. The main thing was the content inside. After reading through the nearly ten thousand words, Yue Qianchou felt a bit of a headache. He couldn't bring this thing out, and he couldn't cultivate here either. Didn't that mean he had to forcefully memorize it? Only now did he realize that one high-grade spirit stone per person to enter the Sutra Pavilion was a little too expensive. It seemed like he had to forcefully memorize it here. However, he did not know that this was the brilliance of Fuxian Island. They were afraid that their disciples would bite off more than they could chew.
It was no wonder that Fuxian Island had such a messy seniority system. Almost no one accepted disciples. All the cultivation techniques were open to the public and were not reserved. Anyone could cultivate it. As long as you had the talent, you could be stronger than others. You could even be someone's martial uncle or grandmaster. Of course, people like Guan Weiwu who had their own special skills were an exception. There were also some extremely talented people who created their own techniques and were not willing to make it public. They would also accept disciples to pass it on.
When Yue Qianchou confirmed that he had memorized the "Imperial Sword Technique" of nearly ten thousand words, two days had passed. Other than cursing in his heart, there was no other way. He wanted to steal it, but he could always feel a faintly discernible gaze staring at him. Originally, he had not eaten well for a few days. In addition to these two days, his stomach was groaning. After all, he had not reached the Core Formation realm and could not eat. Under the vigilant gaze of the inspector, he put the jade disk back to its original place and left.
After leaving the Sutra Pavilion and the Cultivation Pavilion, he returned to his courtyard in the Alchemy Pavilion without stopping. He closed the door and hid in his room. His divine sense locked onto Jin Zhu and wanted to return to Utopia. Suddenly, his body trembled.
He retracted his divine sense and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Was it an illusion? Just now, when his divine sense locked onto Jin Zhu, he could see the scene in Utopia. Yue Qianchou locked his divine sense on Jin Zhu again. The scene in Utopia was vivid in his mind. It was as if he was looking down at the entire land from a high altitude. Other than the endless purple chaos around him, everything in Utopia was in front of him. The newly appeared mountain and the deep ravine in the middle were all things he had seen in the sky previously.
Could it be because he had reached the Foundation Establishment realm? In order to confirm his guess, Yue Qianchou was stunned. He moved his divine sense slightly, and the bamboo house that had been destroyed and surrounded by green trees appeared in front of him. How … How was this possible?
He moved his divine sense again. Guan Yu and Chen Feng were reorganizing the sea of flowers. His sister was standing with the broken red rabbit, looking into the distance with a gentle and moving expression. It was pitiful. Yue Qianchou could not help but use his divine sense to approach and call out in his mind, "Sister!"
Bai Suzhen turned around in a daze, but she did not discover anything. She looked around and said, "Brother, are you back?"
"Ah!" Yue Qianchou screamed in fright and retracted his divine sense. He took a few steps back in the room and stammered, "Sis … Sister, you can hear me! How is this possible? "
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