Chapter 1276 Qi Fei
Looking at Ye Chunyang's disappearing back, Ye Yao curled her lips and soon became lively again.
In the three years she had been with Ye Chunyang, she had already regarded this place as her own home. Occasionally, she would help Ye Chunyang take care of the spiritual fields and plant some flowers and plants. The only thing she didn't like was the boring practice.
The Sutra Library was not far from Wangxing Peak. Ye Chunyang arrived in less than half an hour by flying on his sword.
The Sutra Library of Cangyuan Sect was a majestic stone building, and the top could not be seen at a glance. According to Qingmu, it contained tens of thousands of books on skills and magical powers.
Of course, Ye Chunyang was not interested in these. With his experience in the human world, all the skills he practiced were top-level. The skills of Cangyuan Sect were not worthy of his attention. The purpose of coming here was to find some secrets about the cultivation world in the Northern Territory to see if there were any strange mountains and dangerous places that could attract him.
After all, the fastest way to improve cultivation was to fight and experience.
Ye Chunyang did not intend to stay comfortable in Cangyuan Sect.
According to the rules of the Cangyuan Sect, only disciples who have won consecutive victories in the Douxingtai or completed the sect's mission can enter and exit, otherwise they have to wait for the opportunity to open once every three years.
With Ye Chunyang's identity, he naturally ignored this rule.
Walking into the pavilion, he saw a middle-aged cultivator who had achieved the perfect Dao Foundation Realm drowsy at the door, and Ye Chunyang casually threw a token with a small golden sword printed on it.
The middle-aged cultivator saw that the other party was so arrogant, his face sank and he was about to get angry.
But when he saw a layer of purple-gold spiritual light on the sword token, his body trembled violently, stood up and bowed to Ye Chunyang, and apologized: "It turns out that it is the master uncle who has come. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Please forgive me."
The sword token is a token symbolizing the elders of the sect. Generally, the elders are pure gold, and only the sword tokens of the supreme elders are purple gold.
In addition to the great elder Qingmu, there is only Master Ye who joined the sect three years ago. It is obviously this person.
"No need to be polite. I want to find some secret books of the Northern Territory. Do you know where they are?" Ye Chunyang asked.
"To answer my uncle, these are the most common books in the sect. They can be found on the first floor. I will get them for you right away." The middle-aged cultivator returned the sword talisman respectfully and said in a flattering tone.
"No need. I will get it myself." Ye Chunyang waved his hand.
Seeing this, the middle-aged cultivator had to tell the details of the location of the books, and then stood there with a smile.
As one of the six major sects in the Northern Territory, the Cangyuan Sect also has a rich variety of skills in the Sutra Pavilion. According to the middle-aged cultivator's instructions, Ye Chunyang quickly found some books that included the secrets of the Northern Territory.
But after reading it several times, Ye Chunyang found that most of the records on it were about the division of some immortal sects and forces, and there was no ruins and dangerous places that he wanted to find.
And he had another purpose this time, which was to find records about soul cultivation, so as to advance his soul skills.
But apart from a few records of the past when soul cultivation was popular in an ancient book, which was roughly the same as what Qingmu said before, nothing else was found.
"It seems that soul cultivation has rarely appeared since the ancient times, otherwise, with the thousand-year inheritance of the Cangyuan Sect, there should be some secrets about soul cultivation."
Ye Chunyang pondered secretly.
Thinking so, he flipped through it casually, and was about to pick up a book related to the Six Sects of the Northern Territory, when a hand suddenly stretched out from the side.
"My nephew, this "Ancient Records of the Six Sects" is what I am looking for, nephew, please give it up!"
A cold voice sounded, and a tall young man appeared in front of him, wearing a green Taoist robe and handsome.
He seemed polite, but he looked at Ye Chunyang with a condescending look.
"Oh, tell me, why should I give this ancient book to you?"
Ye Chunyang looked playful.
This ancient book only records some of the history of the Six Sects, not something valuable. Just now, he had already stored the content in his mind with a sweep of his mind.
However, most of the people who dared to talk to him like this in the world are already dead.
"You probably don't know who I am yet. I am Qi Fei, the disciple of Elder Lian Qing. If you take the initiative to offer this book, I will not argue with you because of your low level of cultivation. Otherwise, you should know what the consequences will be."
The young man said coldly.
Ye Chunyang looked weak, at most a low-level disciple of the third level of Qi Refining. I don't know how he got the opportunity to enter the Sutra Library.
And there are only some ordinary books stored here, without any skills and magical powers, and only low-priced disciples will come here.
If he didn't need to understand a mysterious place recently, he would never come here.
Coincidentally, what he wanted to know was recorded in this "Six Sects Ancient Records". Seeing a low-level cultivator take the book first, he was naturally disdainful in his heart.
"Qi Fei? So you are Qi Ao's son."
Ye Chunyang understood the identity of this person.
When he was in Lindu City, he heard that Qi Ao had an older son besides Qi Mubai, named Qi Fei, who was selected into Lian Qing's sect with Nie Ying a few years ago.
Qi Fei raised his eyebrows, with a flash of suspicion in his eyes.
But then he said coldly: "Since you know who I am, then you should hand over the Six Sects' Ancient Records obediently. Then, I can pretend that I didn't hear what you just said."
"Really?" Ye Chunyang suddenly smiled.
Qi Fei's face turned cold.
But as soon as he said this, he suddenly met a pair of cold eyes. The indifference and dead silence made him feel a chill behind his back, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
Qi Fei's expression changed drastically, and he was about to say something when he saw Ye Chunyang step forward, his cold eyes as if looking at a dead person: "Even if your father Qi Ao is here, he still has to kneel down and kowtow to me, who do you think you are?" How dare you be so arrogant?”
"you……"
Qi Fei was furious and wanted to open his mouth, but suddenly there was a tremor from the depths of his soul, and he couldn't say a word.
Seeing Qi Fei's dumbfounded look, Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed with sarcasm, but he was too lazy to get entangled with this kind of thing and threw the "Six Ancient Records" back to its place.
"Next time if you dare to look at me like this, you will be wiped out in ashes!"
Leaving behind a faint word, Ye Chunyang walked away with his hands behind his back.
It wasn't until his figure disappeared for a long time that Qi Fei suddenly woke up and looked at the "Six Sects Ancient Records" that had been put back to its original place, his face as gloomy as water.
"This person is obviously at a low level, why is his aura so strong?"
"But he dared to threaten me. How brave. When I find out his identity, I must let him know what life is worse than death!"
Qi Fei's eyes flashed with cold light.
He is now a Daoji realm monk, and to be threatened by a low-level disciple in the Qi refining stage is an unprecedented shame.
With a cold whisper, Qi Fei immediately took down the book and started reading with a sullen face.
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"I didn't expect that the Cangyuan Sect has a long heritage and doesn't know much about soul cultivation. It seems that if I want to practice deeply in soul cultivation, I need to find another method."
Ye Chunyang, who found nothing, quickly left the Sutra Pavilion and thought to himself at the same time.
He is only a nominal Supreme Elder in the Cang Yuan Sect. He is too lazy to interfere in the sect's affairs, so he might as well go down the mountain to find out some information.
But after all, he came here at Aoki's invitation, so he had to inform him before going down the mountain.
Then Ye Chunyang left for Cangyuan Peak.
When he was rising with his sword, he seemed to see a familiar figure not far away, but Ye Chunyang didn't pay much attention and quickly disappeared in mid-air.
"Xin'er, do you think that man looks a bit like Mr. Ye?"
Two figures appeared outside the Sutra Pavilion. Chen Xue glanced at Ye Chunyang's fleeing figure and looked suspicious.
On the other side, Nie Xin was a little distracted looking at the back, but he quickly returned to normal and said: "So what if it is, so what if it is not. We only join the Cangyuan Sect to improve ourselves, why should we care about other things?"
"You really don't care?" Chen Xue looked at her with complicated eyes.
Nie Xin was slightly startled.
After a moment of silence, she said: "Why do you care? I, Nie Xin, have never lived for others. Even though he is so powerful now, one day I will catch up with him, or even surpass him."
Chen Xue opened her mouth, speechless.
She knew Nie Xin too well, and this temperament of never admitting defeat gave her unlimited motivation to move forward, but this was a double-edged sword that could sometimes hurt herself.
"Ye Yun, Ye Yun, who are you?"
Chen Xue murmured in her heart, feeling more and more that Nie Xin's "fiancé" was far from being as simple as she knew.
Nie Xin said no more and walked into the Sutra Library Pavilion on foot.
At this moment, a figure walked quickly and stopped in front of the two of them with a smile.
"Xin'er, Miss Chen, you are also looking for news about Immortal Refining Valley, right?"
A cheerful voice came, and the person who appeared was Nie Ying.
"Brother Nie Ying also knows about this?" Chen Xue asked.
Nie Xin was also surprised.
"Haha, Immortal Refining Valley is an ancient and wonderful place. It is jointly controlled by various factions. It is full of spiritual energy. However, there are restrictions in it. Except for Taoist monks and Qi Refining Stage monks, high-level monks cannot enter."
Nie Ying smiled slightly and said.
Therefore, each faction will join forces to break the ban every hundred years. Firstly, the ban in Immortal Refining Valley will be relatively weakened every hundred years. Secondly, the spiritual herbs of hundreds of years are more valuable. Now that the hundred-year period is approaching, no matter whether the sect is in the Daoji realm The master uncles and disciples in the Qi refining stage are all collecting relevant information and preparing to go. "
"It seems that Brother Nie Ying has been prepared for a long time." Nie Xin said with a deep expression.
"It's natural. Entering the Immortal Refining Valley can not only hone yourself, but you can also get rewards for retrieving the Hundred Years Spirit Grass for the sect. I have been waiting for this for a long time." Nie Ying said proudly.
"Having said that, not only our disciples at the Qi Refining Stage will enter the Immortal Refining Valley, but also the seniors at the Dao Foundation Stage. How can we compete with them?" Chen Xue sighed sadly.
She has already heard about the Immortal Refining Valley. Not to mention the spiritual herbs that have been nourished by a hundred years of spiritual energy, the rewards from the sect are extremely exciting, but the dangers involved are also very dangerous that no one can handle.
Nie Xin also frowned when he heard this.
She had also heard some things about Immortal Refining Valley, and she was indeed here to collect some relevant information.