Chapter 115: Sacred Wood Poison Dragon Art

Yu Ning gave He Pingsheng a black token.

On the token were written two characters 【Tai Xu】.

According to his Master, holding this token, he could obtain any item for free anywhere in the sect.

As long as the sect had it.

This was the special privilege given to He Pingsheng by Tai Xu Biyun Laozu.

Of course, the prerequisite was that he must win the competition.

At the very least, he must not lose too miserably.

He Pingsheng felt that he should be able to do it, and he definitely wouldn't lose too miserably.

He could guarantee that he would advance to the tenth layer within three years; let alone three years, even one year would be no problem.

According to his previous cultivation speed, it would take about half a year to break through one layer.

In the remaining time, he could also temper his other dantian and fill all five dantian.

Five dantian fighting against one, even if the opponent is a genius, could I still be defeated so miserably?

Of course, when fighting, it's not just about dantian, but also magic spells.

Powerful magic spells can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

The magic spells He Pingsheng currently cultivated were mostly defensive.

For example, the Diamond Shield, Earth Armor Art, Fire Shield Art, Ren Water Escape Method, etc.

There were only two offensive ones: 【Fire Crow Art】 and 【Huang Jinlishi】.

To be honest, the effect of using the Huang Jinlishi spell was quite shocking, and He Pingsheng was afraid it would arouse suspicion, so he definitely wouldn't use it easily.

So the only usable spell was the 【Fire Crow Art】.

This was definitely not enough.

What to do?

He could only go and cultivate more.

He Pingsheng took the black iron token and teleported from the Xiuzhu Peak teleportation array to Yulong Peak.

As soon as he came out of the Yulong Peak teleportation array, he saw a huge palace in front of him: Tai Xu Divine Palace.

Legend has it that this was where Tai Xu Biyun Laozu was in seclusion cultivating.

He Pingsheng had never seen what the ancestor looked like in his life, but his life and death had been easily controlled by the ancestor.

It had to be said that this was a very strange feeling.

It made one feel very unhappy.

But now, He Pingsheng did not dare to show any unhappy thoughts; he took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and then silently bypassed the Tai Xu Divine Palace and walked toward the back mountain of Yulong Peak.

There were two more large halls in the back mountain of Yulong Peak.

One was the Scripture Depository Hall!

One was the Treasure Depository Hall.

He Pingsheng arrived at the entrance of the Scripture Depository Hall.

"The old man has already received the decree, hehehe..." The one guarding the Scripture Depository Hall was still that Foundation Establishment old man, who looked at He Pingsheng with a smile: "Junior Nephew, just say whatever cultivation technique you need!"

"Provided for free!"

"If you want Five Elements attribute cultivation techniques, we have them all here!"

He Pingsheng bowed respectfully: "Many thanks, Junior Feng Shishu... however, this disciple does not want cultivation techniques; this disciple came over to see if there are any magic spells or supernatural powers in this Scripture Depository Hall suitable for me. If I can learn a move or two, it can also enhance my combat power!"

"Good, good, good..." The old man stood up with a hunched body and said: "Follow me!"

Before long, the two arrived in front of a bookshelf.

On the bookshelf, there were many books, all sorts.

Most were books, and a small portion were jade slips.

"By rights, the magic spells cultivated by Foundation Establishment disciples are more powerful!" The old man introduced chatteringly: "If you can cultivate them, naturally there are many benefits. However, the magic spells and supernatural powers cultivated by Foundation Establishment disciples all require a massive spiritual sense as support, and also enough thick magic power as a foundation!"

"So the old man suggests that Junior Nephew, you had better cultivate the magic spells of our Qi Refining disciples!"

"There... these are all of them!"

"Currently, there are seventy-six types of Qi Refining magic spells recorded in the Scripture Depository Hall!"

He Pingsheng nodded: "Many thanks for the guidance, Junior Feng Shishu!"

Qi Refining magic spells were fine; there was no need for them to be too high.

Although He Pingsheng had five dantian and thick magic power, the magic power of each dantian was not much stronger than those of the same realm.

Cultivating Foundation Establishment magic spells would mean the magic power wouldn't be enough.

So suitable was fine.

"This... this... this, this..."

"And this one!"

He Pingsheng reached out and took the magic spells in front of him one by one, including about thirty books of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth attributes, and placed them in front of him, saying: "Junior Feng Shishu, borrow these from me first; I will take them back to the training ground to study them carefully and see which one is most suitable for me to cultivate!"

"Once I find a suitable one, I will return the rest all together!"

The gray-clothed old man stared at He Pingsheng for two breaths before saying: "Junior Nephew, you are going too far!"

He Pingsheng said: "Junior Feng Shishu, it's not like I'm not returning them; forget it... if Junior Feng Shishu is unwilling, then I will leave now; if I lose the match against the Ice Extreme Sect later, don't blame me!"

"Damn..." The gray-clothed old man's body shook, and he directly blurted out a curse, saying: "Junior Nephew... take them away quickly, take them away quickly!"

Just kidding!

The old man still wanted to live a few more years; don't dump the blame on my head, damn it. Isn't it just taking magic spells?

Let alone thirty-something books, taking them all is fine.

He Pingsheng hugged the thirty-something magic spell books and slipped back to his small courtyard.

Next, it was time to screen them one by one.

To see which one was suitable for himself.

Why not screen them in the Scripture Depository Hall? That was because He Pingsheng wanted to strengthen the magic spells.

For example, he chose a 【Fire Bullet Art】, and then strengthened it into Fire Dragon Art.

When fighting, if you use it, and someone with a heart remembers it and comes back to check the accounts, seeing you took the Fire Bullet Art, how did you cultivate the Fire Dragon Art?

It would inevitably arouse suspicion.

Like that perverted old nun, Daoist Nun Feng.

But I took twenty-something, do you know which one I learned?

Later I'll tell you, I didn't learn any of them, I learned my own.

What can you do?

That's how it's done.

He Pingsheng flipped through them one by one.

Finally, he picked out a Wood attribute magic spell: Poison Vine Art.

Seeing this name, He Pingsheng's eyes narrowed slightly: Great.

Poison!

I am full of poison, and I was just worrying about not knowing how to use it.

Now having a magic spell with poison is the best.

After reading the full text of the magic spell, he decisively copied it.

He secretly stuffed the copied 【Poison Vine Art】 into his quilt, and then placed it in the Treasure-Gathering Basin inside the quilt.

After one night, this Poison Vine Art became two books.

He Pingsheng casually took out one book.

Name: Sacred Wood Poison Dragon Art

Tier: Heavenly Tier.

Effect: After casting with Wood attribute magic power, one can drill out vine strips with poisonous thorns on the ground to attack the enemy.

He Pingsheng was overjoyed, and then read through the general outline and the main text.

The content was not long!

"This is it!" After reading, He Pingsheng decided to cultivate this Sacred Wood Poison Dragon Art.

As for the other book, it was also a Wood attribute magic spell.

But it had nothing to do with poison; it was a healing Wood attribute magic spell.

Name: Sacred Wood Rejuvenation Art.

Although it was also Heavenly Tier, He Pingsheng had no intention of cultivating it.

Too much is not refined.

Cultivate this Sacred Wood Poison Dragon Art first. ===== CHAPTER 116 =====