Chapter 73

Mo Bei followed the maid's leadership and walked around in front of the bookshelf.

The maid was quietly introducing the nine books to Mo Bei.

"Fellow Taoist, I'm here all the books you need..." The maid pointed to three of the dusty books and smiled: "These three books are borrowed once by one hundred and fifty spirit stones. The rest..."

"Let me take a look first."

"Travels of the God?" Mo Bei picked up the book called "Travels of the God, and took off a thick layer of dust on the cover. His eyes subconsciously glanced at it. After falling on the signature in the lower left corner of the page, he was stunned, and then a deep surprise flowed out of his eyes.

"Ye Shenyi, Ye Shenyi... Ye Shenyi again!"

Mo Bei thought to himself:

Ye Shenyi is the founder of the mountain, a powerful cultivator, and has a wide knowledge. His travel notes will definitely benefit me a lot.

It's it!

Mo Bei made up his mind and said to the maid: "Please leave this book for me, I'll go back to get the spirit stone!"

"Okay fellow Taoist," the maid bowed slightly and said with a smile: "I will do my best to help you hide this book and not let others borrow it."

Mo Bei glanced at her gratefully, hurried out of the Sutra Pavilion and headed straight for the stone house.

After half a stick of incense, Mo Bei passed through the wooden arch bridge and came outside Long Haotian's stone house.

"Haotian, Haotian!" Mo Beidongdong shouted outside while knocking on the stone wall.

After a while, ripples appeared on the walls of the stone house, and a big hole appeared.

Long Haotian opened his upper body, hugged a woman in disheveled clothes in his arms, yawned and poked his head out of the hole, rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at it, then said, "Old... it's you, boss. Didn't you say that you would practice your own way and not kill the demons?"

The disheveled woman covered her chest with her collar and glanced at Mo Bei, with a hint of disdain in her eyes and said coquettishly: "Haotian, who is this boy? Are you upset? I called the door early in the morning..."

After hearing this, Long Haotian glared at the woman fiercely, pushed him into the stone house roughly, and said furiously: "Did you talk too much with long hair and short knowledge? This is my boss, get in!"

The woman never thought that Long Haotian, who was still kind to her just now, turned against her and turned against her as soon as she said that she had turned against her, and her face turned dark immediately. She was so scared that her face was a little pale and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

"Boss," Long Haotian smiled awkwardly and looked at Mo Bei: "Don't be as knowledgeable as that "saohuo".

"Okay, okay." Mo Bei waved his hand without caring, and then spread his palms in front of Long Haotian: "Borrow money."

Long Haotian widened his eyes: "Boss, are you still missing spirit stones?"

"Okay." Long Haotian took off the spirit stone bag tied around his waist and said while counting: "Boss, how many do you want? Eight or ten, I seem to have some here..."

Mo Bei looked calm, looked at him with a smile, and said lightly: "One hundred yuan."

Hearing this, Long Haotian was shocked and staggered, gasped for several times, widened his eyes and shouted in horror: "One hundred dollars!!"

"Boss, what are you going to do?"

"Boss, you're going to gamble!"

"Don't leave, little gambling is good for fun and big gambling is harmful to your body!"

Mo Bei gave him a blank look: "What are you thinking? Hurry up and let me go. I'll go read the book!"

Long Haotian opened his face bitterly and complained in a low voice: "What book are you reading? That book was written by the founder of the school. It's so expensive. It costs more than a hundred spirit stones at a glance..."

Even though he said this, Long Haotian was still unwilling to do so and he delayed his mind counting one hundred spirit stones for Mo Bei.

"This kid is still fat and oily." Mo Bei subconsciously glanced at the aftermath of his eyes. After Long Haotian took out a hundred spirit stones, he couldn't help but his eyes shone and thought to himself.

His actions scared Long Haotian so much that he hurriedly shrank his neck and carried the spirit stone bag behind him.

"Hey, Mo Bei. Didn't we agree to practice each other today?" A voice came from behind Mo Bei.

When the two heard this, they knew that they were Fang Luoyou without even having to look.

Mo Bei turned around and saw Fang Luoyou holding a sword in his right hand and his clothes in his left hand, sweating profusely. He thought he had just finished practicing swords.

"Your friend Luo, you are here just in time. I want to ask you to borrow some spirit stones to read the book." Mo Bei smiled.

"Borrowing spirit stones to read books?" Fang Luoyou raised his eyebrows: "This is no problem, but since I started practicing myself, my family has stopped distributing spirit stones to me. I have spent a lot of money, only about thirty here..."

Mo Bei nodded and smiled: "Thirty yuan is just enough!"

...

Mo Bei was carrying the 130 spirit stones plundered from Fang Luoyou and Long Haotian, as well as the twenty spirit stones on his body, and quickly walked through the market and came to the Sutra Pavilion again.

Mo Bei clicked the 150 spirit stones one by one and handed them to the maid. He held "The Travels" in his hand and couldn't wait to walk to the chair he often sat on, lowered his head and read it carefully.

"I, Ye Shenyi. Although I am not good at swordsmanship and shallow in cultivation, I am willing to travel around the world and make friends with heroes in the world for more than a hundred years. This book is what I have traveled around the world, what I have seen, heard and encountered in recent years."

"Record them one by one."

Seeing this, Mo Bei couldn't help but smile and said to himself: "I didn't expect that Ye Shenyi is quite modest. The founder of one of the four great sword sects said that he was not good at sword skills. So what is the superb sword skills?"

"I remember there was a saying in my previous life that a master always held an apprentice's heart."

"It seems that this statement is most suitable for Ye Shenyi."

Mo Bei continued to look, his eyes gradually shining and became hot, and he was fascinated by the sight.

The various strange stories recorded in the book are like a key, which completely opens the door to the world of immortal cultivation in Mo Bei’s heart!

"The dragon in the prehistoric world is more than a hundred feet long and its scales are extremely hard! Eighth-level magic weapon may not be able to break through its defense! Although the evil dragon is not as good as me, it can fly to the sky and escape from the ground and is omnipotent. It is also good at transforming various monsters, and its spiritual sense is difficult to recognize!"

"Eighth-level magic weapon!" Mo Bei widened his eyes and secretly stuck out his tongue: "I have never seen a first-level magic weapon now..."

"Even second-level magic weapons can already split gold and break stones!"

"Above level 4 or above is a magic weapon, and you can even cut off the mountain!"

Mo Bei looked at this sentence again: "So, what is the concept of the eighth-level magic weapon? I'm afraid it's a destruction of the world!"

"Oh my God, it's hard to imagine. Such an aura-defying existence can hardly break through the prehistoric dragon."

Mo Bei swallowed hard, as if that day, Ye Shen killed four demons and destroyed the evil dragon. The earth-shaking battle was vivid in my mind.

His blood was churning, and his chest seemed to be burning, and his whole body was trembling involuntarily!

Mo Bei held his breath and kept his mind impatiently, and couldn't wait to continue reading. The words recorded in this book seemed to have come alive and contained great attraction.

Suddenly, a passage of text attracted Luo Li's attention!

This passage is completely different from the previous one. It looks like a long and confused look in the past!

"I fought against a strong enemy. First, I used the sword to fly to Feiyun Slash. The sword exerted three-point force. When I reached three feet, I immediately turned into a sword and turned into a lightning sword!"

"One-word lightning sword, the sword is four points, and it immediately turns into the Sun-watching sword technique, light bursts out from the earth, and then replace the ancient slash of flying clouds and retreat one meter!"

"Then it turns into the Blue Lost Yellow Spring Slash, and the true energy sinks instantly. The God Hidden Earth, the sword is six points, and then the Death-taking three immortal swords will be replaced. The sword will make two changes and will immediately turn into the Blood Nightmare Divine Sword!"

...

For some reason, Mo Bei suddenly felt tight and subconsciously clenched his fists, and his heart was frightened.

There seems to be something hidden in this passage, Luo Li feels enlightenment!

This passage is finally finished, and it is written later:

"But with my sword in hand, I am invincible in the world, why fear? No fear!"

Seeing this sentence, Mo Bei's heart was inspiration, and he was so heroic that he couldn't help but exclaim:

"What a sword in hand, fearless!"

Great spirit!

"Sword Explosion Technique! Life and death in an instant, killing people without blood!"

"This book is dedicated to those who are destined to be."

Mo Bei held his breath and stared at the book without turning his eyes. He read it carefully, turning the pages eagerly, and even the fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of his forehead.

After a long time, Mo Bei slowly breathed and broke free from the book.

His eyes flashed, he fell into deep thought, and remained silent for a long time.

"That Ye Shenyi is indeed a powerful cultivator. He destroys the world with every move!"

"There is a mystery hidden in this passage!"

Mo Bei carefully recalled the moves he had just said: "First, the sword is drawn from the ancient storm, the sword is three points, and when it reaches three feet, it immediately turns into a sword and turns into a lightning sword!"

"One-word lightning sword, the sword is four points, and it immediately turns into the Sun-watching sword technique, light bursts out from the earth, and then replace the ancient slash of flying clouds and retreat one meter!"

"Replace the sword in the sleeve again, use three consecutive taps... and change..."

...

"These sword techniques are completely chaotic, why did they make such a combination of moves?"

"That word lightning sword has a rough sword intent! It is fast, and has infinite power! Quick, accurate and ruthless!"

"But the Biluo Yellow Spring Slash was a fatal blow, and the sword intent was fierce, strange and strange!"

"Look at the back..." Mo Bei stared at the travel notes again, muttering to himself, his eyebrows locked: "The three immortal swordsmanship that observes the sun and the death-taking chain of three immortal swords, one is the brilliant sword intent, and the other is the continuous sword intent, striking the head and face!"

Mo Bei thought carefully: "The sword intent between these few sword techniques is nothing to do with each other."

"Strange, it's really strange!"

Mo Bei waved his head, calmed his mind, and said, "But I can see that. How could Ye Shen, who is a powerful cultivator, not see it?"

"Then why did he make such a special explanation? By the way, that sword explosion technique is not any kind of sword technique in the Taixu Sect's sword technique. Where did the sword explosion technique come from?"

"Or..." Mo Bei suddenly thought, and a thought came to his mind: "Or, Ye Shenyi did it on purpose and deliberately used his sword technique like this. What do you want to reveal?"

Thinking of this, Mo Bei became excited, his face turned red, he closed his eyes, and carefully realized the thirteen changes in sword techniques that were specially explained in the book!

"Thirteen styles of ever-changing and illusion clouds and mists, one-word lightning sword, three death-taking chain sword, the blue fallen yellow spring slash, the blood nightmare magic sword, the ancient slash of clouds, the dragon-slashing technique, the dry thunder aurora sword, the flying lightning sword, the sun-watching sword technique, the sword in the sleeve, the life and death of the dead, the skull of the skull!"

"Raging, short, brilliant, and rapid explosion!"

Mo Bei murmured to himself: "Then, the sword momentum suddenly changed, and the virtual and the real and the real were alternating. He stabbed it out with a sword with a silence, and the power of life and death was restrained!"

When he felt the thirteen sword intents, the last sword was in the sleeve, suddenly, a clear mind was clear, as if it was suddenly enlightened!
Chapter completed!