Xiao Hua followed the foundation-building monk into the inner hall and walked through a bag of cigarettes. During this period, several divine thoughts swept across Xiao Hua's body, but none of them stopped.

I saw a corridor turning around and there was a small screen wall. A huge picture was hung above the screen wall. Above the picture was an antique pavilion. The door of the pavilion was half-closed, and there was a plaque on the door, which read "Chuangong Pavilion".

Seeing the monk walking to the picture and stop moving, Xiao Hua was stunned and said to himself: "Is this... this is Chuangong Pavilion?"

Sure enough, the monk said with a little finger: "Please take out your identity token and put it into this picture!"

"Yes, I know!" Xiao Hua took out the token, hesitated for a moment, and threw the token into the picture!

When the token touches the picture on the screen wall, the picture emits a trace of lightning, hitting the token, which is strange. Since the token, there is also a flash of lightning flashes. It is precisely when it meets the hit lightning, and the two lights disappear at the same time, and the token sinks into the picture.

After a while, the whole picture emitted three colors of light, and the light flashed by, and the picture disappeared. What appeared in front of Xiao Hua was a courtyard gate as big as the picture. Through the courtyard gate, not far ahead, there was a pavilion that was exactly the same as in the picture just now, standing in the center of the courtyard!

Just as Xiao Hua was watching directly, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building came out of the courtyard gate, holding Xiao Hua's token in his hand, looked at Xiao Hua and asked, "Are you Xiao Hua?"

"It's just my disciple!" Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect.

"What's the matter with Chuangong Pavilion?"

Xiao Hua did not answer. He turned around and said to the foundation-building monk who brought him, "Thank you for leading the way!"

"Hehe, you're welcome!" The monk smiled, flicked his sleeves and turned around and left.

When the monk walked far away, Xiao Hua slapped his hand, took out the order of the sect leader and handed it over: "I have something to do in Chuangong Pavilion to check the classics. Please check the token for verification!"

"Oh?" The foundation-building cultivator was stunned at first, and when he saw the Sect Master Order, he was slightly surprised. After repeated inspections, he handed it back to Xiao Hua with the identity token and said, "According to the Sect Master Order, you can check it in the Chuangong Pavilion, but you can't bring it out of the Chuangong Pavilion."

"Yes, I understand!" Xiao Hua answered after the order of the sect leader.

"Well, come in!" The monk turned around and entered the courtyard gate. Xiao Hua followed him in. When Xiao Hua's figure turned around the courtyard gate, a three-color light flashed. The picture appeared again, and the entire screen wall returned to its previous appearance!

The real Chuangong Pavilion is different from the picture. It is surrounded by the foundation-building disciples. The foundation-building monk led Xiao Hua. He did not walk to Chuangong Pavilion, but took him to a small house next to Chuangong Pavilion.

"I have a Qi Refining Disciple with the Sect Master Order to come to the Merchant Pavilion to check the classics!" The foundation-building monk walked to the door of the house and said respectfully.

A very powerful divine thought came out of the hut, and turned around on Xiao Hua for a few times. A lazy voice sounded: "Have you ever seen the Sect Master's Order?"

"I have learned from my experience and it is the sect leader who issued it!"

"Well. Then let him in!"

"But... the disciple's sect leader's order is a bit special, it seems that the sect leader has an order. All the Chuangong Pavilions of the Eight Thunder Palaces can be entered!" the cultivator said cautiously.

"Oh, this disciple is called Xiao Hua?"

"The good teacher knows that he is Xiao Hua!"

"Well, let him in. The sect leader has long passed on the magic order. All the martial arts and magic techniques that are one level higher than him can be checked, but they cannot be brought out of the Chuan Gong Pavilion!"

A trace of brilliance flashed in the monk's eyes, and he bowed and said, "Yes, I know!"

Then, he whispered, "Come with me!"

Xiao Hua nodded, then bowed to the hut and saluted: "Thank you, senior!"

There was no sound in the hut, and it seemed that I could not hear it.

Seeing that there was no movement, Xiao Hua also turned around and followed the monk into the pavilion, and walked to the door. The monk pointed his hand and said, "You can go in with your identity token." Then he turned around and walked to a place not far from the pavilion, where there was a cushion placed on the ground, sitting cross-legged, and ignoring Xiao Hua again.

Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect and respectfully bowed to the monk's back to thank him. Then he took out the token and stepped into the attic.

The door of the attic is not high, it is carved from bronze wood, and it looks almost the same as the study of a secular family. Xiao Hua looked up and saw that he easily passed through the door, but there was no restriction!

"How strange!" Xiao Huadaqi: "The ban outside is so strange, here..."

Before he could have this idea, suddenly, from the pavilion, a large cluster of lightning-shining thunder nets roared towards Xiao Hua! Xiao Hua was wrapped in the pavilion without even seeing the scene inside the pavilion.

"***~" Xiao Hua's vest suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, he also firmly believed that this Thunder Net would not harm him. Although his magic power was pulled by the Thunder Net, it seemed to be about to penetrate his body, but it was still forcibly suppressed by him.

Sure enough, just when he was not moved by the Thunder Net, the token in his hand emitted a very faint lightning, just like the one he had just entered the picture. Although the lightning light was extremely small and faint, when he touched the Thunder Net, the Thunder Net was like an illusory one, and it flashed for a moment and disappeared!

After the Lei Net disappeared, Xiao Hua saw everything in the pavilion clearly, but Xiao Hua's expression was stunned!

This pavilion is not big, only a few feet tall. On the walls around the pavilion, there are mostly half a person-high scrolls hanging. The middle of the pavilion is not as Xiao Hua thought, but there are bookshelfs, and there are not jade slips placed on the bookshelf! Some are just light balls that are big with fists, and they are counted in detail. There are as many light balls as many as nine, and each light balls rotate in a fixed place, and the nine light balls seem to form a very mysterious magic array.

"This..." Xiao Hua scratched his head a little: "Where is the martial arts...?"

Even though Xiao Hua walked through the entire pavilion and looked at the second floor that seemed to exist, there was no ladder leading up to it.

Just as Xiao Hua turned around and wanted to go out to ask, a faint light of lightning suddenly appeared on one of the scrolls on the walls beside Xiao Hua. The lightning swayed onto the ground of the pavilion. From the scroll, Shi Shiran walked out of a monk who could not see his cultivation level!

Xiao Hua was shocked and quickly took a few steps back and looked respectfully. He saw that the cultivator's figure was originally nothing, and then gradually condensed. When the light and shadow formed a real person, the lightning projected onto the ground immediately retracted into the scroll.

"Hmm?" The monk turned his head slightly, looked at Xiao Hua, walked to a light ball next to him, and pointed it with his hand. The light ball suddenly enlarged. The monk slapped his hand, took out a jade slip, and then threw it into the light ball, and then pointed it again. The light ball shrank and still returned to the position just now.

"Master~" Xiao Hua saw the monk walking and was about to walk, and hurriedly shouted: "Disciple Xiao Hua, I want to ask Master!"

"Oh, what's wrong with you?" the monk turned his head and asked lightly.

"I'm here to check the classics for the first time. I don't know how to check them. I'll ask Master to teach you!" Xiao Hua asked respectfully.

"Hmm? Didn't Zhenzheng explain the usage to you?" The monk frowned and said in displeasure.

"This... I didn't ask about it!" Xiao Hua was displeased when he saw the monk and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that uncle and the others think the disciples know?"

"Ha~ You're a person who thinks about others!" The monk snorted from his nose and pointed his hand: "These halos are the places where I collect the classics of the Chuangong Pavilion. You only need to put your identity token into it, and the halos will naturally lead you in."

After saying that, the monk did not stop and left the Chuangong Pavilion!

"Oh, that's it!" Xiao Hua bowed and said goodbye to the monk. He looked at the nine light groups around him and didn't know which one was. He wanted to go out and ask, but another thought was that there were only nine. Isn't it enough to try one by one?

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua took out his identity token and tried to put it into the light ball next to him.

Unexpectedly, after the token was put into use, the light ball rotated rapidly and slowly emitted a layer of orange-red light. The light lasted for a while, and Xiao Hua's token was thrown out again!

"Hehe, I'm afraid my good thing won't be done!" Xiao Hua understood that his token should be as the senior he had never met said, and he could only enter the halo of foundation building and qi refining techniques.

Sure enough, after Xiao Hua walked to the door and tried to put the token, the light ball rotated and emitted a green light. Then, a floating step gradually extended from the light ball, reaching Xiao Hua's feet.

"What a wonderful thing!" Xiao Hua almost stroked his palm, and then stepped on the steps. The steps really retracted automatically. Xiao Hua's body shrank more and more. As the steps actually flew into the light ball, they disappeared, and the entire pavilion suddenly returned to its previous calm.

After a while, the light ball that Xiao Hua entered suddenly began to rotate again, and then expanded. Another step in the light ball also stretched out from the light ball. A monk in the middle stage of foundation building held a jade slip in his hand, and went down from the steps. He saw a small man who was inch long gradually getting bigger as the steps were pushed. When he landed on the ground, he was already like an ordinary person.

Immediately afterwards, the steps did not shrink, Xiao Hua walked out of the light ball again, walked to the monk, bowed and smiled, "Thank you for your advice!"

"Yeah!" The monk didn't say much, slapped his hand, took out a token, and threw it directly onto the wall. A blank scroll was seen as lightning lingering light as before. The monk stepped forward and the light suddenly subsided. The monk flew into the scroll without seeing it.

Looking at the scroll again, a picture of ink splashing ink gradually appeared, and the mountains in the painting looked very majestic!
Chapter completed!