"Guanghan Taiyin Sutra!" In the mysterious space.
Kong Ju's expression was moved. He held up the jade slip in front of him with both hands and confirmed that the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra was the follow-up practice of the Jiangshuang Yanglun Sutra.
The smile that appeared involuntarily on his face almost covered his entire face.
God helps those who work hard. After surviving a near-death experience at the Frost Moon Altar, he finally obtained the subsequent skills of the Frost-Yanglun Sutra.
The opportunity this time does not end here. The jade slip that records the practice method of "Guanghan Taiyin Sutra" is just one of the rewards after completing this assessment.
Placed together with it was a jade waist badge with his name engraved on it, which was a token of his status as an official disciple of Guanghan Palace.
Of course, Kong Ju had never heard of the name of the Guanghan Palace sect, nor did he know which ancient sect it was from. Anyway, there was no such sect in the entire cultivation world at present.
It is estimated that it has been lost in the long river of history. After all, the dilapidated state of the Frost Moon Altar today is enough to explain everything.
So Kong Jue didn't pay much attention to this waist badge.
The last two items were what concerned him most.
A bronze halberd that was half a head taller than him. The halberd was extremely tough and not at all rough to the touch. The blades on both sides of the halberd were crescent-shaped, surrounded by bright light, and the tip of the halberd was glowing with a green glow, which was chilling.
Upon closer inspection, it has the aura of splitting mountains and rocks, mysterious and domineering.
To match it is also a set of halberd fighting skills.
"Gui Po Destroys the City"
The recent series of fierce battles made Kong Ju feel that the little bit of Taoism he mastered seemed to be insufficient.
The longbow Cicada Whisper combined with the Cold Breath Technique was sometimes useful, but after all, he had never practiced bow techniques, so he could only use it as a makeshift method.
He had originally planned to pick out a sword technique or archery technique to practice when he returned to Cangwu Sect this time.
Who knows, there is always a ray of hope after a dark cloud, and after passing the test of this ancient sect, not only is he given a "Gui Po Cui Cheng Ji" but also a weapon to match it.
Kong Ju studied it for a while and felt that the quality of this bronze halberd must be at least top-notch among the magical instruments at the Yanglun realm.
A magical weapon of this quality would be priced at a sky-high price in the Cangwu Sect.
And this halberd fighting skill, which can be given to myself together with this bronze halberd, is definitely not inferior to the most powerful swordsmanship of the outer sect of Cangwu Sect.
"That's great. From now on, if my cold breath technique can't harm anyone, I can pick up my halberd and fight him head-on." Kong Ju held these things in his arms and couldn't let go.
Opposite Kong Ju, the puppet looked at the former's ecstatic expression, his eyes still as calm as ever.
He just asked calmly: "Outer disciple Kong Ju, do you still remember the taboos of the Moon Seal?"
After a short period of getting along, Kong Ju had figured out the temperament of this puppet. Everything he did was within the boundaries set by the person who created him.
It can be said that sometimes there is no need to regard him as a 'human'.
Even though he wasn't human.
So when he heard the puppet's question, Kong Jue replied without even raising his head: "I remember! I remember!"
"The Moon Seal is the core of the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra. It can condense the power of the moonlight and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to help practitioners improve their cultivation."
"After my disciples practiced Guanghan Taiyin Sutra, they developed the corresponding mental method to activate the Moon Wheel Seal, which has infinite magical uses."
"One more point!" The puppet looked straight at Kong Ju, as if waiting for him to say the final point.
“All disciples of our sect must not reveal the secret of the Moon Seal, so they must swear an inner demon oath. Those who disobey will be devoured by the inner demon and their souls will be torn apart.” Having said this, Kong Ju’s expression became serious.
Although he didn't know what the inner demon oath was, in order to obtain the subsequent cultivation method, Kong Ju made the oath under the guidance of the puppet.
He didn't take it seriously at first, but after he established it, he felt as if some kind of mark had been left on his body.
Once I leak information related to the oath, that brand will inevitably become my death warrant.
Fortunately, Kong Ju had no reason to leak the Moon Seal.
Of course, he found that oath reasonable.
After all, it is not just Guanghan Palace that has the means to counter the leakage of martial arts techniques. Many sects in the current cultivation world, including the Cangwu Sect, seem to have taboos in this regard on some important martial arts techniques.
"Very good. When your Moon Seal is complete, you will be qualified to enter the inner hall of Guanghan." After hearing the inner demon oath spoken by Kong Ju himself, the puppet nodded with satisfaction.
Then he said: "Outer sect disciple Kong Ju can formally practice Guanghan Taiyin Sutra in this assessment space. If you don't understand something, you can ask me."
"Practice now?" Kong Ju raised his eyebrows. He was cautious by nature and had not got into the habit of practicing in front of others.
The puppet responded to Kong Ju with an unquestionable tone: "If you don't practice the Taiyin Sutra, how can you be considered a disciple of my Guanghan Palace?"
Kong Ju knew that this puppet was terribly persistent when it came to matters concerning the inheritance of Guanghan Palace.
In other words, the orders left in his body by the original owner cannot be changed.
He was obviously no match for the puppet, and there was no need for him to resist.
It was equivalent to a free guide for cultivation, which was a treatment only given to inner disciples in the Cangwu sect.
"Disciple obeys your command!" Kong Ju put those items into the storage bag, leaving only the "Guanghan Taiyin Sutra" in his hand, and nodded slowly.
In the examination space, the two scriptures were put together and placed right in front of the cushion where Kong Ju was sitting.
One is the crescent-shaped Jiang Shuang Can Meridian, and the other is the Guang Han Tai Yin Meridian, which is elliptical.
The two are made of similar materials, and when put together, they form a round disk that fits perfectly, like a full moon.
In Kong Qi's opinion, the Frost Residue Sutra can be used as a magic weapon on its own, and its power is quite impressive.
Now that it has formed a full moon, the power of this magic weapon is probably even more terrifying.
At the same time, Kong Ju could not help but sigh at the profound heritage of this sect called Guanghan Palace that disappeared in the long river of history.
Any skills bestowed upon disciples can be used as top-grade magical instruments.
The entry-level reward is even given in the form of a high-quality magical weapon.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
“If it were today, looking at all the sects, who would be as wealthy and powerful as Guanghan Palace?” Kong Ju thought.
After expressing his feelings for a while, Kong Ju focused his attention completely on the practice of Guanghan Taiyin Sutra.
First read the book several times, and then ask the puppet if you don't understand something. The puppet will then seriously explain it to you one by one.
It greatly saves Kong Jue's time.
After about two hours, Kong Ju, who had thoroughly read and understood the entire method, began to formally practice the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra.
With his eyes closed, he guided the spiritual energy in his body to flow towards those meridian paths that he had never set foot on before.
The strange thing is that although this was his first time practicing, he had an indescribable feeling of it being a natural progression.
With each new meridian being infused, his body would tremble unconsciously, and every pore in his body would stretch out comfortably.
When he completed a full cycle for the first time.
The originally azure spiritual energy in the body quickly turned into snow-white at a speed visible to the naked eye.
An extremely cold breath spread out from Kong Jue's body without his control, covering the cushion on which he was sitting cross-legged with a layer of frost.
The spread of frost continued towards the periphery of the assessment space as Kong Ju continued his practice.
The puppet watched this scene without blinking, with a look of nostalgia in its dark golden pupils.
Kong Ju might be wrong. It’s not that he is without wisdom. It’s just that at certain times, he is too obsessed with the rules left in his body by his predecessors.
…
Outside the Frost Moon Altar Grand Canyon, a tall figure with a long sword on his back quickly rushed over from the snowy horizon.
Because the speed was too fast, the snow wherever it passed was pushed to both sides by the air waves, and a straight gully was formed on the snow.
This figure looks young, but he exudes a sharp edge from the inside out.
Especially his eyes, which were sharp and intimidating.
Finally, the young man stopped in a dense forest on the edge of the Grand Canyon. After looking around, he stepped into the forest.
On the only way to enter the Frost Moon Altar, a charming woman in red with a broken arm blocked his way.
"This road is blocked!" Compared to when she stopped Kong Ju a few days ago, the woman no longer had a smile on her face. She looked at the young man in front of her with a cold face.
"Get out of here if you know what's best for you!"
The young man raised his sword-like eyebrows, but his heroic face did not show any displeasure because of the woman's words.
But his eyes looked at the woman's severed left arm.
The woman seemed to notice the boy's gaze, and felt the pain in her heart. She could no longer conceal the murderous intent on her face. Her still pretty face was ferocious: "I changed my mind, you don't have to leave."
"Haha! People say that women are fickle, but you, a bitch, really change your expression faster than turning the pages of a book." The young man laughed loudly, and the long sword behind him flew out and fell into his right hand.
The sword pointed at the red-dressed woman in front of him, her eyes full of fighting spirit, and she asked, "I wonder if it was a handsome boy with long eyelids like me who cut off your arm?"
When the woman heard this, the anger she had been suppressing for days suddenly erupted, and she screamed, "Since you are in the same group, then go to hell."
Boom! Blood-colored mist swept out from the woman's body, covering the entire forest.
Shangguan Yuzhou remained unafraid of the overwhelming blood mist. There was a blazing fire of war in his eyes, and he let out a long roar.
Bang! Countless sword energies burst out at the same time, and rows of trees standing in the snow fell down at this moment.
(End of this chapter)