Afterwards, they drove for a long time with their heads covered, and finally a group of monks turned around and stopped at a certain water bank.

This is a lake with a vast area and clean water. There is hardly any ripple on the surface of the lake, and there are no other debris such as swimming fish and moss at the bottom of the water.

Seeing that there was no life at all, it seemed that it had been silent for thousands of years.

It's just that in the middle of the lake is a towering and exquisite moon-white wooden attic, and what makes all the monks happy is the three words engraved on the plaque in the attic: "Scriptures Pavilion".

Most of the monks present are disciples of the three major sects, and they often come and go to the place where the sect trades the scriptures and classics in their own sect. They don't know that the "Scriptures Pavilion" in front of them is very likely to be the underground palace.The place where the exercise scriptures are placed.

Then Hu Meixian said that she had practiced in seclusion from the world for nearly ten thousand years in this underground palace of the dead moon, so how many unpublished rare secret scriptures should there be in the "Scriptures Pavilion" ten thousand years ago!

There are still no particularly harsh conditions for those with abilities to obtain it. Everyone's eyes are shining with fiery light, and they can't wait to go to the Scriptures Pavilion in the middle of the lake immediately.

Perhaps because of the first-come, first-served idea, an impatient monk took the lead and flew to the top of the attic in the middle of the lake.But Yukong hadn't flew a foot away from the center of the lake, when suddenly his whole body seemed to lose his strength and fell vertically, hitting the lake water with a "plop".

"There is also a problem in the water. I can't move my spiritual power. Senior brother, come and save me!"

The monk happened to be impervious to water, and he was thrashing vigorously in the lake water at this moment. A monk in the Dzogchen Stage of Foundation Establishment was like a mortal falling into the water.

A few people who probably knew the monk who fell into the water appeared in the crowd. They took out a long silk ribbon from the storage bag, and they took a lot of effort to bring the monk who fell into the water to the shore.

Before the monk recovered from his breathing, suddenly he found that the three-pattern jade tablet that he had kept in his arms all the time, all the patterns on it had disappeared, just like a smooth white jade tablet without any special features.

"My jade card?! The lines on my jade card are gone!" The monk who fell into the water widened his eyes and rubbed the jade card in his hand vigorously, but he still couldn't find the traces of the original stripes.

This jade card was obtained by everyone after going through the organ formation. Seeing the size and size regulations, the experienced monks in the secret realm only use it as a treasure that can be used in the future.

But now the jade token disappeared miraculously just because it was touched by the lake water in the underground palace. Everyone knew in their hearts that the jade token of the monk who fell into the water was probably useless.irrelevant.

After the first monk fell into this seemingly ordinary lake, the attic in the middle of the lake seemed to be opened by someone, and a line of small characters appeared on everyone's jade plaque.

"With this jade card, you can enter the Scriptures Pavilion and get a volume of secret scriptures."

Sure enough, it was as expected, and soon another movement on the lake attracted everyone's attention.

If you want to go to the attic in the middle of the lake, you can't fly there. If you get wet, the lines on the jade plaque will disappear and become invalid. Just when everyone was thinking about how to enter, hundreds of small stones in the shape of lotus leaves appeared on the lake.The stone platform is so small that it can only accommodate one monk at a time.

Yun Yao noticed that the distribution of the lotus leaf stone platforms also has a special pattern, the closer to the center of the lake, the fewer small stone platforms, and the pattern of the circle of stone platforms outside the Tiehe attic is no longer lotus leaves but lotus flowers., a total of thirty.Perhaps among the more than two hundred people, the Scriptures Pavilion only wanted thirty people to pass this time.

Many people have already set foot on the first small lotus-leaf stone platform. After two people in similar positions step on the stone platform, they will be linked together to the next stone platform of the same size.

This is the glaring elimination system. A monk must defeat his opponent on the stone platform to be eligible to stand on the next stone platform.

The Jindan cultivator is okay, because his own strength is there, and he still has a contender.It's just that those monks in the foundation stage whose cultivation level is still some distance away from Jindan are miserable. If they meet Jindan monks, their chances of winning the competition are almost the same as no.

Many people no longer jumped up to the small stone platform so enthusiastically, after all, it is not a matter of speed to get to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

"I don't believe it. I have no other way to go to the attic in the middle of the lake except to go to that damned stone platform!"

A monk in the late stage of foundation establishment gritted his teeth. After speaking, he began to take out boats of different materials from his storage bag, and put them on the calm lake water one by one for testing. If one sank, he would replace it.ship and try again.

Other monks who were still hesitating at the foundation building stage also started to check their storage bags one after another. If they found something that could cross the water, they would not have to fight with the more than one hundred Jindan monks on the field.Go to fight for the too rare lotus stone platform.

Finally, among the dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators sitting around the lake, one finally put the wooden block in his storage bag on the lake without sinking.

"My wood can!"

The people nearby leaned over to see what kind of material the wood could float on the lake without sinking.

"It's laurel wood." Shen Jiujiu was the first to see the material of the wood clearly with sharp eyes. There were also a few foundation-building monks in their group, so they didn't immediately go up to the small stone platform on the lake.

Wen Qian turned around and asked Ning Chen: "Brother, you are an alchemist, do you have enough laurel wood on you? If possible, we can use laurel wood to make a boat on the spot, so that everyone can go to the Scriptures Pavilion without competition.".”

"I have it, but this laurel wood is not a commonly used material for alchemy, so I only collected a small piece, and I'm afraid it won't be able to carry all the people if I use it to make a boat."

Thirty lotus platforms, even Jindan cultivators, not everyone can go up to the attic, and if too much spiritual power is consumed on the stone platform, what if there are other tests in the attic.It is a truth that every monk understands to maintain strength as much as possible during the trial to cope with the unknown risks in the future.

So everyone continued to wait and see by the lake. The monk who was lucky enough to have laurel wood had built a one-person shuttle-shaped boat with his companions at this moment. They put the boat into the water, and they boarded a total of five people.Pack the boat to the brim.

Everyone on the boat held their breath and did not dare to make unnecessary movements, for fear that the boat would capsize if they were not careful.It's just that no matter how cautious they were, the boat gradually lost its draft on the way to the center of the lake.

"No, this boat is about to capsize, how many people must go down!"

The owner of the laurel boat said anxiously. Seeing that his companions were reluctant, he didn't care about his dignity. He pushed everyone around him away from low to high according to his strength, until only he and another Zhu were left in the end.Ji Da's perfect cultivation brother is still on board.

"I did my best, don't blame me."

After the monk said this, he didn't care about his fellow disciples who fell into the lake and struggled hard. He increased his strength in paddling the laurel wood paddle, and climbed up one step ahead of those Jindan monks who were still fighting on the stone platform.On the steps outside the attic.

The monks outside were all paying attention to the situation of the small boat, and they were relieved to find that the number of the thirty lotus flower stone platforms had not decreased even after the two men went up to the attic.

Next, the monks who happened to bring the laurel wood could go into the water unimpeded, while the foundation-building monks who didn't have the slightest connection and didn't dare to grab it could only resign themselves to their fate and go up to the stone platform to fight with the other monks.

In fact, there are really not many monks who bring laurel wood on the field. After all, as Ning Chen said, this kind of wood is not only lighter in color but also has a little fragrance, which is suitable for making furniture.The useless wood on the body.

Especially those few Jindan cultivators who did not go down to the stone platform, they also have the idea of preserving their strength, and now they have targeted another team that took out the laurel wood.

"Either, I'll take all the laurel, or I'll be added to the ship."

The team that was blackmailed and robbed had no choice but to reserve a space for the Golden Core cultivator, who seemed not to be easily provoked, because there were not enough of them.

"Mr. Ning, let's take a look at the size of your laurel wood. It's time for us to discuss the next arrangement." Wen Qian said first. In fact, with her strength, she went up to the small stone platform to get the thirty lotus stone platforms.There is no problem at all, she is just afraid that the rest of the people will have a suspicion because of Ning Chen's laurel wood.

Ning Chen nodded, even if he already had a plan in mind, he already had a choice of who would ride on the limited laurel wood.But after all, everyone is still in the same group, and we still have to discuss it.

Yun Yao didn't speak for a while, and suddenly reached out her hand to stop Ning Chen's hand that was already on the storage bag: "Wait, aren't you afraid that someone will see the enthusiasm and try to snatch the laurel wood from us?"

Shen Jiujiu burst out laughing, and said softly next to Yun Yao, "Sister Yun Yao can rest assured, there are not many people here who are brave enough to snatch things from my Xuanqingmen Jijian Peak's head."

"Even if they have the guts, they don't have the strength." Wen Qian put her right hand on the breech of the epee at her waist, and added a sentence following Shen Jiujiu's words.

"So that's how it is." Yun Yao nodded knowingly, and her worries were much less.

Wait until Ning Chen took out the laurel wood that was two people tall and half a person wide from his storage bag.

According to Fang Qian's situation, the boat made of this piece of wood may only be enough for two or three people to board.

Seeing everyone staring at the piece of laurel wood, with mixed thoughts in their hearts, Yun Yao said silently from the side: "Just now I checked my storage bag, in fact, I also brought some laurel wood here."

The eyes of the other two disciples in Jijian Peak lit up, and they asked in surprise, "How many do you have here?!"

Yun Yao moved out the laurel wood that was almost the size of a room from her storage bag. As soon as such an astonishing amount of laurel wood was moved out, it attracted the attention of all the monks by the lake.Seeing the hill-like laurel tree, many people's breathing became quick and hot.

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