Chapter 140: Chapter 139: Such Enough (asking for a monthly ticket)
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In fact, for Taoist Qingxu and his disciples, maybe exploring the mysterious blessed land controlled by the Shenxiao Sect was very important. They believed that there might be secrets on how to breakthrough the first-grade realm and clues about longevity hid in there.
However, for Pei Xuanjing, who had simulated the scenario multiple times, he was clearly aware that the prohibited land did not contain what these people were after. The only valuable thing was the Shenxiao Command token.
This command token might be related to Shenxiao Sect’s secret and some clues to their inheritance.
Nevertheless, Pei Xuanjing was not in a hurry. It was like a meat in a bowl and eventually, it will be his. There was no need to hurry and gobble it up.
On the other hand, the privilege to access True Martial Sect’s Scripture Pavilion and read about martial arts skills might be more valuable to him.
What kind of martial secrets has been collected in the Scripture Pavilion of the True Martial Sect, which has been passed down for six hundred years? Perhaps no one had an accurate answer.
Upon hearing Pei Xuanjing’s request, Taoist Qingxu smiled slightly, “If Taoist friend wants to borrow martial arts, it’s not a big deal.”
However.
Upon hearing this, Pei Xuanjing was certain there would be a twist.
As expected, Taoist Qingxu continued, “However, Taoist friend wishes to read through all the martial arts stored in the Scripture Pavilion at once, which makes it difficult for me to agree. After all, as the leader of the sect, I should set an example. If I allow this, I fear it might cause controversy.”
Taoist Qingxu was very willing to cooperate with Pei Xuanjing. Upon hearing Pei Xuanjing’s request, giving him a few martial arts skills was not a problem. However, to allow him to read freely seemed a bit inappropriate, as that would break the rules of the True Martial Sect.
Even as the leader of the sect, he could not act arbitrarily and break the sect’s rules.
Especially because he is the leader, he needed to adhere to the rules more; otherwise, it would cause resentment in the sect.
Pei Xuanjing just smiled faintly, well-prepared. He turned to Pang Hong and said, “Pang Hong, show Taoist Priest what we brought.”
‘Yes, Master!” Pang Hong nodded and unveiled the wooden box he had been carrying on his shoulders, placing it on the table in the middle of the group.
Taoist Qingxu and Qingyang Zi glanced at each other, not knowing what Pei Xuanjing was playing at. They curiously set their sight on the wooden box.
Crack!
Pang Hong opened the lid, revealing the contents of the box.
Hiss!
Qingyang Zi couldn’t help but gasp in surprise. Even Taoist Qingxu was slightly moved.
In the box, there were five Thousand-Refined Divine Weapons: a knife, a long spear, two swords, and a whisk.
The spear was modular and was divided into three parts and placed together.
These were divine weapons that Pei Xuanjing had obtained after killing Ding Yulong and Wang Zhi. He had kept them all this time, without using them, all in preparation for today.
Pei Xuanjing spoke loudly, “Previously, I had a transaction with your sect. Today, I would like to make another deal with your sect using these five Thousand-Refined Divine Weapons. How does that sound?”
Five Thousand-Refined Divine Weapons were of great value. Even a powerful entity like the True Martial Sect wouldn’t ignore them.
However, for Pei Xuanjing, these five divine weapons were of no use to him. Keeping them was pointless. It would be better to exchange them for the opportunity to read the arts in the Scripture Pavilion.
After all, as long as he could accumulate enough Taoyun value, his strength would keep increasing. A
Thousand-Refined Divine Weaoon or even a Ten Thousand-Forged Divine Weaoon would be nothing to him by then.
“Brother?” Qingyang Zi looked at Taoist Qingxu.
There was no doubt that Qingyang Zi was shocked by Pei Xuanjing’s grandness. Five Thousand-Refined Divine Weapons, if word got out in the martial world, it would cause many powers to covet it and countless martial artists to kill each other for it, causing a bloodbath.
Taoist Qingxu looked at Pei Xuanjing, seeing the determination in his eyes, he seemed to see himself when he was seeking the true path, moving forward firmly and not being swayed by external things.
He sighed, “The martial arts and martial skills in the Scripture Pavilion can be viewed as you please, nothing is off limits.”
“Thank you, Taoist Priest, for granting my request.” Gratitude flickered across Pei Xuanjing’s face.
Both of them tactfully didn’t mention the sect’s founding martial skills that were related to the True Martial Sect’s heritage, such as “Pure Yang Ultimate Skill”, “Nine Heavens Primordial Qi”, and “Tai Ji Skill”.
Naturally, Taoist Qingxu wouldn’t reveal these superior skills easily. After all, even their own disciples wouldn’t easily be taught these skills, so why would they give them to Pei Xuanjing?
Of course, Pei Xuanjing wouldn’t be so arrogant to want to explore other’s fundamental martial arts.
Taoist Qingxu looked at Pang Hong, who was standing on the side, and suddenly had an idea. “Your disciple seems quite promising. If you have time, you should bring him around more often.”
Pei Xuanjing understood his meaning and spoke to Pang Hong, “If it weren’t for me, many people would seek his guidance in vain.”
The clever Pang Hong responded, and a smile surfaced on his face. “Thank you, Master.” “Hehe..” The Taoist Priest gently stroked his beard and smiled.
In his mind, he was thinking about what else he should give to smooth over this transaction.
Perhaps from his perspective, the value of the thousand refined divine weapons exceeds those of the martial arts skills in the Scripture Pavilion.
After all, the potential of the disciples under the door varies. It’S not easy for them to comprehend those martial arts skills, let alone to achieve significant results in cultivation.
The situation in the world seems another upheaval is going to unavoidable. Perhaps this calamity is so wide that even the True Martial Sect cannot stay out of it.
With these five Thousand-Refined Divine Weapons, the strength of the True Martial Sect can naturally be slightly enhanced. In the future, when dealing with calamities, it would be much easier.
From then on, Pei Xuanjing stayed temporarily at the True Martial Sect. Every day, besides refining and studying the Shenxiao jade book, he spent most of his time in the Scripture Pavilion, reading widely.
The True Martial Sect truly deserved its reputation as a powerful entity that had been passed down for six hundred years. The quantity of martial arts skills in the Scripture Pavilion far exceeded Pei Xuanjing’s expectations. There were countless low-grade and mid -grade martial arts. High-grade martial arts reached as many as dozens. And whether it was intentional or not, Pei Xuanjing even found a near-extinct “Innate Supreme Gang Qi”. This was evolved from the supreme skill “Innate Gang Qi”.
This martial art is a true Taoist internal skill, capable of cultivating a gentle and unparalleled Gang Qi throughout the body. The power is extraordinary and both pure and soft.
Furthermore, many notes on cultivation perception left by the masters of True Martial Sect were found in the Scripture Pavilion. Many of the perspectives on cultivation were beneficial to Pei Xuanjing.
Besides that, many strange tales and odd stories also caught his interest. Although they could not provide any Taoyun, they gave Pei Xuanjing a broader perspective, making his understanding of this world clearer.
While Pei Xuanjing was so engrossed in the True Martial Sect’s Scripture Pavilion he could not extricate himself, Mire Sect’s sect master Zhao Baiyang made a sudden appearance in the Northwest Dao and arrived at Tie Zhangshan..