What he saw in front of him was indeed a little beyond Ning Qi's imagination. Even the accumulation of Wenjian Pavilion before was much inferior to that. He turned his head to look at the old Taoist Baishan, and saw the other party looking at him arrogantly:

"How is the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures of my Zhenxuan Sect?"

He smiled and showed his yellow teeth. He was so proud that he finally had the chance to rise up in front of Ning Qi.

"You can read the Sutra here casually. If you want to, you can stay here later. But I am a little tired of reading the old Taoist. If you have anything you want to find, just tell me."

Ning Qi smiled and said:

"You can really see anything?"

"That's natural! In the Zhenxuan Sect, the old Taoist, I absolutely count on my words!"

Hearing these bold words, Ning Qi couldn't help but look at him sideways.

The new Taoist Baishan can actually make such bold words, so there is only one explanation: his seniority and status are very high.

Ning Qi nodded, no politeness:

"Do you Zhenxuan Sect have records about the Martial Saint Realm?"

The originally proud old Taoist Baishan suddenly stopped.

Ning Qi's interest has been greatly reduced:

"No?"

"Not that, it's just that, your young cultivation level is probably far from that step, so don't be too ambitious." A trace of exploration flashed in his pupils, but then he laughed and covered it up.

Ning Qi opens a Taoist scripture at will:

"Martial arts should be determined, I'm curious."

The old Taoist Baishan stopped talking and took Ning Qi straight to the top floor.

The higher he goes, the less sutras there will be. But Ning Qi knows that these must be the essence and will not be easily revealed to the outside world. He secretly amazes that it is the Zhenxuan Sect, which has a long history.

After taking pictures of the white jade bookshelf where more than a dozen ancient books were stored, the old Taoist Baishan curled his lips and said:

"Here, all the records about the Martial Saint Realm are here, you can read it yourself."

As he said that, he lay on his back on the Taoist group beside him, looking at the top of the pavilion with his eyes blank, as if he had returned home.

A hint of joy appeared in Ning Qi's eyes, which was really an unexpected joy.

He reached out to grab an ancient book and slowly opened it. A sense of heaviness suddenly came to his face.

The first line of words shocked him:

"The power of heaven and earth is called spiritual energy, and the path of the Martial Saint is to refine spiritual energy into the body and obtain many mysterious things."

Aura?

This is the first time he learned this statement. In the past, the ancient books he obtained were almost only records of scales and claws, but now this book seems to be very detailed, which gave him a different shock at the beginning.

Ning Qi couldn't help looking at the old Taoist Baishan, but saw that the other party was not concerned and had already entered a state of sacred wandering.

Ning Qi forced himself to suppress the vibration in his heart and continued to look down.

"The Martial Saint is to be extraordinary and saint! How to get the saint? The key is spiritual energy. The realm of heaven and man only perceives spiritual energy and can barely resonate with spiritual energy, but like a child swings a sledgehammer, he cannot get the mystery..."

"The power of the Martial Saint is extraordinary in spirit. It can kill and kill unparalleled, burn mountains and boil the sea, and can also be passed on for a thousand years and immortal."

“…”

Unconsciously.

He fell into the state of enlightenment.

He looked very seriously and stopped from time to time to think carefully.

I don't know how long it has passed.

As the last ancient book was finished, Ning Qi subconsciously continued to flip, and only then realized that the last page had reached the last page, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

"Is this gone?" he sighed and said subconsciously.

The old Taoist Baishan next to him had woken up. He smiled:

"It's good to have these!"

Ning Qi nodded slowly.

This is true. Indeed, it is quite good to have these. It is no exaggeration to say that these ancient books are already more than all the sums he had obtained before, and they are more detailed, but Ning Qi was still a little itchy.

Really so.

These ancient books all come to an abrupt end, often disappear at the most critical moment, or just involve inside and outside.

For example, ancient books mention that the power of heaven and earth is called spiritual energy, and the key to the path of Martial Saint is to refine spiritual energy, but how to refine spiritual energy? It is vague.

For example, some ancient books mention how terrifying the combat power of the Martial Saint is, and there are descriptions of combat scenes. However, when it comes to some specific core descriptions of the Martial Saint Realm, they are omitted, or they are replaced by some other irrelevant words.

This made Ning Qi feel a little tickled through the shoes.

Ning Qi looked at the old Baishan:

"Why do I think that all the writers of these ancient books do this on purpose, and they have to be confused and vague. Why is this?"

He felt more and more that the old Taoist Baishan was not simple, and perhaps he knew some secrets.

But the old Taoist Baishan just spread his hands:

"How can I know this? These books have been available a long time ago, and you may know it when you reach that level. I have told you that it is not a good thing to look at this level in advance, so as not to suffer any blows or random thoughts."

Ning Qi smiled and said:

"You have just stepped into the Heavenly Realm, and you are probably still 108,000 miles away from the Martial Saint Realm. You may have read these books more than once."

The old Taoist Baishan turned over and sat up:

"That's different. I'm accumulating my strength and maybe I'll enter the Martial Saint Realm right away. How about it? If I change my sect now and come to my Zhenxuan Sect, I will have the last chance to board the big ship!"

He looked at Ning Qi expectantly.

Ning Qi laughed silently.

He just shook his head slightly, looked at the ancient books in his hand, and recited them to the extent of these ancient books, without saying a word.

I have to say.

These ancient books are quite useful.

Although it all ends abruptly and may be just a pioneering use for others, with Ning Qi's understanding, even if there is a clue, he can deduce useful things.

"The power of the Martial Saint is extraordinary. It must be not the characteristic of the power of the Martial Saint, but the spiritual energy itself has such characteristics. But now I have sensed the spiritual energy, but I have not discovered it. So does it mean that the changes between heaven and earth have weakened the spiritual energy?"

"Since it can be weakened, can the spirituality in the spiritual energy be extracted separately?"

Ning Qi thought of another direction.

He gradually fell into deep thought.

"In addition, the Three Flowers Gathering refers to the realm of Heaven and Humanity. What is the five Qi Chaoyuan mentioned in one of the ancient books? Is it the mystery in the realm of Martial Saint?"

The old Taoist Baishan was a little angry when he saw Ning Qi ignore him, but when he saw Ning Qi was so obsessed, he was secretly surprised. He naturally knew these ancient books very well. Ordinary people were afraid that it was unlikely that they could even read them, but Ning Qi was comprehending them seriously.

"This boy Ning is even worse than I thought!" He gradually became concerned.

His curiosity became stronger and stronger, and for the first time he tried his best to perceive Ning Qi's background.

In an instant.

The clouds and mist are cleared away.

But what surprised him was that what was exposed was not the peaks, but the mountains, and he could not see clearly which of these peaks was what Ning Qi really looked like.

"This..." Old Taoist Baishan gradually became cautious in his heart.

Although Su Hui has not awakened for a long time and his strength has not been fully restored, he is definitely standing at the top of the world. But now, he can't see through an eleven-year-old baby. He used to perceive it casually, but now he has put all his strength in it, so the meaning is completely different.

"Is it really an old monster who deliberately made me happy?" he couldn't help thinking.

But then he shook his head.

People like them have similar auras on them, and they are determined not to hide them.

"Is it the layout of the old turtle?" Baishan Old Dao remembered another possibility.

Only he knows that the inheritance of Zhenwu is not that simple.

When he invited Ning Qi and the Taoist Longshan before, he did not tell Baihe Zhenren and others about the one thing, that is, the inheritance of the Zhenwu. In fact, tracing back to time is even older than the Zhenxuan Sect, but the inheritance was interrupted.

After awakening Su Hui, he intercepted some of the information from the Zhenwu Sect and knew that his guess was correct.

This time, Ning Qi and the others were invited to come, which also meant to observe secretly.

But he originally thought that the Taoist Longshan was just lucky enough to obtain part of the Zhenwu inheritance. After all, the Taoist Longshan was not too outstanding.

But what he felt from Ning Qi now was not simple, which made him overturn his previous guesses.

"That old turtle has lived too long, and no one knows whether he is planning. It is possible that the Taoist Longshan is not the inheritor he chose, but Ning Qi is? But it shouldn't be... If Ning Qi is the inheritor he chose, then he should have a certain understanding of the realm of the Martial Saint..."

For a moment, the old Taoist Baishan could not understand the origin of Ning Qi at all.
To be continued...