Chapter 137 Level Immortal Skill
Sutra Pavilion.

Qin Qian sat in the study, contemplating the immortal skills.

He read it very seriously, trying his best to understand the core essence of the immortal skills, feel the rhythm of Tao, and transform it into his own understanding of Tao.

"road?"

Qin Qian was thoughtful.

He has been practicing until now, but has never thought about what Tao is.

Is it a kind of power?
Or is it a rule?
Or in other words, Tao is oneself?

In fact, everyone has a different understanding of Tao.

Some people are devoted to the Tao and are not bothered by external things.

Some people are so crazy that in order to gain great power in a short period of time, they practice forbidden magic skills that are not accepted by the world and become slaves of Tao.

There are also people who have great ambitions and stick to their positions. In order to achieve their goals, although they are also frantically pursuing power, they always stick to their original intentions, do not take shortcuts, and take one step at a time to master power.

Different understandings of Taoism have led to different methods of practice. There are Taoist methods, Buddhist scriptures, demon books, and magic methods.
A hundred flowers blossom!

But the core essence is the same, which is simply to become powerful.

Qin Qian thought for a long time and shook his head.

Too mysterious!

In the end, he never figured out what Tao was!
Perhaps, this is the unsolved mystery.

But after thinking about it, Qin Qian still gained something.

At the very least, he knew what kind of magical skill he wanted to create.

"right way!"

Qin Qian's eyes flickered and he made up his mind.

He follows the path of an emperor. An emperor follows the ways of a sage king. He is upright and honest, and his words are law. Naturally, he is not suitable for creating magic.

One or two doors are fine.

If there are too many, and the evil power affects one's personality, that would be bad.

Thinking of this, Qin Qian put down the magic skill called "Seven Killing Magic" in his hand. This is a method of health preservation through killing. The more people he kills, the faster his strength will increase.

But few of them have a good ending.

The more evil the martial arts method is, the easier it is to make mistakes in the later stages.

It’s not that there’s something wrong with the technique.

But very few people can control the magic power.

Qin Qian took out the token, took out some righteous skills, and studied them carefully.

When you're reading, time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed and no one came to disturb him.

Qin Qian closed his skills, closed his eyes slightly, and began to summarize his gains from the past few days. The majestic Dao rhyme gushed out, and many things that he didn't understand in the past were all solved.

His temperament became more elegant, like that of a scholar.

Seventh day.

Qin Qian left the Sutra Library.

He was ready to create a true fourth-level immortal skill.

He went straight to Su Baiwen's residence. Led by the man in black robe from last time, Qin Qian entered the courtyard and found Su Baiwen sitting in the pavilion, still in the same posture as before.

Still reading the same book!

"what happened?"

Noticing Qin Qian's arrival, Su Baiwen looked up and asked in confusion.

What?

You've only been gone for seven days!
Why are you here again?
He actually doesn't like to be disturbed when he is reading.

Qin Qian smiled and said, "Teacher, I will listen to you and come to create the fourth level of immortal skills!"

"What?"

Su Baiwen looked at Qin Qian in great shock, his eyes full of suspicion. Are you sure you didn't say anything wrong?

Or was he hallucinating?

"Teacher, I will create a fourth-level immortal skill!"

Qin Qian had no choice but to repeat it again.

"and many more!"

Su Baiwen was a little confused. He looked at the black-robed man who led the way and asked, "Old Wei, how many days has it been since he last came?"

"Your Excellency, it's exactly seven days!"

Seven days!

Su Baiwen suspected that Qin Qian was causing trouble.

What can he do in such a short time? He hasn't even finished reading a book, and now, you tell me that I can break the shackles and create the fourth level of immortal skills?

Are you kidding me?

Qin Qian asked quickly, "Venerable, where do you think I created the immortal skill?"

"This is it!"

Su Baiwen said calmly.

He didn't think Qin Qian could succeed. If that was the case, it would be the same no matter where he created his immortal skills.

"it is good!"

Qin Qian nodded.

He skillfully took out a blank book, then stretched out his right hand, grasped the great power of heaven and earth, turned it into a golden magic pen, and began to write. During the few days in the Sutra Library, he was not idle. He read more than 60 immortal skills and memorized all the contents. Now he created a skill, and he could write like a god.

What's more, he was making up for the incomplete work from before.

boom!
One stroke down.

The sword rang pleasantly and transformed into the shadow of a golden dragon, soaring into the sky.

Su Baiwen was slightly startled, and the impatience in the depths of his eyes gradually turned into seriousness. He cast a seal with his right hand, and thousands of array patterns broke through the air, transforming into a huge array formation that enveloped the entire mountain and blocked it from outside observation.

Although he acted quickly, he was still sensed.

not far away.

In a certain fairy peak, Zhou Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards Su Baiwen's mountain with a frown. What is this guy doing?
Close the mountain!

It’s obviously not a small matter!
"Somebody come!"

Zhou Yun ordered: "Go check, I want to know who Su Baiwen met recently and what he did!"

No one replied.

But there was a ghostly figure floating away.

After a while, a faint voice came, "Reply to Your Excellency, before closing the mountain, Qin Qian visited Su Baiwen!"

"Qin Qian?"

Zhou Yun whispered.

It is him again!
Judging from the movement just now, it seems like he is creating immortal skills.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yun became interested. His body shook and he disappeared out of thin air.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived outside Su Baiwen's fairy peak, hiding in the dark. After thinking for a while, he secretly released a few wisps of divine thoughts.

"roll!"

As soon as he approached, a cold voice was heard, mixed with the power of Taoism, shattering his divine thoughts.

Zhou Yun's body trembled violently and he took two steps back uncontrollably.

After he calmed down, he showed an amused look on his face, "It's really Qin Qian who is creating a technique. Su Baiwen, this old man, is actually protecting a young man. Could he have created a fourth-level immortal technique?"

As he spoke, his figure faded and then disappeared mysteriously.

In the pavilion.

Su Baiwen looked outside with an ugly expression on his face.

It was discovered!

Zhou Yun, that guy with a dog's nose, could probably guess it even if he didn't see Qin Qian create the immortal skills.

He turned his head and looked at Qin Qian, who was surrounded by many strange visions, feeling depressed. If he had known this earlier, he would have believed Qin Qian's words and taken him to the secret room for retreat, which would not attract attention.

"Zhou Yun, please don't break the rules!"

Su Baiwen narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

If the news that Qin Qian created the fourth-level immortal skill were to spread, Qin Qian's bounty level would definitely increase. By then, the attention of all forces in the upper realm would be focused on the academy again.

This is not a good thing for the college.

Qin Qian was unaware of Zhou Yun's test.

He was concentrating on creating a technique, integrating all his insights into the technique.

boom!
Golden light flashes.

Above the golden scroll, fairy patterns appeared.

From the initial thirty, the number kept increasing, and in just half a day, it reached thirty-nine fairy patterns.

Only one step left to achieve transformation and advance to the fourth level of martial arts.

Su Baiwen no longer thought about Zhou Yun. He stared at Qin Qian with expectation. If Qin Qian could successfully create a fourth-level technique, he would become the youngest fourth-level civilized master in the upper realm.

As for Wang Zhi, he doesn't count, as he has already advanced to level five.

And
There was something wrong with Wang Zhi.

Ever since he came out of the Xuanhuang Pool, he seemed like a different person. He no longer created martial arts, gave up on civilization, and became completely obsessed with martial arts.

Su Baiwen was a little worried, but did not intervene.

Everyone has his own ambitions.

You’re not a kid anymore!

Gradually, another two hours passed, and under Su Baiwen's gaze, the fortieth fairy pattern gradually condensed.

Become!

Fourth level immortal skill!

Su Baiwen slowly closed his eyes and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

the other side.

Zhou Yun stood in front of the civilization wall, carefully sensing the surrounding energy, and broke through the air at the moment when Qin Qian created the fourth-level immortal skill.

He returned to the courtyard, looked at the blocked fairy peak, and fell into deep thought.

Should we announce it?

He understood Su Baiwen's thoughts and wanted to hide Qin Qian's strength to avoid arousing jealousy.

Once it is announced, Qin Qian will be pushed to the forefront.

"Send the order!"

Zhou Yun thought for a long time, his eyes fixed, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Announce to the world that the academy's new student Qin Qian has been promoted to a fourth-level civilized master at the age of less than 20. He has a promising future and is expected to create magical skills."

"This is a blessing for the academy and the upper world!"

"The whole world celebrates!"

(End of this chapter)