"Fat man, how heavy is this arena?" Ye Xiaole suddenly asked.

"Um, I don't know, one hundred thousand pounds, right? This arena is polished with black meteorites, so it should be very heavy..." Lei Hu said not sure.

"Sure enough, this is the power of the heavenly level... Pure physical strength can lift and throw objects weighing more than ten or two hundred thousand kilograms."

This time, Ye Xiaole was completely shocked. Although he had seen several Heavenly Stages before, such as the Wild Wolf, he had never seen the Heavenly Stages at full strength. This time, Xiao Lutian and Xiao Lutian easily lifted such a heavy arena.

It really shocked him.

After seeing the tip of the iceberg of the two heaven-level powers, Ye Xiaole couldn't help but get excited. There were indeed many people in this world who were much more powerful than himself in his heyday, and there was hope for his breakthrough!

"I wonder how far I can go on Earth?"

"Boy, what are you doing standing around here? Why don't you come up with us?"

Looking at Ye Xiaole who was in deep thought, Xiao Lufeng couldn't help shouting angrily, the stone door made of meteorite from the sky can only be opened for fifteen minutes, but this guy didn't hurry in to get the treasure!

"Oh~~" Being awakened, Ye Xiaole nodded quickly and followed the two deans and walked up quickly. He had been looking forward to the treasure on the third floor for a long time.

As soon as you enter the third floor, you will see a very wide space with a few sparse rows of shelves. Many things on them are shining brightly. The attic wall is inlaid with a row of luminous beads, which illuminates the entire space.

"Boy, that's where the treasures are, go and pick one." Xiao Lufeng and Xiao Lutian walked towards the rows of shelves, and Xiao Lufeng's voice was far away.

came.

"Don't run around, it's very dangerous here."

"Why are you running around? I don't have enough time to choose a treasure."

Rolling his eyes, Ye Xiaole rushed towards the shelf where the treasures were stacked. He didn't use the Wind Step against Liu Yanran, but this time it was used!

"Weapons... don't choose. After I get the wolf back, why do I need other magic weapons?" This shelf full of weapons was eliminated by Ye Xiaole after just a few glances.

Quickly come to another shelf.

"Tsk, tsk, could this big radish be the legendary thousand-year-old ginseng? No, no, there's a red one, it's the thousand-year-old blood ginseng!" Looking at the big radish in front of him, Ye Xiaole breathed quickly, and a strong desire to take it away rose.

He got up, but was stunned and deeply suppressed by Ye Xiaole.

"I already have the Jin Ling Guo... I don't need these anymore. It's a medicine that contains three parts of the poison. You can't just take medicine casually."

Forcibly controlling his body to leave this shelf filled with precious materials and treasures, Ye Xiaole came to the third shelf.

This shelf doesn't look so dazzling, it's just neatly filled with books.

"Damn, it's really not ordinary goods, they are all out of print!" Looking at the complicated classification of books, Ye Xiaole couldn't help but uttered a curse word and opened a book at random. It was either a lost book or a book on spiritual martial arts.

They are all extraordinary, and the introduction of martial arts in several books is more attractive than Han Bingjin.

"About the guidance technique of spiritual energy?"

Pulling out this simple book, Ye Xiaole couldn't help but flip it open. The beginning was.

"Since the emergence of spiritual energy on the earth a hundred years ago, ordinary people have absorbed spiritual energy to exercise themselves, achieve the function of strengthening their bodies, and climbing mountains and seas. However, more than a hundred years have passed, and there are only a few people who have achieved great spiritual cultivation. I wonder, what is this?

Is it a limitation of the spiritual practitioner’s talent, or is it an error in the fundamental method…”

"One hundred years ago, now more than three hundred years have passed since the birth of the spirit. In other words, the person who wrote the book was a person more than two hundred years ago. His views are really insightful..."

Nodding, Ye Xiaole couldn't help but admire the person who wrote the book. When there was a problem with his spiritual practice, he could still put forward his objection, which was rare.

You must know that breaking a classic truth is more difficult than destroying the earth. This person can be considered a wise man if he can make an insistence. Ye Xiaole couldn't help but be intrigued and continued to read.

"A distance of thousands of miles, a thousand days on foot, dozens of starry nights by car, a day and a night by plane. It can be seen that there is a shortcut to anything. I firmly believe in this truth. There is a shortcut to spiritual practice, but no one in the world has ever seen it. Just hunting. In order to find a shortcut to spiritual cultivation, I observed the spiritual energy floating in the air, trying to find its source. After ten years of hard work, I finally discovered that what the world calls spiritual energy is actually not just one kind, but at least exists. Seven types. With this discovery, I was overjoyed. So I divided it into seven types of spiritual energy: metal, wood, water, earth, fire, light, and darkness, based on the different levels of spiritual energy activity in the world."

"However, after I made this progress, I made no progress after several years of painstaking efforts. Knowing that my end was approaching, I left this book with future generations, hoping that future generations can perfect the art of spiritual energy guidance..."

Closing the hugging book, Ye Xiaole's face was very complicated, with admiration, surprise, and...
Chapter completed!