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True Martial Principle Mystic Scripture?
Yun Ran had indeed never heard of it, but Wen Xueyun’s last sentence was wrong.
Yun Ran could understand cultivation methods and had been reading cultivation methods related to spiritual power cultivation recently.
It didn’t seem very difficult. She read one book every two hours for amusement.
If it was slightly longer and thicker, it would take a little longer, such as half a day.
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Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTherefore, Yun Ran was unhappy when Wen Xueyun said that.
“I’ve indeed never heard of the True Martial Principle Mystic Scripture, but what right do you have to say that I can’t understand other cultivation methods and mental cultivation methods?”
Wen Xueyun seemed to have found her confidence and raised her chin at Yun Ran. “Then you mean you’ve seen a lot of cultivation methods and mental cultivation methods?”
Yunran nodded. “I’ve indeed seen some.”
Wen Xueyun sneered and deliberately raised her voice. “Then tell everyone what cultivation methods you’ve been looking at recently. I guess you can only understand level one and level two.”
Yun Ran’s pink lips moved as she gave the names of the books she had read.
“Cloud Spirit Qian Ren Mystic Canon, Evanescent Moon Zen Mystic Canon, Flame Dragon True Mystic Canon, True Book of Golden Light, Purple Hero Touring Saint Classic, Sun-Turning Divine Dark Scroll…”
Yun Ran’s memory had always been good. Although the names of these cultivation techniques were quite difficult to remember, she still said them word for word.
Little did she know that every time she said the name of a cultivation technique, the surrounding crowd would sigh.
It was as if they had heard something that shocked them.
Before Yun Ran could finish, Wen Xueyun laughed coldly.
“Are you kidding me? The Cloud Spirit Qian Ren Mystic Canon, the True Book of Golden Light, the Sun-Turning Divine Dark Scroll… These books have long been lost. Where did you see them? In your dream? Not to mention so many books, even if it was one of them, if you can really take it out, I will believe your nonsense today.”
“Lost?” Yunran looked at a certain someone who had been standing at the side with the little packrat in his arms.
Mo Beiyuan had given her those books.
A few days ago, she had just regained her spiritual root and wanted to see if she could find some cultivation techniques to cultivate and enter a sect.
Hence, she went to look for Mo Beiyuan and asked him if there were any books about cultivation methods and mental cultivation methods.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSince Mo Beiyuan casually threw these books at her, she would read them for fun.
When Yun Ran thought about how casually he had thrown them away without any reluctance, she thought that these books should be very ordinary cultivation methods.
She even accidentally let Sweetcake draw some pictures on a number of the pages.
Since it did not affect her reading, Yunran ignored it. For those that did interfere with her reading, Yun Ran relied on her memory to write down the pages and paste them back again.
Who knew that they were all lost treasures?
“I don’t have those books now.”
Because after she finished flipping through them, she couldn’t bring them with her, so she returned them to Mo Beiyuan.
However, Wen Xueyun clearly did not believe her explanation.
“Are they not with you, or have you never seen them before? Miss Yun, is it difficult to admit that you’re mediocre? Even if you have to make up a lie, come up with something more decent!”
Before Yun Ran could speak.
Mo Beiyuan’s cold voice sounded. “The books she mentioned are with me. Do you need me to take them out and let you broaden your horizons?”
Wen Xueyun was stunned because this was the first time Mo Beiyuan had taken the initiative to speak to her. She did not expect that it was to stand up for another woman.