"Third child, don't bet with him!"

Hu Zhipeng frowned and immediately spoke to stop him: "Qingyang Point is extremely important in the academy, not only can it be exchanged for cultivation resources, but it is inseparable from future challenges and promotions!"

Moreover.

Jiang Cheng is only a nine-star martial artist, but this Zhao Mingzhe is a one-star martial artist realm, which is not better than knowing whose talent is higher.

So Hu Zhipeng can't help but be in a hurry.

1000 Qingyang points is not a small number, you must know that the initial Qingyang points are only 1000 points when new students are enrolled.

This Zhao Mingzhe is also too ruthless, this is clearly to make Jiangcheng points clear!

"Yes, there's no need to bet with him!" Xie Chunfeng also opened his mouth to dissuade.

"Humph!"

"Garbage is garbage! If you don't dare to bet, you will kneel down and call grandpa, and in the future, you will play a score in front of Lao Tzu!" Zhao Mingzhe became more and more arrogant, and scolded loudly.

Xie Chunfeng and Hu Zhipeng's faces changed when they heard this, and they said in their hearts that this person is really a little bit inched!

"Yes, if you want to die, you will be fulfilled!"

Then.

Jiang Cheng said lightly: "Bet on it, remember what you said, garbage is garbage!"

I heard that Jiang Cheng actually agreed to the gambling contract.

Hu Zhipeng and Xie Chunfeng were stunned for a moment, and then they both shook their heads, thinking to themselves why this third child was so impulsive!?

Although they are brothers in a dormitory, to be honest, they are not optimistic about Jiangcheng.

"Okay!Okay!Okay!Okay!Everyone heard it!This garbage agreed!" As if he was afraid that Jiang Cheng would regret it, Zhao Mingzhe smiled, and immediately handed over his disciple token to the teacher in charge of the Chuan Gong Palace, and said, "Please also ask the teacher to be a witness for the students!"

In Qingyang Academy, for the sake of Qingyang Point, all kinds of gambling fights have long been commonplace, and after Jiang Cheng also handed over the disciple token, the teacher announced in public that the gambling fights would take effect.

And instructed: "Remember that each person can only choose one exercise, and there is only one hour to spare!

"Rubbish!, just wait to lose!" Zhao Mingzhe took the lead, and walked directly into the hall of transmission after speaking.

The middle-aged teacher's gaze then fell on Jiang Cheng, who walked into the Great Hall of Transmission of Gong, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally instructed, "The prohibition in the hall is extremely exquisite, and you need to do what you can, if you forcibly advance, you will be counterattacked by the ban, and the gains outweigh the losses!"

In this teacher's opinion, there is a high probability that Jiang Cheng will fail this bet, and he is afraid that Jiang Cheng will be angry and rash, but he will suffer from it and ruin his life's martial arts journey in vain.

Jiang Cheng nodded and thanked the teacher for the reminder, and then walked into the main hall.

As soon as he walked into the secret door of the main hall, Jiang Cheng felt a feeling of dizziness coming, and the next moment he came to a dim space, Xie Chunfeng and Hu Zhipeng were nowhere to be seen, and there was only one person in the whole space, and there was a huge staircase going up and down.

Each staircase is flanked by a large bookshelf with a number of scrolls.

"Boom!"

Jiang Cheng walked step by step, walked up the stairs, and pulled out a scroll casually, and in an instant, a stream of information came into Jiang Cheng's mind.

"The Fire Dragon Technique, the Yellow Rank Lower Rank Technique, is suitable for the cultivation of fire attribute martial soul martial artists. ”

- Inside each scroll is a martial art technique!

Jiang Cheng was shocked!

In front of him, there were thousands of bookshelves that stretched out, that is, hundreds of thousands of cultivation exercises! The profound heritage of Qingyang Academy can be seen from this!

"Thunder Lightning Marksmanship, a yellow-rank mid-grade martial art, suitable for the cultivation of thunder-attribute martial soul martial artists. ”

"Mountain mover, the Yellow Rank Upper Grade Exercises, suitable for the cultivation of strength-type martial soul martial artists. ”

"The Dragon Shadowless Knife, the Xuan-level lower-grade sword technique, is suitable for the cultivation of swift martial soul warriors. ”

......

The higher you go, the higher the grade of the exercises you see.

But.

Jiang Cheng also discovered.

Gradually, invisible resistance began to appear around him, preventing him from moving forward.

And the further up you go, the greater the resistance.

"This should be the ban in the palace that the teacher said!" Jiang Cheng muttered to himself, and then his eyebrows furrowed.

"Limbo Microstep System!"

"Turn on!"

Jiang Cheng switched the system, and simply didn't waste time in this low-level scroll area, and Ling Bo's micro-step footwork was instantly opened.

Lingbo micro-step is not only a footwork to increase speed, but also a lightweight body method that can relieve external pressure.

After switching the system, Jiang Cheng could clearly feel a burst of lightness all over his body, and the resistance he suffered was greatly reduced!

"Knock! knock......"

Jiang Cheng climbed dozens of steps in one go.

This is already the edge of the Xuanjie Upper Grade Exercises.

But at this time.

I only felt that the resistance around me suddenly increased tenfold, and suddenly Jiang Cheng came to a standstill again.

Seeing that the road ahead is long, Jiang Cheng's fighting spirit has also been completely stimulated.

"Come again!"

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth, and the soul power of his whole body surged, and immediately exerted Ling Bo's micro-steps to the extreme, this time the speed was also increased several times, and the pressure around his body squeezed the skin, flesh, muscles and bones, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but let out a roar, enduring the severe pain, and the whole person was like a javelin, shooting towards the depths of the stairs!

But.

To Jiang Cheng's astonishment, the speed at which the forbidden pressure increased also surged again, and after only crossing more than twenty steps, Jiang Cheng was once again blocked!

"The resistance is too great! I can't even move an inch with the extreme Ling Bo microstep!"

Jiang Cheng had reached the edge of the Ground-Rank Middle-Grade Exercises at this moment, and he didn't know that such a result was actually completely comparable to those Ground-level disciples in the academy!

In terms of Jiangcheng's cultivation, being able to reach the current ladder position can be said to be all due to Ling Bo Weibu.

Ling Bo Weibu is a Heavenly Rank Physiognomy Method, even in the entire Qingyang Academy, there are few such high-level exercises!

The mid-grade exercises in the ground level can be regarded as okay!

Jiang Cheng originally wanted to use some low-end exercises as a transition, consuming less soul power, in order to increase his lasting ability in actual combat, and now this level is just right.

"Well, what's that?"

Just when Jiang Cheng wanted to choose a martial art, Yu Guang suddenly found that on a bookshelf in front of him, there was a separately placed scroll, which was shelved.

If you don't look closely, you really won't be able to find it.

The scroll was simple and unpretentious, and I don't know how many years of baptism it had passed, the color had been extremely dull, and even some of it was broken, and vaguely, it seemed that the word "God" could be seen.

Could it be a god-level exercise?!

Jiang Cheng was shocked, and then couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, the secret path is ridiculous, how could the god-level exercises be placed between the earth-level exercises?!

But the scroll was too unique, and Jiang Cheng's curiosity was completely aroused.

"Let's see what it is?!"

Jiang Cheng made up his mind and switched systems again.

As soon as the Ling Bo micro-step system was turned off, the pressure around his body immediately surged dozens of times, and the monstrous resistance hit like a mountain and a tsunami, and Jiang Cheng was instantly pushed down the ladder.

But the moment he flew backwards.

"Dragonsnatcher!

Jiang Cheng's right hand grabbed in the void, as if he had his own traction in the dark.

In the next moment, the mottled and strange scroll had miraculously reached Jiang Cheng's right hand and was held tightly by him.

"Supreme Creation Sword Technique, Fragments of God-level Sword Technique, currently comparable to Earth-level Exercises, Ancient Sword Techniques, no need to cooperate with soul power, relevant information is seriously missing, it is difficult to comprehend, it is not recommended to practice!"

Feeling the information in his mind, Jiang Cheng was shocked!

It turned out to be a god-level exercise!

Although it is a fragment, its power is still comparable to that of a ground-level exercise!

In particular, that sentence can be used without matching soul power.

It is even more impressive to Jiangcheng.

The god-level exercises that can be performed without soul power are simply in line with Jiang Cheng's mind.

"It's you!"

Jiangcheng was pushed away by huge resistance.

Moment.

The decision was made.