Diao Busan looked at Jiang Ge coldly, his eyes were not good.

And Jiang Ge's gaze is even more unkind, not to mention out of morality, even for the reward of a hundred rockets, he can't have stage fright.

Blood Xiyan, it's this anchor's!

Jiang Ge did not show weakness, ignoring Diao Busan on the spot, and while sending the walnut kernel to the mouth of Blood Xiyan, he asked: "Elder Xiyan, it is the opening time of the Tibetan Scripture Academy, is it wrong for the disciple to ask you to register?"

"Yes, of course it's right!"

Xuexiyan ate the walnut kernel in one bite, and immediately sat upright, and with a wave of his jade hand, he said angrily: "Who is stupid, you go and open the door." ”

Then, Xue Xiyan waved his hand like a fly again, and said coldly to Diao Busan: "Elder Diao, you have also seen it, I have something to do, please go back, don't send it." ”

Before, it was difficult to speak because of the other party's identity, but now that Jiang Ge helped, she naturally no longer cared about it and refused.

The girl spoke, her voice seductively magnetic, but cold and repulsive.

"You ......"

"Humph!"

Hearing the firm refusal in Xuexiyan's flat tone, Diao Busan knew that there was no play, snorted coldly, and turned to leave with a flick of his sleeves.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to glare at Jiang Ge fiercely.

Jiang Ge glared back fiercely.

Seeing the excitement, Xuexiyan smashed walnuts and melon seeds as if it was a big deal, and played with his mobile phone happily.

What does this look like......

is like a female salted fish who has lost hope in life, steals and plays tricks, and steals for half a day.

Jiang Ge said: "How is it, do you like me a little?"

Xue Xiyan rolled her eyes: "I like you to get a little farther away." ”

"Okay. ”

Jiang Ge turned around and opened the door, what he was holding in his hand just now was the "Golden X Plum" he drew when he opened the thousand-yuan luck wheel for the first time.

I really want to take it to register the big beauty of Blood Xiyan,

He could die......

"Squeak".

The gate of the Tibetan Scripture Institute was opened, and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was opened.

All the disciples also entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion one after another.

There are four floors in the Scripture Pavilion, each of which stores a large number of martial arts.

The first layer stores the Yellow Rank Lower Grade martial arts.

On the second floor, the Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Arts are stored.

The third layer stores the Yellow Rank Martial Arts.

The fourth layer stores the Xuan Rank and the martial arts above it.

The first and second floors are open to the public all year round, and the disciples of Dayu Sect can enter without spending spirit stones.

The third level, which is usually only open to inner disciples. In order for outer disciples to enter it, they must pay a sufficient number of spirit stones.

As for the fourth layer, it is only open to core disciples and elders who have made outstanding contributions, and even inner disciples are not qualified to enter.

Jiang Ge is poor and white, so naturally there are no spirit stones.

Originally, he only planned to find a suitable body method at the first level, as an anchor, he can't go on a rampage and trample on brute force every time he fights, right?

However.

When passing by Bloody Xiyan, a pass to the third layer secretly poked and fell into Jiang Ge's arms.

Oh, woman.

Jiang Ge could only keep his head down, afraid that his smug smile would affect the effect of pretending.

......

On the third floor, there are mountains of books that are all-encompassing.

Spectacular.

You must know that even the Jiang clan, one of the four major families in Tianfang City, the Zhen clan's mastery of the "Changhong Sword Technique" is only the top grade of the Yellow Rank.

And just the third layer, there are thousands of high-grade martial arts of the Yellow Rank. This is the essence of the sect, which is far from being comparable to the Jiang clan.

Exercises, Jiang Ge is not in a hurry for the time being, so his goals are mainly in two categories: martial arts and body methods.

At a glance, what "Burning Sun Gong", "Xuanbing Sword", "Four Elephant Seal", "Thunderstorm Fire Slash" and other cheats are dizzying.

Next to each cheatbook, there will be a line of small characters, introducing the applicable martial soul, attributes, and creator of the martial art, or what relics it comes from, and the difficulty of cultivation.

"Splitting the earth, collapsing mountains and splitting the ground, suitable for the cultivation of earth-based martial spirits. ”

"Thousands of miles of tracking, strengthening the sense of smell, thousands of miles of tracking, suitable for the cultivation of beast martial souls. ”

"Extreme Intention Seven Killing Sword Technique, one sword Extreme Intention, sword falling seven stars, suitable for sword martial soul cultivation. ”

Jiang Ge looked at all kinds of martial arts and thought in his heart.

His Shenqiao Martial Soul not only has ten times the cultivation speed of a person, but also can strengthen his comprehension in a perverted way, theoretically speaking, he can cultivate any martial art.

Therefore, ordinary martial arts are not in sight.

Especially the swordsmanship, every swordsmanship here is regarded as a priceless treasure by the inner and outer disciples of the Dayu Sect, but for Jiang Ge, it is not as good as garbage.

Jiang Ge searched for a long time, but he didn't find a satisfactory martial art.

Time flies.

Many disciples found the martial arts they were satisfied with and left with a smile of joy.

Only Jiang Ge was still carefully selecting in front of the bookshelf.

A martial art that everyone regarded as a treasure was thrown back to the bookshelf by Jiang Ge like garbage, with a disgusted face. Flying Library

He's too hard.

Jiang Ge shook his head as he walked, and suddenly his steps froze.

In an inconspicuous corner, an old cheatbook with a bloody handprint on the cover caught his attention.

The material of this cheats is different, it is not paper, it looks like stone, but it feels like silk, and it is silky.

The bloody handprint on the cover is engraved with obscure tadpole ancient texts, which are covered with ash and dust, giving people a sense of vicissitudes and simplicity.

However, Jiang Ge actually recognized this ancient text.

He has all the skills of the ancient historian Qingyu.

"Flick your fingers and thunder three strong hands!"

Jiang Ge blew and turned the pages of the book, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"There are three thunderous hands with a snap of the fingers, one is elastic, the second is a little strong, and the third is a collapse.

One strength, one realm, one heavy sky, half a finger shakes the heavens and the earth. ”

Just the general outline of martial arts, just a few words, is so domineering and leaky.

And the introduction of the grade below is the middle grade of the ground level.

Rank mid-grade martial arts......

The sect masters of the ten major forces have no more than a level of martial arts.

Looking at the entire Great Qianguo, millions of miles of territory, and ground-level martial arts are only a few fingers, not to mention the middle grade of the ground-level?

This is not hitting luck, so what is hitting luck?

Jiang Ge laughed so hard that he couldn't close his legs.

After looking closely, he realized that next to the original of the "Finger Thunder Three", there was a translated version.

However, when he opened it, Jiang Ge's smile was like the head teacher who was reviewing the test papers, quickly solidifying, and his brows were worried.

Bullshit.

It's really bullshit!

This "three powerful hands with fingers and thunder" is obviously from a big family called "Tuoba Clan" 10,000 years ago.

In the records, in the Lingwu Continent back then, there was once an extremely prosperous Martial Dao Holy Court, but unfortunately it later suffered a catastrophe and the Martial Dao Holy Court was destroyed. The Tuoba clan was also affected by the pond fish and was once on the verge of extinction.

And some sporadic clansmen, living in this world, fought their last breath, and wrote books with blood, leaving a legacy.

It's the cheat in front of you.

But in the translation, it is written that this martial art is a gift from God, and it is a strange book that was born and raised, and the level of martial arts is at least the Xuan level, and it may even be the ground level.

However, God's grace is so great that it cannot be obtained by non-godly believers.

The translator of the ancient texts considered himself ignorant and unworthy of the grace of the gods, so he could only understand one-third of the content and translated it into the common language of the Lingwu Continent.

The content is completely different.

The most ridiculous thing is that this so-called one-third, 80 percent, is wrong.

If this martial art is cultivated according to the translated version, the possibility of practicing it is ...... It's zero.

Who does this reading comprehension?

Who is this so unlearned?

This is a loss of no culture!

Jiang Ge was deeply spicy.

I can't bear it, I really can't bear it.

Jiang Ge raised his pen and drew a big cross directly on the translation.

Then I endured the psychological discomfort and made some annotations and comments, and then left satisfied.

......

And just after Jiang Ge left.

The mysterious fourth layer.

An old man dressed as a scholar, sleepy-eyed, with otherworldly reading glasses, and an elegant and easy-going temperament, walked down.

One step at a time, the true yuan surged...... This is obviously a strong martial artist, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

"Huh?"

The old man pushed his glasses, and keenly noticed that the ancient book in the corner was gone.

Not only that, but his own translation was also flipped over and thrown on the ground like garbage.

Faintly you can also see traces of sketching and drawing.

The old man was angry: "That bastard boy is so rude, the disciples of the inner courtyard and the old man have noticed, don't touch the original of the ancient books, it's enough to read the translation......"

While blowing his beard and glaring, the old man picked up the translation and said angrily: "Don't let me find you, otherwise the old man will ......."

"Otherwise, the old man will worship you as a teacher!"

Looking at Jiang Ge's notes, the old man was so surprised that he almost burst his glasses, and his mouth opened wide, as if swallowing a light bulb.

He is not only a strong martial artist, but also the first scholar of Dayu Sect.

Just one look.

The old man was basically able to judge that according to Jiang Ge's annotations, there was a chance that he would be able to practice this martial art!

The more I look at it, the more frightened I become,

The more you look at it, the more you rejoice,

The more he looked at it, the more excited he became, and the old man couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said:

"Holy!"