Back in front of Elder Ouyang Changfeng's mansion, Qingxi sat on the bluestone under the horsetail pine, took out a book of martial arts, and began to practice.

Under the guidance of the system's helpers, the meridian routes are exactly the same.

After only one attempt, he initially practiced this martial art.

"It's not difficult!"

Qingxi complained, and after practicing more than a dozen times, he felt that after basically learning it, he began to learn another martial art.

"This kid, has he learned another martial art?"

On the pavilion, Ouyang Changfeng was lying on a bamboo chair, ready to take a nap for a while, but he noticed the figure in front of the courtyard, his eyelids twitching slightly.

I saw Qingxi wave his hand, and the earthy yellow light sprinkled, condensing in front of him into an illusory wall with a length and width of two meters and a palm thick.

"Chucheng defensive martial art 'Earth Wall', it's so difficult to learn?" Ouyang Changfeng's old body shook and sat up straight.

"Boom!"

Qingxi cast the Vajra Fist and shattered the illusory wall with one punch.

Then, Ouyang Changfeng seemed to hear Qingxi mutter: "The defensive ability of the earth wall doesn't seem to be strong, it seems that you have to learn other defensive martial arts in order to effectively defend yourself." ”

As he spoke, Qingxi took out another martial arts, only glanced at the name on the cover, and received the meridian map from Xiao Zhu in his mind.

"Boulder Wall, Condensation!"

Qingxi pinched the trick with one hand and pointed out with his fingers, and the surrounding sand flowed like a river, condensing into a wall of sand and soil up to half a meter thick in front of him.

Although the sand wall was informed of the collapse of Suosuo as soon as the wind blew, it showed that Qingxi also only took one time and succeeded.

In the attic, Ouyang Changfeng suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry.

But what surprised him even more was yet to come.

In just half an hour, Qingxi learned the remaining martial arts one after another, and showed a look of unfinished business.

"These martial arts are not very difficult, it seems that before sunset today, you can learn ten more. With that, Qingxi held the ten ancient books and ran to the library pavilion in high spirits.

Only Ouyang Changfeng was left standing alone in front of the upstairs window, he was holding on to the wall with his hands, and he always felt uncomfortable.

"Earthen walls, boulder walls, spiritual wire mesh...... These are all relatively difficult martial arts, and he has learned them all?"

"What kind of apprentice did I take?"

Ouyang Changfeng was a little skeptical about life.

Library Cabinet.

After Qingxi returned the ten martial arts books at the borrowing registration office, he plunged into the first floor of the library and began to search for other ancient books.

The Elder Shouge happened to see Qingxi returning the martial arts, and immediately smiled: "The current disciples are all a group of high-minded people, and now they know that martial arts cultivation is difficult...... Well, it doesn't make sense!"

I saw Qingxi holding ten more ancient books, registering them at the registration office, and then holding the ancient books with a smile, and ran away without a trace.

"What martial arts did that kid take just now?" the Pavilion Elder walked over to the registration office and asked the young disciple who was in charge of the record.

Without waiting for the disciple's reply, the Pavilion Elder looked directly at the registration book on the table and found that there were ten martial arts names written on it.

"Spirit Silk Blade, Treading Wave Footwork, Thunderball...... How can this be reasonable, these are the most difficult to cultivate among ordinary martial arts, and even a disciple of an outer sect dares to cultivate these?"

This kind of martial art, even when he was young, it took him several days to initially practice one, and this disciple actually took ten copies directly, which was simply too arrogant.

"Qingxi...... Okay, Elder Ben remembers you!"

The elder of the Pavilion slapped the table angrily, and the place where his palm was pressed happened to be Qingxi's signature on the register.

When the sun set, Qingxi put away ten ancient books, looked at the dark red sun that was still half left on the horizon, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that you can learn ten more." ”

He ran away and headed for the library.

In the attic, Ouyang Changfeng was sitting in front of the window, and on the coffee table next to him, a cup of tea was steaming.

Yushan tea, which was supposed to be refreshing, seemed very bitter in Ouyang Changfeng's eyes at this time.

Library Cabinet.

Qingxi returned the martial arts, then found ten more copies, and prepared to return to Ouyang Changfeng's mansion under the eyes of the disciple in charge of recording the words.

"Ahem, wait!"

An old and rich voice fell into his ears, Qingxi took a pause, followed the sound, and saw an old man in a gray robe staring at him.

Invisible oppression is overwhelming like a tidal wave.

[Type: Terran]

[Name: Lei Yao]

【Spiritual Root: Mortal】

[Cultivation: The peak of the early stage of congenital]

[Age: 150 years old]

[Note: This person is the elder of the inner door of the Lingyuan faction, because of his advanced age, he served as the elder of the library pavilion, although he has a bullish temper, but he is upright, and he has won the trust of the master]

After the reading was over, Qingxi raised his eyebrows, and as his cultivation improved, the information read by the system became more and more detailed.

"Ding, Lei Yao has been detected to be angry, please deal with it properly. Xiao Zhu's intimate reminder made Qingxi stunned.

Anger?

Elder Lei Yao is angry?

But it shouldn't have anything to do with me, right?

Qingxi thought so, hugged the ancient book and smiled: "I've seen the Elder Shouge, dare to ask the elder if you want to find me?"

Pavilion Elder Lei Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was going to interrogate him first, so he asked meaningfully: "The young man is really motivated, he borrowed so many martial arts at once, can he finish learning?"

"After learning, the disciple found that the martial arts of the Library Pavilion are quite simple, and the disciple is very happy to learn today, and he is planning to study overnight!" Qingxi nodded hurriedly.

If it weren't for the rules of the Library Pavilion, the same person could borrow up to ten ancient books, and he would definitely move a bookcase directly, so as not to always go back and forth between the Library Pavilion and Ouyang Changfeng's mansion.

Hearing Qingxi's words, Elder Lei Yao was so angry that he forcibly resisted the urge to hit someone, and squeezed out his voice from between his teeth: "You said that the martial arts of the Library Pavilion are simple, and you have a lot of fun learning?"

"Yes, the ancients said, learning the sea is endless, today's disciples see so many martial arts, there is a feeling of swimming in the boundless sea of learning, and they can't stop at all. Qingxi knew that Elder Lei Yao was angry, so he deliberately said this, intending to leave a good impression on the other party.

Although I don't know if there is a saying in the cultivation world that "learning from the sea is endless", this sentence contains philosophy, and even in the cultivation world, it should be universal.

Presumably, every elder, seeing that the disciples in the sect are so studious, should be in a somewhat better mood.

However, to Qingxi's surprise, Elder Lei Yao's face turned green with anger, and his teeth creaked, as if he was about to jump up and hit someone.

Qingxi suddenly had a bad feeling, as if she was shrouded in a storm, and she felt depressed.

"Learn the sea without limits, your uncle!"

The elder of the Shouge Pavilion suddenly reached out with his arm, grabbed Qingxi's collar, lifted him up, stared at the ancient books in Qingxi's hand viciously, and kept grinding his teeth in anger.

"Elder, the gentleman doesn't move his hands, he has something to say!"

Qingxi's face changed greatly, thinking that the other party was going to snatch away his martial arts, and the ancient books in his arms were grabbed even tighter.