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After a long while, everyone was surprised to find that the stinky boy had really entered the third floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and suddenly, everyone's faces changed greatly, and everyone was surprised.

There are also people who are constantly speculating about who that kid is and what his identity is, and he can actually go up to the third floor of the martial arts pavilion. Thinking about it, they couldn't guess what Xu Ming's identity was?

Especially the inner disciple named Murong Hao, his face was also purple with anger at this time, he just said that he was rubbish, he was actually under his nose, swaggering up to the third floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, this was not an obvious slap in the face.

Shaking the token in his hand, Xu Ming successfully stepped into the third floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

I saw that the third floor of the martial arts pavilion was all built of a thousand-year-old wood, and the ancient wood showed a blood-red halo and texture, and it also exuded a faint and simple ancient fragrance, which made people feel comfortable when they smelled this fragrance.

It's a lot quieter here than on the second floor, and there are fewer people, all of them quietly look around looking for their favorite exercises and martial arts, but there are also people who are actually sitting in the same place and cultivating, and other people won't bother.

"It's really unusual!" Xu Ming secretly exclaimed, walked to a bookshelf at random, took out a book and flipped through it.

At first glance, he immediately showed a look of astonishment, only to find that these were all the martial arts cultivation notes of the elders of Ling Tianzong, and they were actually some confusion in the Spirit Martial Realm, and they were not something that Xu Ming could touch now.

"I didn't expect that this place turned out to be the cultivation notes of the Lingwu realm, and it was really precious. After flipping through a book, Xu Ming couldn't help but be amazed.

While rummaging through the search, Xu Ming finally saw here that some of the problems of the spiritual martial realm broken through by a senior master of Ling Tianzong were somewhat similar to his situation, but this person had cultivated a special technique.

"Nine Turns True Yuan Gong?" Hearing this name, Xu Ming was very curious, so he opened it and looked at it carefully.

"Nine turns of true yuan gong, Xuanpin intermediate exercises, condense the heaven and earth vitality in the body, after nine turnovers, it can be turned into a more pure yuan force, which can expand the meridians and practice to the highest realm, which can form a powerful and pure true yuan. ”

"Note, this exercise is suitable for any martial soul owner to cultivate, not only can directly improve combat power, but also can expand domestic demand, can make a martial artist of the same level, the pure yuan power possessed by the opponent is several times stronger than the opponent, but the cultivation speed will be dragged down to a certain extent. ”

Seeing the last sentence, Xu Ming still thought about it, and finally chose this exercise that few people would practice.

This exercise has one of the most desirable aspects of Xu Ming, he is the foundation of paying attention to vitality, martial arts is like building a high-rise building, if the foundation is not strong enough, it will collapse at any time, on the contrary, if the foundation is very stable, no matter how big the wind and waves, it will not be shocked.

This Nine Turns True Yuan Gong doesn't seem to be of much use, but in Xu Ming's opinion, he doesn't think so, this is what he really wants to find a good exercise.

When he thought of being happy, Xu Ming couldn't help but shout, "It's so good!!

"Be quiet, disturb Lao Tzu's cultivation!" Xu Ming was a little carried away with joy, but he was suddenly alarmed, and a disciple who was cultivating the inner sect was on the side.

Listening to the voice, Xu Ming felt so familiar, and finally remembered that when he was on the second floor before, when Murong Hao was looking for trouble with him, the roar came from the third floor, and he didn't expect to see him.

Looking back, it was a burly and dark-skinned young man, staring at him with big eyes, looking like a lion, and his voice was like thunder.

However, just by looking at it, you can feel the surging and powerful Yuan Force of this young man, this is a master of Lingwu realm cultivation, and his momentum is far stronger than the martial artists who have seen the Lingwu realm before.

The young man glared at Xu Ming angrily, and he was numb when he saw it, but when his eyes slowly fell on the token on Xu Ming's waist, he jumped up and walked over immediately.

Take a closer look, this is actually the token of the disciple of the sect?

Could it be that this person in front of him is just a new disciple in the realm of martial arts, a new disciple of the Sect of Masters? But he has never heard of it in the sect, could it be a disciple of the Sect of Masters secretly?

"In the next Zhou Shiwen, he is an inner disciple, I have seen this senior brother, and I haven't asked the senior brother yet?" The eyes that were still angry just now immediately dissipated, and Zhou Shiwen greeted him with a smile on his face, and asked politely with a fist.

This move, even Xu Ming didn't expect it, he was still glaring just now, how could his attitude have changed greatly, and there are really some who can't adapt to it, and he is there.

"Senior Brother Zhou Shiwen Zhou, Xu Ming is below. After a while, Xu Ming also replied with a smile.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xu Ming, who has admired the name for a long time, it is fate that we can meet today! You think, among so many disciples of Ling Tianzong, it is really so fateful, let us meet on the third floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion today... ”

Looking at Xu Ming, this Zhou Shiwen immediately gushed endlessly.

Looking at such a martial artist in the Lingwu realm, there were so many words, Xu Ming also looked at him speechlessly, not to go, not to go.

"By the way, Senior Brother Xu Ming, since we are so fateful, why don't we worship here as brothers!" Thinking of the joy, Zhou Shiwen pulled Xu Ming to kneel down and began to bow down.

"If you are low in lower cultivation, how can you be qualified to worship as a brother with your senior brother. Xu Ming couldn't stand the black-faced man in front of him, so he hurriedly excused himself.

"What kind of cultivation is low, my Zhou Shiwen sworn brother doesn't look at cultivation. Zhou Shiwen said, regardless of whether Xu Ming agreed or not, he began to bow down.

Actually, he was thinking in his heart: Do you think I have a crush on your cultivation? I am interested in your identity, a dignified disciple of the head of the sect, if you swear to me, then my identity will not rise in the future.

Of course, Xu Ming didn't know all this, and until now he didn't know what this token was, so he swore with Zhou Shiwen as a brother in a daze.

Zhou Shiwen is older, Xu Ming is younger, so Xu Ming calls Zhou Shiwen the eldest brother, and Zhou Shiwen calls him Xu Ming's brother.

"Brother, your cultivation is low now, don't take out your token casually, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. Zhou Shiwen patted Xu Ming on the shoulder.

When Xu Ming heard it, he also put away the token very honestly.

"Brother, go out and drink, I've been bored in this place for more than a month, and I should go out to fight, otherwise, everyone won't remember me as Zhou Shiwen. Pulling Xu Ming, the two walked out.

However, outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, Murong Hao was leading a group of people, waiting for Xu Ming with a gloomy face.

"Today, I have to wait for that kid no matter what, and teach him a good lesson, he is simply arrogant. Thinking of the scene on the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, Murong Hao's eyes were red, and his murderous hands were clenched into fists.

"Of course, a new disciple should teach !! a good lesson."

A group of inner disciples in the back also echoed each other, and some of the new disciples were afraid to hide far away when they saw them.

At this moment, Xu Ming's figure finally appeared at the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion, but Zhou Shiwen fell inside because he had been in the Martial Arts Pavilion for too long and some of the procedures required were a little cumbersome.

When Xu Ming walked out slowly, he was surrounded by Murong Hao with a group of inner disciples.

"Boy, I see where I'm running away today, you made me ugly in the Martial Arts Pavilion, I want to take a good breath. Murong Hao circled around Xu Ming viciously.

"How do you want to get angry?" Xu Ming smiled faintly, not afraid at all, but it made Murong Hao and the others a little surprised.

"As long as you call me grandpa, I will let you go today. Murong Hao laughed wildly.

"Hey, even if I'd rather call it, I'm afraid that some people will disagree, and besides, I want to tell you that if you meet this person, you will be unlucky!" Xu Ming said quietly, his face was calm and peaceful.

Suddenly, Murong Hao was furious, his body moved, and he had already begun to prepare to make a move on Xu Ming, but a terrifying aura suddenly descended behind him, making him feel cold all over, and suddenly, he was stunned.

"Murong Hao, you actually called Lao Tzu's brother to call you grandpa, you are simply impatient, if you don't beat you into a cripple, I won't call Zhou Shiwen !!"

At this time, Zhou Shiwen's voice was like a thunderbolt, ringing in everyone's ears, only the eardrum was buzzing.