Chapter 41 The Pavilion of the Pavilion
Entering the Pavilion, the four of them had different cultivation directions, so they naturally chose their combat skills separately.
"It's so big...... Mo Yun exclaimed.
As far as the eye can see, there are endless bookshelves, and in front of the bookshelves are all kinds of battle skill books.
"Body...... Swordplay...... Knife ......"
All the skills are neatly arranged.
Mo Yun pondered for a moment, feeling that it was better for him to go directly to the marksmanship at this time.
He has "Walking Shadow Steps".
The exercises themselves have the "Ten Thousand Paths".
There's no need to look for anything else.
"Where......" Mo Yun searched all the way on the first floor.
A moment later, Moyun found it.
Two large bookshelves.
"Gollum ......" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and Mo Yun began to search.
Seek and seek, seek and seek.
""Liu's Gun", ...... "Yunfeng Gun", ...... "Gun Pointing", ......"
Flipping through the pages, these books are restricted to only the first few pages.
"Huh, why are they all low-level and mid-level combat skills?" Mo Yun stuffed the book back again.
"Huh, the second floor?"
Thinking that the higher the floor, the higher the level of combat skills, Mo Yun clapped his hands and went up to the second floor.
The pavilion was huge, very big, and even on the first day of opening, which was supposed to be crowded, Mo Yun had only encountered three waves of people after walking for so long.
Compared to the first floor, the second floor is a different scene, the shelves are still the same, but some of the shelves are not so full, and the brochures on the second floor are much better than those on the first floor.
After a while, Mo Yun found the shelf where the marksmanship skill was.
There was only one big shelf, and it was filled with small booklets.
"The best product of the human ladder "Hidden Gun"...... The top grade of the human ladder "Gun and Shield"...... Huh, defensive skills?"
This big frame of combat skills is actually all of the top grade, Mo Yun really wants to grab it at this time and run......
You can only choose three books, what to choose?
Think about it again and again, ponder it repeatedly, and measure it by analogy.
"Well, that's all there is to it!"
The top grade of the human level is "Flying Spear Technique", the top grade of the human level is "Amazing Marksmanship", and the top grade of the human level is "Gun Shield".
Mo Yun chose these three for a very big reason.
"Flying Spear Technique", Mo Yun was very excited after checking it, this is actually a combat skill that throws a gun out, after practice, within 100 meters, chasing souls and killing people, Mo Yun feels that it can occasionally work wonders.
"Shocking Marksmanship", a book of attack marksmanship, after practice, the gun is shocking, and the power is amazing.
"Gun and Shield", this is a very special spear skills, the gun is the main attack, but this combat skill is a defensive skill, after practice, the gun is like a shield, and the water is impermeable.
Nodding with satisfaction, Mo Yun put away the three combat skills and turned to leave.
In the Lingxuan Realm, there are not many people who cultivate guns, especially a sect with weapons expertise like the Sword Sect, just like Mo Yun did not meet a disciple who came to choose marksmanship and combat skills this time.
Take your skills and go down to the first floor.
"You don't need to register, just take it away?"
Mo Yun was a little puzzled, there was no one in charge of registration on the first floor, and even the entire pavilion did not meet a single caretaker—except for the old man at the door.
Mo Yun didn't know that every combat technique and every exercise here was marked by the Sword Sect.
As long as these booklets are still in the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect has a way to find out, so there is no need to register at all, and there is no need to take care of the personnel, the stone sword group outside the pavilion, the surrounding peaks, and the gray-haired old man at the door are the biggest guarantee of the pavilion.
Mo Yun walked out of the Pavilion with his combat skills, and the moment he walked out of the Pavilion, the space fluctuated slightly, and the restrictions on the Battle Skills Book were all unlocked.
Mo Yun didn't rush to flip through it, and his combat skills couldn't be practiced in a moment.
There was no place at the door of the pavilion except for the old man who was sleeping soundly.
Mo Yun simply sat on the ground, closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for Han Ling and the others.
The old man at the door of the pavilion snored constantly, and he did open his eyes and glanced at Mo Yun, then turned over and fell asleep again.
After choosing the combat skills and exercises that suit them in turn, Han Ling and the three of them came out one after another.
When the four of them get together again, there is naturally no need to stay any longer.
The figure of the four of them became weaker.
The old man who was sleeping beside the door of the pavilion rubbed his eyes and made a sleepy look.
"Immortal attributes, ladders to heaven, dark dragons, and some unknown little secret ......" After a moment, the old man sighed leisurely.
"Yujian is really blessed. ”
"There are blessings, and there are no blessings. The space next to the old man fluctuated slightly, and Zhang Menggui appeared next to the old man out of thin air.
Mo Yujian was blessed to recognize such a good grandson, but he ......
"Have you found Jian Yu?" the old man asked suddenly.
"Nope. Zhang Menggui's eyes fluctuated slightly, "I've searched for ninety-nine percent of the Sunset Secret Realm, but I still haven't found it." ”
"Then that's all there is left. ”
"But even you and I don't dare to go deep into it, let alone find someone, a blind man touching an elephant, looking for a needle in a haystack. ”
The old man sighed softly and looked at the smoke that swirled over the Boulder Valley.
"It's still the same place as it was back then. ”
Yes, the same situation as back then, the first time I came here that day.
It's a pity that things are not people.
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The four of Mo Yun first returned to the Seventeenth Courtyard, their current state was not suitable for taking on the task - Mo Yun and Jin Dali urgently needed to cultivate combat skills to enhance their strength.
In fact, the vast majority of teams are like this.
The four of them deliberated and decided to go to the mission hall in seven days.
Saying goodbye to the three, Mo Yun took out all the things on his body and put them on the table.
The Dark Dragon Ring, the Mustard Seed Bag, "Walking Shadow Steps", "Flying Spear Technique", "Amazing Marksmanship", "Gun Shield", "Mortal Gun", "The Making and Application of Low-level Charms", a pile of rune paper, and a pen.
Mo Yun picked up the mustard seed bag first and took out the spear.
The steel is refined, flashing with cold light, and Mo Yun is still quite satisfied.
Holding a spear, I couldn't help but feel a little excited in my chest.
Although the Dragon Gun can't be used, it's good to have a temporary replacement.
Then, Mo Yun picked up the Dark Dragon Ring.
Zhang Menggui once told him that the Dark Dragon Ring was a space ring.
The whole body is black, lifelike dragon scales, and vivid dragon eyes.
Mo Yun gently stroked the smooth Dark Dragon Ring, tentatively mobilizing a wisp of black battle qi from the dantian and instilling it into the Dark Dragon Ring.
The Dark Dragon Ring instantly absorbed the black battle qi, and then, Mo Yun and the Dark Dragon Ring in his hand had a strange induction.
"It's-"
Mo Yun sensed inside the Dark Dragon Ring, and suddenly felt that his heart was about to stop beating.
Big, big, very big, super big......
Mo Yun felt that the Dark Dragon Ring could hold a lake, and the space inside was too large, in comparison, if the Dark Dragon Ring was a hemp bag, the mustard seed bag could only be regarded as a hollowed out half of the jujube core.
And that's not the point.
"What is this?" Mo Yun took out a shiny stone from the Dark Dragon Ring, it was smooth and warm to the touch, and inside the stone, Mo Yun felt something familiar.
"Vitality?"
That's right, inside the stone is the pure attributeless heaven and earth elemental energy.
Mo Yun's hand holding the stone trembled slightly, and when he wanted to ask why, Mo Yun could only say - too much.
Stones like this are piled up into a small mountain bag in the space inside the Dark Dragon Ring.
"Get rich, get rich......" Mo Yun's eyes straightened, and he looked embarrassed about money.
I don't know what it is, but it's definitely a good thing.
Moreover, the vitality inside seems to be directly absorbed.
Throwing the spear into the Dark Dragon Ring, Mo Yun put the Dark Dragon Ring on his hand.
"Let's look at something else......" Mo Yun chose to calm his excitement.
Let's watch "All Guns" first, what a big master like Grandpa Zhang gave will definitely not be bad.
Flip through the old cover with Juanxiu font written on it.
""Mortal Gun", written by Zhao Congyun......" Mo Yun's heart jumped for no reason, but Mo Yun didn't care.
"The one who shoots, the one who stands up to the heavens and the earth, is worthy of the heavens and the earth, and is worthy of his own body.
The way of repairing the gun, first refining the heart of the gun, killing decisively, knowing what to gain and ...... to lose"
It's not about combat skills, but about various skills in using guns.
The whole book is divided into three levels: "Gun One", "Gun Two", and "Gun Three".
Mo Yun could see the preciousness of this booklet at a glance.
The explanations are clear and comprehensive, and there are a variety of techniques in all aspects.
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