Fifteenth Wind Breaker
The second floor of the Wudui Pavilion is very different from the internal arrangement of the first floor, about 500 square meters, and the wooden frame made of hundred-year-old green wood is placed on the stone floor in four rows, and all kinds of martial arts books are placed on the wooden shelf, of course, it is self-evident. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
After bidding farewell to the old man, Ji Tian just went up to the second floor with excitement, and suddenly, Ji Tian's clear eyes passed directly through the crowd and locked in the corner of the right side of the Tibetan Pavilion, because there, Ji Tian suddenly saw a young man in black who was reading various books, and the fishy aura around his body still could not be ignored, and then Ji Tian's eyes turned, thinking to himself, this person must be Yang Fan who was one step ahead.
As for the eyes of the Killing Heaven, the black-clothed young man not far away seemed to be aware of it, and slowly put the martial arts on the stone frame with both hands, and at the same time, the sharp gaze of the black-clothed young man was also towards the Killing Heaven, but there was not much expression on his face.
Feeling the terrifying gaze of the young man in black, Ji Tian did not have the slightest surprise, nodded lightly at him, and then turned his head and walked directly to the left. On the second floor of the Martial Decision-Hiding Pavilion, the footsteps of Killing Heaven slowly walked towards the left, the place in the pavilion is not big, and you can reach the far left side by walking a few dozen steps, but it is this simple dozens of steps that makes Killing Heaven puzzled, why there are so few disciples on the left side who choose Martial Decision, and the right side is really in stark contrast.
While pacing, Ji Tian pondered, and along the way, he also opened a few martial arts books, which made Ji Tian suddenly realize, and finally understood why no one on the left side came to choose Wu Duel.
'Breaking the waves, the human ladder is martial'
'Tiger fist method, human rank under the martial arts'
'Rock Fist, Martial Arts under the Human Ladder'
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It turns out that the martial arts on the wooden frame on the left side are all low-level martial arts, and often those disciples who have just reached the Ice Spirit Realm, in such a Tibetan Pavilion where there is no shortage of middle-grade martial arts at the human level, or even high-grade martial arts at the human level, of course, they will choose the higher level martial arts to cultivate, at least the damage caused by the high-level martial arts to the other party in the battle is not comparable to the low-level martial arts, but out of trust in the guardian of the Martial Martial Arts Hidden Pavilion, Ji Tian did not hesitate for the halfest, and still went straight to the left, maybe there will really be a suitable martial decision.
The wooden shelves on the far left were covered with dust, and each martial arts book looked so old, as if it had been dusty for many years and had never been discovered.
Standing in front of the wooden frame, his brows furrowed slightly, and with curiosity, he picked up the nearest martial arts duel in front of him, and opened it to take a look, without making Killing Heaven's brows furrow even tighter.
'Three-phase boxing method, human rank and bottom product'
"Well, are they really all low-level martial arts?"
Looking at these dusty books on the left side, Ji Tian was not interested at all at this time, the choice of martial arts is too important for cultivators, if the martial arts duel that the old man said is really just a low-level grade, Ji Tian will definitely turn around immediately, go to the right side to choose a higher level martial arts to cultivate, after all, the battle between people is not a joke in the cultivation process, if the martial arts of cultivation is worse than others, it is very likely that he will be defeated.
Ji Tian slowly raised his head with expectant eyes, and his gaze was firmly locked on the upper third floor: "That should be the martial arts that the guardian said." “
The corners of Ji Tian's mouth pursed slightly, his right hand with a hint of nervousness, slowly raised over the top of his head, his toes touched the ground slightly, and he pulled hard, and a martial arts decision on the upper three floors was caught by Ji Tian.
Looking down at the martial arts in his hand, Killing Heaven exhaled for a long time, and a little sweat on his forehead began to fall down his cheeks, but his heart was fluctuating, and a sense of helplessness filled his whole body, it was really this martial arts decision that was too important for Killing Heaven, and this was also the first martial arts book he had cultivated, so how could he be a little nervous in his heart.
As the nephew of Emperor Ling'er, the young master of the First Emperor Dynasty, he didn't need to worry about these at all, but he had no choice but to make people and was sent here, and now even a book of primary-level martial arts is to worry about the abnormality, thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, and said with some remembrance: "Auntie, I miss you so much, is your injury better?"
In addition to sighing, Ji Tian suddenly remembered his father, who he had never met, and he had promised his aunt, his dim eyes became more and more firm, and the palm of his left hand was also clenched into a fist.
Holding the slightly 'heavy' martial arts book in his hand, Ji Tian gently wiped the dust on the surface with his hand, and the three black block letters directly attracted the god-like gaze of Ji Tian, and I saw that the surface of the martial arts was written with three bright and dangling big characters of 'Breaking Wind Palm'.
'Can even the wind break?'
Killing Heaven calmly stroked the three big characters with his hand, and the eyes of the painting god gradually became hot, and when he opened the first page of the book, there were a few black characters densely packed with them, which suddenly made Killing Heaven's heart tremble:
'Breaking the Wind Fist, Human Rank Martial Arts'
'Resist the wind and move, go with the wind, the fist has not come out of the wind, the wind has not come out of the fist, the cultivator needs to judge the wind and move, and the cultivator can be a martial artist at the spiritual level'
Looking at these more cumbersome introductions, the sky-killing brows frowned slightly, but then quickly, the stiffness on his face swept away, and there was a faint excitement in his heart, anyway, the heaven-killing who had just entered the ice spirit was able to obtain a martial arts that was comparable to the spirit decision, which was already quite good, the level was too high, and it couldn't be cultivated by relying on the current level of the heaven-killing order, so this martial arts book was also very suitable for it.
"Hehe, it seems that the old man really didn't lie to me, and he actually put a martial arts book comparable to the lower grade of the spirit rank in the ranks of the lower grade of the human rank, which is really cunning. "Getting such a suitable martial arts book, killing the sky is really enjoyable.
Carefully put away the martial arts, shrugged his slightly sour nose, and rolled his eyes, as if he thought of something, he turned around and immediately left the second floor of the Tibetan Pavilion.
When passing through the first floor of the Tibetan Pavilion, Ji Tian found that the old man who had been sleeping in the middle of the road still had no signs of waking up, and after a little thought, Ji Tian bowed his hand respectfully to the old man and said, "Thank you, senior." After that, Ji Tian didn't bother with much, and went straight to the door.
And when he just walked out of the door before killing the sky, the face of the killing of the sky was obviously full of some unnaturalness, and an old and flat voice sounded in the sea of knowledge: "Boy, don't speak ill of others behind your back, don't you kid know the truth that if you get cheap, you have to be good?"
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