"What's the matter? I want the dead branches and leaves that others don't look down on. Bai Luyuan also noticed the white eagle's expression.

"Who told you that others don't want it? Who told you that it was a dead branch and a dead leaf?

"Then why is it still there?" Bai Luyuan had the impression that as long as the martial artist reached the level of Qianmo cultivation and decided to choose which attribute, he would retract his fingers and incorporate it into Mingtian, and the exercises would never resist on their own.

The white eagle saw what he wanted to say.

"The first time I chose a certain exercise, the exercise was indeed not resistant, and it flew into Mingtian. But that's just in terms of ordinary exercises. These two dead leaves on the mulberry tree, do you think that you have a unique eye to discover their existence? Tell you, there are many people who notice them and want to reach out and try them! But from generation to generation, no matter who reaches out and tries it, the two dead leaves that seem to be withered and about to wither are like nailed to the branches, and they cannot be plucked off no matter what!" explained the white eagle.

"But, I really didn't use any strength just now, so I ripped it off!" Bai Luyuan was very innocent.

"Come on, today is also an eye-opener, will Uncle Diao obey you?" Regarding Bai Luyuan's innocent appearance, Bai Diao already said that he couldn't stand it, "Two yellow leaves, you won't both stuff them into Mingtian, right?"

"yes, it's in. ”

White Eagle: "......"

Bai Luyuan grabbed the carving uncle who almost fell to the ground: "Carving uncle, I heard that after choosing the exercises, you still have to choose martial arts, right, take me to the martial arts room!"

White Eagle: "I'll take it slowly." Are those two yellow leaves the same attribute?"

Bai Luyuan understated: "No." It's as if one is fire and the other is light. What's wrong?"

The white eagle who had just been lifted up fell to the ground again: "Young master, you are not human!"

Bai Luyuan: "Uncle Diao, although I have taken a small advantage, you don't need to talk so seriously, right?"

Bai Diao: "I have lived until now, and I have not seen anyone who can incorporate the exercises of two different attributes into Mingtian at the same time, you yourself say, you are still a human being?"

Bai Luyuan once again picked up the eagle uncle, who was very fond of wrestling, and understood it, patted his hands and said, "That...... Actually, I'll just give it a try. It's okay, okay, can you take me to the martial arts room?"

The two walked through a winding corridor and walked to the other side of the "White Horse Pavilion", which was also a similar stone door.

It was still the cute stone red dragon silkworm, placed on the mark on the door, injected with clear qi, and the door opened to both sides.

The room looked a little more normal, with rows of heavy wooden frames that exuded a dusty scent of wood.

On the wooden shelf, there are rolls of bamboo slips. The traces of the years have made the bamboo slips deep in color, turning into a color similar to the wooden frame, and it seems to be integrated with the wooden frame at a glance.

Similarly, Bai Lu Yuan needs to call Ming Qi, and his fingers are pointed at the bamboo slips on the shelf, and the seemingly empty bamboo slips will have a layer of sparkling light and shadow, and the name of the martial arts will be shown above the waves.

"Qinghua Half Moon Dance", "Shocking Cloud Fighting Axe", "Opening Mountain Chisel", "Xingyun Sword"...... Bai Luyuan looked at them one by one.

"It seems that most martial arts are inseparable from the cooperation of weapons?" Bai Luyuan quickly discovered their common characteristics.

It's not that he doesn't lack weapons. The Red Dragon Silkworm Sword hidden in the blue ring is a rare weapon among the Bai people.

It's just that, first, I have also learned a martial art since I was a child, and "Dawn Sword" is one of them, which is used with the Red Dragon Silkworm Sword, which is quite matched.

Second, including the Red Dragon Silkworm Sword, most of the weapons that Bai Luyuan has come into contact with at present are not as good as the body of his "Red Qian Yuan Body" itself.

In this way, before encountering a better magic weapon, I really don't know what kind of martial arts to choose.

"Cracked stone Zhenkun legs?" At the bottom layer of the corner of the wooden frame, an inconspicuous bamboo slip caught Bai Luyuan's attention.

I have the "Chi Qian Yuan Body" in my body, and with the improvement of the "Chi Qian Yuan Body" in the future, the power of the body will continue to increase.

Half an hour has passed, do you want to accept this martial art and leave the martial arts room?

"Well, there's still a copy pressed down there?" Bai Luyuan moved away from the "Cracked Stone Zhenkun Leg" bamboo slip, and there was indeed a bamboo slip below, but this bamboo slip was also a little smaller, only the size of a palm, compared to the "Cracked Stone Zhenkun Leg" bamboo slip, it was too compact.

A layer of red and black like viscous blood emerges from the pocket bamboo slips, the waves ripple slightly, different from other bamboo slips, this wave of sparkling looks extremely slow and powerful, all at once, it is like a heartbeat, pulse.

A line of dark red characters emerged from the waves, as if engraved on the red-black river of blood.

"Twins ask their hearts?" Bai Luyuan was stunned, "What a strange name, it is unpredictable, is it a martial art that uses weapons, or a martial art that uses limbs?"

"Otherwise, I'll use Ming Qi to infiltrate the bamboo slips with my consciousness first, and then I'll talk about it in more detail. You don't have to choose to take a look, right?" Thinking about it, Bai Luyuan gathered his bright qi into his eyes, and his gaze penetrated into the palm-sized bamboo slip.

"Well, it's definitely not a weapon martial art. Since it is the use of the body, it is worth considering. "As the gaze penetrates, the information unfolds in more and more detail in the mind.

"What, you use your fingers? I practice the Chiqian Yuan Body, and although it is said that any part of the body and any organ is harder than Xuantie, the hardest part is definitely not the fingers!"

Let him practice finger martial arts, instead of abandoning the explosive power of his whole body, but choosing his shortcomings to play? Thinking so, Bai Luyuan hurriedly closed his eyes, saw that the situation was not good, and withdrew as a plan.

With a "whoosh" sound, as his gaze retracted, the entire small bamboo slip actually flew up and flew towards his forehead.

Damn, it won't be a glance and be relied on, right? Before you have time to react, the entire bamboo slip has been directly submerged into the Yin Hall, and there is no trace!

That's how you chose a martial art? It's too ...... Caught off guard, right?

"What's the matter, you didn't choose a martial art?" Seeing Bai Luyuan walking out of the martial arts room with a bitter face, Bai Diao asked anxiously.

"Maybe a little more unlucky than you say. Bai Luyuan said bitterly, "I chose a ...... that pokes people with my fingers Martial arts. Uncle Diao, you live so big, have you heard that anyone has stabbed someone to death with his finger?"

The white eagle shook his head blankly: "......"

Bai Luyuan suddenly despaired.

"Yes, yes, I remember, you!" the white eagle suddenly realized.

"When?" Bai Luyuan thought he had misheard.

"You ...... more than half a year ago" Bai Diao wanted to say that naturally the thunderous battle more than half a year ago, Bai Luyuan had words in his mouth, and pointed at the foreign elders such as Feiliupu with mysterious gestures, which directly caused the three elders to be fragmented and their souls to be broken Baimengling.

However, when the words came to his mouth, Bai Diao suddenly remembered the clan rules, no one was allowed to mention the truth of the battle for most of the year in front of Bai Luyuan, let alone reveal his true age and the sad past with the Yun family's girl.

"More than half a year ago, you stabbed to death three Great Elders of the Flood Wilderness Cultivator" and swallowed it back.

"That...... You stabbed a cat to death with your finger more than half a year ago. The white eagle changed his words, "By the way, what is the name of this finger martial art you are talking about?"

"The twins asked. Bai Luyuan replied.

"It turned out to be this martial art! It can't be said to be weak, it can only be said that for most martial arts cultivators, practicing it is not very powerful. But do you know that in the history of Baimeng Mountain, there is a famous figure who once practiced it, and through this twin's heart-to-heart question, he shook the Kuling Realm, and few people can match it?"