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"Hmm. Jun Qianyan nodded.

Lao Bai stretched out his right hand, palm facing outward, and asked, "Take it." ”

Jun Qianyan only vaguely knew the existence of Wulou, but he didn't know the conditions required to learn martial arts, so he was puzzled: "What to take?"

Lao Bai's temper skyrocketed, and he was dissatisfied: "What are you pretending to be stupid? Tribute card, I have to deduct your contribution points, otherwise what will I learn?"

He knows a little bit about the tribute card, which is a thing to access contribution points, and can only be obtained by completing the task of the master, or given by the elders, but he has been in the peak for a short time, and has experienced many changes, so he has no time to earn it, Jun Qianyan shook his head and said: "I don't have any contribution points for the time being." ”

Lao Bai was furious, and said angrily: "What are you doing without contribution, teasing me? Who doesn't know that my Lao Bai is upright and wants to get through the gates? ”

For a while, he was eager to ask for martial arts, but he ignored the matter, and Jun Qianyan apologized: "I can't hide it, I didn't know much about Zijin Peak not long after I came here, so the tribute card has not been issued yet." ”

Lao Bai looked at him, his expression did not seem to be fake, his face improved slightly, and asked, "Do you have a spirit stone?"

Jun Qianyan hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

But when he touched the storage ring, his heart hesitated again, after many days of absorption, now there is only one top-grade spirit stone left, to give it or not to give it? Bai Mei saw him hesitating, thinking that he had deceived himself, and said with contempt: "You won't have it, right? The price of deceiving the old man is very large." ”

He ruthlessly took out the best spirit stone, and when Lao Bai saw it, his eyes glowed with green and faint light, like a hungry wolf, Jun Qianyan didn't see how he moved, and the spirit stone had already reached the other party's hand.

What a speed!

"Spirit... Spirit... Spirit Stone. "Jun Qianyan wants to say that you have taken too much, and it is not so expensive to learn martial arts, otherwise who will learn it from the outer door?" Who knew that the old man didn't care about him at all, put the spirit stone into his arms, and said happily: "The classics are all inside, read them casually, remember them, you can only copy them, but you can't take them away." ”

The matter has come to this, he is not good to say anything, step towards the depths, this tower has three floors, the first floor has been seen, the second floor is the beginning of the library, into the second floor, the space is relatively small, there are many bookshelves, there are many classics in the dazzling place, the simple and unpretentious pages seem to carry a heavy history.

The books here are roughly divided into eight parts, namely grass, grain, vegetables, fruits, wood, insects, scales, media, birds, and beasts.

Pick up a book at random, go to the book, Plum Blossom Mantis Boxing, and rank 9,997 in martial arts. Pay attention to the handful, the moves are connected, one move and three changes, live first, and detour-based. The scales of the fish change flexibly, just like plum blossoms. Next to it, Liuhe Mantis Boxing, martial arts ranked 992nd. Emphasizing the "change of will" to guide the "deformation", the intention will follow, the strength of the person as the strength, the introduction of failure, the requirement to live like a wheel, round like a steel ball, up and down, inside and outside.

Flipping through a few books in a row, none of them were what he wanted to learn, his brows furrowed, and he muttered: "Although the second-layer martial arts are novel, they can't surprise me, and besides, Jun has sacrificed a superb spirit stone, so he has to earn it back!"

Then, he stepped up to the third floor, where there were very few books, and most of the shelves were empty, probably lost to history over time. Sky Eagle Claw, the ninth place in the martial arts ranking, created by a generation of grandmaster Chen Zhenggang, after the success of the fingers are harder than steel, the iron fingers open the bricks like mud, the hands are like steel claws to grasp the tree and tear the skin, rub the stone into powder, wave the hand can break the brick and stone, instantly cause the enemy to be disabled. Eyes move up, an ancient book into the eyes, Jiaolong Yin, martial arts ranked sixth, Beihai all ninety created, the exercises are out, just like the dragon calamity of the world, making waves, pouring the sea over the river! Dapeng boxing, martial arts ranking fifth, according to legend for the Buddha, the ancient Dapeng for the world, was subdued by the Buddha with this fist! Although the words are simple, but you can feel the vastness of it! The peacock Daming palm, the fourth in the martial arts ranking, is the move of the Peacock Daming King Bodhisattva to enter the world, and the power is unpredictable! Those who are not determined to study carefully! Although they have not practiced, they have already felt the fierce aura paved up!

There are three positions at the top, and the interval between the martial arts below is larger, as if it is above all martial arts, but unfortunately, two of them are empty, and the only place is not a heavy book, but a thin page, or it can only be said to be a stump corner, but it is such a small point, but there is the weight of crushing the eternals, Jiaolong does not dare to raise his head, Dapeng should also hang his head, the peacock is difficult to plunder its might, it is the protagonist of heaven and earth, proud of the universe.

When he saw the page, the reverse dragon scales that had been silent in his body for a long time suddenly trembled, and the ghost envoy reached out to grab the page, but who knew that the thin page weighed 10,000 catties, as if Wuyue was there in person, he was difficult to shake: "Hmm? ”

Lao Bai didn't know when he appeared behind him, with a smile on his face, and teased: "Hard, hard! Come on!" Wulou has a long heritage, and there are many geniuses, and there must be a reason why this book is still in place.

The scales of the reverse dragon trembled slightly, as if they had been provoked, and their majesty had been desecrated, who should be respected by the demons in the world? Jun Qianyan wrestled with his arms, his horse steps were steady, and he broke it hard, but the paper still did not move, and Lao Bai's voice sounded at the right time: "Silly boy, don't bother, this is the Qilin inheritance of the peerless learning, and few people in the ancient capital can learn it, let alone now, unless your foundation can be comparable to that of the Qilin cub." ”

Jun Qianyan has a sense of arrogance, a persistence, and an idea of not admitting defeat in his bones, otherwise the Ancient Holy Dragon would not have chosen him as his successor, the more you don't let me learn, the more I want to learn!

"Jun doesn't believe it! can't move you?" clenched his teeth, his strength ran through his body, and his flesh was full of treasure, and Jun Qian's face was hideous: "Jun's spirit stone must not be in vain!

"What!"

In Lao Bai's incredulous gaze, he dragged the page up, and said that it was strange that the heavy page had no weight after leaving the bookshelf, and ordinary pages, because the weight contrast was too great, he couldn't hold back at all, and he took more than a dozen steps back, how could the rotten wooden board stand up to such trampling, leaving more than 20 holes, until he leaned on a bookshelf to stand firm, but this lean, the bookshelf immediately fell backwards, and the bookshelf and the bookshelf were not far apart.

Thundered......

Lao Bai, with weak legs, sat on the ground and said weakly: "This is a big loss." ”

Pat the dust on the paper, carefully observe it, there is no complicated move on it, but a pattern, a unicorn picture, the sound of warning in the ear, the unicorn Tianxiao, the third place in the martial arts ranking, is the old man to observe the ten thousand demons Chaolin left, but because this move is too powerful, it is difficult to leave the whole picture, can only draw this remnant picture with life, hope that the future generations are destined, cherish it!

Jun Qianyan's eyes were glued to the paper, his mind galloped, sleepwalking in ancient times, on the wild continent, countless big demons worshipped, and respectfully prostrate on the surface.

On the peak in the distance, the holy beast stood proudly, surrounded by thunder, the stars were disillusioned, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the heavy rain was pouring, the heavy oppression made the demons tremble, the unicorn raised its head, its purple eyes revealed a disdain, and then, it let out an angry roar towards the sky!

A whistle disturbs the wind and clouds, a whistle breaks the sky, a whistle collapses the waves, a whistle breaks the mountains and rivers, and all demons bow down!

"Poof!" Jun Qianyan's mouth splashed vermilion, a good unicorn Tianxiao, even if it is separated by infinite years, even if it is only a fragment of a scroll, it still has the ability to be frightened by gods and ghosts.

Although his body was injured, his eyes were brighter, and at the same time, the fragment in his hand was rapidly turning into ashes, and a faint force that no one could detect entered his body along his arm, or in the ancient reverse scales, absorbing the remnants of the qilin, and the reverse dragon lin was still again.

Lao Bai's gaze was very scary, and he couldn't describe what kind of eyes it was, as if there was an uncommon hatred, beyond the hatred of killing his father, stronger than the hatred of taking his wife, the hatred was higher than the sky, and the hatred was deeper than the sea!

"What are you?" the other party's gaze was really penetrating, and Jun Qianyan said with some fear.

Lao Bai's teeth trembled, his state was crazy, and he said excitedly: "I can't, you must be able to reproduce the glory of martial arts, and let Daowu compete for glory again!"

The rest of the time, all spent in the martial arts, while figuring out the artistic conception of the Qilin Tianxiao, while looking at the classics, wandering in the martial arts ocean, martial arts lies in pleasure, in chic......

Time pinched his fingers, blinked in the wrong spring and autumn, and the Seven Peaks Daobi began......