"The head of the family, the little master has left"

Just when Nangong Wentian just stepped out of the door of the Nangong family, in an antique study, the Great Elder said respectfully to Nangong Bocang who was reading the classics.

"Well, I see, you go down"

Nangong Bocang said casually, without looking at him from beginning to end, still looking at the classics in his hand.

"Yes, subordinates retire" The Great Elder did not show the slightest dissatisfaction because of Nangong Bocang's ignorance of him, on the contrary, he began to retreat with great respect, and quietly left the study.

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The Xingyun Sect also began to become calm, Chen Yufan was working hard to cultivate every day, but the results he achieved were a big disappointment, there was a huge difference between the speed of cultivation and the previous experience, and in a week, he did not make the slightest progress except for being more proficient in controlling the internal qi in his body.

"It seems that this kind of blind penance will not work, although the strength has increased slightly, but the realm cannot be broken through, you must find another way to enhance your strength, just what to arm yourself with?"

Chen Yufan scratched his ears and cheeks, his thinking fell into a dead end, and he didn't come out all of a sudden.

But it was only for a moment, and the next moment an idea popped into his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more feasible it felt.

"If you can't arm yourself with weapons, then use martial arts, this thing is not as easy to eliminate as weapons," muttered to himself, and then walked towards the martial arts pavilion.

Martial Arts Pavilion has been introduced to him in detail by Zhang Fan and others before, there are seven layers in the Martial Arts Pavilion, the first layer of outer disciples can enter, the second layer can only be entered by inner disciples, as for the third layer is the core disciples, the fourth layer is an exception, as long as you pass the permission of one of the core elders, even if you are an outer disciple, you can still go up, as for the fifth and sixth layers, only the core elders can enter, and the seventh layer can only be entered by the sect master of the Xingyun Sect.

Of course, there are seven layers in the Xingyun Sect, and the higher the level of each layer's progressive martial arts, the stronger the power

When he came to the Martial Arts Pavilion, Chen Yufan paid ten sect points to the elders of the Guarding Pavilion, which allowed him to easily enter the Martial Arts Pavilion.

While walking towards the martial arts pavilion, he kept scolding in his heart, this old immortal earns points too fast, just sit there and get ten points, I have to work hard for a long time to get it, it's really unpleasant.

And he also knew that this was just an appetizer, and when he had the right martial arts, he still needed to exchange them with sect points.

Entering the martial arts pavilion, the rows of shelves are neatly arranged, and there are thick and thin books of martial arts on the shelves.

"Iron Sand Palm, One Yang Finger, Divine Whip Leg, Mountain Breaking Fist ......" Walking in the bookshelf, a book of martial arts appeared in his eyes, making his eyes exude a dazzling light, looking at these martial arts made him salivate, although these are only mortal-level martial arts, but for his current strength, this low-level martial arts is completely enough.

It's just that when he saw the sect points required for these martial arts, his originally excited expression suddenly deducted a basin of cold water from his head.

"Hey, I can only see"

Chen Yufan sighed helplessly, like a frosted eggplant, because these martial arts are too thick in addition to the huge number of points used for exchange, if you want to use memory to remember a martial art, you can't do it without a certain amount of time, even if it is a very thin martial art, it has a thickness of one centimeter.

One by one, the shelves were swept by him, but none of them did not exceed the sect points he possessed, and he could only sigh with admiration.

Almost half an hour passed, and he had seen nearly nine-tenths of the huge layer, but he couldn't afford every martial art, which suddenly made him speechless and depressed, and at the same time, his heart was extremely hot.

"Can you not be so cheating, grass, this is 198 points, and labor and management can be exchanged for 3 points, his uncle, that damn old man cheated me for 10 points, otherwise it would be enough"

Chen Yufan scolded angrily, he has seen a lot of martial arts along the way, and some martial arts require a little more points than the points he has now, but this little bit stumped him, and it was strange that he could feel comfortable, just like that sentence, the duck in his mouth could fly away.

There are still seven or eight shelves left, but every time he looks at a shelf, the more ugly his face becomes, like a mourning exam.

Finally, there was still the last shelf left, Chen Yufan walked over with the mentality of trying, and kept praying in his heart that he could find cheaper martial arts on this shelf, but looking at it row by row made his heart completely cold.

Squatting down, the bottom row at the moment is the last row of this shelf, if you haven't it yet, then it's completely useless.

At a glance, he suddenly became curious about a dusty martial art, after all, although there was some dust on those martial arts, it felt clean and new compared to this one.

Prompted by curiosity, Chen Yufan took the book covered with thick dust in his hand, and suddenly blew it, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and a small space was suddenly shrouded in smoke and dust, which made Chen Yufan cough a few times and quickly retreated to the side.

"Damn, this martial art hasn't been touched for hundreds of years, such a heavy dust" Chen Yufan complained with a look on his face, his face was extremely unhappy.

Looking at the martial arts in his hand, three big characters full of years attracted him to it: "Eight Poles Collapse"

"This name is pretty good," Chen Yufan said with a smile, and then opened the book and suddenly introduced it in rows of small characters, which suddenly made him speechless, and finally knew why no one had read this martial art for so many years.

From the literal introduction, this martial art is really good, at least it is difficult to find such a martial art in the mortal rank, but the fly in the ointment is that this is just a fragment, it can also be said that it is not a fragment, it is equivalent to a general outline of martial arts, only the beginning of some internal qi use of the cultivation method, as for the back, there will be no more, such a martial art will not be cultivated if thrown on the ground, the first of all, the level of this martial art is very low, it can be said to be a big road, the second is that the main thing is that he is just a fragment, an incomplete martial art, Combining these two points, as long as you are not a fool, you will not choose this martial art.

With the mentality of trying it out, Chen Yufan continued to look down, but the more he looked at it, the more he frowned and began to think, because this was only a fragment, and many things were not explained in detail, and there was no other way than to study it himself.

As he kept reading, the contents finally attracted him, and he suddenly entered a state of selflessness, in his eyes only this martial art and the extremely tedious way of luck in his mind.

Time passed quickly, and two hours passed in a blink of an eye, which made the Elder Shouge, who was lying on the rocking chair leisurely outside, frown: "This kid has been in for so long, he won't steal in it, he has to go in and have a look."

As he spoke, he suddenly stood up from the rocking chair, and the body of the aged Long Zhong was trembling at the moment, and there was no sign of aging.