Tibetan Martial Arts Hall.

On the top floor, there is a quiet study, which is not the most precious spirit-level martial arts, but the ancient martial arts collected by the Cangfeng Sect for thousands of years, but without exception, they are all incomplete.

Qin Yi sat in front of a pile of miscellaneous items, carefully studying them, including tattered books, incomplete spear heads, rusty broken swords, and many other things that Qin Yi couldn't identify.

However, Qin Yi knew that many ancient martial arts were hidden in these miscellaneous things.

When you sit like this, a few days pass.

What Qin Yi studied the most was a broken book and a broken gun head.

Among these ancient martial arts, although they are mutilated, they are all spirit-level, and some are not even mortal-level, but Qin Yi can't be sure if they are spirit-level.

"If only I could take it out."

Qin Yi looked at the mutilated spear in his hand and smiled helplessly, although his comprehension was extraordinary, but the time was too short to study more things.

Qin Yi knew that there were four Yuan Dao martial artists guarding this room, which was enough to show that the Cangfeng Sect attached great importance to these ancient martial arts.

"Elder Hong?"

Suddenly, Qin Yi heard a slight footstep, as if dust had fallen, so he turned his head to look over, only to see a middle-aged man slowly walking up the stairs, revealing half of his head.

That middle-aged man is the elder of the Cangfeng Sect, and he is one of the five powerhouses of this sect, the real power.

It seems that Elder Hong looks ordinary, but not many people dare to look directly at those eyes.

Elder Hong smiled a rare way when he saw Qin Yi looking over, although many people knew that there were mutilated ancient martial arts in this room, but even if they were true disciples, not many people were willing to stay here and study these ancient martial arts that might never find the answer.

And Qin Yi was one of the few people Elder Hong saw who was willing to stay here to study ancient martial arts, and he was very fascinated, which made Elder Hong have a new view of Qin Yi.

Originally, he thought that Qin Yi might be arrogant, after all, his comprehension was extraordinary, and if he really wanted to study it, he would also aim at those complete spirit-level martial arts in the Cangfeng Sect, and he didn't want to spend time on these incomplete ancient martial arts that might not have any results.

For geniuses, time is life and strength.

For thousands of years, there have been not many people who have entered this room, but there are also many of them, but they rarely sit still, that is, they do not move for days.

Regarding Qin Yi's patience, Elder Hong had the most direct impression.

"How?"

Elder Hong walked up to Qin Yi, asked jokingly, and sat down on the spot.

"I don't have a clue yet."

Qin Yi glanced at the mutilated spear head in his hand, it looked like it should be made of something similar to steel, it had long become crooked, and there were many cracks on the rough surface, as well as lines that he couldn't understand, so he said meaningfully: "This should be the only clue I can find." ”

"Oh?"

When Elder Hong heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he had been prepared for it, and he might not get anything.

"There's a hint of martial intent in it."

Qin Yi said seriously: "However, I can't see through it for the time being. ”

"Martial Intent?"

Elder Hong's eyes widened suddenly, which was even more terrifying, but instantly showed a hint of a smile and said, "It seems that you did not disappoint me. After a pause, "You can see the martial intent inside, which means that you have a deep understanding of martial arts, no wonder you can comprehend a spirit-level martial art like Luofeng Lingzhang." ”

Qin Yi just smiled, he could feel it, and thanks to the Thousand Soul Transformation, his soul power had a qualitative change, and he could see something that his eyes couldn't capture.

"You want to take it?"

Elder Hong looked at Qin Yi's smiling face, revealing a hint of anticipation, and asked jokingly.

"If you can, it is."

Qin Yi nodded.

"Then you take it."

Elder Hong smiled slightly, and said solemnly, "You are qualified to comprehend this mutilated spearhead. After a pause, "As long as you have the ability, you can take anything here." ”

"Really?"

Qin Yi was a little incredulous, he knew better than anyone else that the things here were extremely precious, because it was possible to hide a Saint Dao Realm that was a higher level than the Yuan Dao Realm.

Nowadays, Qin Yi is no longer the little guy who just left the Yellow River Town, from many ancient books, he has seen some descriptions of antiquity, especially once had an exchange with the mind of King Zhou Sheng, and learned that in ancient times, martial arts were not only extremely popular, but also extremely powerful, far more prosperous than now.

The thought of moving mountains and the idea of reclamation of the sea has never been a legend in ancient times.

Therefore.

No one dares to say what information is contained in the ancient martial arts.

It is precisely because of this that the Cangfeng Sect values these tattered things that are nothing more than garbage in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Of course."

Elder Hong smiled knowingly and said, "I'm a very simple person, and I speak with my ability. After a pause, "However, you also have to give me a deadline to be able to deal with the other old fellows." ”

"Well, no problem."

Qin Yi naturally wouldn't be embarrassed to treat his own people well, so he thought about it seriously and said, "One year, before the next outer disciple assessment, I will return it." ”

"One year ......"

Elder Hong was a little incredulous, worried that he had heard it wrong, and originally thought that Qin Yi would borrow that two to three years.

"Just a year."

Qin Yi said confidently.

"Okay then."

Elder Hong nodded, then glanced at the broken book at Qin Yi's feet, and said, "You can take this book with you too." ”

"This ......"

Qin Yi didn't know what to say for a while.

"I'm not blind."

Elder Hong laughed and said, "I know you chose the gun path, and these two items are related to the gun path. ”

"Thank you, Elder Hong."

Qin Yi said gratefully.

"If you want to thank me, just take a good look."

Elder Hong stretched out his big hand, patted Qin Yi's shoulder gently, and said, "I believe that the sect's spirit-level spear technique, it is estimated that you will not be able to look down on it. ”

Elder Hong laughed.

Qin Yi shook his head, but he knew that if he couldn't become a true disciple, he would not be qualified to cultivate spirit-level martial arts.

He estimated that it would take at least three years to break through to the realm of the Yuan Dao.

Now, as long as you understand these incomplete ancient martial arts, it is equivalent to cultivating spirit-level martial arts in vain.

Elder Hong shook his head and said, "The sect's spirit-level spear technique is only a beginner, and it will definitely not satisfy you." ”

Qin Yi was silent, but he didn't deny it.

"Okay, the Guquan cultivation is about to start, go and prepare, don't miss it."

With that, Elder Hong stood up and turned to leave.

Qin Yi smiled knowingly, then stood up, put away the tattered books and the mutilated gun head, and left the room.

"Someday, I'll be back."

After going downstairs, Qin Yi suddenly turned around and glanced at the quiet study and said firmly.

Nowadays, his martial arts are not complete enough, and they are even less perfect, so it is naturally difficult to comprehend those broken ancient martial arts, but I believe that one day, he will comprehend them, making his martial arts stronger and more perfect.

The road is to be accumulated slowly, step by step.

……

The gate of the Tibetan Martial Arts Palace.

"Elder Qin?"

As soon as Qin Yi walked out of the Hidden Martial Pavilion, he saw Elder Qin San waiting for a long time, and a trace of inexplicable emotion appeared in his heart.

For Elder Qin San, Qin Yi was still grateful in his heart.

"You've figured it out."

Third Elder Qin walked up to Qin Yi and smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry, I was too focused and forgot the time."

Qin Yi smiled awkwardly, and let a respectable senior wait for him, which was indeed a little unpleasant.

"It's okay, let's go."

"Hmm."

After that, Elder Qin San took Qin Yi and went to the entrance of the ancient spring.

"By the way, is there a catch?"

On the way, Elder Qin San asked with great interest.

"It's kind of a bit."

Qin Yi didn't intend to hide it, and said, "But it will take some time." ”

"Don't rush, take your time."

Elder Qin San smiled knowingly and said, "After so many years, there are only a few things that can be researched by people. ”

"Only a few?"

It was the first time Qin Yi had heard this, so he asked curiously.

"Hmm."

Elder Qin San felt that Qin Yi would come into contact with these things sooner or later, so he didn't hide anything, and said, "There are three ancient martial arts that can be regarded as comprehension, but they are still incomplete, although they can be cultivated, they are a little flawed. ”

"And ...... this"

Qin Yi suddenly became interested.

"Don't even think about it."

Third Elder Qin naturally knew Qin Yi's thoughts, and said seriously, "When you become a true disciple, you will be qualified to come into contact with the three ancient martial arts. ”

Qin Yi just smiled, it was obvious that these three ancient martial arts were definitely not simple.

What's more, Qin Yi has cultivated enough martial arts, so he doesn't have too many ideas, at most, he just wants to take a look and comprehend it.

The only thing missing now is spirit-level marksmanship.

If you want to make the gun path stronger, a spirit-level marksmanship is indispensable.

Before they knew it, Elder Qin San and Qin Yi had come to the Ancient Spring Cloud Forest.

Because of the guidance of Elder Qin San, Qin Yi walked smoothly to the center of the Ancient Spring Cloud Forest.

"Huh? It smells so good?! ”

As soon as he stepped into a misty forest, Qin Yi couldn't help but be stunned, and a burst of fragrance came to his face.

"That's the fragrance of the ancient spring."

Seeing this, Elder Qin San smiled and explained, "This aroma can make people more concentrated. ”

"Hmm."

Qin Yi couldn't deny this, just now, his mood had become good.

Through the fog, Qin Yi saw a stone tablet four zhang high, with three big characters engraved on it-

Yungu Spring!

"What a strong martial intent!"

Qin Yi couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the three big characters whose colors could not be determined, as if he had seen a divine dragon wandering in the stars.

"We don't know when this ancient spring existed."

Elder Qin San said meaningfully: "I heard that this stone tablet has a longer history than the Four Wildernesses. ”

"And this?" Qin Yi was slightly stunned.

"Hmm."

Elder Qin San nodded, then looked ahead, and said, "You can go over quickly." ”