Chapter 051: Stratagem Promise
Approaching the heavy gate, next to the gate, a dozen indifferent guards were firmly blocking the door, and in the corner of the door, an expressionless old man was sitting upright on a chair, holding a pen and a thick book in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
At this time, there were a lot of disciples lined up in front of the old man, and all the disciples took out the various attribute exercises they found from their bodies, and after the old man registered, they squeezed out of the small gap under the cold scrutinizing gaze of more than a dozen guards.
This is a procedure for acting in the Martial Pavilion, and before entering the Martial Pavilion, Jun Qianluo and everyone have been told in detail, so they are not surprised at the moment.
The exercises in the Yanwu Pavilion are the ones that the sect has collected for more than ten generations, and these exercises are almost the foundation of the sect for the Qianyue Sect, so the sect has extremely strict protection measures for them.
The materials of the exercises in the hands of Jun Qianluo and others are cast with a special kind of green yu, this kind of green bamboo, divided into yin and yang, the yin body is only the size of a palm, but the yang body is able to spread around dozens of meters, the exercise scroll cast with this material, as long as the sect master holds the yang body in his hand, then any exercise that goes out of the monitoring range of the yang body without permission will be induced.
The monitoring range of the Yang Body Green Bamboo of the sect just encompasses the entire Qianyue Sect, so these exercise scrolls, as soon as they leave the sect, they will be discovered, of course, there are no absolutes, some powerful people can also forcibly cut off this induction, however, when it comes to this level of powerhouse, who will have nothing to do to grab some exercises below the blue level...
After waiting for a while behind the team, it was finally Jun Qianluo's turn, stepped forward, took out the exercise scroll from his arms, and handed it to the old man.
Taking the dark red scroll handed over by Jun Qianluo with one hand, the old man was slightly stunned, looked at Jun Qianluo with his eyes, and muttered in his heart: "The defensive cover of this "Burning Fire Technique" seems to have the strength of a martial artist in the late stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, right?" How can this little guy get it? Sure enough, it's not something in the pool. ā
After registering the exercises, the old man returned them to Jun Qianluo and reminded him lightly: "Presumably you also know the rules, right?" The exercises cannot be taken out of the sect, otherwise there will be heavy punishments! After a year, hand back the fire attribute exercises! There must be no damage. ā
Nodding casually, Jun Qianluo turned sideways, leaning against the gate, waiting for Lingxi's registration.
Smiling lightly at Jun Qianluo, Lingxi stretched out his snow-white wrist and handed out his exercises.
Seeing Lingxi standing in front of him, the expressionless old man's face showed a rare smile with a slightly respectful smile, and he took the exercise scroll with both hands and quickly registered.
Standing aside, looking at the old man whose attitude had changed a lot, Jun Qianluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers habitually curled slightly, it could be seen from the fact that this old man was able to manage the forbidden place of Yanwu Pavilion that his status in the sect would definitely not be lower than those elders.
Jun Qianluo has also heard of the old man's name in the sect, the cold-faced person is cold Yingtian, this old guy, even if it is the sect master Qianmu Yu, when he speaks, he will never give the slightest face, a cold old face, as if his muscles have been stiffened.
However, this cold-faced man who would not even be in the eyes of the sect master was so respectful in front of Lingxi, which really made Jun Qianluo a little more curious about Lingxi's identity again.
Touching his nose, thinking of Lingxi, every time he mentioned his identity, Jun Qianluo had to shake his head helplessly, looked up at Lingxi who came over with a smile on his face, shrugged his shoulders, and the two of them squeezed out of the door together.
Out of the crowded gate, Jun Qianluo took a few breaths of fresh air, and the air in the Yanwu Pavilion was too dull.
"How? A thousand fallen nephews..."
Seeing Jun Qianluo and the two of them come out, the two figures slowly crossed over, looking at the inside of the gate, but one of them asked with a disrespectful smile in his mouth.
Turning his head to look at Chongyangzi and Sect Master Qianmu Yu, Jun Qianluo nodded with a smile, revealing a dark red scroll under his sleeve robe, and chuckled: "It's done." ā
Seeing the dark red, Chongyangzi glanced at Qianmu Yu, who smiled faintly. Only then did he smile at Jun Qianluo and squint his eyes, and said in a low voice: "It's good to get it." ā
glanced at Jun Qianluo, and the two of them let out a smug laugh at the same time.
Stretching out his palm and patting Jun Qianluo's shoulder, Chongyangzi smiled: "Now that the exercises have been obtained, after you are promoted to the Martial Spirit Realm, you will be able to truly communicate with your vitality." ā
Jun Qianluo nodded with a smile, the palm of his hand in the sleeve robe touched the scroll, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he muttered softly in his heart: "Alas, I don't know what is special about the exercise that the master said?" Oh, the exercises that can evolve... Does it really exist? ā
"It's weirder than the blue-level exercises..."Thinking of Nan Yejia's arrogant words that day, Jun Qianluo shook his head with a wry smile, the top exercises he had seen now were the indigo-level Void Flame Determination Techniques that Lingxi had taken out before, to be honest, the moment he refused, he really struggled for a moment in his heart, after all, this level of exercises can be met but not sought.
Rubbing his forehead with his palm, he suddenly regretted rejecting Lingxi's kindness now, but now that the words have been released, he has no face to ask for it again, so he has to pray in his heart that the master is not playing his own oolong, otherwise, this face will be lost.
"Hmph, it's just blue-level, what's there to be reluctant to, although that little girl's identity is not ordinary, but if you want to compare the collection of exercises with me, she is much more tender." Just as Jun Qianluo was praying, Nan Yejia's cold snort suddenly came out of his heart.
"Finally came out..."Listening to the voice in his heart, Jun Qianluo touched his nose, but the corners of his mouth slowly provoked a smug arc, and said so much in his heart, isn't it just to force this old guy to say something reassuring.
"Hey... You little fox, you actually calculated me..."When Jun Qianluo's thoughts sounded, Nan Yejia realized it, and sighed with a smile, and said helplessly: "Little guy, cultivate with peace of mind, don't worry about the problem of the exercises, you can't worry about it, if you can't get to you, your achievements in the future will not be lower than the little girl next to you, and she won't be..."
There are some regrets about the vagueness of the last sentence, but Jun Qianluo also smiled and nodded, since there is a guarantee, then the face problem is finally solved, and next, you should feel at ease to the Martial Spirit Realm, only if you are promoted to the Martial Spirit Realm, you are barely qualified to go out and explore that world, and... Go out and experience your own world...
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