Chapter 8: All of It! (Ask for Recommendations)
The three of them walked to the front of the Measuring Martial Arts Palace, only to see the door of the hall wide open, and in the empty hall, a thin old man sat cross-legged on a futon, his eyes slightly closed, and his treasure was solemn, like an old monk entering the meditation.
At first glance, the thin old man feels as if it can be blown away in a while, but when you look closely, you will find that this thin old man is like a blue sea, unfathomable.
The clothes on the thin old man's body, I don't know how many years he had been wearing, looked quite shabby, but they were spotless. On his shirt, there was no embroidered pattern representing his identity and strength, but Lin Fan and the three of them all knew that his status in the White Dragon Pavilion was respectful and transcendent, and even the pavilion master Long Tianqing had to respect him for three points.
That's right, this thin old man is the oldest elder in the White Dragon Pavilion, although his strength is only weaker, and the most legendary Elder Wu Tian.
Although Elder Wu hadn't touched anyone for decades, no one dared to question his strength, because just a look and a wisp of breath had already made people frightened and defeated.
After seeing Wu Tian, Lin Fan and the three of them immediately put away their laughing expressions, walked into the main hall with serious expressions, bowed to Wu Tian with their fists, and said in unison: "I've seen Elder Wu!"
Wu Tian slowly opened his cloudy eyes, his gaze swept over the three of Ye Luo, when he saw Lin Fan, the look in his eyes was very bright, the essence in his eyes disappeared, and he asked lightly: "The three of you came to test the Martial Palace, why did you come to the Martial Palace?"
"Disciple medicine boy Lin Fan, who has made a breakthrough in his cultivation recently, has come to test it. ”
"Very good, I, White Dragon Pavilion, there is another new martial artist to be born. The corners of Wu Tian's mouth showed a hint of a smile, and he pointed to a large stone as black as ink erected beside him, and said: "You put your palm on the stone surface, and the spiritual power in your body is unreservedly crossed into it, and you can know what kind of cultivation realm you are in by looking at the light in the stone." ”
The inky black stone, about a foot high, is cylindrical, as thick as a human waist, and among the inkstone, there are palm-sized, crystal clear white jade from bottom to top.
Lin Fan knew that the ink stone was the star stone used to test the strength of a martial artist.
Lin Fan slowly walked to the star stone and stood still, took a deep breath, stretched out his right palm, gently placed it on the surface of the star stone, and then slowly crossed a wisp of spiritual energy into it.
A moment later, a dazzling light shone out from within the star stone, illuminating the entire hall space.
"Great!"
Wen Bai and Wen Zhu, who were standing behind Lin Fan, were happy, they were really happy on behalf of Lin Fan, as long as they successfully passed the test of the Star Stone, Lin Fan could become an official outer disciple of the White Dragon Pavilion, and would enjoy the same treatment as them, from now on, he only needed to cultivate with his heart, and he would no longer have to do those hard and tiring chores that were ridiculed and ridiculed.
is still the same sentence, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind!
Lin Fan came to the Martial Arts Hall just to mix the identity of an outer disciple, and he didn't intend to expose his true strength, seeing the light that lit up, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took his palm back, the light slowly disappeared, and the star stone returned to its original state.
"Boy, are you sure you won't continue?" Wu Tian's eyelids raised slightly, glanced at Lin Fan meaningfully, and said with a smile.
Wu Tian had something to say, Lin Fan could naturally hear it, he was slightly startled, his eyes met Wu Tian, seeing that he was looking at himself with a smile or a smile, he actually had a feeling of being seen through, thinking that this old man was known as the top combat power of the White Dragon Pavilion, and it really deserved his reputation, it seemed that his act of concealing his strength could not escape his eyes.
However, Lin Fan's own identity is special, so it is not appropriate to show his strength too early, so he only said: "Elder Wu, the junior Lin Ling has finished." After saying this, he grinned at Wu Tian.
Wu Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, without any unusual expression, as if all this was expected by him.
"Late stage of the third layer of qi refining!?" Wen Bai was dumbfounded, his eyes almost out of his sockets, and he looked at Lin Fan with a calm expression in disbelief.
Just now he heard Lin Fan say that he had only made a breakthrough a few days ago, and he thought that it was only the early stage of the third layer of qi refining, but he never expected that this kid would unknowingly cultivate to the late stage, and he was at the same level as them.
"Great, Lin Fan! I knew you could do it. Wen Zhu clenched his pink fists tightly, and because of his excitement, his pretty face was a little red, and he looked even more delicate.
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Wu Tian looked at Ye Luo with burning eyes, the smile on his face was a little more, he still had some expectations for Lin Fan, and he always felt that the young man in front of him should still have reservations.
"Yes, it's really good to have such a state of mind!" The joy revealed flashed away, and Wu Tian immediately said lightly without care: "A medicine boy, although the true yuan derivation time is a little late, but there is also a future......
When he said this, he casually threw a fist-sized gray pouch to Lin Fan and said, "Congratulations, you have passed the test of the Martial Arts Palace, and your cultivation is the third layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and you can enjoy the treatment of a disciple of the outer sect." In this Qiankun bag, there are two sets of clothes for outer disciples, a total of twenty-one Pei Yuan Dan from the first three months, and another hundred spirit coins, you can take it. To see what's in the bag, all you need to do is inject a wisp of aura. ”
Lin Fan took the Qiankun bag, only to feel that his hand was soft, I don't know what material it was made of, opened the mouth of the Qiankun bag, and tried to inject a wisp of spiritual energy, only to find that this Qiankun bag, which seems to be small and exquisite, actually has a hole in it, it is actually a space of several square sizes, he glanced at the Qiankun bag, and saw that there were two neat stacked cyan shirts, three jade bottles, a small pile of spirit coins, and a large amount of remaining space.
"This thing is really a good treasure, anything can be put into it in the future!" Lin Fan was secretly happy in his heart, put away the Qiankun bag and put it in his arms, and said, "Thank you, Elder Wu!"
"Don't thank me, this is what you deserve! Cultivate hard, boy, the stronger your strength, the more things you can get, the better! Now, you can enter the first floor of the Tibetan Martial Arts Building and choose a set of attack secret techniques!"
With a wave of the right arm, the heavy door on the inside of the hall slowly opened in the sound of "squeak", behind the gate, there is a passage more than ten meters long, this passage leads to the Tibetan martial arts building behind the Martial Arts Palace.
But Lin Fan knew in his heart that the five-yuan qualification would definitely be stretched in the martial arts path in the future, but he had the Hokage store by his side, which could make up for these shortcomings, but in the Tian Yuan Continent, if there was no exercise, he couldn't break it. And even if he doesn't have it, Lin Fan can get it in the Hokage store to barter in exchange for other equivalent ninjutsu and so on.
In the Tibetan Martial Arts Building, there are many secret techniques, and being able to enter them and choose one can just make up for the vacancy.
After calming down his somewhat excited mood, Lin Fan shook his fist towards Wutian, and then strode into the Tibetan Martial Arts Building behind the main hall.
On the first floor of the Tibetan Martial Building, the space is quite large, and there are bookshelves placed against the wall all around, and on the bookshelves, there are book scrolls that exude a simple atmosphere, each book scroll looks a little bit Haidian yellow, and there are faint true yuan fluctuations emanating from it, obviously these are not ordinary books.
Most of these books and scrolls were written by the ancestors of the White Dragon Pavilion with painstaking efforts, and some of them were obtained through other channels and placed in this Tibetan martial arts building for the disciples of later generations to cultivate.
Lin Fan browsed at random, and found that these exercises and secret techniques were indeed suitable for the cultivation of outer disciples, and he didn't know if it was suitable for himself whose true strength had reached the fourth level of qi refining, but since he came, he couldn't go home empty-handed, he always had to pick a set and take it back to practice, and try the effect.
Ye Luo's true yuan is wide open and fierce, and if you want to choose secret techniques, you must also complement each other. He already had the Taishi Sutra, so he was not in a hurry to see those mystical methods, but patiently flipped through the books and scrolls about secret arts, and then silently deduced them in his heart to see if it was suitable for him.
"Boy, the mystical techniques here, each one is unique, which one you like, you can only copy one copy and take it away, and you can't move it originally! Also, everyone has a limit on the time they can enter the Tibetan Martial Tower, you don't have much time left, hurry up!" Wu Tian's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Fan's ears.
Can only copy one copy and take it away? There is still a time limit? Lin Fan was stunned at first, but although there was a burst of joy later. If you memorize all these exercises first, and then go back to Takebushi, write them down by hand, and take them to the Hokage store to exchange them, wouldn't it be beautiful to look through the secret techniques and speed up a lot.
It may be impossible for ordinary people to memorize so many exercises word for word in a short period of time, but for Lin Fan, who has a writing wheel eye, it is a breeze.
And Kakashi, who has an earthen writing wheel eye in the Hokage, is called "Copy Ninja" because of this!
Writing Wheel Eye!
After Lin Fan opened the writing wheel, he unhurriedly browsed the low-level martial arts techniques in the Tibetan Martial Pavilion, what kind of broken stone fist, invisible palm, kamikaze legs...... With one by one, page by page, box by frame...... Lin Fan didn't let go of a book, and memorized it all.
The exercises here, I, Lin Fan, have to !! all of them today......
"Boy, don't you just want to see the odds? Why don't you find one and copy it down. Outside the door, Wu Tian's voice sounded in Lin Fan's ears again.
Three incense sticks.
Lin Fan walked out of the Tibetan Martial Pavilion, came to Wu Tian, and said respectfully, "Thank you, senior." ”
"What kind of exercises did you copy?" Wu Tian saw that Lin Fan was empty-handed, and his suspicion suddenly rose, but he asked casually.
Lin Fan raised his right hand and pointed at his head while grinning.
“......”