Chapter 18: The Battle Skill Pavilion

"Li Yanhe, are you willing to enter my atrium peak", Zhu Yunchu said.

Li Yanhe's abrupt self-recommendation apprenticeship was rejected before, and the audience was in an uproar, and it was incomprehensible why he chose Yan Jiuxi, who didn't seem to be very focused anywhere, and what made people even more speechless was that Yan Jiuxi didn't take Li Yanhe seriously at all and refused.

Zhu Yunchu opened his mouth and threw out an olive branch, and the disciples in the audience did not feel that it was inappropriate, after all, this is the first person in the outer gate, he broke through the Madhyamaka realm at a young age, and his future prospects are limitless. Don't you see that the rest of the elders are consciously detouring, this is obviously the sect master's dish.

Li Yanhe was bitter in his heart, looked up at Yan Jiuxi's side face, and looked at Qin Yang who was standing on the side with envy, closing his eyes and squeezing out the tears that were swirling.

"The disciple is willing", Li Yanhe stepped forward and regained his composure.

Falling flowers are affectionate, flowing water is unintentional, the world is like this, even if the twisted melon quenches thirst, but it is also tasteless and a pity to abandon.

Yan Jiuxi didn't seem to like the atmosphere at this time, and grabbed Qin Yang and floated towards the dust peak without greeting everyone.

Chu Ling'er looked at where Qin Yang was originally standing, and her gaze did not take her eyes off for a long time.

The disciple acceptance meeting ended after Zhou Yi and the inner sect elders selected the disciples, and a total of 43 inner disciples were recruited this time, more than twice the number recruited in previous years.

When everyone sighed at the sect's generosity, a disciple who entered the inner gate could go to the third floor of the Battle Technique Pavilion to find high-level combat skills on his own, which suddenly set off an earth-shattering discussion.

Ordinary casual cultivators may not have the opportunity to learn a high-level combat skill for half their lives, but from today onwards, as long as they enter the inner gate in the Qingyang Sect, they will have the opportunity to have it, and everyone will have a share, and there will be no discrimination. There must be brave men under the heavy reward, just ask which of the outer disciples does not want to get ahead.

The whole sect felt a gust of wind, and a martial hurricane was sweeping through the Qingyang Sect.

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On the dust peak, Qin Yang was thrown aside and ignored since he was picked up by Yan Jiuxi.

Thinking that Chu Ling'er and Liu Yuanping were also accepted by the Great Elder into the Dust Peak, they would probably meet soon.

Looking around with idle boredom, except for a few pavilions, the rest are empty, this should be where Yan Jiuxu lives.

Looking at the ups and downs of the mountains, the clouds are steaming, and he has no other intentions, so he concentrates on cultivation.

For a few days in a row, Yan Jiuxi was a divine dragon who saw the head but did not see the tail, and on the dust peak, Qin Yang not only consolidated the foundation of the nine-layer realm of qi feeling, but also could send and receive the sword with qi.

The sword moves with the air, and the heart desires. The heart and sword are connected, which is probably the thing that Qin Yang is happy about now.

"Hmph, so-so and so-so will make you happy like this, rustic, I really regret taking you to the dust peak", a few words of ridicule came from far to near, and a smell of wine wafted away.

Seeing that a wisp of Feihong was coming, Qin Yang put away the self-admiring chuckle on his face and got up to prepare to greet this strange elder.

"Why, don't you get angry? You do have some problems, you have empty combat skills, no combat method assistance, the speed of the sword is half a beat slower, not to mention, your own cultivation progress is a problem", in an instant, Qin Yang had an uncle with a wine gourd in front of him.

This alcoholic elder looked unreliable, but after a few glances at Qin Yang, he hit the nail on the head, and he really had some ability, Qin Yang sighed to himself.

However, since the defect has been named, is it necessary to give a one-and-a-half-trick next, and if you pick an egg, you will naturally fill in the bones, after all, most routines are like this, or how to show your superior demeanor, Qin Yang looked at Yan Jiuxi with expectant eyes.

Being stared at by a sudden hot gaze, Yan Jiuxi squirted out a mouthful of old wine, shaking his head urgently for fear of being falsely accused: "I don't, don't look at me like this."

It's really a shame to not be able to grasp this kind of temperament, Qin Yang suddenly rolled his eyes.

"However, the disciples who enter the inner gate can try their luck at the Battle Skill Pavilion, you might as well go and have a look", Yan Jiuxi took another sip of wine and said in a light tone.

Qin Yangru grabbed the life-saving straw, listened to Yan Jiuxi's words, and ran straight to the bottom of the peak, regardless of whether it was a wine talk or a truth.

"It's really an anxious person, but how can this kid make seven killing sword moves, it doesn't look like a person there", Yan Jiuxi's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtful.

Qin Yang was in a hurry, and thousands of stairs went down happily. When he heard where the Battle Technique Pavilion was, he rushed in when he came to the door.

This is the wildest prospect, and when you have the opportunity, you must naturally seize it.

"Hey, what are you anxious about, take out the identity plate for registration", a white-haired old man was holding a small skinless book and was reading it with relish, and was disturbed by Qin Yang's rushing figure, and immediately intercepted him.

"Oh no, I'm in a hurry, I forgot about the identity plate, and now I can't get a fork for identity identification", Qin Yang showed a look of embarrassment, and then greeted him with a smile: "Elder Mo Wei, I forgot to bring the nameplate in a hurry, and the disciple just entered the inner gate to receive the battle method reward."

"Inner disciple, which peak elder is seated?", the white-haired old man said suspiciously, looking at Qin Yang with a little face.

"What's that elder's name", Qin Yang scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, and couldn't remember the name of the alcoholic elder, "Oh, yes, the great elder calls him Elder Yan", Qin Yang patted his head and blurted out: "Elder Yan's seat."

The white-haired old man heard Elder Yan look at Qin Yang from head to toe in disbelief, and he only had hairs all over his body.

Most of the outer disciples of the Qingyang Sect did not know Yan Jiuxi, and even some newly promoted outer sect elders had never heard of Yan Jiuxi's three words.

As an old man of the Qingyang Sect, the white-haired old man probably had some right to speak, and after hearing Yan Jiuxi's name, a person came to mind, and he unconsciously remembered some of the past.

"Elder Yan has also accepted apprentices?", the white-haired old man seemed to have heard some anecdote.

"Oh, no, I'm just Elder Yan's errand and drink," Qin Yang replied indifferently.

"The drinker is like his style", the white-haired old man nodded, and continued: "Let's go in, you can go to the third layer, but the high-level combat skills are not easy to obtain, there is only one chance, and it is more conservative to go to the second layer to get combat skills", the white-haired old man explained casually, and after finishing speaking, he threw off a jade medal-like thing, and then ignored Qin Yang, turned his head and continued to pick up the small book and read it.

After hearing this, Qin Yang was like a pardon, put away the jade card, and didn't care about what the white-haired old man said, and then walked into the Battle Skill Pavilion.

As soon as you enter the pavilion, the simple and heavy atmosphere is paved up. The dense bookshelves are neatly displayed, and the ancient books and classics on the bookshelves are dazzling, and there are sometimes bamboo slip-like carriers interspersed among them.

Figures around them shuttled between the bookshelves, flipping through them, looking for their own combat skills or tactics.

Qin Yang looked at everyone's youthful appearance, presumably they were all disciples who had just entered the outer gate.

Thinking like this, walking towards the stone door leading to the second floor, the future and reaction, the jade card flashed and went straight to the second floor, this jade card is the identity pass, and different cards have different permissions.

The light on these two floors was a little dim, and the space was much smaller than the first floor, and the number of disciples who came to read the battle power classics was obviously more than half.

It's just that the combat skills and tactics displayed here can't be compared just by looking at the appearance.

In this way, the higher the level of the hidden combat skills, the higher the level, Qin Yang saw a little way.

The entrance to the three-storey building is a half-concealed oval arch, which sets off the collection with an artistic touch.

Qin Yang did not hesitate, strode up, and went straight to the destination.

As soon as he entered the third floor, Qin Yang was already ready to be displayed with gorgeous combat skills to cleanse his mind, and he was about to absorb the thick and condensed aura with his eyes closed.

However, everything seems to be different from what was imagined, the air here is the same as the outside world, fresh and natural, and it has not been cultivated by high-level combat skills at all.

"What's the matter, has it been emptied, and even the bookshelves have been moved", Qin Yang teased in place.

Thinking like this, suddenly the four walls of the pavilion transformed, and there was a dazzling sound into the brain.

Qin Yang saw a flower in front of his eyes and disappeared in place.

"This is a small world?", Qin Yang looked at the white space around him in shock, it was really a big deal, the Qingyang Sect has been established for thousands of years, and there is naturally no shortage of wonderful people, so it is not surprising that this Battle Skill Pavilion will have a small world of its own.

No longer hesitating, Qin Yang wandered around, leaving no traces where he passed, making it difficult to distinguish the east, west, south and north positions.

Suddenly, a streamer flashed, and Qin Yang thought that this must be a high-level combat skill, so he instinctively shot to catch it. At the moment when it was about to be touched, the streamer passed through the body, as if it was in a different space.

I don't understand this, I tried a few streamers one after another, but I couldn't catch or touch them, and I remembered what the white-haired old man said before, and I suddenly understood.

The three-story combat skills are not recorded by external objects, everything depends on their own perception, and only those who are destined can know it.

Before he had not yet come and lamented that the Qingyang Sect was generous to the inner disciples, but at this moment, Qin Yang scoffed.

This is simply a painting cake to satisfy hunger and secretly changing concepts, and giving combat skills and giving them the opportunity to obtain combat skills are actually two different things. But Rao is like this, and it is enough for the outer disciples to compete to enter the inner gate in order to obtain the qualification to enter these three floors. After all, as an outer disciple, there are no great achievements, and I am afraid that I will never want to step into this third floor for the rest of my life.

In any case, even if he had entered, Qin Yang didn't think much about it anymore. Meditate on the spot and calm your mind.

Suddenly, dozens of streamers appeared in front of him, this is what the Qingyang Sect has treasured for thousands of years. It is thought that there are only dozens of high-level combat techniques and tactics left in the Qingyang Sect for thousands of years, and their rarity is self-evident.

Flame Burning Sky Palm, a high-level inferior combat skill.

Goose stepping, high-level and medium-level combat skills, biased towards body movement.

The giant willow breeze sword technique, a high-level inferior combat skill.

Golden body duel, high-level and inferior tactics.

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Qin Yang was dazzled for a while, and he generally understood that combat techniques were rarer than combat skills.

Suddenly, a golden scroll-like technique appeared, and the rest of the streamers must have dimmed quickly.

Qin Yang was shocked, this must be a high-level and high-grade exercise, so he didn't hesitate to grab it.

Suddenly, several big hands appeared, "Bang", a huge impact sound, which shook Qin Yang's eardrums.

"There are other people here, no wonder the three floors are empty, they must all be in this inner world and can't see each other", Qin Yang immediately understood, and cheered up.

In the corners of the small world, several figures frowned at the same time, and they couldn't see each other, at this time, it was like a pack of wolves grabbing food, and the realm of combat power was balanced in this small world, and the only thing that could be relied on was luck and probably only understanding.