In the early morning, a ray of sunlight dappled into the Xiyuan house.

Tong Ling'er woke up from his cultivation, and he already had a faint feeling that he was about to break through from time to time.

Walking out of the house, feeling the sun bathing herself, Tong Linger stretched her muscles and felt refreshed.

"It's a rare good weather, just go and pick a martial art to go to the back mountain to practice. Tong Ling'er muttered to herself.

The mountain behind the Fighting Soul Sect is a woodland, which is very vast, and it is also a forest of spirit beasts in the sect's captivity, in which spirit beasts are rampant, all of which are used for the cultivation of the sect's disciples.

Tong Ling'er moved to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and looked at the appearance of the carved beams and paintings of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is the Scripture Pavilion, and the Scripture Pavilion in the Pure Altar is simply a latrine compared to this. ”

Tong Linger shook her head and sighed, and then walked in.

There is only one floor in the Scripture Pavilion, but it is very wide, and I am afraid that it is more than enough to accommodate a thousand people.

The exercises and martial arts are neatly arranged on the shelves, clearly classified, and the grades are clear at a glance.

Of course, any of the exercises in the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are just rubbings, and if the original is sold, I am afraid that this Hidden Scripture Pavilion will not be able to open in a few days.

Next to each exercise, there is a groove, and Tong Ling'er knows that it is the location of the delivery contribution point.

In the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, only one or two administrators supervise in the Pavilion.

Tong Ling'er was not in a hurry, and wandered back and forth to inspect the exercises on the bookshelf.

"I'll go, there are jade slips on the top, or as many as three!" Tong Ling'er was surprised to see that above the bookshelf for cultivating exercises, there were actually three jade slips displayed there, each piece of jade slips was shrouded by a beam of light, as if protecting the jade slips. And next to the jade slip, there is no groove for delivering contribution points, but there is a sign.

"100 million contribution points or three major contributions to the sect can be exchanged. ”

Tong Ling'er was surprised, it was a heaven-level cultivation technique, and the Fighting Soul Sect was willing to sell it.

Ask the cultivators in the world, who doesn't covet the Heavenly Rank Exercises, that is an existence that they can't even dream of, and any Heavenly Rank Exercises, wherever it will set off a bloody snatch.

But in the Fighting Soul Sect, it was so blatantly placed in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and it was sold to the disciples for 100 million contribution points?

Not to mention how difficult it is to complete this 100 million contribution point, this courage and heritage alone discourages most sects.

Let's ask, if there is no strong strength base, how can the Fighting Soul Sect dare to act like this?

Not only is it about cultivating exercises, Tong Ling'er found that there was a piece of jade slip on the martial arts bookshelf of each department.

"Heavenly Rank Martial Arts!" Tong Ling'er's eyes suddenly straightened.

He doesn't need the cultivation techniques of the heavenly level, but the martial arts of the heavenly level are coveted, even if his current realm is low and he can't cultivate, then it's good to take it and take a look.

Of course, he has not been able to realize this dream now, and after envying it for a moment, he no longer thinks about it, instead of expecting it, it is better to spend more time selecting a few martial arts that he is satisfied with at this stage.

Tong Ling'er wandered alone in front of the martial arts bookshelf, and the dazzling array of martial arts techniques dazzled him.

With the current realm of Tong Ling'er, the martial arts that can be cultivated, the lower grade of the Xuan rank is the limit, and only by breaking through to the Hua Dan realm can you cultivate a higher level of martial arts.

Tong Ling'er selected it very carefully, picked up a copy, and put it back again if she felt that it didn't work, and the cycle went on and over again.

"Phantom Nine Kills?"

Finally, a Xuan-level low-grade martial arts attracted Tong Ling'er's attention.

"It is actually a martial art that integrates the body method, yin and yang, and rules, and the practitioner must meet the innate mastery of these three spirits. ”

"This technique is divided into three sections, three kills, six kills, nine kills, virtual and real, unpredictable, yin and yang. ”

"Okay, that's it!"

Tong Linger looked at the price, 300,000 contribution points, although it hurt, but he no longer hesitated, delivered the contribution points, and directly put the rubbing of "Phantom Nine Killings" into his space ring.

Tong Ling'er then browsed again. Many times, although he has a favorite martial art, but his grade is too high, and he is not enough to cultivate, so he can only give up for the time being.

In the end, he didn't pick a martial art that was of the same level as his liking.

"Spirit weapon martial arts?"

Tong Ling'er suddenly found that in the last corner of the Scripture Pavilion, there was a bookshelf, and when she got closer, she saw that there were some spiritual weapons and martial arts techniques.

The so-called spiritual weapon martial arts, the first impression is the swordsmanship, the sword is the immortal product in the weapon, and it is also the symbol of the gentleman. The second is marksmanship, knife skills, whip skills, stick methods, and so on.

Tong Ling'er has a knife, but it is not a weapon repair, but he practiced hard in Qianji Pavilion before, and it is more convenient to borrow a knife to support his body.

Tong Ling'er was not interested in instrument cultivation, because of the novelty, she just stopped in front of the bookshelf and read it roughly.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Tong Ling'er's eyes moved downward, and at the bottom of the bookshelf, she saw a black bamboo slip.

The things carried by martial arts are generally paper books or jade slips, like this bamboo slip, Tong Ling'er is still seeing it for the first time. I couldn't help but squat down and pick it up and look at it.

""Tu Shengdu, this... It turned out to be the original!"

Tong Ling'er was surprised and puzzled, was this one originally put here for sale, to make him disappear from the Fighting Soul Sect? Or was the Fighting Soul Sect mistaken?

Tong Ling'er was surprised to find that this Tu Shengdu had no grade, and what was even stranger was that it did not indicate what kind of spiritual weapon martial arts he was.

Bamboo slips are bearing, there is no grade, there is no indication of the spirit weapon, everything is revealing the strangeness of this martial art.

Tong Ling'er stared at this martial art with a straight look, her expression fell into deep thought, and after a long time, she seemed to have made some decision, and actually bought this martial art.

100,000 contribution points, which is not expensive.

After buying "Tu Shengdu", Tong Ling'er stopped staying, turned around and left the Scripture Pavilion.

After a long time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the spiritual weapon martial arts bookshelf.

This figure is a very rickety old man, his appearance, did not alarm anyone, what is even more strange is that his whole body seems to be as transparent as a ghost, floating in the air, even if a disciple walks by here, he did not find his existence, it actually passed directly through his body.

The old man is full of white hair, his beard is longer than his hair, and his face is full of traces of time, which seems to be groggy, but those eyes are deep and vast, if someone looks at him, I am afraid that in an instant, he will lose himself.

"Hehe... The innate body is too clear... Hehehe"

The old man stroked his beard, smiled kindly, and gradually disappeared in place.