Chapter 6 Exercises and Broken Knives
As soon as the sound came, a thin gray-clothed old man appeared in front of the door out of thin air, although the old man was skinny, his eyes were like torches, and his body was full of strong occult power fluctuations.
Drunk this temple understood that this person should be the elder who managed the Taixu Pavilion, and immediately bowed and said: "The disciple is drunk in this temple, and he went to the Taixu Pavilion with the sect card to select exercises and Xuan soldiers, and disturbed the elders." After that, he handed the sect card to the old man in gray. The old man took the sect card, glanced at it and returned it to the drunken temple, and said lightly: "One hour, no more than three exercises, one Xuan Bing." “
Drunken this temple bowed his head respectfully and echoed: "The disciple must abide by the rules of the sect." When he looked up, the old man disappeared at some point. "This old man should have a good strength, I heard that the elders in the sect also have the cultivation of the palace realm at the end, and this person gives me a sense of oppression no less than a few real people. “
Drunk this temple's heart moved slightly, and he stepped forward and pushed open the door of the Taixu Pavilion.
In front of me is a fork in the road, with two different pavilions on the left and right. "Let's go pick the exercises first. "Don't waste time when you are drunk in this temple, and go to the pavilion on the left. In the first layer, there are all kinds of different exercises, including the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, but there are no two rare types of thunder and wind. "I guess it's upstairs, let's take a look at the metallic exercises first. "Drunk this temple carefully browsed all the exercises on the first layer, "Fire attribute, Yellow Rank Intermediate, Flame Fist; Earth Attribute, Yellow Rank Elementary, Earth Wave Shift; Wood Attribute, Xuan Rank Primary, Wood Lock; Metallic, Yellow Rank Advanced, Gold Splitting Hand......" Drunk this temple quickly browsed this dazzling array of exercises, and finally a Xuan Rank primary fire attribute exercise attracted the attention of Drunk This Temple---- Fire Attribute, Xuan Rank Primary, Soul Burning Finger. Drunk this temple heart moved slightly, opened this exercise, a string of words instantly appeared in his mind, soul burning fingers, one finger burning bones, two fingers to break the soul..."Hmm, that's it, my first exercise", drunk this temple licked his mouth, carefully pocketed it, and walked towards the second layer. The second layer is the exclusive wind attribute exercises, with the experience just now, this time he found it quickly, and finally chose a yellow-level advanced, called the range type exercise of the wind needle. Don't waste time, take this exercise, get drunk and go straight to the third floor. The thunder attribute is a recognized killing element in the Tianxuan Continent, and every thunder attribute cultivator is a combat power that cannot be underestimated. "Xuan Rank Intermediate, Running Thunder Palm; Xuan rank advanced, thunder cage; Xuanjie primary, divided into thunder palms...... Unexpectedly, the exercises of this thunder attribute were all Xuan-level exercises, and even the Xuan-level advanced ones appeared. Drunken Temple's heart was slightly startled, and his gaze continued to sweep towards the depths of the corridor. "Hey, that's ...... Thunder Channeling Technique, Fragments of Ground Level Exercises...""Ground Steps..."Drunk this temple carefully studied this exercise, and his hand involuntarily opened it, "Draw nine days of thunder, shape the thunder Gang body...", drunk this temple is in a fugue, suddenly a buzz in his head, a strange pattern on his forehead appeared, a strange light shrouded the lightning channeling technique, and it took about half a minute to get out of this strange state of drunken this temple. “.... Heavenly Thunder Jue..."The three words in my mind came out of thin air like an imprint.
"Boom, crackle" Purple thunder light appeared, and the purple light spread on the arm of the drunken temple.
"Thunder Attribute Xuanqi, am I in the Innate Realm..."Drunk this temple was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, and the strange changes in his body and the three words of Heavenly Thunder Jue in his mind shocked him.
"Who the hell am I...... It seems that I will have to find the answer on my own. Drunken Temple's brows tightened, put away the lightning channeling technique, and walked towards the fourth floor.
The fourth layer was originally the body method type Xuan Gong, also known as Xuan Gong, which was used to improve the speed of the cultivator, physical strength or mental power. "Ghost shadow traces, fire bathing tricks, armor skills, and free spirit walking......" drunk this temple thought again and again, and chose "Easy God Walking". This skill is a body technique, and it is also a good hand to save life.
After about half an hour, he didn't dare to stay in this temple and set off towards the Tibetan Pavilion.
The moment he stepped into the pavilion, a sharp aura came straight in, and the edge of the Xuan soldiers couldn't help but be drunk and a little frightened. "Heavenly Star Sword, Flame Splitting Knife, Ancient Dragon Whip, Heavenly Halberd ....." all kinds of drunk people were a little dazzled by this temple, and they never made a choice. Unconsciously walked to the last corner, "Forget it, then choose the Wind Sword..."
"What is this....... "Drunken temple's eyes narrowed slightly, and a long object wrapped in black coarse cloth in the corner exuded an intriguing atmosphere. Drunken this temple stepped forward and shook the dust off his steps, it looked like he hadn't been touched for a long time. After unwrapping the cloth, a handful of Xuan soldiers entered the eyelids of the drunken temple.
It was a broken knife, pitch black, very old, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a spirit soldier or a heavy weapon. Drunk this temple looked thoughtfully at this Xuan soldier who was left in the corner, and the fingers of his right hand gently stroked the blade of the knife, and the sharp aura of the knife was revealed, but there seemed to be no special fluctuation of Xuan power. His instincts told him that the broken knife was as unpredictable as his own confused identity.
Drunken this temple took this mysterious broken knife as his chosen Xuan Bing, and walked towards the outside of the building while recalling the mysterious voice in his head before.
The silent cliff was still as empty as ever, the old man who guarded the pavilion did not appear, and he did not stay in the temple for long, and left towards the original mountain road.
As soon as the figure of the drunken temple disappeared, the gray-clothed old man on the eaves of the Taixu Pavilion appeared out of thin air, looking at the direction of the drunken temple's departure, he seemed to be a little puzzled.
"Interesting... When he entered, his Xuan power fluctuated but he could quench his body, and when he left, he seemed to exude the aura of the innate realm. And the Xuan soldier he chose turned out to be the remnant knife that no one cared about......" A gust of wind blew, and the figure of the old man disappeared again.