Chapter 77: Disciple's Hall Book Pavilion (Ask for Collection)
"Uncle, did anyone say that you owe a beating?"
Staring at the radiant and triumphant furrow wrinkles on the uncle's face, Meng Yang was really speechless.
Summoned three spirit stones from the storage ring and put them on the table, too lazy to deal with each other, ready to go upstairs.
But just after taking a few steps, I subconsciously turned around, and when I saw the uncle's hippie smile, I couldn't help but sigh.
"Little baby, it's not the uncle I blow, the person who wants to beat me, either into the coffin, or as a shrinking turtle, just your strength of the three flowers, you also want to beat me, believe it or not, uncle, I have a leg hair, teach you how to be a man in minutes?"
Meng Yang took a deep breath, thinking that since the white-bearded old man could be an errand in the Yanwu Palace, his strength was naturally not something he could deal with.
I can't guarantee that I will come to the martial arts hall if I have nothing to do, increase my martial arts proficiency, and I can't afford to offend, so I can't help it.
However, the uncle's braggadocio kung fu was deeply impressed by Meng Yang.
"Okay, uncle, you just rest here, I'll go upstairs first. ”
Glancing at the white-bearded old man, Meng Yang, who was full of wind, didn't give the uncle a chance to speak, turned around and went straight upstairs.
It wasn't until I stepped up to the fifth floor in one breath that I breathed a sigh of relief.
Before coming to the fifth floor of the Yanwu Palace, it was not long after Meng Yang joined the Qianyuan Sect.
The three-headed and six-armed martial puppet inside, Meng Yang has been taught, and it is much stronger than the fourth-layer martial puppet.
At that time, he barely lasted for less than 100 rounds, and he was knocked out of the circle, leaving bruises and shadows all over his body.
Now that he is in the Sanhua Gathering Peak Realm, if he deals with it now, it should be said that it is more than enough.
As for the martial puppet whose sixth-layer strength had reached the initial realm, Meng Yang hadn't thought about it for the time being, and he didn't dare to think about it.
Pushing open the door and inserting the disciple token into the sculpture notch at the door, Meng Yang walked in with familiar steps.
When his gaze swept around the room, and finally landed on the martial puppet of Yanwutai, Meng Yang immediately burst out with a strong body of qi and blood.
Then with his right foot, the whole person was like an eagle sweeping the sky, with a raging momentum, standing on the stage.
Didn't give Meng Yang any chance to react at all, as soon as the click sounded, the martial puppet that seemed to be frozen in place suddenly waved his six arms and attacked quickly, and before the steel fist arrived, its fierce wind blew Meng Yang's forehead and hair dancing wildly.
"It's a good time..."
Meng Yang's eyes froze, and he exhaled in a deep voice, and stood up.
There was a muffled bang, and the fist of the martial puppet's head smashed on Meng Yang's chest on the spot.
With huge strength, Meng Yang, who pushed him, took three steps back to stabilize his figure.
Successfully defended against an attack with a proficiency level of 3.
Current proficiency is 14217/25000.
"Sure enough, as my strength increases, it becomes difficult to increase the speed of martial arts proficiency. ”
Seeing that the martial puppet's fist was attacking again, Meng Yang, who was in a daze, immediately slapped a blow to grab his heart.
Filled with spiritual power, a palm condensed in the air, under Meng Yang's wave, slammed into the martial puppet's body.
If you use the Heart Palm successfully, your proficiency will be increased by 2.
Current proficiency: 13689/20000.
"Heart-grabbing, heart-grabbing..."
Seeing that the martial puppet's action of being slapped by the heart-snatching palm was stagnant, Meng Yang's thin lips immediately spit out the true martial arts.
But seeing it, the handprint that was slapped on the martial puppet suddenly overflowed with a little brilliance.
Under the diffusion of Ling Wei's condensed spiritual power palm, it burst out with great power, and the martial puppet that had been photographed at the beginning sat on the ground.
"Five-step Tan legs, soft waves..."
With a single blow, Meng Yang didn't give the martial puppet any chance, took five steps in a row, and leaped up.
The legs were like scissors, and they were directly wrapped around one of the arms of the Wu puppet.
The waist was forced, and only a click was heard from the puppet's arm.
The steel arm that connected the shoulders was actually broken by Meng Yang's legs on the spot.
If the five-step Tan leg is used successfully, the proficiency will be increased by 3.
Current proficiency is 10125/20000.
The body that was spinning in the air, before it landed, Meng Yang's right leg twitched again.
In the whirring wind, he kicked hard and kicked the puppet in the head.
With the help of landing, the martial puppet flew upside down and smashed on the corner of the martial arts platform under Meng Yang's gaze.
If the five-step Tan leg is used successfully, the proficiency will be increased by 4.
Current proficiency is 10129/20000.
"It seems that the proficiency of martial arts will increase even more in actual combat. ”
"With my current strength, the martial puppet of the Sanhua Gathering Peak can't meet my needs at all. ”
Seeing the burly twist his head, he waved his body to stand up from the ground again and rushed towards himself.
Meng Yang's eyes showed a Ling Ran look, leaned over and drew his knife, and slashed through the air, swinging it towards the martial puppet.
In the roar, the sword qi visible to the naked eye, like a dragon crossing the river, became more and more condensed in the process of slashing towards the martial puppet.
Until it was two feet away from the martial puppet, it volatilized a dazzling and cold sword qi and slammed fiercely on the martial puppet.
If the Slasher is successfully used, proficiency is increased by 1.
Current proficiency: 10000/10000.
A huge jingle sounded, and the martial puppet's body was slashed by the slashing technique on the spot.
It was as if the thrust of Mount Tai had not yet been volatilized, and the sonorous sound reappeared.
Another sword qi burst out from the embroidered spring knife.
This sword qi was different from the previous sword qi, and even the volume reached a terrifying five meters.
Its violent aura had just appeared, and the radius of ten meters was overwhelming, and countless cracks spread out.
Even the entire martial arts room trembled because of its destructive sword aura.
"Slashing technique, one breaking force!"
In the piercing sound of breaking the air, the sword qi that spanned more than ten meters slashed at the martial puppet whose legs were embedded in the crack of the platform.
I saw that this martial puppet made of dark iron was split in half on the spot by this powerful sword qi.
Swallowing neon, the unabated knife qi smashed the entire platform to pieces, and the rubble was scattered.
If you use the Slasher successfully, your proficiency will be increased by 5.
Current proficiency: 10000/10000.
Meng Yang, who raised his sword to close his momentum, glanced at the martial arts room that was destroyed by himself, and without saying a word, jumped off the platform, pulled out the token, pushed the door and left, the whole process can be called like flowing water, confident, and it took less than a breath.
It wasn't until he walked down the fourth floor that the footsteps of intermittently pushing the door and scolding rang in his ears.
"I have a sick brain, and I use spiritual power in the martial arts platform, do you still let people cultivate?"
"Who, who the hell is it, in that room, if you don't eat my thunder, it's hard to understand the hatred in your heart. ”
"Fortunately, run fast, these five spirit stones are not unjust. ”
Listening to more and more voices upstairs, Meng Yang grinned and suddenly felt refreshed.
When he walked to the second floor with his head held high, the white-bearded old man who was lying peacefully in the rocking chair suddenly stood up as if he had cheated the corpse.
The gaze that came made Meng Yang's heart furious, and then he laughed.
"What's the matter, little baby, you can't even beat the fifth-layer martial puppet?"
"I won't return your spirit stones, this is a one-time deal. ”
Seeing the appearance of the uncle as a profiteer, Meng Yang, who was relieved, also laughed.
According to Meng Yang's understanding, the martial puppet on the fifth floor of the Martial Arts Hall is worth a thousand eight spirit stones, to say the least.
Not to mention building the cornerstone of the martial arts stage.
This is also the reason why the Qianyuan Sect stipulates that disciples are not allowed to use spiritual power when they cultivate on the Yanwu platform.
However, Meng Yang also had no choice, after all, he had to test his martial arts proficiency and the data under the blessing of spiritual power.
Just like that, one young and one old, they all laughed, and each smile was more obscene than the other.
Finally, in the voice of the white-bearded old man "Welcome to come back next time", Meng Yang walked out of the martial arts hall in good spirits.
"Ah, it's a nice day. ”
Stretching his waist and looking up at the cloudless blue sky, Meng Yang took a deep breath of natural air and couldn't help but sigh, especially the rustle of the two rows of pine trees blowing towards the entrance of the Yanwu platform, which made Meng Yang feel more comfortable at this moment.
With a whistling sound, Meng Yang went straight to the disciple hall.
If you want to say that the hall of Qianyuan Sect is the largest, it is the disciple hall.
After passing through the gate of the disciple's hall and walking for a long time, a crossroads appeared in front of Meng Yang's eyes.
If you keep walking, you will arrive at the disciple's hall and the disciple's square.
The Disciple Square is basically a place for disciples to communicate and check the rankings of the list.
If you keep walking at the intersection on the left, you will arrive at the disciple's hall and the trading area where the disciples exchange items.
On the right, that is, the task area of the disciple hall mentioned by Fu Tianzhuo, there are many sect tasks.
Usually, if nothing happens in the disciple hall, the mission area is basically the most lively place.
Meng Yang, who had no interest in the list of geniuses in the Disciple Palace, the list of three spirits, and the ranking of the contribution list, immediately gave up.
According to Fu Tianzhuo, these lists are also attractive to the genius and three spirit lists.
Before the end of the competition for the top spot, there was basically no change in the rankings on the list, all of which were from the old disciples of the previous session.
As for the mission area, there is no hurry, even if you go, you don't even know what the mission explains, and if you go, you will go in vain.
Simply, Meng Yang took a step forward and went straight to the left road, heading to the book pavilion and the trading area.
It's just right, to make up for the evil, his understanding of the world is black.
As well as the test test, the spirit stone that you can't use, exchange it for something else, and whether you have it.
From afar, Meng Yang saw the spire-shaped, larger than the Martial Arts Pavilion.
On the way, when I met the old players, they were all rushing and anxious, and they were new disciples, many of whom looked leisurely and complacent, without any sense of crisis, as if they were traveling, and they looked left to see what they wanted. As long as a delicate-looking female disciple walks by, he will form a group of three or five, two in a team, inquire about the woman's information, or cough to attract attention.
Meng Yang, who was wearing a flying fish suit, was extremely attention-grabbing, and as soon as he came to the Library, he was discussed by many disciples.
After hunting, Meng Yang, who was learning to be smart, had a gloomy face and cold eyes, and he dispelled the idea of wanting to come up and make friends with a face.
Like the Yanwu Palace, entering the Book Pavilion also requires the payment of spirit stones.
Without the black heart of Uncle Baihu of the Martial Palace, the Shuge only needs to pay two spirit stones to enter.
Just like that, he chose a bookshelf, and Meng Yang looked at it seriously.
Whether it was the elixir, the spirit grass, or the geographical location, as long as it was the book mentioned by Fu Tianzhuo, Meng Yang did not let it go.
For three days in a row, he sat cross-legged in the corner, watching with relish.
Under Linghai's record, these contents that he had seen were like those in his mind, which made him unforgettable.
It wasn't until he picked up a black book that his expression became solemn for the first time.