Zhang Sui, the Imperial Master and Bu Ping didn't expect that when Zhou Yanxin chose the exercise cheats, he would also take other people into account.

In the current atmosphere of the Dynasty Continent, everyone is still martial, and anyone who has the opportunity to cultivate martial arts wants to improve their combat ability as much as possible. As for the others, that's not something they need to think about.

Most warriors fight alone!

The Imperial Master smiled and said to Zhang Sui: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister Yanxin's idea is very good. ”

Bu Ping's eyes flashed with admiration when he looked at Zhou Yanxin.

Zhou Yanxin let out a soft "um".

Zhang Sui and the Imperial Master glanced at each other, looked at Zhou Yanxin, saw that her face was very serious, nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you like it." ”

Zhou Yanxin chose the secret book of exercises, and the imperial master took Zhou Yanxin's identity jade pendant and pressed it on the bookshelf of "Shennong Classics".

I saw that on the bookshelf, the "Shennong Classics" wrapped in white light slowly floated out, floated towards Zhou Yanxin, and was suspended one meter in front of her.

Looking at this magical scene, Zhang Sui was faintly dry.

If this were to be placed in the twenty-first century, it would definitely be treated as a paranormal event.

The imperial lord handed back the identity jade pendant to Zhou Yanxin, took a deep breath, and the smile on his face converged.

"Bang" closed the fan, handed the fan in the right hand to the left hand, the right hand of the master clenched into a fist, the surface of the fist was covered with a layer of milky white gas, a pair of peach blossom eyes were very serious.

"Hah!" The Imperial Lord raised his fist and slammed his fist into the suspended Shennong Classics.

The white light wrapped in the "Shennong Classics" flickered slightly, dimming a little.

"Hah!" The Master's second punch followed suit.

Third punch, fourth punch...... Tenth punch!

After the tenth punch, I saw that the white light wrapped in the "Shennong Classics" completely disappeared, and the "Shennong Classics" fell to the ground.

The master reached out and grabbed it, inserted the fan in his left hand into his waist, and gently pressed the five fingers of his left hand on the belt, and a blank book appeared out of thin air.

The left and right hands put the two books together, and a dazzling green light erupted on the "Shennong Classics"!

The green light connects the "Shennong Cheats" and the blank book.

I saw that on the "Shennong Classics", countless small black characters swam like tadpoles through the green light to the blank books.

As more and more small print swam towards the blank book, the green light faded.

After thirty breaths, the green light dimmed by nearly a third, and the black font no longer swam out of the Shennong Classics.

"Each exercise cheat book can usually only be rubbed three times, and after three times, this exercise cheat book will be scrapped, and the eight elders of the inner gate must make a new copy of this exercise cheatbook. Therefore, the more times the same exercise cheats book is printed, the higher the contribution value required. Seeing that Zhang Sui and Zhou Yanxin were at a loss, Bu Ping explained loudly: "No one has ever rubbed this "Shennong Classics" before, and the next time you want to rub the "Shennong Classics", the contribution value of the sect will be two percent more than the contribution value of the first rubbing. ”

"Therefore, when you want to exchange the sect's contribution points for the second type of exercise cheats, try to choose one that has not been rubbed."

Zhang Sui nodded.

The master handed over the previous blank exercise cheats to Zhou Yanxin, Zhou Yanxin was very excited, and when he took the exercise cheats, his mouth trembled slightly.

After receiving the exercise cheats, Zhou Yanxin hugged it in his arms, as if he was afraid that others would snatch it away.

Zhang Sui smiled dumbly and said, "Don't you see if there is any successful rubbing in it?" ”

"I, I want to go back and have a good look." Zhou Yan's heart was swollen and his face was red, and his head shook like a rattle.

The Imperial Master grinned, turned his head to look at Bu Ping and said, "Just now I saw that you stopped for a moment in front of the "Eighteen Styles of the Sword", and you want to rub the "Eighteen Styles of the Eighteenth Style?" ”

Bu Ping looked at the master with a slight dismay.

The Imperial Lord said with a smug face: "This son is the number one playboy in my Heavenly God Sect, and the name of 'a little green among ten thousand flowers' is not in vain. Looking at the words and colors, if this son thinks that he is second, no one dares to say first. ”

Zhang Sui wiped the sweat on his forehead, isn't the name of this bag derogatory?

Bu Ping hugged his fists towards the Imperial Lord and said, "There is Senior Brother Lao Imperial Lord." ”

The four of them went to the bookshelf where the "Eighteen Styles of the Sword" was located, and the lord acted according to the law and helped Buping obtain the "Eighteen Styles of the Sword".

The four of them came out from the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion, and Bu Ping looked at Zhang Sui and said, "Senior brother, if you think about your reputation, it will be better to come back in a few years." In the process of cultivation, willpower will also increase. After a few years of cultivation, the floor where you can ascend to the Library Pavilion will definitely be higher. ”

Zhang Sui looked at the Imperial Master with a smile and said, "What do you think I will do?" ”

"Senior brother and the imperial lord are all brazen people." The master shook the fan in his left hand and responded with a smile.

Bu Ping's face changed slightly, just now in the open space of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he fully saw Zhang Sui's domineering. Although Zhang Sui did not have a cultivation in his opinion, he was very good at knowing how to use his identity as a core disciple to seek his own rights and interests.

The lord dared to scold him for being "shameless", Buhei raised his throat in his heart, and he was ready to risk death to intercede for the lord.

In his eyes, compared to Zhang Sui, he is more inclined to the imperial master.

Zhang Sui said "uh-huh" twice, turned to the imperial master, Bu Ping and Zhou Yanxin waved his hand and said, "Then I'll go up, you go outside and watch, see how many floors I can hold onto." ”

Watching Zhang Sui's figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, Bu Ping was dumbfounded.

"What? You're thinking, why isn't Senior Brother angry? The Imperial Master looked at Buping and said with a smile: "From the current point of view, Senior Brother is the person who makes this son feel refreshed the most. At least for now, don't be too restrained in front of your senior brother, you can say whatever you want, and do whatever you want. ”

The Imperial Master walked down the stairs and said, "Go down, I'm also curious, how many floors can Senior Brother hold onto?" ”

The three of them, Bu Ping and Zhou Yanxin, came out of the Scripture Pavilion, stopped in the open space outside, and looked up at the Scripture Pavilion.

The disciples of the Heavenly God Sect who were busy in the open space stopped what they were doing one after another, huddled together in twos and threes, and talked in low voices.

After suffering a loss, the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect did not dare to speak loudly and blatantly.

"Look at this situation, is he ready to go up to the seventh floor?"

"I don't know how thick the sky is, a person like him who doesn't have the slightest cultivation will die and climb to the tenth floor!"

"It's so arrogant, I've always looked down on him."

"What's the use of you looking down on it? The cold martial god can afford it! ”

"It's good to have a good wife, all roads have been paved for him."

"I'm disappointed by the Cold Martial God. I used to admire her very much, and even dared to refuse King Qin's proposal. didn't expect that she would marry such a good-for-nothing person with only a mouth. ”

"Sit back and wait for him to make a fool of himself!"

"I'll bet a tael of silver, he won't be able to go up to the tenth floor!"

"It is estimated that he will become the person with the lowest number of layers in the history of my Heavenly God Sect to ascend to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and it will be really a joke after dinner when the time comes."

"Come on, come on, get off the plate, I'll be the banker, bet on him to be able to climb a few floors!"

"I bet he's only going to be ten! Bet on one or two! ”

"Lower the plate, press ten layers, buy one and lose one!"

……

"Go down, press fifteen layers, buy one and lose five!"

In the open space in front of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the disciples of the Heavenly God Sect immediately surrounded them.

As the white beads on the seventh floor slowly brightened, the crowd grew louder and louder.