"What a powerful breath! This old man's cultivation does not know what realm he has reached. Fei Yu glanced at the old man in the white robe, and his heart sank, "If I face him now, I'm afraid I won't be able to fight back!"

Leng Ying's two followers, when they saw the white-robed old man appear, their complexions changed and they also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and their faces relaxed a lot. The white-robed old man was the elder of the Library Pavilion, his strength was unfathomable, and his status in the Guiyuan Sword Sect was not low, so they didn't dare to face Fu Lin Feiyu in front of the old man.

Of course, for the two, it is equivalent to avoiding a violent beating.

However, when Leng Ying, who was angry and depraved not far away, saw the white-robed old man, his eyes turned dripping, and he changed his previous surprised appearance, and cried with a handful of snot and tears: "Elder, that newcomer boy, regardless of the feelings of his fellow disciples, attacked me ruthlessly, and even wanted to kill the disciple here, the sword marks on the disciple's chest can testify, Wang Bin and Li Lin can also testify, and I implore the elder to call the shots." ”

Do you have any evidence?

Lin Feiyu sneered.

This Leng Ying is really shameful, it was clear that he was the first to provoke, but now he said that he had murdered his fellow disciples.

When the two followers of Leng Ying on the side heard this, they were slightly stunned and then their eyes flashed with a sudden look, and one of them shouted with a wicked laugh: "Elder, disciple Wang Lin can testify that it is Brother Eagle who was injured by this kid!"

"Yes, yes, disciple Wang Bin can also testify, if it wasn't for Li Lin and I to stop it with all our might just now, I'm afraid Brother Ying would have been killed by Lin Feiyu here. ”

"Is this serious?" Listening to the words of Leng Ying and the three of them, the white-robed old man's face sank, the rules of the Guiyuan Sword Sect were very clear, disciples should not kill each other, and now there are still disciples who know the law and break the law, it is simply bold!

"Elder Hui, this matter was provoked by Leng Ying and the three of them first, and it was also Leng Ying's hand that moved first, and the disciple was just protecting himself. The reason why I injured Leng Ying was because I had just learned a new martial art, and I didn't master the strength, so I accidentally injured him when I took out my sword. Lin Feiyu bowed slightly, and said without changing his face.

"You are lying! Elder, that kid's words are not credible, he took advantage of the disciple's inattention, and suddenly released a strong sword qi to fall, where is the strength not mastered, I think it is deliberate. When Leng Ying heard this, he immediately yelled and retorted.

"Suddenly released a strong sword aura?" After listening to the words of the two, the white-robed old man did not scold Lin Chen loudly as Lin Feiyu expected, but his face became a little surprised, "Newcomer disciple, are you afraid that this is not a sect martial art?"

Lin Feiyu nodded: "The family heirloom martial arts have just been practiced." ”

"In that case, you might as well give the old man a drill!"

In the tone of the white-robed old man, there was a faint murderous aura.

"Yes. Lin Feiyu smiled indifferently, with a bang, the stainless steel sword came out of its sheath, and then stepped forward, holding the sword in his right hand and stabbing out obliquely, in an instant, the sword light in the field was everywhere, and when the drill was about to end, a powerful sword qi shot out from the stainless steel sword and fell, and the momentum soared into the sky, scaring the three of Leng Ying.

Collecting the sword and standing, Lin Feiyu's face remained unchanged, as if he had never moved.

"Haha, good, good, it's really surprising, although this swordsmanship is only a yellow-level high-level, but the power is no less than the ground-level low-level martial arts, I have seen such an interesting martial art for several years, I didn't expect you kid to have one! The old man is also afraid that he is a spy of other sects, it seems that the old man is too worried, and the old man has never seen this martial art in other sects for many years. Seeing this, the old man in the white robe suddenly laughed, and he was happy.

He nodded appreciatively, and said: "To be able to practice this ancestral martial art, although it is an ancestral tradition, the cultivation difficulty of this martial art must not be low! You little guy has mastered it so maturely, I didn't expect that your talent is still good, and it seems that you are also a good seedling to be able to defeat someone who cultivates higher than you, if you have any problems in the future, just come to me." ”

"Thank you, Elder, disciple must remember the Elder's teachings. After Lin Feiyu nodded humbly, he continued: "Elder, the disciple has something to report. ”

"Well, just say something. The white-robed old man nodded, and casually glanced at Leng Ying, but when he saw Leng Ying's panicked appearance, he suddenly snorted coldly, and had a plan in his heart.

"A few days ago, when the disciple received the body refining pill released by the sect, I saw Leng Ying and the others hurting people and snatching the body refining pill of other disciples, originally I wanted to help, but because their cultivation was higher than that of the disciple, the disciple gave up the idea, and hoped that the elders would call the shots for us new disciples!" Lin Feiyu paused and said unhurriedly.

"You're talking nonsense!" As soon as Lin Feiyu's words came out, Leng Ying on the side roared angrily.

"Shut up for me!" said the white-robed old man's face sank and he whispered.

Leng Ying's body trembled, and he almost fell to his knees, this white-robed old man is the elder of the Guiyuan Sword Sect Library Pavilion, and his cultivation is profound, at least above the psychic realm, if he gets angry, just the momentum is not something that Leng Ying, a martial artist of the eighth heaven of the body refining realm, can resist.

The white-robed old man saw Leng Ying's cowardly appearance, his face became even more ugly, he snorted coldly, and said with some hatred: "Leng Ying, when do you still want to harm the disciples in the sect!"

"Brother, disciple knows what is wrong! Disciple will return all things to their original owners in a few days. Listening to the words of the white-robed old man, Leng Ying's face suddenly became even paler, and he knelt on his knees and trembled and said.

"Hmph, the three of you made a move on the same disciple, and framed the same disciple, according to the door rules, you should go to the torture hall to accept the punishment of a hundred sticks with black iron rods, but I forgive you for having any intentions, so I will punish the three of you for copying the door rules a hundred times, you can accept it?" The white-robed old man snorted with an ugly face.

"Besides, this rookie disciple should be rewarded for his practice, and since you have the intention of repenting, you will give this little guy three hundred spirit stones as a reward, and at the same time, this is also a punishment for you. ”

When Leng Ying and the three were about to leave, the words of the white-robed old man sounded again.

As soon as they heard this, Leng Ying's faces suddenly turned extremely pale, the spirit stone is a stone containing a rich spiritual energy, which can be used for trading, and can also be used for cultivation, there are lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade.

The source of the Guiyuan Sword Sect's disciples to obtain spirit stones is generally to do sect tasks, and three hundred spirit stones can allow outer disciples to do tasks for several months in a row, which makes Leng Ying and the three of them feel pain for a while.

"The disciple just needs some spirit stones to buy the pill, so he has no opinion. Lin Feiyu saw the white-robed old man looking at him, and immediately nodded.

Lin Feiyu only had a total of fifteen lower-grade spirit stones given by Lin Hua, except for the money to buy the sword, of course. It is completely redundant to use it in daily life, and it is not enough to use it to buy pills, it just so happens that Lin Feiyu is in urgent need of using pills to assist in cultivation and improving cultivation, and now that the Elder of the Pavilion has punished Leng Ying to compensate him with three hundred lower-grade spirit stones, Lin Feiyu will naturally have no opinion.

Leng Ying listened to Lin Feiyu's words, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted, his eyes glared at Feiyu with hatred, gritted his teeth and said, "Disciple is punished!"

Then he took out a simple ring from his arms and handed it to Lin Feiyu unwillingly.

This ring, called Na Ring, is engraved with a secret method, in which there is a cubic meter of space, the storage space inside is too small, the production is extremely simple, not very precious, many outer disciples have a spare.

Lin Feiyu took it, scanned it with his consciousness, and saw that there were exactly three hundred lower-grade spirit stones inside, so he nodded slightly.

Seeing this situation, Leng Ying couldn't help but glared at Lin Feiyu resentfully, and after bowing to the white-robed old man, the three of them supported each other and walked away unwillingly.

As soon as Leng Ying and the three of them left, they saw two sixteen or seventeen-year-old outer disciples walking out of the library pavilion, talking to each other in a low voice.

"Brother Xiang, I heard that you did a sect mission a few days ago and earned more than thirty contribution points?" said a tall and thin disciple with envy.

"Haha, I'm also lucky, if it weren't for Senior Brother Tian taking care of me, I wouldn't have been able to complete that task, hey, Brother Wen, you are sixteen years old this year, and a thousand contribution points should be enough, right?" said Senior Brother Xiang with a laugh.

Contribution points, another alternative digital currency in the sect.

"Up to now, I have only made up less than five hundred contribution points, and I am early from one thousand contribution points, but Brother Xiang, there should be almost a thousand contribution points now, with Brother Xiang's strength, it is not a problem to pass the inner door assessment at all, and when the time comes, Brother Xiang will enter the inner door, and I hope to take care of my junior brother. The disciple surnamed Wen said bitterly, and said with some stammering.

"It's easy to say, you have also helped me a lot during this time, as long as I enter the inner door, I will not refuse your help. ”

The two of them made a subtle sound, and suddenly saw the white-robed old man beside Lin Chen, his expression was grim, and he said respectfully: "Disciple Xiang Rui to meet the elder!"

"Disciple Wen Kai meets the elder!"

The two of them looked respectful and respectful, as if they were in awe of the white-robed old man, and at the same time looked at Lin Feiyu a few times, obviously very puzzled how an outer disciple who was at the peak of the sixth heaven of the body refining realm could walk with the elder of the Tibetan Pavilion.

"Well, go ahead. The white-robed old man nodded lightly.

The disciple retired. The two of them bowed respectfully, and after taking a deep look at Lin Feiyu, they walked away into the distance together.

Lin Feiyu has been standing beside the white-robed old man, motionless, but his expression is a little silent, "It's only five months to be the outer door of the inner door assessment, and my strength is not enough at all." ”

Thinking of this, Lin Feiyu shook his fist fiercely, his eyes fixed on the library behind the white-robed old man, he must improve his strength as soon as possible and earn contribution points!

"Lin Feiyu, you just rely on ancestral martial arts, it's not enough to pass the inner door assessment, you came here this time because you want to select martial arts cheats in the library pavilion and enhance your strength, right?"

"Yes, the disciple thinks so too, so he wants to go to the Library Pavilion to choose a martial art that suits him to improve his strength. ”

"Well, but the newcomer disciples of the outer gate are welfare, and you are a disciple of Sword Valley, you can exchange for two, but you can only choose yellow-level low-level and middle-level martial arts, and yellow-level high-level and ground-level low-level martial arts need five hundred and one thousand contribution points to exchange, do you want to exchange martial arts, or choose yellow-level low-level, or middle-level skills?" said the white-robed old man with a smile.

Contribute points to exchange for martial arts?

He has just entered the Guiyuan Sword Sect now, where can he contribute points to exchange for martial arts?

Lin Feiyu took a deep breath and said with a wry smile: "The disciple chooses a yellow-level mid-level martial art. ”

"Oh, that's fine, the yellow-level mid-level martial arts also have a lot of powerful ones, you come with me. The white-robed old man was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Lin Chen might not have any extra contribution points on his body now, so he nodded and walked towards the library pavilion.

The first floor of the Library Pavilion.

"Drunken Monkey Fist, a yellow-level mid-level martial art, cultivated to the fullest, the two fists can be as agile as a spirit monkey, and the attack is weird and elusive. Between the third row and the fourth row of bookshelves, Lin Feiyu held a book of more than ten pages in both hands, and frowned, "This drunken monkey fist attack method is not suitable for me, give up." ”

"Open Mountain Palm, a yellow-level mid-level martial art, cultivated to the fullest, can smash mountain stones with one palm, and the power is incomparable. ”。

"Ethereal step, yellow-level intermediate body ......"

All kinds of martial arts: fist techniques, palm techniques, body techniques, swordsmanship, etc., Lin Feiyu can be described as dazzling.