"Hey, young man, it's just impetuous, isn't it?" Liu Tianxuan casually picked up a secret book called "Tiger Hunting Knife" from the bookshelf next to him.

Really? That's where I found it just now, why didn't I see it?

Depressed for a moment, Chu Feng took the cheatbook, opened it and took a look, the Tiger Hunting Knife, the Yellow-level Lower Grade Spirit Skill, learned this skill, the tiger and leopard are just a pheasant.

"Well, senior, I'd better change it." Chu Feng's ambition is not to go up the mountain to hunt, but to slaughter the Buddha and destroy the gods.

"Hehe, don't you think this spiritual skill grade is too low?" Liu Tianxuan shook his head and said, "Not all spiritual skills can be learned, everyone's talent is different. ”

"Some people are poor for a high-level spiritual skill, practicing day and night, and in the end, they can't do anything, and they are used to use a knife to their necks, and they regret it for life."

"You are an outer disciple, I don't underestimate you, as long as you learn any of the styles in the Tiger Hunting Knife, I will personally pick out a book of Xuan-level spiritual skills for you."

I just thought that this old man wanted to repay the debt, but when I heard him say this, I didn't expect that he was still a good person who thought about others.

"Yes!" Chu Feng nodded and agreed, anyway, he has a system.

In addition to the bookshelf of cheats, there are also tables and chairs that are convenient for others to read.

Chu Feng took the cheats, sat on the chair, and looked at it intently.

The other three, including the middle-aged man guarding the Spirit Pavilion, also looked at each other.

Chu Feng can recognize the words on the cheats, but when they are combined, they are obscure, and I feel that I am reading a book from heaven.

At first, Chu Feng could still read a few pages seriously, but then the words on the writing began to deform, swimming around like a small tadpole, his attention began to radiate, and he was wandering, and finally his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties, and he always wanted to close them.

With this feeling, Chu Feng felt as if he had returned to the time when he was watching math problems in the teacher.

"Ahem." Liu Tianxuan coughed.

Nima, this kid, looked at it, his eyes were almost squinted, his head drooped, and he went up and down, like a chicken pecking rice, as if he was about to doze off.

"Ahh What's wrong? Chu Feng wiped the corners of his mouth and rubbed his eyes.

I rub.

Now it's testing you, can you be a little enlightened?

The crowd was speechless.

"Did you learn anything?" Liu Tianyu asked.

"Yes, yes, I learned a trick." When Chu Feng started to look at it, he used the system and learned everything.

"System, repaired."

As a result, the Tiger Hunting Knife had a total of five levels, and it cost fifteen hundred points, which made Chu Feng secretly call out that the system was becoming more and more black-hearted, and this kind of spiritual skill was also so expensive.

"Then let's go, show us with both hands." Liu Tianxuan didn't believe it, this kid had a lot of time to read the cheats, at most a cup of tea.

This time it was the middle-aged man who took the lead, he was the first to ascend the stairs, and everyone followed behind.

Chu Feng really wanted to remind that person that the door was not closed yet.

The second and third floors also have bookshelves, as well as cheats.

But there is a cheat book placed horizontally at a distance, unlike the bottom layer, which is placed vertically and stuffed to the brim.

A few people came to the top floor, the fourth floor.

There are no shelves or cheats on this level, except for a wooden doll in the middle of the pendulum.

"You use the moves from the Tiger Hunting Knife to hit this puppet." Liu Tianxuan pointed to the puppet.

"Is it okay to break it?" Even if the level of spiritual skills is low, it is still a trivial matter to use spiritual power to dismantle a piece of wood.

"Don't be verbose, if it's broken, I'll pay for it." Liu Tianxuan waved his hand and took it all over.

When the words were all said and done, Chu Feng stopped talking nonsense, closed his eyes and opened them, and pulled out the big knife.

The spiritual power in the body runs quickly according to the trajectory of the Tiger Hunting Knife.

The broadsword was stained with a layer of gray aura.

"Huh?"

Except for Tong Yu, the other three all had surprised expressions on their faces.

"Tiger Hunting Knife First Style, Tiger Roar!"

With a slash of the sword, a gray tiger's head flew out, and a roar of rage came out of its mouth.

The lion's head smashed into the puppet.

Because the middle of the puppet is fixed to the floor by a wooden stick, the puppet is smashed and trembles, making a "click, click, click" collision.

"I'll rub it, it's really the lowest grade spiritual skill, and the slightest damage is metered." Chu Feng was a little disappointed.

The tiger roar was deafening, and the momentum was good, but after concentrating on the target, no sawdust jumped out, and it was useless.

"I'm rubbing, this is the lowest-grade spiritual skill, and the damage explodes." Tong Yu screamed.

This puppet weighs about 10,000 gold, and the density can be imagined, and the power required for every move is extraordinary.

But Chu Feng's lowest-level spiritual skill could make the puppet "tremble", which made him unable to figure it out.

Hehe, Chu Feng thought that Xu Hai was talking the opposite and joking.

Lingyin Zhenren flicked the back of Tong Yu's head, and the majesty of the elders was left behind by her.

"Idiot, now it's not about whether it's powerful or not, the focus now is on the question of Chu Feng learning this spiritual skill!"

Lingyin Zhenren said with his sleeve covering his mouth.

Damn, yes, Tong Yu slapped his thigh.

"Well, I've learned it anyway, so I can learn other high-level spiritual skills, right?"

"Yes." Liu Tianxuan still didn't have any expression on his face, but his right hand behind his back trembled slightly.

He has always been indifferent to the collapse of Mount Tai, but at this time his heart is setting off turbulent waves.

A cup of tea kung fu and learning the lowest level of spiritual skills are enough to be written in the history books, but the key is that Nima, the cheats of the Tiger Hunting Knife, he had already stolen the pillars before.

The content inside is a low-level spiritual skill, the Ghost Tiger Knife.

One is yellow-level, one is Xuan-level, and the gap between them has gone to the sea.

It's a dog, could it be that the ancestors of the Tianfeng Sect have appeared?

"It's okay with Tynyima." This sentence came from the middle-aged man.

The expression on his face is the richest.

His eyes were crazy, and his spirits were extremely excited.

Zhou Tianfeng, can he not be so excited?

This psychic skill was chosen by him.

The senior brother in charge came to knock on the door in the middle of the night, saying that he had something to talk about.

Senior Brother of the Main Gate said that he wanted to use it in the Spirit Technique Pavilion to verify an outer disciple and confirm whether he was a peerless genius.

He was against it at the time, and he refused with words, but when the senior brother in charge took out the sword Xuanfeng Sword, he confessed.

You can't beat it, you can't beat it, you're the boss, you have the final say.

But he was also curious as to why the always gentle senior brother would be so determined to test an outer disciple.

So he asked to eat melons on the side on the grounds of starting a hand.

I never dreamed that this melon almost killed him.

At first glance, the strength is low, but in the outer door, it is so-so.

Next, the spiritual skill drill shocked his jaw.

He dared to swear that no more than three people had seen this ghost tiger knife, because it was only picked up from outside last year.

Genius. What a goddamn genius.