Chapter 9 Gambling Fights
Mo Ran quickly came to the second floor.
This time, he stopped flipping through it and walked directly to the bookshelf.
"Wind Shadow Step", a three-grade inferior method, the speed is like a galloping wind, as fast as a phantom.
"Swimming Steps", three grades of medium body method, the body is like a swimming fish, flashing and moving, unpredictable.
......
Mo Ran went through all of these methods roughly.
I found that each of these postures has its own emphasis, either extremely fast or dexterous and elegant.
There are very few ways to do both, and there are only three books.
Mo Ran considered it for a while, and finally chose a three-grade superior body method!
"Ling Xubu"!
This is a combination of speed and dexterity.
The most important thing is that if you cultivate to the Great Perfection realm, you will be able to ascend the void.
Hit the ground!
"That's it!"
Mo Ran picked up "Ling Xubu" and walked downstairs.
When passing through the staircase, the blue water curtain did not appear.
"It seems that this is a one-way ban. ”
Mo Ran looked at the cyan induction stone on the wall and smiled slightly.
Walking down the stairs, Mo Ran went directly to the old man who guarded the pavilion to register.
Seeing the "Ling Xubu" and the identity card handed over by Mo Ran, the old man guarding the pavilion couldn't help but be stunned.
Immediately, with a wave of his hand, a fiery red shield suddenly appeared, enveloping him and Mo Ran inside.
"What is this?"
Mo Ran's face was shocked.
Is this old man going to attack him?
"Don't be afraid!"
Seeing that Mo Ran's eyes were a little flustered, the old man in the pavilion said with a smile, "This is a soundproof shield formed by the condensation of spiritual power in my body, I have some questions to ask you alone!"
Mo Ran nodded again and again.
"You awakened your consciousness in advance?"
The old man asked solemnly.
"Yes!"
Mo Ran nodded truthfully.
Ascending to the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion, you must have divine sense.
The matter cannot be hidden.
"The afterlife is terrifying!"
The old man in the pavilion showed a look of surprise on his face.
"The vast majority of martial cultivators can only awaken their divine consciousness when they have reached the ninth level of the physical realm. ”
The old man said, "Only a very small number of geniuses can awaken their divine consciousness in advance. ”
When Mo Ran heard this, he was overjoyed.
It seems that he has the secret of the Tongshen bloodline, which will not be exposed.
The old man must have mistaken him for a genius who had awakened his divine consciousness in advance.
"However, those geniuses are all awakened in the eightfold physical body realm, or the sevenfold physical body realm, the most prestigious Thousand Medicine Pill King in the Qianyun Country, is known as a genius who has not met in a hundred years, he is the sixfold awakening divine consciousness of the physical body realm. ”
The old man of the pavilion exclaimed, "Your physical body realm has awakened your divine consciousness in the triple realm, which is even earlier than the Thousand Medicine Pill King!"
The old man looked Mo Ran up and down, as if looking at a rare treasure.
"Praise!"
Mo Ran smiled faintly.
In terms of awakening his divine consciousness in advance, the Thousand Medicine Pill King really couldn't compare with him.
"It's inconvenient to speak now, and I can't leave this scripture pavilion. In the small test next month, you must get the top three, and come here again!"
The old man in the pavilion spoke in a hurried tone.
When the words fell, the fiery red shield disappeared immediately.
Mo Ran nodded while putting away "Ling Xubu" and the identity card.
He didn't know what the intentions of this old man in the pavilion were, whether it was malicious or kind to him, but next month's small exam, he really wanted to get the top three, and he would definitely come to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again.
It's better to be a favor and agree first.
"Ge Lao, this exercise can't be lent to him!"
Liu Yuan came out of nowhere, pointed at Mo Ran, and protested, "Only students of the Gathering Spirit Realm can go up to the second floor, he doesn't know what despicable means he used, he actually climbed to the second floor, this is obviously a violation, and he should be severely punished!"
"Liu Yuan, don't deceive people too much!"
Mo Ran was angry, "Just now you snatched "Kaishan Palm", I gave it to you directly, I don't care about you, and now I come to make trouble again, is it sincere that I can't get along with it?"
"I just want you to recognize yourself and always remember your identity, you are a waste without martial arts, even if you use despicable means, you will not be able to get these three grade exercises!"
Liu Yuan had a sinister smile on his face.
"Shut up!"
The old man who guarded the pavilion widened, stared at Liu Yuan and asked, "Is it up to you to have the final say in this Hidden Scripture Pavilion, or is it up to me?"
"Of course it's the elder you have the final say!"
Liu Yuan hurriedly smiled flatteringly.
"Since I have the final say, I have my own decision!"
The old man guarding the pavilion had a serious face, "Between the first and second floors of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there is a blue water prohibition and isolation, Mo Ran can go up to the second floor, it is his ability!"
"If you can go up to the second floor, no matter what grade of exercises you choose, I will also lend it to you!"
The old man who guarded the pavilion glanced at Liu Yuan and said lightly.
Liu Yuan was speechless.
How could he get up to the second floor?
That's something that only a Gathering Spirit Realm cultivator can do!
Many onlookers couldn't help but burst into laughter when they saw Liu Yuan being deflated.
Liu Yuan's face was full of helplessness.
He didn't expect that the old man who guarded the pavilion would speak for Mo Ran.
It may be that Mo Ran is too weak, and compassion is troublesome.
"You shit, you're so lucky!"
Liu Yuan turned his head to look at Mo Ran, unrelenting, and sneered, "But even if you get this three-grade exercise, it is impossible for you to practice it in just ten days!"
"Does this have anything to do with you?"
Mo Ran said coldly.
Liu Yuan obviously came to find fault and wanted to vent his anger for Luo Hui.
"Mo Ran, this three-grade exercise, you can return it in three months!"
The old man of the pavilion asked solemnly, "Can you practice in three months?"
When Mo Ran heard this, he immediately smiled and nodded, "Yes!"
When it comes to cultivating martial arts, he has absolute self-confidence.
Three months, that's enough!
Liu Yuan's face was gloomy.
The old man who guarded the pavilion was obviously helping Mo Ran.
I almost slapped him in the face!
He really couldn't figure it out, why did the old man in the pavilion help Mo Ran, a waste who had no martial arts and was destined to have no future?
"Today, there is a pavilion elder to support you, count me unlucky!"
Liu Yuan glared at Mo Ran fiercely, "Do you dare to gamble with me?"
Without waiting for Mo Ran to reply, the onlookers couldn't stand it.
"Liu Yuan's cheekiness is too thick!"
"He is all in the fifth level of the physical body realm, and Mo Ran is only the third level of the physical body realm!"
"Mo Ran will definitely not agree to him!"
"Heroes don't suffer immediate losses!"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Liu Yuan's mouth.
He naturally knew that Mo Ran would not agree to gamble with him.
He just wanted to get back in front of everyone.
He was originally angry for Luo Ming's younger brother Luo Hui, but he was so embarrassed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, if he didn't fight back, how could he have the face to see people in the future?
Even if Mo Ran didn't agree this time, he would have the opportunity to humiliate Mo Ran in the future.
"Since you're going to gamble, you've got to get your chips out, or I'm not interested. ”
Mo Ran said leisurely.
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
Mo Ran is going to do something!
It's too daring!
"How about betting twenty gold coins?"
Liu Yuan said with a smile.
He didn't expect that Mo Ran would really dare to gamble with him.
Then he just used Mo Ran to vent his anger, and he could also make a windfall.
"Twenty gold coins, don't you think it's too little?"
Mo Ran's words were astonishing.
Onlookers were in an uproar.
"That's crazy!"
"Mo Ran doesn't really think he can win, does he?"
"What about the two hundred gold coins?"
Liu Yuan's smile became brighter and brighter.
He's going rich!
His pocket money for a year is only thirty gold coins.
"No problem!"
Mo Ran nodded and said, "Ten days later, the winner will be decided in the martial arts arena!"
"Ten days later?"
Liu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "What about giving you ten days?"
His cultivation is the fivefold realm of the flesh.
Mo Ran's cultivation is only the triple realm of the physical body, and he has no martial veins, so he can't change anything in ten days.
"It's pretty!"
"I really want to know, where did Mo Ran get his confidence when he was so calm?"
"I'll find out in ten days!"
Onlookers began to look forward to this gambling fight.
Mo Ran turned and left.
Walking to the door of the Scripture Pavilion, Mo Ran turned his head and threw a grateful look at the old man guarding the pavilion.
Today's favor, he wrote it down!