"Alas......"

Yan Xing sighed, reluctantly put the scroll back in its place, and continued to find a selection of exercises among the many bamboo slips, but he didn't know how inferior that kind of exercise would be......

When he thought of this, his heart instantly cooled by half.

At this moment, the air in front of him rippled in circles, and something was about to emerge from the space, and he was slightly startled, and cautiously took two steps back.

Then, a white humanoid light cluster suddenly appeared in front of him, it may be someone who was teleported here, the outline of this light cluster should not be a few young dragons, who could it be? He was very curious.

When the white light dissipated, a beautiful woman wearing a white robe appeared in front of her, she was floating in mid-air, her fair skin was as gorgeous as silk satin, and her delicate face revealed a heroic spirit, like a woman who had been polished in the red dust for decades, and her face was a look of an old god.

She glanced at the scroll in Yan Xing's hand, and the corners of her mouth raised an evil smile of unknown meaning.

"Greedy young dragon, these bamboo slips are not for you to choose. ”

Her voice was very cold but full of emotion, and Yan Xing heard a taste of sarcasm in it.

Yan Xing frowned slightly, a little disgusted by the rudeness of this strange woman, but out of politeness, he didn't show much dissatisfaction, but asked, "Who are you?"

When the woman heard this, she snorted disdainfully, raised her head a little higher, very arrogant, and had a disdainful expression towards Yan Xing.

"I am the instrument spirit of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, you are not qualified to call my aunt and grandmother in terms of seniority, and you dragon selection exercises must be approved by me. She replied proudly.

Why is it so bad? Could it be that I have offended her somewhere?

Yan Xing was very unhappy, he was inexplicably targeted by someone with such words, and anyone would be angry, but then he realized the content of the woman's words, and his anger was immediately covered by surprise.

"Could it be that the Scripture Pavilion is a Heavenly Artifact?" he asked, surprised, his face full of disbelief.

Not long ago, Yan Xing had only seen the Dragon Clan's Hetian Weapon Mound, and it had only been more than ten days since he saw another Hetian Weapon with a machine spirit!

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is actually a Heavenly Weapon, and the voice in my head when I entered the Hidden Scripture Pavilion just now was her.

"You are the most ignorant dragon cub, if the Scripture Pavilion is an ordinary pavilion, how can you protect so many scriptures. ”

The machine spirit rolled her eyes, she didn't want to see Yan Xing, her words were full of thorns, and she didn't know if it was her nature.

"My name is Yan Xing, and I'm a student of Longxia, so you should have come to find me. Yan Xing calmed down and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the machine spirit's face had become gloomy, and a layer of clouds seemed to be shrouded in his face, and a torrential rain and lightning would fall at any moment.

He secretly said that it was not good, and he should have inadvertently angered her like this.

"Dragon cub, do you know how to be polite? Do you directly call someone a machine spirit?! You are young and don't know how to learn, and you don't even know basic politeness, but you are still a student of Longxia, I think this is not as good as the generation. ”

The voice of the machine spirit exploded in his ears like a muffled thunder, constantly echoing in his mind, and the strong sense of dizziness made Yan Xing stumble and almost fell to the ground.

Speaking of which, Yan Xing was also angry at this time, but he didn't expect to be scolded by her again for no reason, obviously it was the machine spirit himself who didn't report his name but relied on him!

And the machine spirit doesn't call him a dragon cub, which is obviously more rude.

At this time, he wondered if someone had instructed this machine spirit to humiliate him, but it was not good for Yan Xing to attack on her territory here.

The best way to deal with such unreasonable people is to ignore the rudeness.

"It's me who took the liberty of it, so may I ask what your name is?" Yan Xing smiled reluctantly and asked politely.

The angry expression on the machine spirit's face was stunned, and she thought that this young dragon would scold her, but she didn't expect that he not only acted like a fine person, but also asked her name.

She had never seen a young dragon so mature in mind.

The machine spirit's angry face stretched out a little, and Yan Xing knew at a glance that what he had just done was to spread a layer of sand when the fire was at its strongest, and contain the flames.

"It's okay for you to call me Sister Ling directly, you have to call me that when you see me in the future, otherwise I will make you miserable in this Scripture Pavilion. ”

His attitude has obviously improved, but there are still two or three sharp thorns in his words.

Before Yan Xing could speak, she continued, "I came to you because this is not the place you should be staying at all. ”

As she spoke, she raised her white arm, pointed at the bamboo slips around her with her jade fingers, and said, "You can't choose any of the scriptures here, only the Demon Pill Stage Dragon Clan who has entered the Hidden Scripture Pavilion is qualified to choose these exercises, and it is simply an accident that you were teleported here." ”

Yan Xing then asked, "What should I do then?" It's impossible not to let me choose the exercises. ”

Knowing that he was going to ask, the machine spirit smiled maliciously, and he suddenly felt a chill that was not there.

"Hehe, of course it won't leave you empty-handed. Sister Ling quickly took two steps forward, grabbed Yan Xing's hand, and didn't give him time to resist at all, and the two of them were covered in a layer of white light, and then disappeared in place.

......

When the white light in front of him dissipated, Yan Xing found that he and the machine spirit had arrived in a larger room, but the difference was that there were no bookshelves here, only a large mountain of wooden tablets stacked haphazardly, which was very different from the relatively well-preserved wooden tablets before.

Yan Xing frowned, as soon as he saw the way these wooden tablets were stacked, he knew that the exercises in them were definitely the worst, and he didn't know how bad they were, but he understood that this instrument spirit was very likely to harm him, and to give him inferior cultivation exercises, he just didn't want him to grow up.

Who the hell did he offend? That person actually had the ability to let the Instrument Spirit of the Scripture Pavilion do it to him.

"Sister Ling, may I ask what these are?" he asked, temporarily suppressing the anger in his heart, his tone not as polite as just now.

"These are all defective products in the various bookshelves of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, some of the wooden tablets are too poor in texture and too long to be stored for a long time, after the clan re-reproduced the exercises, the original wooden tablets were thrown here, some of them are incomplete, or they can't be cultivated, and some of them are extremely dangerous magic skills. ”

The machine spirit was unexpectedly calm, and it lost its aggressive appearance just now.

It's either mutilated or magical...... Yan Xing sneered in his heart, is this not sure that he is forcing him to a dead end.

If he was really an ordinary young dragon, maybe he would still be fooled into cultivating those powerful magic skills, but with nearly twenty years of human memory, he knew the disadvantages of magic skills and other exercises, how could he still stupidly choose those harmful things.

He was proud in his heart that he hadn't been fooled, but Sister Ling's next words surprised him.

"Anyway, these things are useless, you can take them away directly, no one will care, but don't let people see them, otherwise you won't be able to deal with them." ”

After saying that, she threw Yan Xing a white fist-sized 'stone'.

"This white dragon scale is called a storage scale, a spiritual weapon used by the dragon clan for storage, you only need to use the true qi used in your body for cultivation to activate it, and you can put in what you want, understand?"

He was overjoyed when he heard this, looked at the angular dragon scales in his hand, and thought that this thing should be a magic weapon like the storage bag in the immortal cultivation novel, and he couldn't wait to follow the method that Sister Ling said to transfer a trace of true qi in his body to his hand.

The dragon scales were like a living thing, and sure enough, he sucked the true qi in his hand, and then a wonderful feeling came to his heart, as if a huge white space suddenly appeared in front of him, and twelve short swords were lying quietly in it, and there were some debris piled up in the corners of the space.

Yan Xing opened his eyes, his spirit retreated from the storage dragon scales, and he glanced at the machine spirit in front of him.

"The twelve swords inside are six blazing swords and six ice spirit swords, all of which are considered to be low-grade spiritual weapons. There is also a consumable jade pendant, as long as you crush it, you can immediately form a protective shield that can be maintained for an hour under the full attack of the three forging periods and four heavens, which can be used to save lives, and the others are some pills for cultivation and healing. ”

She clasped her arms in front of her chest, her expression was cold, her black eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and she couldn't see any fluctuations, Yan Xing couldn't imagine that the person in front of her at this time was the arrogant and unreasonable Tibetan Scripture Pavilion Instrument Spirit just now.

It seems that the machine spirit is acting just now, who is it for.

"These things will be distributed to you in Longxia, I just gave them to you in advance, and there will be no share of you when Longxia is distributed. She added.

Just now he was still wondering if someone wanted to frame him, but now the machine spirit gave him the storage dragon scales, which contained many precious materials, and even the bamboo slips in this room allowed him to take them away.

Looking at the current situation from another standpoint, this is not a great opportunity, maybe he can really find the right exercises for him from these bamboo slips, as the machine spirit said, some of these wooden slips are very old, could it be an ancient cultivation technique from ancient times or even earlier?

But one thing Yan Xing is certain, there is definitely someone who is watching him in the dark, but it is not clear whether that person wants to harm him or help him.

He hesitated, if the person in the secret had bad intentions, if he took the wooden tablets here, wouldn't he be playing into the other party's hands, as long as the person revealed to the elders that he had the scrolls of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion on his body, then the fate could be imagined......

Thinking of this, Yan Xing couldn't help but feel a chill, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and cold sweat appeared on the back of his neck, it was not impossible to think about it.

However, if he didn't take these scrolls with him, he would face an equally huge problem - a lack of cultivation exercises, which meant that he would lose to other young dragons at the starting line of cultivation, and it would be difficult for him to grow up quickly.

After Yan Xing hesitated again and again, his face was ugly, but in the end, he gritted his teeth, worked hard, and fought hard!

He was sure that he had no enemies since he came to the Dragon Domain, except that he didn't have a very good relationship with the Yan Clan, he got along very well with other dragons, and it was unlikely that someone wanted to frame him, but it still couldn't be ruled out that he was inexplicably involved in the game of the high-level of the Dragon Gorge, and someone wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of him.

Because if you want to frame him with the help of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he is definitely a big man.

However, this possibility is very small, there should be no high-level person who will pay attention to such a small person as him, Yan Xing prefers to believe that someone wants to help him, or that the machine spirit in front of him has brought him here for a while. Eat some of her