Chapter 66: Senior Sister, He Cijiao

"I don't think you're a newcomer, you must have already chosen, can there be a second time?"

"Lonely and unheard, our Duxiu Peak's disciples only need three years for a period, and then they can go to the Library Pavilion to select martial arts, because we are core disciples. Garlic Nose said arrogantly.

Zhao Feng'er pointed at Wang Zhe Yaoyao: "And the disciples of other peak veins, it takes five years for a period before they can go to the library to select martial arts again, because you are only inner disciples, this is the difference between high and low." ”

"Your honor, last time in Duxiu Peak, someone was beaten into a pig's head by me. Wang Zhe sneered and strode into the library pavilion.

That Du Xiufeng's face suddenly turned gloomy, and Du Xiufeng's jokes had reached everyone's ears, which made them very unhappy. They quickly caught up and ran into the library in front of Wang Zhe.

"Wang Zhe, don't be arrogant, the inner disciple is the inner disciple after all, no matter how powerful you are, your status is still inferior to us!"

"Yes, Wang Zhe, for example, we can enter the third floor of the Library Pavilion, and no matter how fierce you are, you can only be pitiful on the second floor, envious of us. ”

"Hahaha......" The two of them couldn't stop laughing, said hello to the old man in the pavilion, and ran upstairs.

If one day I can achieve the supreme martial arts and shatter the void, then I will see that you self-righteous, warm and hungry beasts, all of them are as small as ants!" Wang Zhe clenched his fists and said with blazing eyes.

"The kid is arrogant. The old man guarding the pavilion suddenly sneered, and then turned his head slightly to look at Wang Zhe, his eyes flashed with a hint of essence, as if he wanted to see through a person's soul.

Wang Zhe couldn't help but think to himself at this moment, this old man's eyes looked so straight, he didn't know if he also looked at female disciples like this? Of course, Wang Zhe could only hide this in his heart, and then he took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then walked towards the old man who was guarding the pavilion.

The old man guarding the pavilion glanced at the white robe of Sword Cutting Peak that Wang Zhe was wearing, and said, "Since you are an inner disciple, let's go directly to the second floor." ”

"Don't you need to plant incense to time?" Wang Zhe asked.

"There is no time limit for inner disciples and above, but they can only choose one martial art, and they are not allowed to practice in the Library Pavilion, they must leave after choosing, if they dare to go to other floors, they will be abolished and disposed of. The old man said lightly, not angry.

"Understood. Wang Zhe turned around and walked towards the stairs.

"Wait. The old man guarding the pavilion suddenly stopped Wang Zhe.

"What else?"

"There are too many disciples coming and going to the Library Pavilion, I can't remember it a little, have you ever chosen Xuan Yuan Gong on the first floor before?" said the old man who guarded the pavilion a little unconvinced.

Wang Zhe didn't know why the old man of the Pavilion would ask about this topic, but he still said truthfully: "You are right, almost four months ago, I took the secret book of Xuan Yuan Gong here. ”

"Have you become an inner disciple?" asked the old man who guarded the pavilion.

"Isn't that obvious?"

"So, you can use other martial arts on the basis of Huang Yuan Gong?"

"Well, but this kind of technique, most of the disciples of Duxiu Peak, can also be. Wang Zhe said with a smile.

"Don't be modest, the difference between you and them is that your bone age, you should not be more than seventeen years old, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Boy, do it in front of me. The old man's eyes flashed, and he looked at Wang Zhe with the kind of eyes that seemed to see through people's souls.

Wang Zhe was trying to figure out the old man's thoughts, but thinking that he had no grievances with the old man, and he would not come to trouble a junior like me, so Wang Zhe nodded, and in front of the old man, he first performed Xuan Yuan Gong.

"Oh?" the old man's eyelids jumped, and then he said lightly, "Your Xuan Yuan Gong is quite decent, at least much more powerful than others." ”

I ate three Triangle Tyrannosaurus Rex, and rightfully so. Wang Zhe said in his heart, and then he unleashed the Flame Palm.

"Good. The old man narrowed his eyes, seeming to be a little happy.

Wang Zhe also narrowed his eyes, and suddenly remembered that the master Zhao Jianpeng had said that the old man who guarded the pavilion was an unfathomable senior, so why not surprise him, maybe there are unexpected benefits?

After thinking about it, Wang Zhe raised his left palm again.

Poof!

The left palm casts the Flaming Palm.

"Oh, you changed your martial arts quickly, which shows that you have extremely strong control over the power of the Yuan Spirit, and it is true that you have become an inner disciple. The old man's eyes lit up.

"Take a closer look. Wang Zhe smiled slightly, and continued to cast the Flame Palm with his left hand, and then let out a puff with his right hand, and also cast the Flame Palm.

"What!" the old man's eyes widened.

"Why are you so surprised?" Wang Zhe couldn't help but feel proud in his heart, thinking that the old man looked down on him in various ways at the beginning, and today he really breathed a bad breath.

"Oh, I just remembered suddenly, I seem to have forgotten something important, that's why I'm surprised, not because of you. The old man put away his elongated face and said lightly.

It's really an old man who loves face. Wang Zhe was speechless for a while, hugged the old man in the pavilion with both fists, and was about to climb the stairs.

"Wait, I remember that important thing, it seems to have something to do with you. The old man who guarded the pavilion stopped Wang Zhe again.

"Tell me. Wang Zhe said in his heart that he was playful, but he pretended to be calm on the surface, so as not to make the old man feel embarrassed again.

The old man who guarded the pavilion smiled slightly: "The second layer of the library pavilion is for the martial artists of the other fifteen peaks in addition to Duxiu Peak, although the second layer is all medium-grade martial arts, but they are all ordinary middle-grade martial arts, and the third-level martial arts for the core disciples to learn are the best of the medium-grade martial arts." ”

"I understand!" Wang Zhe's face sank, he had expected this, no wonder the garlic nose and the wind ear who had just gone up looked scared, no wonder so many people rushed to go to Duxiu Peak.

"If you don't find a favorite martial art on the second layer, you can go to the third layer and have a look. The old man in the pavilion spoke amazingly.

"What?" Wang Zhe exclaimed, and then understood what the old man meant, and was suddenly surprised, but he still couldn't help asking, "Why?"

"Because you made me happy today. ”

"There are regulations with Qingzong. ”

"The Library is mine. The old man of the pavilion said domineeringly.

"Great kindness, report it again in the future!" Wang Zhe hugged his fists, not arrogant or humble, and climbed the stairs.

"This son will definitely be a great person in the future. The old man looked hesitant for a while, as if he was thinking about something.

Wang Zhe came to the second floor of the library pavilion through the stairs, anyway, there was still enough time, and the inner disciples did not have the time limit stipulated by the library pavilion, so he planned to go to the second floor to take a look.

The collection of books on the second floor is much less than that on the first floor, at least a hundred times less, which is enough to prove the preciousness of the medium-grade martial arts.

Moreover, there are very few inner disciples who select martial arts at this level, after all, there is only one opportunity to select martial arts in five years.

Wang Zhe was on the second floor of the library and was surprised to see Zhao Yuling's figure.

"Senior brother, are you here too?" Zhao Yuling also found Wang Zhe, so she walked over with a happy face.

The last time he first entered the Sword Cutting Peak, Wang Zhe was used by this woman, so he didn't have a good impression of her, and he didn't say much to choose his own martial arts.

Zhao Yuling felt bored, and she was smart enough to know why Wang Zhe was angry, so she cheekily pasted it: "Are you still angry with me?" ”

Because you and I almost died, Wang Zhe said angrily in his heart, but he said: "Senior sister, if you want to refuse someone, there is no need to use me as a shield, right?"

"There's no way around it. Zhao Yuling pretended to be pitiful.

"You didn't think about it, what if I die because of this?" Wang Zhe said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Huh?" Zhao Yuling was stunned for a moment, and stood still in place.

"I'm going to pick up martial arts, senior sister, take your time. Wang Zhe hugged his fists and left Zhao Yuling's side.

After a long time, Zhao Yuling came back to his senses, he figured out what Wang Zhe meant, and Zhao Yuling and Lin Daide have known each other for many years, so they naturally understand Lin Daide's personality.

The slender and tall girl, her body trembled slightly, she secretly looked at Wang Zhe, wanting to apologize to Wang Zhe, but after struggling countless times, she stopped this thought with her teeth and lips.

She is the daughter of the elder of Sword Slashing Peak, and she is a special Yuan Spirit Martial Artist, and she is very strong.

Wang Zhe put the matter just now behind him, and carefully selected the martial arts on the bookshelf, there are all kinds of medium-grade martial arts here, Wang Zhe saw the Lingmu True Diamond used by Zhang Ancheng at the beginning, as well as the waterspout of the second disciple of the outer sect who had died, and the martial arts used by the other junior brothers of the Sword Cutting Peak, but he didn't see the martial art of Yunqing.

"I used to look forward to these martial arts, but now they are not suitable for me to learn. The corners of Wang Zhe's mouth curled, since the old man in the pavilion agreed to let him go up to the third floor, then choose the best and learn, and pick the best if you want to.

Wang Zhe smiled loudly and walked out of the second floor of the library pavilion.

Zhao Yuling saw Wang Zhe leaving, so she also took the martial arts she chose and followed.

Wang Zhe stopped at the door of the second floor, looked up, and then took steps and climbed up the third staircase leading to the library pavilion.

"Senior brother, stop me!" Zhao Yuling panicked.

"Senior Sister Zhao, what else do you have to teach?" Wang Zhe turned around.

"We ordinary inner disciples are not allowed to enter!" Zhao Yuling reminded with a blushing face.

"Of course I know that. Wang Zhe disagreed, and then climbed the stairs again.

"You didn't listen to my advice? Do you know how strict the rules of the Library Pavilion are? No matter what the reason, once you violate the rules, you will abolish your cultivation!" Zhao Yuling stopped Wang Zhe again.

Wang Zhe didn't reply: "What will happen to me, I won't bother you." ”

"Okay, good, bold, you deserve to be abolished and cultivated!" Zhao Yuling stomped her feet in anger, and there was a resentment in her heart that her kindness was not repaid.

Wang Zhe's figure had disappeared into the stairs.

No! If he is really abolished and cultivated, he will ruin the life of a martial artist! Zhao Yuling broke out in a cold sweat when she saw this, and her face hesitated for a while, so she gritted her teeth and rushed up the stairs.

At this time, Wang Zhe happened to come to the door of the library pavilion, ready to enter the third floor.

"Who?" Garlic nose and Zhaofeng looked over, and after finding Wang Zhe, they couldn't close their mouths.