Chapter 15: The Spirit Pavilion

Autumn should be a crisp autumn season, but the autumn in Yizhou is rainy, and the northwest wind blows relentlessly across the land of Yizhou, which is cold and biting.

Huang Yan sat up from the bed, he hadn't slept soundly like a normal person for a long time. Stretched, walked out of the house, and washed up with a handful of cold water.

"Brother Huangyan, wake up, look at what delicious food Qianqian made for you today. Qianqian, who was smiling, walked towards Huangyan after speaking, leaving all yesterday's battle behind.

"I know that the Qianqian girl in this world is the best for me, and it must be my favorite scallion oil noodles. Huang Yan's sunny smile seemed to melt the girl in front of him.

"I guessed by you, did your pig's nose ask about the fragrance a long time ago. Qianqian crossed her hands on her hips, looking angry, and then pulled Huang Yan towards the house.

In the process of walking, Huang Yan's arm would touch a certain part of the girl's chest from time to time, soft and soft. Looking at the girl's delicate face, Huang Yan's heart was ape, and the little heart beat fast. ", since I have evil thoughts about my sister, although I am not related by blood, but this is also a beast behavior," Huang Yan secretly cursed himself in his heart, suppressed the evil fire in his heart, and entered the house under the pull and friction of the girl.

"Brother Huang Yan, what's wrong with you today, your face is so red, do you have a fever? Looking at Huang Yan, who was sitting down, Qianqian asked with concern.

"Uh...... That one...... This one...... Eat the noodles quickly, they won't taste good when they get cold for a while. Huang Yan didn't know how to answer, so he picked up the noodles in front of him and devoured them. After eating the delicious noodles in three times and dividing five by two, in fact, Huang Yan didn't taste it at all, and just wanted to escape from this embarrassing situation as soon as possible.

"I'm done eating, let's go to the Spirit Technique Pavilion first to find out if there is a suitable exercise. Without waiting for Qianqian to answer, she slipped out like a rabbit, Qianqian seemed to have thought of something, stomped her feet, lowered her head shyly, a shallow smile at the corner of her mouth, full of spring, and the biting weather seemed to have become a little warmer in this shallow smile.

Walking through the long corridor, disappearing at the end of the corridor under the surprised and surprised eyes of everyone, Huang Yan passed through the pavilions, and a simple and exquisite pavilion appeared in front of him - Lingji Pavilion, the lifeblood of the Huang family, I heard that Huang Litian, the ancestor of the Huang family, hid a god-level primary spiritual skill in this Lingji Pavilion, waiting for someone to get it.

Thousands of years have passed, and even Huang Yunfei, the fifth ancestor of the Huang family, has not been able to find it, and it has gradually become a legend, and no one has ever looked for this god-level primary exercise.

Huang Yan stood in front of the pavilion, "Whoever comes, show your hand." The old man sat on the big chair with his eyes closed, and he was accustomed to this tone to those who came here, unhurried, unangry and unhappy.

The so-called hand card is a symbol of the identity of each family member, and it is also a proof that each cultivator has obtained family resources, and there is no doubt that the higher the strength, the more allocated resources the family will have.

"Huang Yan has seen the three elders, this is my hand. Huang Yan respectfully handed over the cards in his hand, and the old man only opened his eyes at this time: "You can't enter the Spirit Technique Pavilion below the sixth rank of the Imperial Spirit Realm, don't you know?" said the third elder

"Half a month ago, the kid just entered the early stage of the sixth grade, the third elder, please take a look. "Huangyan runs the Tianyuan Jue, and the cultivation of the early stage of the six grades spreads out outside the body. For this third elder who didn't care about the world, Huang Yan still maintained some respect.

"Hmm...... That's right, but the information of your identity token is wrong, and you shouldn't have been allowed to go in, but next time you check with the Outer Elder, otherwise you won't be able to participate in the family spirit fight in a few months, so you can go in this time, not as an example. The old man said and threw the identity token to Huang Yan, closed his eyes again and took a nap.

Huang Yan picked up the cards in his hand, bowed down to thank the old man, and strode towards the Spirit Skill Pavilion.

Although the Huang Family's Lingji Pavilion is not big, it is the most confidential existence of the Huang Family, which was founded by Huang Litian and has been passed down from generation to generation. Outside, a defensive barrier was established by Huang Litian's great power back then, and outsiders were generally unable to enter. This enchantment is jointly injected with spiritual power by the three elders to achieve the purpose of activation, of course, the amount of spiritual power injected by the group directly affects the strength of the formation, and the current Huang family is gradually declining, and the magic circle that was opened when Huang Litian was located is not the same.

Huang Yan came to the door of the Spirit Skill Pavilion, stepped in, and felt that there were countless pairs of eyes scanning the past from his body, no matter what you were hiding, he could see it at a glance, and secretly sighed at the subtlety of the formation, and what caught his eyes was a row of bookshelves, on which the light curtain was dazzling, and a scroll of spiritual skills floated in the light curtain, which made Huang Yan's eyes light up.

Huang Yan, who came to the Spirit Technique Pavilion for the first time, was very curious, passed through the rows of bookshelves, picked up a scroll of Spirit Skill and looked at it

Black Tiger Step, a mortal-level intermediate spiritual skill, refreshes its own speed, and is used to escape at critical moments.

Crazy Lion Fist, a mortal-level primary spiritual skill, has infinite punching power and hits the enemy like a lion fighting a rabbit, and is known for its attack power.

Tiger Punch, mortal-level primary spiritual skill......

Gravel prints

Fireworks

......

Huang Yan took a book of spiritual skills and looked at them, and there were no spiritual skills that made him very satisfied, for him now, he needed more powerful spiritual skills to support him to improve his combat power when he was fighting with the family spirit, and he naturally understood the truth that he couldn't chew too much, and it was not that he learned all the spiritual skills in it, and his strength could improve by leaps and bounds.

Since Huang Yan is only in the Imperial Spirit Realm, he can't enter the second floor of the Spirit Skill Pavilion, unless he can break through the Royal Spirit Realm and reach the Gathering Spirit Realm, otherwise it is impossible to enter even with the support of the patriarch. And most of the spiritual skills pavilion on the first layer were mortal junior and intermediate spiritual skills, which was just one more skill for him, and it could not substantially improve his combat power.

Huang Yan didn't look for it, he took two spiritual skills and walked out of the spiritual skill pavilion.

"Have you chosen the kid, let the old man see what kind of spiritual skills you have chosen", the third elder looked at Huang Yan who came out and said, "With the kid's current cultivation as the second level, he can't go up, where can he choose any good spiritual skills, but he has just learned these more self-preservation abilities." Huang Yan said and handed over the spiritual skill in his hand to the three elders to register.

"Black Tiger Step, Firework Palm, good spiritual skill cooperation, the fast movement of Black Tiger Step and the strong output of Firework Palm, as long as the timing is right, one move will win. The third elder looked at Huang Yan and silently praised him in his heart. "But in ten days, can you successfully cultivate these two spiritual techniques, but you have to return them after ten days,

The next time you borrow it, you'll have to wait for half a month, because it's possible that others also need these two spiritual skills, so you can't let yourself occupy the resources alone! Of course, if you copy it privately, you will not only be kicked out of the family, but also have its cultivation abolished. The third elder looked at Huang Yan and said.

"The kid kept it in mind, but I think ten days is barely enough, thank you for the reminder from the three elders. Huang Yan clenched his fists and turned back the way he came.