Ye Donghua stood in place, not knowing what this woman was thinking.

Looking at the animal skin scroll in his hand, he thought in his heart that anyway, this woman has a mysterious origin, and she doesn't know what purpose she has when she approaches herself, who knows what is strange about this animal skin scroll.

I'll wait until I get back and study it.

Put away the skin scrolls.

"This beast skin scroll is still uncertain, so let's not choose the body refining technique first, but choose a body martial art and an attack martial art. Ye Donghua thought for a moment.

He was able to choose a martial art for free, plus fifty points to be able to exchange for a martial art, so he had a decision in his heart.

"Catkins follow the wind", Ye Donghua chose such a yellow-level low-grade body martial arts.

This method is realized by watching the artistic conception of the spring breeze blowing the catkins.

Once used, the speed is astonishing and erratic, which is also suitable for him.

As for the means of attack, Ye Donghua wanted to choose a swordsmanship.

Swords in the rivers and lakes, happiness and revenge, this is the life that countless people want.

And Ye Donghua also likes swords.

But in the end, he chose "The First Solution of the Way of the Sword".

This exercise is so simple that it's easy to overlook.

Among them, there are only the most basic fourteen basic swordsmanship.

The reason why Ye Donghua chose him is because people often pursue explosive attack power, or perform a very chic drifting swordsmanship.

But this fourteen styles of kendo are really basic.

If the foundation is not firm, the ground will shake.

No matter how complex and changeable the swordsmanship is, it is only a combination of basic swordsmanship.

Only by laying a good foundation, then it will be easy to start when repairing other swordsmanship in the future.

With the two selected exercises, come to the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for grading.

"Hmm, I didn't expect you to choose this book of kendo beginners, can you tell me why?" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Donghua with a hint of interest in his eyes.

"Looking back at my predecessors, I think the essence of martial arts is killing skills, and if the foundation is not strong, then it will definitely leave a big hidden danger, and no matter how high-level the exercises are, it is useless. Ye Donghua said.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up.

In fact, Ye Donghua was able to comprehend once, which surprised him a little.

When he was young, he practiced swordsmanship blindly to pursue gorgeous and chic, and he thought he was very powerful, until the manager had a lot of things to do, and he knew that his sword path had gone on a crooked path.

There are big flaws in the sword moves.

If it is in the eyes of a master, I am afraid that I can kill myself because of a flaw.

Later, he devoted himself to repairing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, starting from the most basic kendo first understanding.

I didn't expect Ye Donghua to be so young that he could have this understanding.

"Yes, in today's world, young people are too impetuous, and there are very few people who can comprehend like you.

Boy, I'll give you a gift if you like it. ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he took out a sword out of thin air.

The sword was three feet long, and it emitted a cold light in his hand.

"This soft sword, called the Silver Serpent, is the sword I used when I was young, and I give it to you today. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he handed it to Ye Donghua.

"Thank you, senior. Ye Donghua hurriedly thanked.

Then he put away his sword.

"Boy, cultivate hard, I'm optimistic about you. The middle-aged man said.

"The younger generation remembers the teachings. ”

"Okay, get out, don't disturb my rest. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he sat on the chair and closed his eyes.

Ye Donghua touched his nose.

"What a tsundere senior!" he thought to himself.

Then he clasped his fists and saluted, then turned to leave.

After he left, the middle-aged man opened his eyes.

"Funny lad, I hope you don't let me down. ”

Not long after he walked out of the Scripture Pavilion, he was suddenly stopped by a person.

"Something?" Ye Donghua looked at the people not far in front of him.

This is a young man, about twenty years old, with a sword behind him, at this moment he looked at the silver snake soft sword in Ye Donghua's hand, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

"Boy, hand over the sword in your hand. The man said viciously.

"Hehe, why did I hand over my sword to you?" Ye Donghua laughed angrily.

I was robbed by a roadblock.

"Boy, you have just been promoted to the outer gate, and you won't inquire about the name of my sword maniac! ”

The man said arrogantly.

"What! You are called a sword maniac?" Ye Donghua's face was shocked, showing a surprised expression.

"How about it, I'm scared by Lao Tzu's name, hurry up and hand over the sword, and I'll cover you at the outer door in the future. When the sword maniac saw Ye Donghua's expression, he looked proud, thinking that Ye Donghua was scared by himself.

"What garbage, haven't heard of it. Ye Donghua didn't want to waste time here, and said lightly.

"Damn it, you're kidding me?"

The sword maniac was annoyed and angry, his eyes were full of anger, and as soon as he pulled out the iron sword behind him, he attacked Ye Donghua.

The fourfold cultivation of the open pulse burst out.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Donghua's mouth, and runes flashed in his eyes.

The sword maniac saw Ye Donghua's body suddenly disappear from his eyes.

He was taken aback, and the sword in his hand swung around.

I didn't know that I had fallen for Ye Donghua's illusion.

For such a rookie, Ye Donghua has nothing to be afraid of at all.

Walk up and kick it out, hitting the bull's-eye.

"Oh!"

The sword maniac slowly crouched down with his crotch in his mouth, let out a miserable scream of ecstasy, and rolled on the ground.

"Garbage. Ye Donghua shook his head, ignored him, and turned to leave.