He walked into the Martial Pavilion by himself, and before he could take a closer look, he was stopped by two disciples of the Seventh Company.

"Martial Pavilion Heavy Land, those who come stop!"

Mo Fan was not angry, took out the token that Elder Tiger gave him, and handed it to the two disciples.

The two disciples took the token and looked at it carefully before nodding at Mo Fan, and the taller one said. "This junior brother, you should be the first in this trial. The Martial Pavilion is the holy place of martial arts in my Qilian Mountain, and inside it is all kinds of martial arts that have been captured by my Qilian Mountain in the past thousand years. Each time you go in to select a martial artist, you must not spend more than half an hour, and if you haven't selected it for half an hour, you will be deemed to have given up automatically. ”

Mo Fan smiled slightly. "Elder Tiger has already informed me about this. ”

The tall disciple also smiled. "Well, what I'm trying to tell you is that opportunities don't come easily, and it's best not to look at the masters. He didn't have any other thoughts, he just wanted to remind Mo Fan.

Mo Fan grinned. "Thank you for this senior brother, I don't know the name of the senior brother?"

"Well said, well said. In the lower outer peak Li Tao. Li Tao arched his hand.

Mo Fan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked. "People from the Li family?"

Li Tao nodded, generally speaking, nine times out of ten the people surnamed Li in Huanggangcheng are members of the Li family, even if they are not, they have something to do with the Li family.

"Oh, senior brother, junior brother went in first. Mo Fan didn't say anything more, turned around and walked quickly into the Martial Pavilion. He didn't tell Li Tao what he meant by his identity, there was nothing to show off.

Li Tao just wanted to speak, but found that Mo Fan had already entered, and couldn't help but say to the disciples around him with a wry smile. "I just wanted to tell him that there are still a lot of Dao cultivation methods in it, don't choose the wrong one, I didn't expect this junior disciple to be so anxious. ”

The other disciple was not as good-hearted as Li Tao, and pursed his lips disdainfully. "What are you telling him, a new disciple like this who has won the first place has never taken our outer peak disciples seriously. What he chooses is his business, and it has nothing to do with us. ”

Li Tao wanted to say something, but the disciple didn't bother to listen anymore, and went back to his post to sit and pranayama. Li Tao had no choice but to shake his head helplessly.

Mo Fan naturally didn't know what was going on, and at this time he was running into the bookcase and looking at them one by one. Time is limited, only half an hour. His goal is very clear, he already has the light skill of the Seven Consecutive Ghost Steps, so naturally he will not need the light skill. As for the Qimen technique, Mo Fan didn't even have time to practice the refining technique, so how could he have time to choose another Qimen technique.

In terms of martial arts, the Fish Leap Heavy Slash is still enough, plus the unexpected sand burial, it can be said that it is not very needed, besides, I haven't understood this twenty-eight star boxing yet.

The last time Mo Fan was able to win against Shen Jinsheng skillfully, it was these two tricks, if you let him really one-on-one, without considering the Jiaolong essence blood, Mo Fan would almost lose ninety percent of the time. As for killing Huang Hong last time, it can only be said that he knows everything about heavy slashing, and if this Huang Da used other martial arts, he would not be killed so easily.

Therefore, Mo Fan now lacks a weapon skill, that is, swordsmanship and knife skills, and heavy slashing is not considered a weapon skill, it can only be said that the momentum and internal force are condensed in his hands, and then burst out, even if there is no weapon, he can use it.

"Knife technique, sword technique. Well, so that this big golden knife is also used to it, just choose a knife technique. Mo Fan thought as he walked, and went straight to the third floor, during which he hardly met anyone, because the conditions for entering the Martial Pavilion were too harsh, and it was difficult for any disciples to enter and exit in normal times.

On the third floor, the place was not as big as expected, but there were quite a few of them, and dozens of bookshelves were placed there. The shelves were full of books, and some of them were empty, presumably borrowed by other disciples.

Mo Fan walked forward and directly skimmed the early and mid-stage martial arts, and turned to look at the martial arts above the advanced level of the Yellow Rank.

"Golden Crow Knife Method. ”

"Bagua knife. ”

"Feather knife. ”

“”

After selecting half of it, Mo Fan's eyes were almost dazzled, and a quarter of an hour later he took a copy of the Yellow Order Advanced Martial Arts.

"Flaming Knife. ”

Listening to the name, it is very similar to the flame knife that Mo Fan learned, but it is actually similar. It's just that the difficulty of cultivation is much higher, and the power is also very different, if the acquired martial artist uses it, it can really emit flames, and the power can burn the mountains and rocks.

With the bottom in his heart, Mo Fan was not in a hurry. It was still early, and Mo Fan began to wander around the third floor, picking up the martial arts on the bookshelf from time to time. One will shake the head, the other will nod.

"Hey, this swordsmanship" Mo Fan took a green book, opened the front slightly, and was suddenly startled.

"Sancai Chaoyuan integrates the qi of heaven and earth with people, people are swords, swords are people, swords are people, swords are guarded, and people are swords. Mo Fan muttered out the introduction at the beginning, there are taboos in the Martial Pavilion, and he can only see the opening chapters.

However, Mo Fan didn't care about these, he just felt that the name was familiar, but he couldn't remember it. couldn't help but be in a trance, put down the chosen flame knife, and picked up this sword technique instead.

I frowned and thought about it for a long time, but I still didn't remember where I heard it, and I saw that the time was almost up. Mo Fan gritted his teeth, took the three talents and walked downstairs.

"Senior brother, this book you took is the Dao Fa. I just wanted to tell you, you ran in" Li Tao watched Mo Fan really take the *** method, and couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Mo Fan came back to his senses from a trance at this time, first stunned, and then smiled bitterly. Although he can control the innate aura, it is always a little different from the real Dao cultivation, after all, the spiritual power used by people only has internal power.

"It's placed, it's placed, the little brother is asking for his own hardship. "Although I am a little annoyed that I am careless, I have already chosen, and I can't go back and change it.

When Li Tao heard this, he took something similar to a ring, and with a stroke of his hand, the taboo on the book was unraveled. This kind of forbidden technique is actually a means of Taoist cultivation, but at the beginning, the old man of the Seven Companies had martial arts to the sky, and it was normal to invite a few Taoist cultivators.

The other disciple sneered. "Hmph, the eyes are high, and I want to hold it in my hand when I see that it is the peak martial art of the Yellow Order. ”

Mo Fan frowned, he was already in a bad mood, but now he was even more unhappy when he heard someone mocking him. But he didn't say anything, and casually took out a bottle of gold sore medicine and handed it to Li Tao.

"Senior brother, this is the gold sore medicine refined by the younger brother. It is good for both internal and external injuries, and can be taken in the day after tomorrow. "Although he chose the wrong martial art, this Li Tao is a warm-hearted person, and he is a member of the Li family. Mo Fan didn't suggest giving him some benefits, he could also see that this Li Tao had a good talent, and it seemed that he was already in the middle stage of refining his muscles.

Li Tao wanted to refuse when he saw the gold sore medicine, but he heard Mo Fan's introduction. Stunned for a moment, the gold sore medicine is only a low-level medicine, generally speaking, it has an effect on people who refine skin and bones, and it can only treat external injuries, when will it also have an effect on those who refine muscles. It can also heal internal injuries, which is simply a miracle medicine for low-level martial artists.

Li Tao opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but he was a little reluctant. The disciple next to him looked at the medicine bottle in Li Tao's hand with a greedy expression. He is different from Li Tao, he is not a disciple of a big family, and he knows the preciousness of such medicines even more, and now he sees Mo Fan giving them away. Unconsciously moved his brain in his heart, he didn't dare to move Li Tao, but he had no scruples about Mo Fan, a new disciple.

"Do you dare to ask the name of your junior brother? I'm afraid that this bottle of gold sore medicine of yours will not be rejected by anyone who practices martial arts," Li Tao smiled bitterly and put the medicine bottle into his waist.

Mo Fan smiled a little mysteriously. "You'll find out later. Elder Tiger may still be waiting for me, so I'll go out first. ”

Li Tao was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more, and watched Mo Fan walk out of the martial pavilion.

"Senior Brother Li, do you know this new disciple?" Mo Fan had just left, and the other disciple asked impatiently.

Although Li Tao is warm-hearted, he is not brainless. He frowned at first, then slowly let go.

"Senior Brother Yang, this junior brother is generous. I'm afraid it's not easy, but it's the first time I've seen it, and I don't know it. He said with a hint of warning.

Senior Brother Yang smiled a little awkwardly and said no more. But his eyes kept flickering, and he still didn't seem to give up.

Out of the Martial Pavilion, Elder Tiger was indeed sitting in the open space outside waiting for him. Mo Fan saluted forward with some respect, and Elder Tiger opened his eyes.

"How is it, what kind of martial arts did you choose?" Elder Tiger asked with interest. He wanted to know which kid Li Long had chosen among the vast martial arts.

Mo Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face did not change much. "The kid chose a book of swordsmanship. ”

Elder Tiger nodded, swordsmanship was already very small for Qilian Mountain.

He glanced at Elder Tiger again before he grinned. "Three talents are the Yuan. ”

Even Elder Tiger was stunned for a moment. "Isn't this the Tao?"

"It's the Tao. Mo Fan decided to slap his swollen face and become fat.

Elder Tiger looked at Mo Fan's expression and knew that he might have made the wrong choice for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

"It's good to be a Dao Fa, maybe you can meet Dao Xiu in the future and you can exchange it with him. "This is a bit nonsense, there is no Taoist cultivation sect in the entire Huangsha Country, who to exchange with?

Mo Fan smiled, and Elder Tiger had no interest in saying any more.

"You take this letter to Pingdingfeng, Li Long has already taken care of it for you, and a disciple will come to pick you up when you get there. I have something else, go first. After speaking, he didn't wait for Mo Fan to answer, so he disappeared with a tweet, leaving only a letter.

Mo Fan picked up the letter forward, not caring about anything else. Out of the Wu Pavilion, he went down to the outer peak, asked the location of the Pingding Peak on the way, and transported the seven steps all the way.

"You are Ren Mofan?" asked a disciple with a slight hint of arrogance on his face who took Mo Fan's letter.

Not caring about his attitude, Mo Fan nodded and replied. "Yes, I am Ren Mofan. ”

"Hmph. How do I know that you are Ren Mofan. But the disciple didn't buy it.

Mo Fan Gujing said without waves. "There is a letter from Elder Tiger"

Before Mo Fan could finish speaking, the disciple ignited the internal force of the book, and then looked at Mo Fan with disdain.

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