Chapter 41: Choice
There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Sikong Xing'er flew over early on the golden feather eagle, and countless early inner disciples seemed to be accustomed to her swaggering appearance.
"Xiaoman, have you started cultivating so early?" Sikong Xing'er was obviously happy when she saw Lu Xiaoman.
"Well, let's go. Lu Xiaoman said after slowly sneering his momentum, looking at the words between them, he couldn't tell the status of the core disciple and the inner disciple at all.
"Xiaoman, have you figured out what kind of exercises you want to choose?" asked Sikong Xing'er after the two of them got on the golden feather eagle.
"Hmm. Lu Xiaoman nodded.
"What is needed? I'm familiar with it. ”
"I'm looking for exercises and body methods. Lu Xiaoman said calmly.
Sikong Xing'er sweated profusely when she heard this, and she thought that Lu Xiaoman had already chosen a specific direction, such as whether it was a fire attribute exercise or a wood attribute exercise, or a body technique that was good at long-distance running or a body technique that was good at dexterous evasion, and so on. As a result, after listening to Lu Xiaoman's words, Sikong Xing'er felt that this range seemed to be no different from nothing.
"Is it inappropriate for my father to give you the exercises?" Sikong Xing'er couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied with Sikong Xuan when he thought about it.
"Well, it's not appropriate. Lu Xiaoman said.
"What grade of exercises? Isn't it high?"
"It's not high, it's high-grade. ”
"Well, it's not high... What?" Sikong Xing'er said subconsciously, and then reacted.
"Ground-level top-grade?!" Sikong Xing'er's eyes couldn't help but widen, this is a level that only true disciples can cultivate, and it also requires a lot of contribution points to exchange.
"Xiaoman, the ground-level upper grade is already the highest level of exercises that the disciples in the sect can cultivate, and then it is no longer something that can be exchanged for contribution points, unless it is a great contribution to the sect, it will be rewarded by the sect, such a thing is only once or twice in a hundred years, in addition to becoming the first disciple of the Seven Palaces can practice the town hall exercises of the main hall. Sikong Xing'er knew that Lu Xiaoman didn't know much about it, so he explained to her that as for the fact that he could cultivate any heaven-level exercises after becoming the master of the Seven Halls or the Master of the Three Halls, Sikong Xing'er thought that it was too far away, so he directly ignored it.
"What is that exercise for?" After Sikong Xing'er finished speaking, seeing Lu Xiaoman's frowning face, he couldn't help but think about how to help her solve it.
"Sword repairer!"
"I see, that may indeed be inappropriate," Sikong Xing'er suddenly realized, although she didn't know very well what Lu Xiaoman was good at, but it was obviously not a sword cultivator, Lu Xiaoman didn't have the smell of a sword cultivator, and Sikong Xing'er hadn't seen her take out a weapon.
"Xiaoman, you practice fist and foot kung fu, right?" Sikong Xing'er guessed, most people who are good at refining the body also like to practice fists and feet directly.
"The duel between the inner disciples can't help but fight, if you only rely on your fists and feet, I'm afraid you'll suffer. Sikong Xing'er said with some concern.
"I only believe in my fist!" Lu Xiaoman said seriously, subconsciously imitating Li Shenzhou's demeanor when he said this, and a domineering spirit that reigned over the world spontaneously emerged, although immature but already exuding a thrilling posture.
Sikong Xing'er was in a trance, it was the first time she had seen Lu Xiaoman's appearance, although she was curious about how Lu Xiaoman, who looked a little innocent on weekdays, could have such a terrifying momentum, but everyone has secrets, and she didn't want to lose this only friend because of curiosity.
"The inner disciples can only exchange the exercises of the lower grade at the ground level at the most, but fortunately, there are enough of them, there should be exercises that are suitable for you, as for the matter of contributing points... I still have a lot to contribute, and I'll lend it to you when the time comes!"
"Thank you!"
Looking at Lu Xiaoman's serious appearance, Sikong Xing'er suddenly felt very happy, this was the first time that someone had said thank you to her so sincerely, and she couldn't help but cherish Lu Xiaoman's only friend more and more.
The Tibetan scripture hall used by the inner disciples is a separate five-story stone hall, and after flying about a stick of incense, the two of them came to the stone hall.
The stone hall covers an area of not small and looks very quaint.
There was only one entrance, and when the two of them stepped through the door, they saw an old man who thought he was sixty or seventy years old and had a gray beard sitting there dozing off.
This scripture hall is some distance from the residential area of the inner disciples, so usually no one comes here so early.
"Senior Brother Sun, you're lazy again!" Sikong Xing'er smiled when he saw this, this old man is the deacon in charge of the exchange and registration of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he has been here for more than twenty years, so Sikong Xing'er still knows her.
"Ah! It turned out to be Senior Sister Sikong, why did you come so early?" the old man woke up and hurriedly said after seeing that it was Sikong Xing'er.
"No, didn't you have already been promoted to the core, why did you still come to this inner disciple's scripture hall?" The old man reacted at this time and couldn't help but remind, but in his heart he secretly said why did this great demon king come again. Back then, Sikong Xing'er was lawless in the inner gate, which can be said to be known to everyone, and even he, an old man who stayed in the Tibetan Scripture Hall all day, could know about it.
"I'm here with my friend!" Sikong Xing'er saw his thoughts, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and told Lu Xiaoman to take out the identity jade plate and hand it to Deacon Sun for registration.
"Ah..."Old man Sun was shocked when he heard Sikong Xing'er's words, and said in his heart, this great demon king actually has friends? But after seeing Sikong Xing'er's unkind expression, he immediately changed his words, "... Ah, is it an inner disciple who has just started to receive the exercises? I know, I'll register it for you!"
Old man Sun's movements were very fast, and he quickly returned Lu Xiaoman's identity jade plate to her by swiping it on a jade bib.
"You can choose a technique and a martial art on any layer, and after choosing, you only need to brush it at the right cheats to take out the cheats, but this cheats can only be written down here, and you can only practice by yourself and cannot pass them on to others, violators ....."
"Okay, don't be verbose, let's go in!" Sikong Xing'er interrupted impatiently, she knew that Lu Xiaoman didn't have a range that he had thought about at all, and she didn't know how long she would stay inside.
"Well, this is just a routine, Senior Sister Sikong's friend must know..."The interrupted old man Sun was not angry, but smiled a little embarrassedly.
He didn't dare to put up a deacon's stand in front of Lu Xiaoman, joking that this is a friend of the Great Demon King, in case he provokes the Great Demon King's dissatisfaction because of this, do you want to mix up in the sect? You must know that although the guards of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion are boring, they are a rare fat difference, I don't know how many deacons look at this position, if he is not old enough, I am afraid he will not be able to take his turn.