Chapter 203: Choosing Exercises! (II)

"What's the matter, you don't plan to choose this Sword Sutra?" Mu Bingyun put away the doubts in his eyes and immediately asked.

"Hehe, senior sister, my situation is a little special, this ** is not suitable for me. Ye Jian smiled faintly.

"Oh, I've read all three sword scriptures of the sect," Mu Bingyun turned his head and asked softly, "So, you've already decided which one you want to choose?"

"Hmm. Ye Jian nodded lightly, and then regardless of the obstruction of the eighth master in his mind, he walked directly towards the Ziyang Sword Sutra, Mu Bingyun's expression was obviously stunned, and then he followed directly.

"Purple Yang Sword Sutra, are you sure you want to choose this one?" Mu Bingyun frowned tightly and asked lightly, "After the cultivation of this Sword Sutra is successful, although the power is infinite, the advancement speed is too slow, and you must consume Donglai Purple Qi every morning. ”

"Yes, yes, Ye boy, this little girl is right, the advancement speed of this sword scripture is too slow, so forget it. The eighth master hurriedly persuaded in Ye Jian's mind.

"Eighth Master, as mentioned above, use people's minds to communicate purple qi, and then collect food," Ye Jian's mind sank into the Eight Floating Slaughter, stared at Eighth Master, and said slowly.

Listening to Ye Jian's answer, the eighth master chuckled in his heart, his eyes immediately became a little evasive, deliberately avoiding Ye Jian's gaze, and nodded hesitantly.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Jian's mouth curled slightly, and he said lightly: "The people on the Tianwu Continent, because they don't know the source of the purple qi, their minds can only communicate with the purple qi in the early morning, so the speed at which they can cultivate the purple yang sword sutra will be limited, right?"

"It's... How do I know this?" the eighth master avoided Ye Jian's gaze and replied hesitantly.

"In other words, if I use my mind to communicate not the purple qi in the early morning, but the purple micro emperor star, the source of the purple qi, I wonder if the advanced speed of the Dao will be slow?" Ye Jian said lightly.

"You... Don't you dream!" The eighth master's whole face turned green, and he pointed at Ye Jian and shouted, "Do you know where the Dao Ziwei Emperor Star is, how far is it from here?"

Ye Jian shook his head truthfully, seeing this, the eighth master was suddenly so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "You don't know anything, it's like communicating with your minds?

"I don't know how to do it, but isn't it because you have an eighth master. Ye Jian said with a smile.

"You..." The eighth master suddenly felt like he was being eaten, and the whole person was stunned in place, his fingers trembling and pointing at Ye Jian, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence, "I don't know what to do! ”

"Isn't it just for you to help me in my cultivation, so why be so angry?" Ye Jian retreated, and couldn't help muttering softly, "What is the Eighth Master afraid of?"

"What are you talking about?" Mu Bingyun's ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Ye Jian was stunned for a moment, but he still remained silent, holding the Ziyang Sword Sutra in his hand, and finally put this Sword Sutra into the space ring after thinking about it again and again.

"Alas~!" And at the moment when Ye Jian received the Ziyang Sword Sutra, the eighth master hidden in the dantian couldn't help but sigh lightly, and the expression on his face became extremely grim, which was different from any previous moment.

"Do you really plan to cultivate this Sword Sutra?" Seeing this, Mu Bingyun asked in surprise, "In my opinion, junior brother, you haven't encountered a suitable Sword Sutra now, so it's better to choose another ** outside the Sword Sutra to practice first, and when you encounter a sword scripture that suits you in the future, it's not too late to change it." ”

"It's okay, it's the same with this Sword Sutra. Ye Jian said lightly.

"Since my brother has made up his mind, I won't say anything more. Mu Bingyun's expression returned to calm, and he said lightly: "It's not too early, I still have some problems, so I'll leave first." ”

Ye Jian arched his hand and said, "Thank you, senior sister, for your guidance today." ”

Mu Bingyun nodded lightly, then turned around and floated away directly, wearing a snow coat fluttering, leaving wisps of ice cold in the air, like the Guanghan fairy of the Nine Heavens Palace, and disappeared directly on the third floor.

Ye Jian was stunned, retracted his gaze, bit his lip, glanced at several other core disciples on the third floor, and immediately walked directly towards the passage.

Outside the Scripture Pavilion, the elders of the Pavilion had been waiting for a long time.

"Senior, this is the ** selected by the junior, please take a look. Ye Jian directly took out the 'Ziyang Sword Sutra', handed it over, bowed down and said.

"Ziyang Sword Sutra, you actually chose this Sword Sutra?" The elder of the Shouge took the secret book, obviously stunned for a moment, but then he directly waved his pen and recorded it.

"This sword scripture is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it cannot be practiced by people who are not with great perseverance, and it is indeed beyond my expectation that you can choose such an unpopular sword scripture, but I support you. The old man said lightly.

"Thank you, seniors. Ye Jian took the sword scripture, smiled lightly, and then arched his hand at the old man, and then left with Wu Yue, who had been waiting for a long time.

And it wasn't until Ye Jian's figure completely disappeared into the distance that the figure of the Elder of the Guarding Pavilion disappeared faintly, "In the early stage of the Condensation Realm, there was the combat power of the core disciples, what a monster, I hope that the Ziyang Sword Sutra is in your hands, from its former glory." ”

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Ye Jian and Wu Yue walked all the way straight, through the buildings, and came to the exquisitely decorated Xian Ya Pavilion, different from the past, today's Xian Ya Pavilion can be described as very lively, and there are constantly disciples of the Nanluo Sect in and out.

"Senior Brother Ye, you are still a little reckless, the Ziyang Sword Sutra is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the advanced speed is admittedly slow, how do you choose this **?" Wu Yue stared at Ye Jian with a puzzled expression, and asked: "If this were me, I would definitely choose the Lei Yan Sword Sutra, no matter what, it was a high-grade grade." ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Wu, Xian Ya Ge has arrived. Ye Jian stopped Wu Yue at once, and then directly pulled Wu Yue towards the Immortal Pavilion, "I can't wait to hear you tell you about the anecdotes of Yue Kingdom." ”

"Hehe, okay, then I'll tell you everything I met this time. As soon as Wu Yue heard Ye Jian's words, he suddenly became energetic, as if he had completely forgotten the previous topic, and immediately pulled Ye Jian and stepped into the Immortal Pavilion.

It's just that as soon as the two of them entered the Immortal Pavilion, they were frightened by the scene in front of them, the Immortal Pavilion that was originally only a wealthy disciple could dine, the first floor was actually full of ordinary inner disciples.

"Strange, why are there so many people in Xian Ya Ge today? Could it be that the price has been lowered?" Seeing this, Ye Jian couldn't help frowning and muttered softly.

"Hey, have you heard? The young pavilion master of the Immortal Pavilion hosted a banquet on the top floor today for Senior Brother Luo Tianduluo. At this moment, a table of disciples in front of Ye Jian was talking in a low voice.

"Luo Tiandu?" Ye Jian raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashed on his face, Luo Tiandu's name was really known to everyone in the Southern Luo Sect, and no one knew it.

Ye Jian had heard of his deeds, he was born in an ordinary family, Ning Zhen at the age of thirteen, became a core disciple at the age of fifteen, and dominated the core disciple of the Southern Luo Sect at the age of seventeen.

Ye Jian didn't expect Luo Tiandu to come here for a banquet, this is a legendary character, as early as when he was still an entourage, he had heard of Luo Tiandu's deeds, at that time, Luo Tiandu's name had already spread throughout the Zhao Kingdom, and now, I heard that Luo Tian was the younger generation of the Zhao Kingdom, the first person to advance to the Yuan Realm, and everyone had already implemented the title of the first master of the younger generation of the Zhao Kingdom to Luo Tiandu in their hearts.

"No wonder there are so many people gathered here, I should want to witness this rumored character, right?" Thinking about all this, Ye Jian smiled lightly.

Most of these ** people sitting on the first floor are three or five people at a table, these people are eagerly discussing while eating, Wu Yue glanced at the field, and his face became a little embarrassed.

And at this moment, a small servant came from the Immortal Pavilion, arched his hand at Ye Jian and the others, and said, "I'm sorry, two senior brothers, the seats on the first floor are full." ”

The little girl's gaze swept over Ye Jian and the others, and he was already convinced in his heart that Ye Jian and the others were not rich people, and they did not show much respect for their attitude towards Ye Jian and the others.

"There is no private room on the first floor, but there is no private room on the second floor?" Ye Jian frowned and asked softly.

"There is no private room on the second floor. The little guy said lightly.

"Forget it, junior brother, I'm afraid it's not the right time to come today, let's go back first," Wu Yue grabbed Ye Jian and said.

Ye Jian couldn't, so he had to follow Wu Yue towards the door, and when the little guy behind him saw this, he suddenly showed a trace of disdain, hum! I can't even afford to eat, and I still want to pretend to be an uncle?

Ye Jian felt a trace of anger in his heart, but it was difficult to come out in front of Wu Yue, so he had to lower his head and walk out, and at this moment, another brightly dressed young man walked in.

Who knew that the little guy immediately greeted him, as if he saw the uncle, he nodded his head, "This senior brother, but you are here to eat?"

"Well, prepare a box for me on the second floor. The glamorous young man glanced at Ye Jian and the others, and then shouted at the little guy.

"Come on, the private room on the second floor, get ready immediately!" the little guy immediately sang and said.

Ye Jianyue and Wu Yue heard it so clearly, and immediately, Ye Jian turned around directly and stopped the little guy, "Didn't you say that there is no private room on the second floor?

Ye Jian's body exuded a fierce aura, and for a while, the little guy was frightened, and the disciples who were eating on the first floor looked at Ye Jian in horror.

"You... Don't you be ignorant, is Xian Ya Ge the place where you make trouble?" the little guy swallowed and forced a calm reprimand.

"Huh?" Ye Jian raised his eyebrows, and immediately slapped him directly, and a crisp slap sounded, and the little guy's body was directly sucked away, and he hit the wall and vomited blood.

The disciples who were dining on the first floor were shocked, and immediately avoided Ye Jian from a distance, for fear that they would have the slightest relationship with Ye Jian, and at this moment, several masters of the Condensing Truth Realm rushed out from the Immortal Pavilion and quickly surrounded Ye Jian.

"Who are you who dare to spread wild here?" an old man wearing the symbol of the Immortal Pavilion walked out slowly, and after seeing Ye Jian's cultivation clearly, he immediately asked.

The cultivation of the old man was only in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and the cultivation of several people besieging Ye Jian was in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, but they all exuded a powerful aura on their bodies, Ye Jian looked at the old man, and said lightly: "Could it be that Immortal Pavilion is doing business like this?"

"Hmph, we're welcome to those who dine, but don't blame us for being rude to someone like you. The old man swept the little guy who fell to the ground and vomited blood, looked at Ye Jian with gloomy eyes, and then shouted coldly to the people around him: "Catch him for me!"