Back mountain, thatched hut.

In front of Fang Chen were two yuan vessels, one as thin as a light veil, barely weighty in the palm of his hand, and under the faint moonlight, it emitted a vague multicolored light.

The other is silvery, even if it is dark, its light cannot be hidden, but it has another miracle -

As long as it comes into contact with **, the silver light on the surface will immediately fade away and turn into a piece of flesh color.

Trapped Demon Cover![***] Silver Armor!

Even Liu Zhenyue, the richest in the Qianmen, would feel distressed for a long time when he took out a human-level high-grade Yuan weapon, but Fang Chen already had two. What's more, these two pieces are all from Liu Zhenyue......

If Liu Chen knew that the trapped demon cover was not swept away by Zhu Zhen, but fell into Fang Chen's hands, he was afraid that he would have to vomit three liters of blood in anger.

"It's a pity that it can't be used when it sits on Baoshan. ”

With a hint of regret, Fang Chen sighed.

If you want to really exert the effect of this kind of combat weapon, you must refine it with the Force, but unfortunately, although Fang Chen's combat power can match the first order of Ning Yuan, it is not helpful to use the weapon at all.

Thinking of Gu Yuqing's description of the effect of the [***] silver armor yesterday, Fang Chen was a little eager: to be able to block the full force of the first-order master of the Phantom Spirit Realm, how could such a terrifying defensive power be idle?

Fang Chen wanted to give the [***] silver armor to Gu Yuqing, but she refused to accept it, so she had no choice but to bring it back.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Chen's ten fingers pinched a trick, and wisps of true qi suddenly popped out, shooting down the [***] silver armor body like rain hitting the plantain.

I saw it tremble, flew up quickly, clinging to Fang Chen's arm, and then slid up like a spiritual snake.

Laugh at!

The silver armor quickly clinged to Fang Chen's upper body, feeling as if there was an extra layer of skin in it, and there was no discomfort. Although it couldn't stimulate its true effect yet, with its physical defense alone, Fang Chen could now use his physical body to resist the blow of a first-order primordial martial artist of the Condensation Origin Realm!

The details of yesterday's battle were constantly replayed in his mind, whether it was Gu Yuqing's Yili Zhenyan, or Meng Chao's first-line wind sound, or the "phantom" attacks of the three Phantom Spirit Realm masters, they all brought Fang Chen a strong shock.

The stones of other mountains can be used to attack jade!

Fang Chen knew that with his current cultivation, if he wanted to ascend to the sky in one step, it would undoubtedly be wishful thinking, and for the sake of today, the only way to do this was to increase his attack power as much as possible.

If you want to do this, the best way is naturally to cultivate combat skills!

Frowning and thinking for a long time, Fang Chen was not sure which combat technique was more suitable for him now.

"It seems that Ming said that I have time to go to the War Skill Hall. ”

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Although there are countless treasures in the Qianmen Gathering Hall, it is not a holy place in the minds of the outer disciples, after all, those are too far away-

Thousands of outer disciples, at least nearly 500 more people will be recruited every year, and with such a huge base, only fifteen people can enter the inner gate and enjoy the benefits of Juzhen Hall in a year.

Let's ask, how many outsiders dare to be delusional in such difficulty?

Therefore, the only real treasure in their hearts is the Martial Arts Hall and the Battle Skill Hall!

Because of the existence of the Qi Accumulation Disc in the Martial Arts Hall, it can greatly improve the cultivation progress and deepen the cultivation of True Qi, so it is naturally warmly welcomed by the outer disciples.

However, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi absorbed by using the Qi Accumulation Disk could not be immediately converted into one's own cultivation, and it would take another period of refinement, but the time spent on normal cultivation would be much less.

Even with Twin Star Swirl, who was far faster refining Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi than his peers, Fang Chen would be able to reduce this process by half at most, rather than skipping it entirely.

Compared with the gas storage disk, perhaps another way to improve combat effectiveness is much more convenient, that is-

Combat skills!

Within the same realm, if you have cultivated powerful combat skills, it is not impossible to defeat your opponent by leaping through the ranks. When the Force is condensed and the elemental combat skills are mastered, the effect is even more extraordinary.

Like Meng Chao's cultivation of the "first-line wind sound", it is enough to increase his combat power by as much as a second order. If he didn't have the corresponding elemental combat skills in his body, even if he was a powerhouse of the sixth order of the Condensing Origin Realm, he would at most be a draw with him.

You can imagine how obvious the effect of the combat technique is!

Therefore, the next morning, Fang Chen rushed to the "Battle Skills Hall".

It was the second time since he set foot in the Qianmen Sect that he had come to the Battle Skill Hall, and compared to those disciples who would find the next combat skill for themselves almost every time their strength was raised, Fang Chen's heart was much firmer.

He deeply understands that although combat skills can improve combat effectiveness in a short period of time, if they can't be cultivated, they will eventually be just rootless trees.

Even if it towers into the sky, it will inevitably overturn!

......

Probably because of the large number of disciples used, the area of the Battle Skill Hall is six or seven times that of the Juzhen Hall, and the combat skills stored here are all ordinary combat skills, as for the higher-level elemental combat skills, the sect has other arrangements.

The Battle Technique Hall is divided into two parts: "Classic Book Pavilion" and "Douwutai", and most of the area is allocated to Douwutai. The so-called fighting platform, as the name suggests, is naturally used for fighting.

Generally, there are personal conflicts between disciples, and the sect is not allowed to fight in private, and the only way to be recognized is to report to the two sides of the sect to sign a contract, and win or lose on the fighting platform, regardless of life or death.

Another use of the Douwutai is that it is used during the annual introductory disciple selection ceremony. Although only 500 people are recruited every year, there are at least two or three thousand people who come in droves, and the selection ratio is nearly six to one.

The most convenient way to choose is undoubtedly to judge the hero in actual combat!

Far away, standing in front of the Book Pavilion, a yellow-faced young man lined up with four brothers, and the one who was stopped in front of them was a bald young man.

When he saw this scene, Fang Chen was slightly stunned, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile: Why are they again?

"Don't talk nonsense, this rule has been established by our brother for a long time, if you want to enter the Classic Book Pavilion, you must pay ten gold coins! "The yellow-faced young man who blocked the road was an old acquaintance, and it was Huang Xuan, who had dealt with Fang Chen twice.

"Where did this rule come from?" said the bald young man's expression looked angry.

"Hey, where are the rules?" Huang Xuan said triumphantly: "What our brother said is the rule!"

At this moment, Huang Xuan felt that the hem of his clothes was being tugged, he turned his head dissatisfiedly, and when he saw the "third child" with a crying and mournful expression, his interrupted anger turned into a puzzle: "What are you doing?"

"Boss, look over there—" The third child shuddered and pointed to the way he came.

When Huang Xuanfu saw it clearly, his expression was shocked, and he also showed a sad expression: Grandma's, it's really unfavorable for the passing years, how could this master think of coming to the Battle Skills Hall?

He felt as if he was infected, and his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Fang Chen only stopped slightly, then shook his head and walked towards the Classics Pavilion. He is not a noble son who is not touched by the fireworks of the world, and he understands the way of survival of the three religions and nine streams.

Obviously, the five Huang Xuan brothers started a business without capital in front of this Battle Skill Hall, relying on their qualifications and cultivation to forcibly collect some benefits. Looking at the bald young man, it is estimated that he has not been getting started for a long time, so he is not clear about some unspoken rules.

In this regard, Fang Chen also didn't have the energy to take care of it. The demon beast robbery he had just experienced did cool down his blood a lot.

Seeing Fang Chenjing walking towards the Classics Pavilion, the panic on Huang Xuan's face dissipated, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: It turned out that he was not looking for me......

He laughed self-deprecatingly, what kind of character is Lord Fang, how could he deliberately come to trouble his five brothers for no reason?

When he saw this scene, the bald young man said dissatisfiedly: "Why do I have to pay the gold coins, the person who went in just now doesn't need anything?"

"Huh?" Huang Xuan glanced at him, and even the four brothers behind him looked at the bald young man with contempt, with an expression of "You really don't know how thick the sky is".

"Do you want to compare with Lord Fang, wait until when you kid can make the true disciple cry for you!"