Martial Arts Hall, the place where the Shenwu Academy treasures martial arts**, this is a place frequented by many students, of course, before patronizing, you naturally have enough college contribution.

Approaching the Martial Arts Hall, the flow of people in his sight made Zhao Xiaoyi slightly shocked, the people shuttling back and forth in the Martial Arts Hall were actually hundreds, it seems that the attraction of powerful martial arts to them is even better than the energy required for cultivation, after all, relying on those energies may not be able to break through the barriers between realms, but learning a volume of high-level martial arts can greatly improve combat effectiveness.

Through these back-and-forth flows, Zhao Xiaoyi also stepped into the martial arts hall, and when his eyes swept over the martial arts hall, he couldn't help but be slightly shocked again.

The martial arts hall of the Shenwu Academy has three floors, and the first layer alone is the size of a football field, and in the martial arts hall, it is not like the rows of shelves that Zhao Xiaoyi has seen before, only to see that there are pieces of light curtains around it, and above the light curtain, there are flickering patterns arranged very regularly, and those patterns are scrolls of martial arts ** scrolls.

Countless scrolls were in the shape of a pattern, reflected on the light curtains, they shimmered faintly, but they were extremely clear.

Zhao Xiaoyi made a move with one hand, and a beam of light flew down from the light curtain, and Zuihou fell into his hand, turning into a fiery red ancient scroll.

"Yellow rank advanced martial arts, broken mountains and rivers. His gaze swept over the few big characters engraved on the scroll, Zhao Xiaoyi chuckled, the Shenwu Academy is worthy of being a huge shili, the lowest level of martial arts in this is all yellow-level high-level, a volume of yellow-level high-level martial arts, a year ago, it was still Zhao Xiaoyi's hot existence.

With a wave of one hand, the martial arts in his hand turned into a beam of light, and he threw it back on the light curtain again, the yellow rank advanced martial arts, such a level of things no longer had any effect on Zhao Xiaoyi now, his footsteps moved away from this light curtain, and then he marched inside again.

The martial arts hall is divided into three layers, and the level of martial arts stored in each layer is different, the first layer is mainly some yellow-level advanced and Xuan-level martial arts, **, the second layer is the Xuan-level advanced and ground-level primary martial arts, and the third layer is the place where the ground-level intermediate martial arts and some special martial arts such as soul seals exist, but most of the students are only shopping around on the first and second levels, and those who can have the third layer of contribution are in the minority.

Zhao Xiaoyi walked around the first layer, and briefly looked at some martial arts, although the level of these martial arts was good, but they did not reach the level he wanted, so after walking around the first layer, he immediately went to the second layer.

The second layer is slightly smaller than the first layer, after all, the more advanced the martial arts, the number is not much, but the patterns reflected on the light curtain add up to not be underestimated, such a treasure, maybe only need a part, can make many shili crazy.

The second layer is mainly some Xuan-level advanced and ground-level primary martial arts, Zhao Xiaoyi directly skipped from the Xuan-level advanced martial arts area, and Zuihou came to a light curtain that stored the ground-level primary martial arts.

A ball of light flew into his hand, and Zuihou turned into a dark red scroll.

"Ground-level primary martial arts, Spirit Emperor Seal!" staring at the big words on the scroll, Zhao Xiaoyi muttered, ground-level primary martial arts, things of this level, have a lot of attraction to Zhao Xiaoyi, and once you have such a martial art, then your combat effectiveness will also increase a lot, but the value displayed next to the martial art makes Zhao Xiaoyi smile bitterly.

"Spirit Emperor Seal, borrow 100,000 contributions per day. "One hundred thousand contributions, such a number is undoubtedly an astronomical number for Zhao Xiaoyi, who only has less than four thousand now, and it is only the value needed for one day, if you want to learn a volume of martial arts, it is not a matter of one or two days, so if you want to learn this Spirit Emperor Seal, how much contribution is needed.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhao Xiaoyi also returned the martial arts again, the thing is not bad, but he can't afford it for the time being, the second-level ground-level primary martial arts need such a huge contribution, I really don't know how staggering the third-level value is.

After a little stroll on the second floor, Zhao Xiaoyi also raised his feet and stepped up to the third floor, although he couldn't afford it, it didn't hurt to just look at it, at least it didn't cost money.

The third floor of the martial arts hall has obviously fewer personnel than the two floors below, and the third floor is not as large as the second floor, but it seems empty, and there are not many people who want to have the strength to come to the third floor.

The light curtain on the third layer was still flickering with patterns, but on top of this pattern, there was a subtle and simple aura fluctuating, and what could have this penetrating power was those eye-catching ground-level intermediate martial arts.

"Ground-level intermediate martial arts, the roar of the angry lion! His gaze swept over the gray scroll in his hand, and when he saw the huge number needed on it, Zhao Xiaoyi couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, no wonder there are so few people here, I'm afraid that these values above can discourage many people.

In the Shenwu Academy, although it is said that they can get contribution points by taking tasks and exchanging things, for ordinary people, the contribution degree they get can only be used for their own cultivation, at most they can exchange something on the first and second floors of the Pill Hall and the Martial Arts Hall, and the huge amount of 500,000 yuan on the third layer is not something that ordinary people can afford.

His gaze swept over these martial arts, and Zuihou's gaze was fixed on the innermost light curtain.

There is no difference between this place and other places, but what interests Zhao Xiaoyi is the patterns on the light curtain, these patterns are exactly what he can cultivate, soul seals.

A beam of light shot into his hand, and under Zhao Xiaoyi's slightly fiery eyes, a scroll with energy fluctuations also flashed out.

"Second-level soul seal, demon fire seal! borrowing requires a daily contribution of 800,000. His gaze swept over the scroll, and Zhao Xiaoyi's face couldn't help but show a fiery color.

Soul seal, for soul masters, that is a powerful martial arts existence, a volume of first-level soul seals, can compete with the existence of fifth-order martial arts, even in the hands of fifth-order peak martial arts, it is impossible to suffer, it is conceivable how powerful the second-level soul seal is.

The attraction of the Demon Fire Seal to Zhao Xiaoyi is even greater than that of the ground-level intermediate martial arts, but the contribution required on it makes Zhao Xiaoyi a little embarrassed, 800,000 a day, how long does it take him to have such a value.

"Demon Fire Seal!Heh, wait, sooner or later I'll get my hands on it. Reaching out and touching the scroll that exuded a quaint atmosphere, Zhao Xiaoyi also returned it, after all, he didn't have these contributions yet, but when he saved enough in the future, this demon fire seal must be the first choice.

"If you want to practice advanced martial arts, it seems that you still need to earn enough contribution first!" Looking at the rows of martial arts that were not weak, Zhao Xiaoyi sighed slightly, if you want to get something here, it seems that you have to wait a while.

Simply glanced at the third floor of the Martial Arts Hall, and then Zhao Xiaoyi also stepped out, there was not enough contribution, and this was not a place where he could stay.

Out of the Martial Arts Hall, Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes swept around, and when he was about to leave, suddenly a figure stopped in front of him.