The Nangong Clan Martial Arts Pavilion is located in the central area of the Nangong family, although it is a martial arts pavilion, but it is a nine-story pagoda, the pagoda is almost inlaid with precious stones, and there are not weak fluctuations in this gem, which obviously constitute a formation, protecting the martial arts inside. The pagoda seems to be made of jade, turquoise and extraordinarily gorgeous. And the tower doors and tower windows are made of gold. So it looks very noble. If there is a clear-eyed person, he can recognize at a glance that the martial arts pavilion of the Nangong clan is the Nebula Tower, which ranks fifty-first on the artifact list.

At this time, Nangong Yu had already arrived at the bottom of the pagoda and looked at the pagoda seriously.

"Is this the Martial Arts Pavilion?" Nangong Yu muttered.

Then he said angrily, "Daddy really picks the door, he doesn't give me martial arts directly, he has to see my creation." Alas, see how lucky you are. Although he was not angry with his father's behavior, he still strode towards the tower.

"Who is here, report the name, why are you here?" a threatening voice came from inside the tower.

Nangong Yu gasped and bowed slightly, "Boy, Nangong Yu, come here to learn martial arts, I hope the seniors can allow the kid to enter." ”

"Oh?" The mysterious voice was surprised, he really knew too well the arrogance of the young people of the Nangong Clan, just because the Nangong Clan was the top existence of the Holy Spirit Continent, so he cultivated the arrogance of a young girl.

And now the young man in front of him certainly knows that he is the third son of the patriarch, and his respect for himself is obviously sincere, so he also has a lot of good feelings for Nangong Yu for a while.

"Is there an elder's edict?" the mysterious voice remained flat.

"Yes" Nangong Yu took out his father's hand from his arms, held it with both hands, he didn't move forward, and still maintained a respectful demeanor.

Nangong Yu suddenly felt a lightness in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw that the hand oracle had disappeared.

"Hmm. Come on in. With that, the golden door of the pagoda slowly opened, and at the same time it emitted an ancient and heavy sound.

"Thank you, senior," the boy smiled, and then rushed into the tower.

After that, the tower gate slowly closed with an ancient sound.

Entering the tower, the surroundings are full of turquoise light, and there are no imaginary martial arts, some are just light clusters of various colors, and there are many heaven and earth aura, which also has the effect of doubling the result with half the effort for cultivation, the aura of each layer is different, it is said that the spiritual power of heaven and earth on the ninth layer does not even dare to enter and exit easily Nangong Xiao.

The boy stared at everything here, and then the boy reached out and grabbed it, and a blue ball of light flew over.

"Human-grade ice blade. ”

This kind of low-level martial art, Nangong Yu couldn't look down on it, and threw it away directly.

Then the boy held out his hands again.

"Human-level medium-grade gravel fist. ”

"Human-level high-grade one-yang finger. ”

"Human-level high-grade fireball technique. ”

It is worthy of the heritage of the Nangong clan, and none of them are human-level low-grade martial arts, and even human-level middle-grade martial arts are very few.

In small places in the outside world, any roll of martial arts here can make the giants of those places fight for blood.

Nangong Yu shook his head helplessly, he was only in the second-grade spirit realm now, but he needed powerful martial arts. Could it be that on the day of the clan, he used the power of his second-grade spiritual realm to confront the geniuses and heroes of the clan? This is obviously impossible.

When Nangong Yu was looking for it, a golden light cluster flew by in the distance, and Nangong Yu just subconsciously grabbed it. But as soon as he grabbed it, a force erupted from the golden light cluster, shaking Nangong Yu back two steps. But Nangong Yu didn't let go, and still clung to it. Blood quietly flowed from Nangong Yu's palm, and Nangong Yu gritted his teeth and insisted.

"Ah!!Stop me!!" Nangong Yu roared! The shocking purple lines climbed up the right side of the young man's face again, and a terrifying purple aura blocked this golden light cluster, and the light group that should have fled violently was so stagnant and then burst out with a strong electric light.

The boy was shocked back a dozen steps, but the scroll was suspended in place.

"It's work!" the young man rejoiced, and took a few steps forward.

"Ground-level mid-grade electric claw!" the young man exclaimed excitedly.

Ground-level martial arts, at present, the first person in the junior Nangong Fei has cultivated ground-level martial arts, and the young man is dancing excitedly with the scroll, at least he is one step closer to Nangong Fei.

Nangong Yu wiped the blood off his hands, tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, bandaged it briefly, and sat down cross-legged to open the scroll.

"The ground-level mid-grade electric claw, the power of thunder is gathered on the hand claw, if you want to cultivate martial arts, you must first cultivate the spiritual power of thunder"

"The power of thunder ......" the young man was slightly stunned. You must know that their Nangong family majors in ice spiritual power, and the power of cold ice on the continent is very small, and the cold ice spiritual power only accounts for one hundred thousandth of the mainland, but more than seventy percent of these 100,000 are in the Nangong clan. You can see the rarity of the power of ice. So when he saw that he wanted to cultivate the power of thunder, his little face instantly became bitter.

But Nangong Yu didn't give up and continued to look down.

"The power of thunder can lead the god of heaven and earth thunder to gather in the body and assimilate with its own spiritual power, and the polar electric claw is divided into three stages: thunder claw, extreme electric claw, thunder emperor claw, cultivated to the power of Dacheng, and even the power of the earth-level upper grade. Cultivation Steps......"

The young man memorized every word carefully, and it took about two hours to finish reading this local-level mid-grade martial art. After a long time, he closed his eyes and pondered the meaning of each sentence.

"Hmm, the power of thunder...... It seems that I remember that there was a thunder and lightning mountain in the endoscope of the Nangong clan. There were always dark clouds and thunder, so it was decided to be there. ”

"Huh?" he was shocked to find that his spiritual power had broken through again.

"It seems that the aura here is really beneficial to cultivation, and I just used a little bit of spiritual power to break through to the third-grade spiritual realm. Why don't I cultivate here until the ninth rank and then go out?" Nangong Yu scratched his head and muttered.

"This is not good, you can only choose one martial art every time you enter the tower, and you can only stay for six hours. A flat voice came into Nangong Yu's ears.

"Uh, senior. Nangong Yu heard the voice and hurriedly clenched his fists.

And this time, not far in front of the young man, the space was distorted, and a gray-haired old man appeared in front of the young man.

"Well, with the second-grade spirit realm, you have obtained a ground-level martial art, I believe your father will be happy for you if he knows about it. The old man's indifferent gaze swept over Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu only had one kind as if he had been seen through it.

"Senior, I wonder what you came to find the junior?" the young man frowned slightly, still respectfully hugging his fists.

"Hmm...... Shrewd boy. The old man said helplessly.

As the saying goes, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, you didn't show up to see Nangong Yu outside, but now it has appeared, and there is obviously a problem.

"That's right, I'm not from the Nangong clan, and it's only because I owe your father a favor that I promised your father to guard the martial arts in this martial arts pavilion. The old man's eyes fluctuated slightly.

"I don't know what my predecessors want to explain to me. Nangong Yu scratched his head.

"Actually, your volume of martial arts is my work. "The old man is still bland.

"Huh!?" Nangong Yu was taken aback. He already had a high opinion of this old man, but he didn't expect to reach the level of self-created martial arts, you must know that in addition to the talent of martial arts, self-created martial arts also need to have a variety of enlightened powerhouses to have a chance, but the old man in front of him has reached this step. This made Nangong Yu respect him even more.

"Are you surprised? You chose my martial arts, which proves that you are destined for me, so I will give you two meeting gifts. The old man waved his palm. A belt-like thing is revealed.

This belt is very beautiful with twelve diamond-shaped gemstones of different colors shining on it.

"The name of this thing is the Colorful Belt, and it is a belt made of twelve colorful gemstones, and this belt has only one function. ”

As he spoke, the scroll in Nangong Yu's arms disappeared and instantly fell into the hands of the old man. Nangong Yu raised his eyebrows. Then the old man injected spiritual power into a black gem, and the scroll disappeared with the bright light.

"That's storage. Each gemstone has fifteen cubic meters of space. That's enough for you to fit a lot of stuff. This is my first gift. The old man said flatly.

"Then thank you, senior. Nangong Yu was not pretentious, and directly reached out with both hands to catch the colorful belt. The boy's curiosity led him to try again and again. After a while, I felt dizzy, and it was obvious that it was also a drain of spiritual power.

"Ahem. The old man coughed and interrupted Nangong Yu, who was dancing excitedly. Nangong Yu found out at this time, scratching his head embarrassedly.

"The second gift is," the old man pointed at Nangong Yu's brow.

In an instant, a huge spiritual power poured into Nangong Yu's body, and Nangong Yu only felt that the spiritual power in his body began to boil, as if his spiritual power was about to explode. In the end, Nangong Yu only felt that his spiritual power increased instantly, and finally he reached the realm of the five-grade spiritual realm by two levels. But there is also something in Nangong Yu's body that is slowly taking shape.

"Senior, it's not good to make my strength skyrocket. The young man also knew that he had to work steadily and steadily on the way to cultivation, and the sudden surge of spiritual power made him a little uncomfortable.

"It's really stupid, it's the degree of your own absorption, do you really think I'm going to give you spiritual power, I'm just storing a seed of thunder power in your body, I know that I can't change your spiritual power to thunder, otherwise Nangong Xiao will definitely find me desperate!" Even the old man's character laughed and scolded.

"But this two-level jump of spiritual power ......" Nangong Yu was still not at ease.

"I can say that your cultivation talent is definitely very strong, but you are just too lazy. I'm just storing a seed. And your skyrocketing spiritual power seems to be something in your body, absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy from the outside world. The old man is colorful.

"Uh...... What is that? As if poked in pain, the boy's face turned red.

"I can't detect it, it must be a strong energy. The old man said solemnly.

"Huh!?" said the boy, surprised. It seems that the strength of this old man is higher than that of other elders, even if it cannot be compared with his father. With his strength, he couldn't detect what was in his body.

"I can tell you. I'm already halfway through the Ancestral Realm. But I can tell you that the power seems to be sleeping, and the phenomenon just now may be similar to turning over while sleeping......"

"Uh...... Can I borrow this power?" said the young man in amazement at the old man's strength.

"I'm not sure, but he doesn't seem to hurt you, and to what extent it depends on your creation. The old man said helplessly.

The boy was silent.

After a long time, the young man hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for the treasure and seed grace of your predecessors." ”

"Well, that kind of child you can store the power of thunder in it, and use it when you need it, but it is different from spiritual power, it is not inexhaustible, and when the power of thunder is not enough, you have to charge it. You can also use seeds to cultivate some attribute martial arts with the power of thunder. ”

Attribute martial arts refer to some martial arts with attributes, similar to the martial art of the Extreme Electric Claw, as well as the aforementioned Ice Blade and Fireball Technique.

"Well, thank you seniors, the juniors left first. Nangong Yu hugged his fists again.

"Thunderbolt Mountain is about fifteen hundred kilometers to the south, where you can recharge, but there are also some spirit beasts there. There may even be a list of divine beasts. The old man is colorful.

The list of divine beasts refers to the spirit beasts with strong bloodlines, these spirit beasts can even transform into human form, and almost only spirit beasts above level seven have a chance to be on the list of divine beasts. The seventh-level spirit beast is equivalent to the existence of the human ancestral realm. It is said that the top-ranked divine beasts may have already stepped into the ninth level, which is equivalent to the powerhouse of the legendary human emperor realm.

"Well, thank you seniors, I don't know the names of my predecessors?" Nangong Yu said solemnly.

"My name is Lin Wentian, you don't want to be called by your predecessors in the future, even if you come, you will also count me as half an apprentice, just call me Lin Lao. Lin Wentian waved his sleeves and said.

"Yes, Lin Lao. Nangong Yu said with a smile.

Then he ran out of the pagoda and ran to his room.

(To be continued)

He hadn't realized it yet, and the nightmare was not far off.