Chapter Twenty-Four: The Pavilion of the Spirit

When it was time to eat, Elder Yuyang was still standing on the Sword Pavilion, and none of the disciples dared to leave first.

Elder Dong Yang put his palm on Fang Shaoyang's forehead, and a gentle spiritual power was injected into Fang Shaoyang's body.

Fang Shaoyang struck a spirit, and was nourished by Elder Dongyang's spiritual power, and slowly woke up.

"Today your mission is complete, you can go back and rest. After resting, you can go to the Spirit Pavilion to choose your favorite classics and some introductory materials. Elder Tongyang said lightly.

"Thank you, Elder!" Fang Shaoyang said weakly.

Elder Dongyang said to a few people next to him, "You guys help him back." ”

Several people came over to help Fang Shaoyang up.

Huang Helou and Ma Tenghua each supported Fang Shaoyang's left and right shoulders, and Rong Xingzi followed behind.

"Senior brother, you should pretend to faint earlier, and leave half of the afternoon before continuing to run!" Elder Tongyang didn't say that the fifty laps must be completed in the morning!" Huang Helou waited for Elder Tongyang to walk away before he said.

"I don't like to do things halfway. Fang Shaoyang said weakly.

"Isn't that exhausting yourself?" said Huang Helou.

"Tired, tired, but you can't die! It's okay!" Fang Shaoyang said with a wry smile.

"Senior brother, Elder Dongyang is so strict with you, and he will punish you as soon as they meet. Rong Xingzi said.

"We have a fate!" Fang Shaoyang said with a wry smile.

"But, brother, you're amazing! Fifty laps are all over! If it were me! Twenty-five laps won't be enough. Ma Tenghua said with a sigh.

The three of them helped Fang Shaoyang back to a dormitory.

"Senior brother, you're too tired to move, I'll help you cook later!" Rong Xingzi said.

"Then thank you, senior sister. Fang Shaoyang smiled and nodded as a sign of gratitude.

"Little junior sister, you are so kind to our little junior brother, do you have a crush on our little junior brother?" Huang Helou quipped.

Among the three people, the Yellow Crane Tower is the oldest. He knows the most about men and women.

Apricot Zi's little face turned red instantly, she is only eight years old, where can she afford such ridicule!

The little girl didn't know how to refute, so she pulled up the Yellow Crane Tower and Ma Tenghua, and the three of them went out to eat together.

Not long after, Apricot really brought Fang Shaoyang back with a hot meal.

Fang Shaoyang is still very grateful to this little senior sister.

In the early morning of the second day, Jiang Chen moved his body, and when he was about to go to the Spirit Pavilion, he encountered the Yellow Crane Tower that was fetching water.

When the Yellow Crane Tower saw Fang Shaoyang coming out, he opened his mouth and said, "Senior Brother Fang, good morning! Elder Tongyang invited Senior Brother Jiang to go to the Lower Sword Pavilion!"

Fang Shaoyang was slightly stunned, then recovered and said, "Senior brother, good morning! I'll go to the Sword Pavilion!"

Elder Dongyang's cold gaze swept over Fang Shaoyang's body like a sword, as if it pierced Fang Shaoyang's soul.

"That's right, at a young age, you already have the strength of the True Spirit Realm. ”

"I'll give you a task! In these three months, you go and practice a Xuanpin sword technique to Xiaocheng. If you can't complete this task, I'll kick you out of my Earth Sword Gate. When the time comes, wherever you like to go, the sect master will not have a face to say. Elder Dongyang said coldly.

"Yes, Elder. Fang Shaoyang replied.

After saying goodbye to Elder Dongyang, Fang Shaoyang left the Sword Pavilion and came to the Spirit Pavilion.

The Ling Pavilion, like a delicate pagoda, stands on the cloud-shrouded mountainside, majestic and magnificent, making people breathtaking.

The collection of books in the Lingge Pavilion is as vast as a sea of smoke, neatly arranged on the shelves, and it is very amazing to look at.

Fang Shaoyang knew that these were all ordinary mortal products, and the highest-level martial arts were just ordinary high-level, and with Fang Shaoyang's current strength in the True Spirit Realm, he couldn't look down on them at all.

However, he still doesn't know anything about this world now, so he naturally won't let go of such a good learning opportunity. Even if you don't study, it's always okay to take a look.

Before coming to the bookshelf, Fang Shaoyang began to look through them one by one: "Tianhe Palm, Traceless Swordsmanship, Tiger Fist, Deception Palm, Shenwu Marksmanship...... There are hundreds of palm fists alone, and there are countless sword tricks, which makes him dazzled.

"Traceless swordsmanship, the way of the sword is traceless, and the sword is like a blink of an eye, which makes people unguardable. It's kind of interesting! ”

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"Tiger boxing, a beginner boxing technique, the boxing style is like a tiger, unstoppable! It sounds okay! ”

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"Tianhe palm, all intermediate palms! The palms are light and endless. No, no, it's suitable for women...... Still, it's okay to take a look. ”

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Each exercise has its own uniqueness, and it is very difficult to obtain your favorite spiritual recipe from so many secret books.

But Fang Shaoyang enjoyed it, and he wanted to read every exercise book here seriously.

However, looking at the spirit trick is to look at the spirit trick, the sword trick also needs to be understood, and it's been all morning, and Fang Shaoyang still hasn't found a suitable exercise here.

"What's your name, young man?"

Just as Fang Shaoyang was about to pick up a secret book with a yellow cover on the bookshelf, a voice came from the side.

The first floor of this Spirit Pavilion is full of some unsightly spiritual tricks, so there are usually not many disciples who are willing to stay on the first floor, and at this time, there are only Fang Shaoyang and the two Feng Lao who are guarding the Spirit Pavilion.

Hearing this voice, Fang Shaoyang of course immediately knew that it was Feng Lao who was talking to him, and his eyes hurriedly looked over.

"Huh?" Fang Shaoyang was slightly stunned, Feng Lao was still looking at a yellowed spirit recipe at this time, as if it was not him who spoke just now.

However, Fang Shaoyang didn't feel that he was hallucinating, he knew that Fang Cai Feng Lao must have spoken.

"The kid's name is Fang Shaoyang!" Fang Shaoyang replied.

"You are so young, this is a breakthrough to the True Spirit Realm, not bad!" This time, although Feng Lao was still looking at the spirit technique in his hand, his head was not raised, but Fang Shaoyang saw that it was indeed his mouth open and closed that he said the words.

Hearing Fang Shaoyang always speak like this, Fang Shaoyang was also a little stunned, his thoughts turned around, Fang Shaoyang smiled and said, "It's all luck that I can break through!"

"Haha! You can survive until now, it is indeed luck!" Feng Lao laughed when he heard Fang Shaoyang say this, and then his eyes looked up sharply, and the light in his eyes burst out, and the momentum on his body suddenly burst out.

In just an instant, the entire room was filled with invisible and powerful spiritual power!

However, these spiritual powers did not cause any damage to the room. Even the surrounding Secret Archives did not cause any turmoil.

Fang Shaoyang was taken aback in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Lao.

This Xu Lao's control over spiritual power is simply incredible!

You know, what kind of realm does it take to release spiritual power, but to be able to control spiritual power without destroying the surrounding environment?

Fang Shaoyang thought that he would never be able to do this like Feng Lao!

Suddenly, Feng Lao's figure moved quickly, and with a slight touch on the ground, his entire body quickly rushed forward, and the spirit recipe scroll in his hand swept towards Fang Shaoyang at the same time.

Fang Shaoyang didn't have time to think about it at this time, the subconscious under his feet moved away, and the spirit recipe scroll in his hand blocked it.

"Huh" The scrolls in the hands of the two collided slightly, and there was a slight muffled sound.

Fang Shaoyang would have felt a huge amount of power coming, but when the two volumes of spirit tricks collided together, it felt as if they had touched cotton.

Before Fang Shaoyang could react, Feng Lao's scroll was pulled back again, and he could put it away freely!

Fang Shaoyang was startled, and hurriedly took back the scroll in his hand, but because of the power that forcibly put it away, Fang Shaoyang suddenly felt a burst of qi and blood floating.

The spirit control technique operated naturally, and the spiritual power of the spirit seal at the dantian violently passed through one hundred and eight martial arts meridians before suppressing those floating spiritual powers.

His face was slightly red, and it took two or three breaths before he gradually returned to normal.

Exhaling a breath in his chest slightly, Fang Shaoyang looked at Feng Lao again and frowned slightly.

Fang Shaoyang was a little puzzled why Feng Lao suddenly made a move, but when he saw that Feng Lao had a smile on his face at this time, he suddenly woke up and said secretly, "Could it be that this Feng Lao is testing my strength?"

"Yes, your name is Fang Shaoyang?" Feng Lao nodded slightly, looked at Fang Shaoyang and asked.

"Yes!" Fang Shaoyang responded.

"Is it really true that you haven't cultivated the True Spirit Realm exercises? It's really hard to imagine that at your age, you can actually break through the Great Realm like this. The wrinkles on Feng Lao's face shook violently, and his eyes flashed again, "I really can't figure it out, how did you do it without exercises?"

Although the two of them just collided with each other for a simple time, Feng Lao had already roughly figured out Fang Shaoyang's strength.