Empiricism, guided by one's cognitive experience, looks at the things around oneself and judges them. In this sense, in fact, all people are empiricists, and even the stronger the people, the stronger this performance is, because they are more willing to trust their own judgment unless you come up with enough rebuttal points.

Psychic people in the past generations have not used the contribution value, how can Shen become needed here? others don't need it, but you need it, this is questionable. And Shen Cong is still a casual cultivator, although the elders didn't say it before, and they didn't even show their expressions and tones, but subconsciously, they didn't quite agree with the identity of the casual cultivator.

This kind of disagreement stems from the strength of the Optimus Sect, independent of the top of this world, and there are very few sects that can compare with it. It can be said that they are already standing at the top, and there is a prejudice in their hearts against cultivators who don't even have a sect like Sanxiu. And this is also the reason why Shen Cong passed the test in Cao Yuna for the first time, but he still has to come again.

Shen Cong stood there calmly, even though the atmosphere between the crowd became a little weird, Shen Cong didn't have much to worry about. Because of his confidence, this kind of thing that can prove himself immediately, Shen never needs to be timid.

"Contribution value is also contribution value, everything cannot be absolute!"

Chen Zhong said in a deep voice, and the other elders also nodded slightly. You can't just give Shen Cong the slightest chance because of a little accident. After all, the stakes are high, and I don't care about taking such a little more step. If you can't be psychic, even if you take more contribution points, if you don't enter the Tibetan Gong Pavilion, you will definitely not be able to exchange for exercises.

If you think about it this way, whether Shen Cong wants to contribute value or not, in fact, it doesn't matter at all, and they don't need to be like this.

"Take mine. ”

Mo Luo's right hand was raised, and a spiritual light shot out, and Shen Cong caught it casually, it was Mo Luo's elder order. According to Mo Luo's contribution to the Qingtian Sect, Shen Cong removed all the things in the Hidden Gong Pavilion without the slightest problem, because Mo Luo already had the permission to view all the classics.

Mo Luo's move also shows that he is willing to believe in Shen Cong. Shen never remembered the original plan, and secretly went in to dig the foot of the wall. If there is no contribution value, I am afraid that this decision will also be blind, and I will have to be dumbfounded.

"Thank you, Elder Mo. ”

Shen Cong bowed down, and his impression of the Qingtian Sect improved slightly. Perhaps it was because of such a trust and the patience of the dozen or so elders present. To see how a sect is, you can look at the old and the young. If the upper echelons are like this, the whole will not be bad, and there are true disciples like Cao Yu, Shen Cong likes this sect a little.

"Boy, don't live up to our hopes!" Chen Zhong said in a low voice.

Shen Cong smiled and turned to look at the Hidden Gong Pavilion. Don't live up to it, in fact, you can't live up to it, otherwise it won't be so easy to talk about later. A sect can have a benevolent side, but the opposite is bound to be a raging thunderous fury. This is the majesty of this sect, just like when a large sect was destroyed in order to recover a secret book.

This is undoubtedly extremely cruel, but from the perspective of the Optimus Sect, it is so natural. Uniting internally and being strict externally, it is no joke that the Optimus faction has stood for such a long time.

Shen Cong could feel more than a dozen eyes focused on his back, eager and wait-and-see, to name a few.

"Dial!"

"Buzz!"

With a layer of strange fluctuations, Shen Cong once again stepped into the Tibetan Gong Pavilion. is still the expressionless machine spirit, Shen Cong didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked for the Vientiane Jue by name.

A ball of light shot out, this ball of light was very large, and a giant elephant could be seen roaring in the sky, rushing towards Shen Cong, and Shen Cong could even see the three pairs of huge fangs in the elephant's mouth. This is the most complete manifestation of the cultivation of Vientiane Jue to the peak, incarnating into an ancient giant elephant, with boundless strength.

Shen Cong closed his eyes, and there was a giant elephant rushing around in the midst of his soul. A smile appeared at the corner of Shen Cong's mouth, the sword moved slightly, and the giant elephant turned into countless runes flickering in his mind, filling Shen Cong's soul sea in just a moment.

"Computer, I organize and absorb it, and I extract a summary!"

This kind of exercise is already on par with the Barbarian King Fist, and it is thought that it was also created by the powerhouse of the Broken Void level back then. Both sets of exercises are expressions of invincible strength, but one is in force, and the other is more attentive.

The Barbarian King Fist is a real earth-shattering brute force, one punch passes, the void is broken, you can block it, and if you can't block it, it will directly turn into meat paste. And Vientiane Jue has a terrifying coercion in the artistic conception, and in terms of real strength, it is slightly inferior. However, on the other hand, the requirements for cultivation are also many, much less, and each pecks and drinks, each has its own gains and losses.

"Drop!"

Voice assistant: "Finishing is complete, refining is complete, please receive!"

Shen Cong's eyes opened, and he bowed his hand to the Hidden Gong Pavilion Instrument Spirit and exited this space. Outside the Zanggong Pavilion, Shen Cong opened his eyes. Compared with the previous time, Shen Cong undoubtedly spent a lot less time this time, and more than a dozen elders looked over. There was expectation in his eyes, and there was a hint of suspicion, if it didn't work this time, they wouldn't be so good-looking.

"How!" Chen Zhong said in a low voice, Cao Yu stood behind and watched nervously, if this didn't work, his guilt would not be small. I can't help but feel a little regretful in my heart, I believe that a casual cultivator, I'm afraid there is no more ridiculous true disciple than him.

"Luck!"

Shen Cong raised his head slightly, with a confident smile on his face.

"Really!"

Chen Zhong's brows moved slightly, and he took a step forward, and the entire ground was shaken, and at the same time, a circle of fluctuations centered on the soles of his feet spread out in all directions. Chen Zhong pushed it with one palm, and the figure of a giant elephant loomed behind him, and he could see two pairs of tusks rising into the sky.

Shen Cong's expression did not move, and the clothes on his whole body moved without wind. Chen Zhong didn't exert all his strength, or even Yicheng's strength, but only slightly attracted a trace of the mystery of the Vientiane Formula. As it is said in the Vientiane Recipe classics, gravity is not gravity, although the power is used very little, but that layer of artistic conception is completely rippled.

The fluctuation on the ground just now was not a real earthquake, but the surrounding heaven and earth aura was stirred and fed back into the souls of the surrounding people, which was earth-shattering. If Chen Zhong was willing, he could even shatter the surrounding space, but now it was just to test Shen Cong, so naturally there was no need for this.

Shen Cong watched Chen Zhong push his palm like this, Chen Zhong's speed was not fast, and he was even deliberately slowing down, obviously deliberately guiding Shen Cong. If Shen Cong really got the practice of Vientiane Jue, he would definitely be inspired when he saw such a trick. If Shen never got it, then naturally everything would not be said, and Chen Zhong would also directly slap Shen Cong to death with one palm, and it would be a hundred!

"Elder, offended!"

Shen Cong smiled slightly, and suddenly took a step forward, which was the same as Chen Zhong's movements, but in terms of artistic conception, Shen Cong was more direct and domineering, as if there was really a giant elephant stepping out. Circles of ripples spread out, and this time the ground really shook, not just in the soul sea.

A palm was slapped, and a giant elephant's roar sounded, and the next moment, the palms of the two collided together. The aura around him stagnated slightly, and then suddenly surged, and the sound of countless giant elephants roaring sounded and was endless.

Chen Zhong's face showed a strange color, and the figure that was about to stop moved again, and his left hand slapped towards Shen Cong. Shen Cong turned his palm into a fist, and when he hit it, it was like a giant elephant charging with huge fangs. The strange color on Chen Zhong's face became heavier, and his arm flicked slightly, encircling Shen Cong's fist like an elephant's trunk.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just in the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of times, and some of the elders standing around had already smiled on their faces, even Cao Yu could see the different meanings.

"Roar!"

An ancient giant elephant that was completely transformed from the aura of heaven and earth soared into the sky, and the two figures were separated, Chen Zhong looked at Shen Cong with a flickering gaze, as if looking at a rare treasure.

"Good, good, hahaha!"

Chen Zhong finally couldn't help laughing out loud, the laughter was full of pleasure, and this pleasure was felt by everyone. The disciples in the distance looked at this side a little strangely, they didn't understand much just now, and they didn't expect some strict elders to let out such a laugh.

"This disciple, the old man wants it!"

After Chen Zhong finished laughing, he looked at Shen Cong's categorical railway, and it seemed that he would not allow others to object.

"I should say this, Old Man Chen!" Mo Luo said in a deep voice.

Needless to say, nowadays. Shen Cong really got the Vientiane Formula, and the duel with Chen Zhong just now proved everything. And more importantly, the speed at which Shen Cong comprehended the exercises was unbelievable, so fast that they all felt that Shen Cong might have learned the Vientiane Technique in the past, otherwise how could he have used it to such an extent just now.

However, it is absolutely impossible for the Vientiane Recipe to be leaked, and the trajectory of the cultivators who have studied the Vientiane Recipe for so many years has been grasped by them. As a top sect, the Qingtian Sect still has such confidence, and it must be able to do it. Because of this, when Shen Cong had just taken the Vientiane Technique, he had used this set of exercises to such an extent, how could he not make them feel excited.

The further you go down this path, the more important your roots are, and the more your understanding is valued. As for Xiang Dao's temperament, he could still see it with their eyesight, and Shen Cong faced more than a dozen of them just now without showing the slightest timidity, which was commendable.

Looking at it like this, Shen Cong's excellence is shown at once, not to mention this psychic ability, there will definitely be one of Shen Cong in their position in the future, and according to the talent shown now, I am afraid it will be even higher.

"I said, I want to accept him as a disciple and a closed disciple! His comprehension of the Vientiane Technique is unique, and it is most suitable to cultivate the Vientiane Technique!" Chen Zhong said loudly, but looking at the expressions of the other elders who were a little inappropriate, his face couldn't help but turn a little dark.

"It's just that you just got the Vientiane Formula, and you said that it was the most suitable, Elder Chen, it's a bit quick for you to draw conclusions like this. ”

"yes, you can learn something else. For example, Biyan Jue is actually very good. ”

"Bi Yanjue is not good, I think Hua Ying Gong is more suitable, I bet with you, it must be Hua Ying Gong is good!"

One by one, the elders began to recommend their own cultivation techniques, and the purpose was naturally self-evident.

Chen Zhong's face became darker and darker, and he now had some understanding of Mo Luo's mood at that time, obviously wanting to accept apprentices, but he was sabotaged by others. And Mo Luo didn't speak at the moment, just stared at Shen Cong, as if Shen Cong's body could see the flowers.