Chapter 13 The Pavilion of the Scriptures

Leaving the room, Yan Chen went straight back to his room. "It seems that today, after I have completely consolidated my cultivation realm, I can go to the family scripture pavilion to select martial arts. ”

After this conversation with his father, it can be said that Yan Chen has gained a lot. "Sure enough, if you practice alone, you can avoid many detours with the guidance of your predecessors!"

Thinking of this, Yan Chen couldn't help but think of those casual cultivators who were constantly working hard for their own survival.

"Tonight, let's completely consolidate the cultivation first, and tomorrow we will go and choose martial arts. ”

一夜修炼,令炎晨的修为彻底的稳固下来,虽一夜未曾休息,但炎晨依旧精神饱满,这也是武者与常人的区别之一吧!

Get up and walk out of the room, the sky in the distance has revealed a touch of fish white, as usual, Yan Chen started his daily morning exercise, no matter how he cultivates, he will definitely persevere. About an hour later, Yan Chen came to the living room to have breakfast with his mother and went out. As for Yan Lie, of course Yan Chen knew that his father, who was an elder, rarely had time to have a good meal with his family, and it was already a miracle to have a meal like last night. For his son, Yan Yuyu naturally has nothing to worry about, but he still can't help but give advice. In this regard, Yan Chen felt happy and a little helpless, so he had to nod his head again and again. When Yan Mu told everything once, she let Yan Chen leave. When Yan Chen walked out of the door, he took a deep breath and showed a relieved expression. In the Ruoda family, next to a square, stands a four-story quaint building, and at the top of the first floor is written the three big characters of "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" with dragon flying and phoenix dancing. In the square outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there stood a young man dressed in white, who was Yan Chen who came from home. When I came downstairs, although it was early in the morning, most of the people were still asleep, but at this time, some people had gathered on the martial arts training ground and outside the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. "The prosperity of a family is that it works harder than others. Looking at the clansmen around him, Yan Chen seemed to have an understanding.

Shaking his head, he put the distractions out of his mind and refocused on what was in front of him.

Stepping through the door, the first thing you see is rows of neat bookshelves, almost occupying the entire first floor of the Scripture Pavilion.

Although he was deeply shocked when he saw it for the first time, he didn't stay too long in this regard, but turned around and walked to the side and came to the side next to a white-haired old man.

As soon as Yan Chen entered the door, Mo Lao noticed him with the scriptures. Originally, he was just dragged by people and gave a little guidance, but seeing that Yan Chen could quickly recover from the shock made him appreciate it. Although this kind of thing is small, it can also see how a person's mind is, although the path of martial arts is important, but a person's martial arts will is the foundation of a strong person's success, and Mo Lao also values Yan Chen. "Elder, the disciple is here to receive the martial arts that have broken through to the martial arts realm."

Coming to the old man, Yan Chen first saluted the old man, and then said the purpose of his visit.

As soon as the words fell, the sleepy old man, who was originally half-lying, quickly opened his eyes, and the two rays of light burst out as if they were substantial, and they shot towards Yan Chen.

Facing this sudden scene, Yan Chen rubbed his hands off the ground, but those two bright lights were like two little dragons at this time, swimming in his body, and every meridian he passed would leave sequelae for Yan Chen's breakthrough through the martial arts realm, and repair them.

Feeling the changes in his body, if Yan Chen didn't understand it at this time, he could have taken a piece of tofu and killed him, even if he didn't resist, let those two forces shuttle and swim away in his body. After the meridians of the whole body were repaired, the two forces were also exhausted. Feeling the refreshing feeling from the body made Yan Chen still unfinished.

"Thank you, Elder. ”

Although he didn't know why, this Zangjing Pavilion elder didn't do anything, but it didn't hinder Yan Chen's gratitude.

"Boy, you don't have to thank me, I naturally have my reasons for doing this, don't call me Mo Lao in the future, that old man Bai often praises you in front of me. ”

"Yes, Mo Lao. Hearing this, Yan Chen thanked him again.

Seeing Yan Chen like this, the color of appreciation in Mo Lao's eyes became even stronger.

"Well, that's good. Just now I tested your cultivation, but it met the requirements. According to the rules, you can choose three low-level martial arts. By the way, a few more words, although martial arts are powerful, but their own realm and strength are the key, as for the choice of martial arts, it is whether it is suitable for you, and I think your father and the old man have also told you. Alright, alright, go ahead, don't delay my old man's sleep. ”

For the old man in front of him, Yan Chen also knew that the old man's temperament was strange, but Yan Chen still bowed before turning around and walking into the attic.

At this time, Mo Lao, who was originally sleeping, had his eyes open.

"A good boy, the foundation is so solid, it just consumes my two spiritual powers, it is worthy of the value of the old man Bai, hehe. ”