Mu Tian came out of the Liangyi Hall, and it was already noon. He looked up at the blue sky, holding the inner door certificate card he had just obtained from the elder in his hand, and after a while, he carried two sets of purple clothes on his back and walked out slowly, passing through the gate of Tiandu Courtyard, this time no one stopped him, and he walked out easily.

He glanced back, the three big characters, his eyes were full of determination, and he believed that one day, his name would be engraved on it.

After a while, he turned his reluctant cheeks and walked back to his residence.

Half an hour later, he finally returned to his residence, sat on the bed a little tired, looked around, his eyes gradually showed boredom, looking at it, it was all these things, he felt bored to stay here, and said in his heart: "Where to go?"

Then he thought of going to Wu Xiao'an, but he shook his head there, hesitating for a while, not knowing how to decide.

Inadvertently for a while, he pulled a burden, Mu Tian turned his head to look, but it was his inner clothes, his eyes rolled, and he said in his heart: "Since you have this dress, why don't you wear it, and go to the martial arts pavilion to stroll, it's better than being bored here." ”

Thinking about it, he immediately stood up, picked up his clothes and began to change, taking off the white clothes and replacing them with purple ones.

A different kind of handsomeness immediately appeared, Mu Tian looked at his body, showed a thick smile, and felt that the purple clothes were quite good now.

That's a bit narcissistic, but Mu Tian has narcissistic capital, and with his handsome appearance, it seems that no clothes can hide his light.

After looking at it for a long time, Mu Tian's smile gradually disappeared, replaced by a solemn expression, and muttered to himself: "It's almost, it's time to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to see what kind of combat skills are suitable for you." ”

Patting his body, he looked at the door, then walked up, pulled it slightly, and when he walked out, he locked the door and disappeared outside the courtyard door, leaving only a weak and empty shadow.

Half an hour later, near the Martial Arts Pavilion, a handsome shadow appeared, walking slowly, and gradually the shadow began to clear.

"Stop, who are you?"

Mu Tian walked here, but was suddenly asked, he was slightly stunned, and after a while, he raised his eyes and saw two tall men in black standing there.

He walked up slowly, smiled at the two of them, and said, "I am an inner disciple who has just been promoted, and this is my inner door credential. ”

With that, he handed over the gold-like card.

One of them stretched out his cold hand and went to pick up the card, and at the moment of contact, Mu Tian felt that the momentum was extraordinary, and said in his heart: "His martial realm must be above the Tianyuan realm." ”

With a look of reverence, he stood still, waiting for an answer.

After a long time, the man in black pinched the voucher card, and then looked at the words on it, writing the word "Mutian", and then he looked at Mutian again, and his indifferent expression gradually became softer, and said: "You can go in, but you can't go up to the second floor or above, you can only choose combat skills on the first floor." ”

Mu Tian nodded again and again, signaling that he understood.

The two men in black ignored him and continued to walk back to where they were.

Mu Tian didn't stay, he walked in directly, and gradually, he found a few people, and when he walked in a little more, he saw more and more people, thinking that these people were also here to learn combat skills.

Those eyes were staring at him, as if looking at a stranger, no wonder others looked at him like this, he had never appeared in the Martial Arts Pavilion, and now he suddenly appeared. Suddenly, it attracted a burst of attention.

Mu Tian smiled slightly, didn't care about the eyes of these people, looked up at the three big characters of "Martial Arts Pavilion", and the pen danced in the dragon wind, faintly revealing a heroic righteousness.

"Hey, which one are you?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the southwest, Mu Tian was stunned, thinking that it would not be to talk to me, and then he turned around.

"Is that you?"

Mu Tian also saw that kind of surprise, he knew that the man in purple in front of him knew him. Then he smiled and asked, "It's me, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing, you're here to pick up your skills, right?" the man asked casually.

Mu Tian pursed his lips and nodded slightly, the natural elegance made people feel very comfortable. Accompanied by a faint smile, small dimples formed on the cheeks that were flushed, as if with a smile that had never been taken off childishly.

"Oh, then you can go in, but if you're a newcomer, you can only pick a combat skill. The man said as he should.

Mu Tian was stunned, thinking to himself, how could he only choose one book? Slightly depressed, he asked curiously, "How can this only be one?"

"This is a rule, unless you have made a certain contribution, you can continue to choose combat skills. The man continued.

Mu Tian couldn't help but nod when he heard this, thinking in his heart how to get a contribution, the so-called contribution is nothing more than killing some demon beasts, and then collecting their demon pills and demon cores, the higher the level, the greater the contribution obtained.

The man obviously saw that Mu Tian understood, and then made an excuse and left.

Mu Tian didn't say anything, he just felt that this person was okay, so he asked a name, knowing that the other party's name was Ling Feng, and said in his heart: "This name is not bad, people are like their names, they walk so freely." ”

He smiled, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, glanced at Ling Feng's background, and walked into the Martial Arts Pavilion.

As soon as he entered, in an instant, Mu Tian was stunned by the scene in front of him, the dazzling bookshelves made him look at it with a dazzled gaze, and said in his heart: "There are too many books here, it really deserves to be a first-class sect." ”

Just as he was looking at those bookshelves in a daze, the eyes followed, some doubtful, some staring...... All kinds of eyes were different, just glanced at him a few times, and then continued to look at the book. There were also some people who came in and out, and they glanced at him!

Mu Tian was accustomed to these gazes, pursed his mouth, and smiled slightly, smiling charmingly.

"Wow, he's really handsome, and he makes my heart ripple with laughter. A nymphomaniac girl, her beautiful eyes lingered with a blazing light, and her little face began to flush, and she said excitedly.

"Don't be a nymphomaniac. A girl next to her sneered, and then continued: "But he is really handsome, and he is really beautiful in purple clothes." ”

"Cut, you're not the same, and you're talking about me. The original girl pursed her lips and said back.

......

Mu Tian didn't hear what they said, but seeing their appearance, he probably understood, but he didn't pay attention to these things, walked to the bookshelf in the first row and began to read.

Gradually, Mu Tian was attracted by these books, what boxing techniques, swordsmanship, knife techniques, etc., a lot of them, but they were all four-grade combat skills.

After reading it for a long time, he didn't find a combat skill that suited him, there were many all-encompassing books here, but none of them were suitable for him.

But he didn't give up, and he was still browsing without any inhibitions.

Just when he was distressed that he had not been able to find a good combat skill, he suddenly saw a yellowed book, revealing a domineering spirit that deeply attracted him.

He gently opened it, and the pages of yellowed paper smelled with it.

Mu Tian's eyebrows furrowed, as if he was thinking, and said in his heart: "This thick combat technique feels very domineering, but I don't know what is worth appreciating in it." ”

While he was watching, he was pondering, comprehending the meaning, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the things in it were not simple. But just as he was watching it with relish, he found that it was gone.

He inevitably felt a little angry in his heart, took the book in his hand, looked at it carefully, and found that it was a broken book, and he couldn't help but be depressed, and his heart was entangled. In fact, he likes this book very much, but this is a fragment, and if you want to go to the next level, it will probably be difficult!

Mu Tian looked very hesitant, not knowing whether to choose this broken book, if not, he didn't have his favorite combat skills here.