readx;? Qin Hao walked around the Fengyuan Pavilion, completely immersed in a state of obsession. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Almost all the martial arts in the cabinet were read by him once.

Moreover, the movement methods and urging methods of most martial arts have been firmly remembered by him.

If you talk about this kind of thing, people who hear it may scoff at it.

But that's what really happened.

The mastery of martial arts in the previous life, the penance in this life, and the more than a thousand battles facing life and death have already raised Qin Hao's perception of martial arts to a level of mystery and indescribability.

On that day, when Qin Hao was practicing the Floating Light Glimpse Body Method, he reached the entry level within one day. It was dozens of times faster than the time of any elder of the Wind Spirit Sect.

What's more, now that his realm is already Lingxuan Eightfold, most of the martial arts he faces are at the level of the advanced level, and the highest level is only the peak of the level level.

Under the superposition of these conditions, it really doesn't take much time to memorize and rehearse the exercise route.

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In this way, after nearly two and a half hours, Qin Hao could no longer find the martial arts that he had not yet flipped through. And after looking around, he also walked out quite contentedly.

In the next six months, there will be no need to enter this cabinet again.

Moreover, although this Fengyuan Pavilion is said to concentrate most of the sect's unique martial arts, the real secret martial arts should not be placed here.

From the highest level of martial arts but the peak of the flat rank, you can see the clues.

In Qin Hao's opinion, if he really wanted to obtain a level of martial arts at the level of Glimpse of Shadow, it was only possible to become a disciple who was truly valued by the sect. Outer disciples, but it is far from enough.

If you want to get a glimpse of high-level martial arts, you can only have this qualification if you enter the inner gate, or even be accepted by the elders as a core disciple.

When he figured this out, Qin Hao had already walked to the bronze door.

Qin Hao looked at the bronze door and shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hands to repeat the action when he entered, and easily flashed out.

As soon as he went out, he suddenly met a pair of eyes that were as open as copper bells, and an old face like a dry and wrinkled orange peel.

Calm as Qin Hao, he was also slightly surprised.

Qin Hao settled his mind, saw clearly that the person in front of him was the old man just now, and saluted with a calm face.

The old man's eyes flickered up and down, and he said in a strange tone: "You are really a new disciple of the sect?"

"That's right. Qin Hao nodded and replied.

He was confused, not knowing why the old man had asked the question again.

Isn't the information on the bronze medal clearly revealed?

The blue-faced old man hesitated for a long time, and after pacing back and forth in place for dozens of steps, he stood still, silent for a long time, and his tone changed back to cold and indifferent: "You can stay in Fengyuan Pavilion for a short time, bring more Xuanjing next time." ”

Qin Hao was in a fog, and he couldn't figure out how this blue-faced old man could have such a strange reaction. The speed of changing faces is unimaginable.

It's just that what this person thinks, and Qin Hao has no news.

Qin Hao simply nodded, came back to his senses and walked down the steps, and then walked back to the original path.

He didn't look back, so he didn't see the eager look in the old man as he stared at his back.

Along the way, Qin Hao was reminiscing about the martial arts in the Fengyuan Pavilion, as well as the amazingly talented elders who created the martial arts.

The martial arts created by these people made Qin Hao also have some thoughts in his heart.

Just as the dream of the formation master is to create an ingenious and superb formation diagram, so that future generations of formation masters will always remember it, among the martial artists, there are also many people who have one idea: to create their own martial arts.

Only a martial artist who can create a martial art according to his own experience of martial arts can not be regarded as burying the pursuit of martial arts in this life.

This kind of thought once popped up when he reached Wuzun in his previous life, but later because of many things, it was gradually suppressed. Now, this thought is like a water-soaked seed that takes root and sprouts in my heart again.

It was only after a moment that Qin Hao shook his head again and smiled bitterly.

Yan Xi's desperate pulse has not yet been solved, and the strange things in Yuxian have not yet been answered, and it is really inappropriate to think about these now.

During the time when all kinds of thoughts were intertwined in his heart, Qin Hao had already walked to the front of the courtyard, and he was only a few steps away from the two closed gates.

Qin Hao took a deep breath, put away his messy thoughts again, pressed his right hand on the door, and wanted to push the door in.

It was only at this time that there was a sudden fluctuation of thunder-based Xuan Qi in the void, although it was faint and unknown, but Qin Hao's thunder-based Xuan Qi from Yan Xi had a faint sense at this moment.

"Yan Xi had an accident?"

Qin Hao's complexion changed, his right palm slammed open the door, and his body suddenly bounced into the courtyard.

I saw that in the huge courtyard, Yan Xi was standing quietly, his mask was frosty, and the pupils of his eyes changed color slightly, which was a sign that Xuan Qi would explode at any time.

In Yan Xi's palm, he held a crystal bottle tightly, and a dark red liquid flowed from the bottle. It was the bottle of hundred-yuan liquid that Qin Hao put in the room.

Qin Hao quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but his footwork was getting faster and faster, and he was already standing on Yan Xi's side in an instant.

"It's okay. Qin Hao stroked Yan Xi's head and said in a concerned voice.

When Yan Xi saw Qin Hao, the frost on his face dissipated a lot, and the thunder in his eyes gradually calmed down.

She smiled at Qin Hao and said, "It's okay." ”

Qin Hao only had time to look at the surrounding scene at this time, and only after this look did he realize that there were nearly 100 people standing in the courtyard.

Nearly eighty people are warriors who entered the outer gate together, but these people are all ugly, and more than a dozen people still have scars on their faces, and they are very embarrassed. The remaining sixty or so people showed no signs of injury.

And the more than 20 people standing opposite Yan Xi looked at him with a contemptuous smile on their faces.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and there was a strange hint of it.

Qin Hao glanced at the people opposite, and said flatly, "Who are you?"

A man in his thirties suddenly stood in the crowd, with short black hair, two scars at the corners of his eyes, and a pair of triangular eyes with cold light.

The man glanced at Yan Xi, then turned to Qin Hao, and said in an unkind tone: "This hundred yuan liquid is yours?"

"So what?"

Qin Hao's tone was still so flat.

Hearing this, and from the hands of more than twenty people opposite, Qin Hao probably knew what was going on.

"Yes, it's fine. The man with the scar said viciously: "Since you are a newcomer, you should know what to do when you see your seniors?" If you hand over the 100 yuan liquid, I won't care about you, of course, if you want to learn from those people, you can also try." ”

The man with the scar said as he pointed his finger at a young man who had been beaten and his nose was swollen.

The young man was angry for a moment, and his face turned red and he wanted to step forward, but he was stopped by the other two people beside him.

"Blatant blackmail?" Qin Hao took everyone's actions into his eyes, and said indifferently: "There are so many of us, it seems that you have fewer people with you." ”

The scar man's cultivation is not bad, he has the sevenfold spirit Xuan, but in Qin Hao's perception, the dozen or so people behind him are only the fivefold cultivation of the spirit Xuan, how can he restrain the eighty martial artists.

"Less is less, but it's enough. The scarred man's eyes were full of contempt: "Do you really dare to do it? Dare to do it, I promise that a large group of senior brothers will come to reason with you tomorrow." What's more, the people who have offended our 'Mu League' can still gain a foothold in this outer gate? Even if you enter the inner gate in the future, don't think about having a good life. ”

"Hear me clearly. The scarred man glanced blankly at the nearly eighty warriors standing around him.

His words were more to deter the warriors standing around, so that those people did not dare to have the idea of resistance.

Qin Hao nodded, and said in a flat tone: "It's very clear." ”

The corner of the scarred man's mouth hooked, and he was disdainful in his heart. He stepped forward and wanted to take down the hundred-yuan liquid, but Qin Hao continued to say, "So you can also get out!"

The scornful smile at the corner of the scarred man's mouth froze.

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