"His grandmother has a leg, I still don't believe I can't take you."

Xing Yuan couldn't hold on to the spirit technique, and scolded in a low voice, and in an instant, a purple light suddenly condensed from his palm, slowly wrapping the scroll.

Thundered!

Listening, a thunderous sound rang out, and the purple mang in Xing Yuan's hand turned into thunder, like a purple spirit snake, quickly winding the scroll.

Buzzing!

However, that scroll suddenly erupted with a strong sword intent, like a spirit sword, exuding a sharp aura, confronting the purple thunder.

Looking at this scene, Xing Yuan remembered what Mu Jin said and slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a mysterious feeling came to his heart, he seemed to have fallen into an epiphany, the Heavenly Demon Thunder Tiger became a spiritual trick in his eyes, split into different paragraphs, at this moment, he wanted to learn from things.

"Heavenly Demon Hand!"

Guanghe fell into silence, and an hour later, Xing Yuan opened his closed eyes, revealing a glimmer of essence in his eyes.

Immediately, his palm became pitch black as ink, and a surging spiritual power erupted, holding the scroll and squeezing it vigorously.

Snort!

The scroll seemed to feel threatened, and suddenly burst out with a sharp aura like a blade, slashing on Xing Yuan's palm, and immediately, it actually brought up blood marks.

Click!

However, Xing Yuan ignored it, and the palm that was like black ink was even harder.

The next moment, only a subtle crisp sound was heard, and in this silent river of light, it was extraordinarily grand.

Buzzing!

However, just as the scroll was broken, suddenly, Xing Yuan's body flew in one direction uncontrollably.

A moment later, he came to a strange space, dimly lit, as if he were in the night.

Rustling!

Xing Yuan squinted his eyes and looked around, but he complained helplessly in his heart: "It's just a Xuan-level mid-grade spiritual trick, is it used so tortuously?" ”

In the next moment, his ears moved slightly, and the sound of footsteps reached his ears.

After a moment of adaptation, Xing Yuan could already see the scene in the space clearly, and he looked in the direction where the movement was coming from, and he almost didn't collapse.

"Why is it a puppet again?"

Xing Yuan said a little speechlessly, to say that this period of time is really related to the martial puppet, the ancient powerful cave mansion, the ladder, and the space of this town guarding the spirit trick have all been encountered.

He now suspects that Ye Qingxuan is not the inheritor of Confucianism and Buddhism, but Qingxunmen is.

Bang bang!

Xing Yuan stood in a daze, the martial puppet would not get used to him, he directly stomped on the soles of his feet, and attacked him with a strong wind.

"Damn, it's boring, I thought there was something new."

Xing Yuan's footsteps were lightly raised, and on the side of his body, he dodged the attack.

Then, he withdrew from a distance, and with a wave of his arm, a martial puppet suddenly appeared.

This martial puppet was brought out by him from the Ancient Great Power Cave Mansion, and after his refining, it has completely fallen under his control.

"Little Eleven, give me a beating."

Xing Yuan gave these martial puppets a very loud name, and in the order of one to eleven, the eleven martial puppets all had names.

The two martial puppets looked at each other, both of them were a little confused, why was the one on the other side a little familiar?

However, in the next moment, there were movements again, all with a strong sound of breaking wind and a piercing sound of metal colliding, fighting together.

On the other side, Xing Yuan walked leisurely, this space is not big, only about thirty square meters, there is nothing in it except darkness or darkness.

So, Xing Yuan began to study the things he had just had an epiphany, and then sorted them out in his mind.

His palm, one moment as black as ink, the next moment is a burst of purple light, constantly changing.

The next moment, the phantom of the Heavenly Demon Thunder Tiger also appeared in this space, Xing Yuan's pupils stared at this huge phantom, and observed it carefully.

Bang bang!

On one side, the two martial puppets fought fiercely, and on the other side, Xing Yuan studied the spirit body, and the movement and stillness were perfectly combined.

……

After a while, Xing Yuan's gaze suddenly swept towards the battle circle at that end, and then, with a wave of his hand, another martial puppet appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Shi and Xiao Shi joined forces and beat the town guardian Wu puppet to his knees.

In an instant, under Xing Yuan's gaze, the martial puppet turned into a grain of light and flew towards the river of light, and this small space also collapsed.

Buzzing!

Xing Yuan appeared in the river of light again, and the scroll he was holding in his hand no longer struggled, and finally quieted down.

The next moment, the scroll turned into fragments, revealing the white jade slip inside, and flew into Xing Yuan's hand.

Xing Yuan understood that this spiritual trick now belonged to him completely.

Immediately, Xing Yuan broke through the river of light, landed on the ground again, and walked towards the bronze gate.

Outside the Scripture Pavilion, Ying Yu looked at the bronze gate and waited eagerly.

Clang!

The next moment, the bronze gate was surging with light, and Xing Yuan's figure also appeared.

When he walked out of the Scripture Pavilion, the bronze door behind him closed suddenly.

"Boss!"

Ying Yu shook his arm and shouted excitedly.

Xing Yuan smiled, and immediately, walked over quickly, and asked, "It seems that the harvest is quite satisfying?" ”

"Hey, hey!"

Xing Yuan scratched his head and said with a smile.

On the other side, Su Ling saw this and said with a smile: "Since you have all gained, let's go back." ”

Immediately, Xing Yuan and Ying Yu quickly followed and followed Su Ling back the same way.

On the way, Xing Yuan suddenly remembered something, looked at Su Ling and asked, "Elder Su, didn't you say that as long as I reach the level of Senior Brother Jiang, let me pick one of the top ten treasures in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?" ”

"Uh......"

Su Ling was a little embarrassed when he heard this, he couldn't say it, he didn't expect you to reach that step at all, right?

He thought for a moment and said slowly, "That's a lie to you. ”

"I ...... Day"

Su Ling's straightforward words made Xing Yuan burst into foul mouth, although he realized it later, he still didn't stop it.

"In the Scripture Pavilion, there are only three paths."

Su Ling didn't care about Xing Yuan's words, glanced at the latter and said, "These three spiritual recipes are Xuan-level mid-grade spiritual recipes. ”

"Xuan-level mid-grade?"

Xing Yuan was stunned, this is a treasure recipe? It is no exaggeration to say that there are also three spiritual techniques of this level in his father's secret room, and the Ten Thousand Sword Technique is one of them.

"Do you want to be so coincidental?"

Isn't the Lingguang Sword Technique a mid-grade Xuan-level, and there are only three levels of this level......

Xing Yuan suddenly remembered that when he first entered the Scripture Pavilion and grabbed the Thunder Collapse Sky Fist, he also said that the collection in it was better than Xing Feng's.

Looking at it this way, it is actually between the best and the best, that is, the number of spiritual recipes in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a little more.

"How?"

Su Ling turned his head to look at Xing Yuan and asked, "Have you seen it?" ”

"Aura's Sword Technique!"

"Oh!"

Su Ling nodded and said, "In the past, there were more Xuan-level mid-grade spirit tips, but they were all borrowed. ”

Speaking of this, a trace of anger rose in Su Ling's eyes.

"I see!"

Xing Yuan looked clear, and said, well, there are only three Xuan-level middle-grade spiritual tricks, is that like a word?

"Now, it's generally in the hands of the elders."

Su Ling turned his head and looked in the direction of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and said softly: "So, if you want to learn a more advanced spiritual technique, you still have to worship under the elders, so that you can have a chance." ”

Xing Yuan nodded and responded, "Understood!" ”

"Actually, there are seven Xuan-level high-grade spiritual tricks."

Su Ling saw that Xing Yuan was not very interested, and immediately, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he seduced: "Moreover, it is also the spiritual secret of disciple's cultivation." ”

"What spiritual formula?"

Xing Yuan was really interested, a bright light appeared in his pupils, and he hurriedly asked.

"Qingxun Seven Tips, that is, the Zhenfeng Spiritual Recipe of the Seven Peaks."

Su Ling saw that Xing Yuan was a little puzzled, and explained: "The seven peaks you are on, each peak has a Zhenfeng Spiritual Technique, and all of them are at the level of the Xuan Level. ”

Xing Yuan glanced at Su Ling's slightly sly gaze and asked with a smile, "Then how can we cultivate these seven spiritual techniques?" ”

Su Ling looked like he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, and said, "Become the chief disciple, the chief disciple of each peak can cultivate the Zhenfeng Spiritual Technique of their respective peaks. ”

Ying Yu, who had been listening, suddenly interjected and asked, "In other words, you can only cultivate one, right?" ”

"Not really."

Su Ling looked at the two of them and said, "As long as you can reach the top ten of the Spirit Fetal List, you can start the battle to break through the peak." ”

"If you can succeed in breaking through the peak, you can get the peak of the peak you have entered."

"I ...... it! ”

Ying Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva in shock, and challenged a mountain peak by himself, isn't this a joke?

Su Ling seemed to see what Ying Yu was thinking, and said with a smile: "The top ten on the Spirit Fetal List do not participate in Shoufeng, there is still a chance." ”

"There's a chance, but it's not big."

Xing Yuan shook his head and said, "Actually, to be honest, the difference in spiritual power in the Spirit Fetus Realm is not particularly large, even if it is the top ten, they are at most a half-step Cave Heaven Realm, and it is not realistic to deal with a mountain peak with hundreds or thousands of Spirit Fetal Realms. ”

Su Ling nodded, this kid was not carried away by the spirit technique, and then said: "But, in fact, the first three are already in the Cave Heaven Realm. ”

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, Xing Yuan and Ying Yu's eyes widened, and some of the disciples had reached the Cave Heaven Realm?

"And ......"

Su Ling looked at the two of them and continued: "In the battle of Peak Formation, the top ten disciples basically succeeded once. ”

Ying Yu was even more shocked, Xing Yuan seemed to remember something, looked at Su Ling, and asked, "It's Feiyue Peak, right?" ”

"Huh?"

This time it was Su Ling's turn to be surprised, he stared at Xing Yuan and asked, "How do you know?" ”

"I'll tell you ...... truth"

Xing Yuan thought for a while and confessed, "The ancestor once persuaded me to join Feiyue Peak. ”

"That's right..."

Su Ling muttered to himself, and glanced at Xing Yuan from time to time, as if he was thinking about something.

However, Xing Yuan didn't give him room to think, and asked with a smile: "Elder Su, if I become the top ten on the Spirit Fetal List, I don't have to participate in the battle to break through the peak, and I can still learn the Zhenfeng Spiritual Recipe of each peak, right?" ”

"Why don't you ......"

Su Ling was halfway through his words, and he was suddenly stunned, yes, this kid is not a single peak disciple, but a disciple of seven peaks, as long as he becomes the top ten disciples, the seven spiritual tricks can be cultivated.

Even, he doesn't have to wait until the top ten, as long as he grabs the chief of the seven peaks, he can practice.

Su Ling suddenly looked at Xing Yuan a little speechlessly, the back door opened by the master was also a little too big, the key is that this kid has a flexible mind, and this kind of empty space can be thought of.

After a moment of silence, Su Ling said affirmatively: "Yes, you don't have to participate in the battle of Peak Breaking at all. ”

"Haha..."

Xing Yuan suddenly burst out laughing, which made Ying Yu on the side envious.

"I'm asking you a personal question..."

Su Ling looked at Xing Yuan, who couldn't stop laughing, and asked, "What is your relationship with the master?" ”

"Huh?"

Xing Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then said without thinking: "It's okay, I just met once yesterday." ”

Su Ling almost wrote disbelief on his face, and asked, "Then why did he open the back door for you and drive Elder Yang Zhu to the outer door?" ”

"Oh, this one."

Xing Yuan looked left and right and found that there was no one else, so he whispered: "Because he knows my identity." ”

"Who are you?" Su Ling asked.

"Qingxun Patriarch!" Xing Yuan's face was indifferent.

Su Ling was not angry, and scolded: "Get out!" ”