Ling Feihong waved his hand: "Go down." ”

Seeing that Ling Jiuqiu was about to turn around and leave, the young man hurriedly said, "Wait! Patriarch, my father couldn't be so impulsive, how could he assassinate Ling Jiuqiu? Could there be something hidden in it? ”

But Jiuqiu didn't pay any attention to his meaning and walked straight out of the door.

The young man stretched out his hand to block his way, but his eyes were looking at the patriarch, and he said urgently: "Patriarch, my younger brother is dead, and now my father is also dead, these are all related to Ling Jiuqiu, I just want to know the specific process of the matter, and I hope that the patriarch will allow it." ”

Before the patriarch could speak, Ling Jiuqiu said indifferently: "Last time, Ling Guanghua snatched my supplies, but fortunately, I awakened my martial soul and kept my materials. ”

"This time, Ling Jiahui's steward assassinated me, fortunately, a master passed by and took action, otherwise I would only have a dead end."

"I'd like to ask."

Ling Jiuqiu's eyes became extremely indifferent, and his voice was as cold as the yin wind blowing from hell: "Your family is unforgiving, do you think I'm a bully?" You still want to question me?! ”

The young man's heart was cold, and he only felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious and murderous beast, and his whole body stiffened for a while, and he froze in place.

But the woman who was crying in grief stood up at this time, and pounced on Ling Jiuqiu like crazy, crying in her mouth: "You return my son's life!" Give back my husband's life! ”

Ling Jiuqiu did not hesitate to activate the Soul Refining Ding.

At this time, Ling Feihong, who was on the main seat, suddenly shouted: "Stop me!" ”

This loud shout was like a spring thunder, and it suddenly calmed everyone present.

The woman froze, her eyes struggling.

Ling Jiuqiu also dispersed the Soul Refining Ding, and arched his hand at Ling Feihong: "Father, then I'll go down first." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Ling Jiuqiu didn't care about the follow-up handling of this matter, because he knew that all the blame would definitely be attributed to Ling Jiahui alone.

It will not affect his family, nor can he implicate the second lady, let alone punish Ling Jiuqiu for this.

Soon.

He came to the house, and after simply registering his cultivation and martial spirit, he got a small dark gray wooden plaque exclusive to official martial artists, with the words 'Ling Jiuqiu' engraved on it.

This is the identity card of the Ling family.

Everyone in the Ling clan, as long as they break through the official martial arts, can choose two cheats, and this identity card is a pass to enter the library pavilion.

Ling Jiuqiu hadn't had time to receive it before, but when he came back this time, he just chose two martial arts to cultivate.

Soon, Ling Jiuqiu came to the Library Pavilion.

"There is an introduction on each cheatbook, and I have chosen it and come to me to get a manuscript, and each person can only choose two, so let's go in."

The old man in charge of guarding the library glanced at Ling Jiuqiu and said casually.

"Okay."

Ling Jiuqiu nodded, and walked in.

The Library Pavilion was a small three-story attic, and as soon as Jiuqiu entered, he saw three bookshelves on the first floor, which were filled with thread-bound books with blue covers.

Ling Jiuqiu roughly rummaged through the three bookshelves and found that in addition to various martial arts, there were also many miscellaneous books.

For example, some anecdotes, biographies of celebrities, and various miscellaneous introductory books.

Ling Jiuqiu took out one of the "Introduction to Alchemy", opened the cover, and saw the table of contents on the first page.

"So comprehensive?"

Jiuqiu's heart was shocked.

Because the contents written in the catalog are: illustrations of common herbal medicines, basic alchemy principles, introduction to alchemy equipment, alchemy precautions and so on.

If the content is indeed that complete, then the book is completely an entry-level encyclopedia.

Ling Jiuqiu had already planned to study alchemy, and when he found this book, he was overjoyed.

But when he continued to turn the pages, he found that the following pages were all blank.

"By the way, the cheats here are just introductions, and only the specific content is on the manuscript."

Only then did Jiuqiu remember what the old man had just said.

"In this way, you can only choose another martial arts cheatbook."

After only hesitating for a moment, Ling Jiuqiu took this alchemy primer and continued to shop, looking for a martial art that suited him.

His true qi is strong and heavy, and it is more suitable for martial arts such as opening and closing, preferably fist and foot kung fu.

After reading them all, Ling Jiuqiu chose his target and returned to the old man guarding the door with two books.

"I've already chosen, these are these two."

"Okay, you wait here."

After glancing at the two secret books, the old man turned and left, opened the big lock on the door next to him and walked in.

Soon, the old man walked out of the room with two more books and handed them to Ling Jiuqiu.

"Thank you!"

Ling Jiuqiu briefly flipped through it for a while, and made sure that the two books were fine, so he turned around and left.

After returning to his own small courtyard.

Ling Jiuqiu first took out "Introduction to Alchemy" and read it, regardless of whether he remembered it or not, or whether he understood it or not, he just left an impression.

Then he took out another book of martial arts cheats.

"Falling Star Palm Knife", a yellow-level top-grade martial art.

This is a big open and closed palm, known for its strength and fierceness, a palm shot, like a falling star descending into the world, powerful and domineering, unstoppable.

And the reason why this martial art is called the palm knife is because it not only has the use of the palm, but also can use the hand knife as a knife to perform powerful and sharp slashes.

This is what Jiuqiu values the most.

Because in his current battle, the physical explosion with his bare hands is the strongest, but when facing some enemies with rough skin and thick flesh, without sharp weapons such as swords, it seems a little stretched.

This martial art can just make up for his shortcomings, with both the domineering of the palm and the sharpness of the sword.

Flipping through the cheats, Jiuqiu looked at it seriously, gesturing with his hands from time to time, immersing himself in it.

In the following time.

Ling Jiuqiu spent the day practicing the martial art of "Falling Star Palm Sword", and the rest of the time, except for sleeping, almost all of them were used to cultivate the Tiger Demon Body Refining Fist, striving to improve his cultivation.

Until a week later.

Ling Jiuqiu's "Falling Star Palm Sword" finally got started, and he was barely able to display this powerful martial art in battle.

But the new problem is that the large amount of fierce beast meat stored in the body of the Spirit Devouring Python has been completely digested.

If there are no cultivation materials, it means that cultivation will come to a standstill, and even if this is the case for a long time, it will decay and regress in cultivation.

Now there are only three paths in front of him.

Either suspend cultivation and specialize in martial arts.

Or go into the mountains again to hunt.

Or find a way to make money to buy Qi and Blood Pills.

Ling Jiuqiu decisively abandoned the first path and thought for a while in the remaining two paths.

"Erniang has already failed to assassinate twice, in case there is a third operation, it will definitely be a thunderous blow, with my current strength, it is likely that I will not be able to deal with it."

"It's too dangerous to get out of town now!"

The second way was also abandoned.

Ling Jiuqiu immediately began to think about ways to make money.

Soon, a name popped out of his head—

Octagon Martial Arts Arena!