Wu Zhen looked at Ye Luo with burning eyes, the smile on his face was a little more, he still had some expectations for Ye Luo, and he always felt that this young man should still have reservations.

Wu Zhen expected Ye Luo to bring him more surprises, but Ye Luo breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his palm, took two steps back, clasped his fists at him, and said respectfully: "The disciple has finished the test, please Elder Wu correct!"

"You...... Have you done your best?" Wu Zhen asked with a frown.

"Yes, the disciple has done his best!"

Seeing Wu Zhen's expression, and then listening to the tone of his words, Ye Luo concluded that he had not seen through his true strength, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, after all, it was not a good feeling to be seen through the hole cards.

Wu Zhen was a little disappointed, but this disappointment disappeared in a flash, and then he smiled and said: "With your age, it is already very good to be able to reach the three-star realm in cultivation, as long as you work hard, you will not be able to break through the star realm and reach a higher realm in the future!"

When he said this, he casually threw a fist-sized gray pouch to Ye Luo, and said, "Congratulations, you have passed the Guò Test Martial Arts Test, and your cultivation is a three-star realm, and you can enjoy the highest treatment for outer disciples." In this Qiankun bag, there are two sets of clothes for the disciples of the three-star foreign sect, a total of twenty-one Juyuan Dan from the first three months, and another hundred spirit coins, you can take it. If you want to see what's in the bag, just inject a wisp of true element. ”

Ye Luo took the Qiankun bag, only to feel that his hand was soft, I don't know what material it was made of, opened the mouth of the Qiankun bag, and tried to inject a wisp of true yuan, only to find that this Qiankun bag that seemed to be small and exquisite on the surface, there was actually a hole in it, it was actually a space of several square sizes, he glanced at the Qiankun bag, and saw that there were two neat stacked cyan shirts, three jade bottles, a small pile of spirit coins, and a large amount of remaining space.

"This thing is really a good treasure, anything can be put into it in the future!" Ye Luo was secretly happy in his heart, put away the Qiankun bag and put it in his arms, and said, "Thank you, Elder Wu!"

Wu Zhen smiled indifferently and said, "Don't thank me, this is what you deserve! Cultivate well, boy, the stronger your strength, the more things you can get, the better! Now, you can enter the first floor of the Tibetan Martial Arts Building and choose a set of occult secret techniques!"

With a slight wave of his right arm, the heavy door on the inside of the hall slowly opened in the sound of "squeak", and behind the gate, there was a passage more than ten meters long, which led to the Tibetan Martial Arts Building behind the Martial Arts Palace.

In Ye Luo's body, there is already a Xuanfa Taishi Sutra used to cultivate the true element, and the most lacking thing is the secret technique that can cast the true element, and in the Tibetan Martial Arts Building, there are many secret techniques, and he can enter them to choose one, which can just make up for the vacancy.

After calming down a little excited, Ye Luo shook his fist towards Wu Zhen, and then strode into the Tibetan Martial Arts Building behind the main hall.

On the first floor of the Tibetan Martial Building, the space is quite large, and there are bookshelves placed against the wall all around, and on the bookshelves, there are book scrolls that exude a simple atmosphere, each book scroll looks a little bit Haidian yellow, and there are faint true yuan fluctuations emanating from it, obviously these are not ordinary books.

Most of these books and scrolls were written by the ancestors of the Golden Dragon Pavilion, and some of them were obtained through other channels and placed in this Tibetan martial arts building for the cultivation of future generations.

Ye Luo browsed at random, and found that these occult secret techniques were all suitable for the cultivation of outer disciples, and he didn't know if it was suitable for himself whose true strength had reached the four-star realm, but since he came, he couldn't go home empty-handed, he always had to pick a set and take it back to cultivate, and try the effect.

Ye Luo's true yuan is wide open and fierce, and if you want to choose secret techniques, you must also complement each other. He already had the Taishi Sutra, so he was not in a hurry to see those mystical methods, but patiently flipped through the books and scrolls about secret arts, and then silently deduced them in his heart to see if it was suitable for him.

"Boy, each of the mystical techniques here is unique, which one you like, you can only copy one copy and take it away, and you can't move it originally! Also, there is a limit to the time for everyone to enter the Tibetan Martial Arts Building, you don't have much time left, hurry up!" Wu Zhen's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Luo's ears.

Can only copy one copy and take it away? There is still a time limit? Ye Luo was stunned, only then was he a little anxious, and the speed of looking through the secret art also accelerated a lot.

At this moment, the four stars suspended in the sea of qi suddenly trembled, as if they resonated with something, Ye Luo's heart moved, moved his steps, and slowly walked in front of the bookshelves, when he walked to a small three-story bookshelf in the northwest corner, the trembling amplitude of the stars in the sea of qi was the strongest, so he stopped and picked up a secret art book on the shelf.

This is a very thin book of secret arts, only a dozen pages, the cover has been missing, below the book, there is a small note, the note is written about the origin of this secret art, to the effect that this secret art is a kind of fist method, five hundred years ago an elder of the Golden Dragon Pavilion during his travels in the Xianyuan calendar, obtained from a cave in a desolate ancient secret realm, but I don't know what level this secret art belongs to. For five hundred years, there have been many amazing disciples in the Golden Dragon Pavilion who wanted to cultivate this fist, but no one succeeded in cultivating, and since then they have been abandoned in this corner, and no one cares about it anymore.

"I don't know what level of secret art, no one has successfully cultivated it in five hundred years...... It seems that this punch is very extraordinary!"

Ye Luo picked up the book with the mutilated cover, and a kind feeling suddenly welled up in his heart, as if this book had some kind of connection with himself, he secretly stranged, gently turned the first page of the book, starting from the first word, and read it silently word by word.

At first glance, this punch method seems to be ordinary, nothing unusual, but carefully deduced, but it is extremely profound, in each punch, there are thousands of changes, including the supreme fist intent, Ye Luomo read it again, closed his eyes and thought back, and found that the entire boxing method was imprinted in his mind like a brand, and every word was extremely clear.

He suddenly realized something, put the book back in its place, simply sat cross-legged on the ground of this Tibetan martial arts building, and began to deduce the boxing technique repeatedly.

I don't know how long it took, but the three quaint characters "Starfall Fist" suddenly appeared in his mind, and then disappeared.

"Starfall Fist? Could it be the name of this boxing technique? Well, it is conceivable that when this Starfall Fist burst out, it was as powerful as a starfall, and it must be amazing! I bet that this fist technique must not be a low-level secret technique, it should be created by a powerful martial arts powerhouse!" Ye Luo thought to himself.

This set of Starfall Fist is also the most rigid and fierce boxing method, which fits with the domineering true element in Ye Luo's body, as if it is a secret technique specially tailored for him, Ye Luo has repeatedly deduced it several times, and he already knows this set of boxing techniques, and he can't help but punch it out casually.

Ye Luo's fist struck, as if a meteor fell from the sky, whistling, unstoppable, the stars were shining, the hall on the first floor of the Tibetan Martial Arts Building, which was originally a little gloomy, lit up, and then heard a muffled sound of "dong", and a stream of true yuan burst out from the end of Ye Luo's fist, breaking through the air in front of him, making a sonic boom sound, hitting the wall outside the zhang, shaking the entire Tibetan Martial Arts Building.

To Ye Luo's surprise, his punch was enough to shatter a boulder, but the wall in front of him was not damaged at all, it seems that the rumors are true, the wall of the Tibetan Martial Arts Tower is integrated with a special material, so it will become so strong.

"Ouch no!"

Ye Luo suddenly exclaimed, although his punch just now failed to break through the wall, it caused a great shock, so that the bookshelves around him toppled one after another, and the book scrolls on the bookshelves fell down "flickeringly", and the ground was full of wreckage.

"Huh?"

Wu Zhen, who was sitting in the Martial Arts Hall in front of him, raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, he suddenly got up, and in a flash, he had already swept into the hall on the first floor of the Tibetan Martial Arts Building, and saw Ye Luo standing between a pile of book scrolls, looking at him with a sneer.

"Elder Wu, that ...... I'm sorry, I just saw a set of punches that were good, so I deduced it, and when I got to the place where I forgot my form, I hit the wall with a random punch, and the result was ...... That's what it is!Ah, I'm going to clean up the room!"

Ye Luo sneered, and hurriedly squatted down to sort out the messy book scrolls on the ground, still worried about whether it would anger Wu Zhen, this old man is a mysterious elder who even the pavilion master has to respect a little, and he is angry, even if he expells himself from the pavilion, I am afraid that no one will intercede for him.

Wu Zhen didn't have any anger on his face, but he was extremely surprised in his heart, he walked up to Ye Luo's side and said, "You made such a big movement just now, did you make it with one punch?"

It's no wonder that Wu Zhen was surprised, according to his experience, usually a disciple after getting the secret technique back, without months of deduction practice, can not grasp its essence at all, but this Ye Luo, just looked at it for a moment in this Tibetan martial arts building, and actually comprehended, and from the shock caused by his punch just now, it is clear that he has realized the essence of the boxing technique, this comprehension, can be called a demon.

"That's it......" Ye Luo took out the Starfall Fist Book from a pile of messy books and handed it to Wu Zhen.

Wu Zhen took it and looked at it, his face became even more weird, and said, "This punch method ...... Can you practice?"

"Yes!" Ye Luo nodded, "I think this punch method is very suitable for me, so I'm ready to copy it!"

Wu Zhen sighed and was relieved, and sighed: "This fist technique is quite strange, as far as I know, in the past five hundred years, you are the first disciple of my Golden Dragon Pavilion to be able to cultivate it! Since this book is related to you, I will be the master and give it to you!"

"Thank you Elder Wu!" Ye Luo was overjoyed, in his opinion, the copied mystical techniques were not as comfortable as they originally looked, and it also saved the trouble of copying, so he respectfully took the fist book from Wu Zhen's hand and stuffed it into his arms.

Wu Zhen said: "This fist secret technique, I gave it to you! You can still choose a set of mystical secret techniques to copy and take away! Go, time is precious, you don't care about these messy things, after you leave, I will let people sort it out!"

When Ye Luo heard this, he was not pretentious, so he rummaged through the book scrolls on the ground.