When Tang Yimu touched his groggy head and got up from the bed, he realized that he had a drunken drink with his second uncle yesterday, and he was more willing to enjoy this feeling without dissipating his drinking power, he really took his second uncle as a family member from his heart, and he could make him feel at home in the Tang family for so many years, except for Tang Qingyu, there were only a few second uncles and elders.

After leaving the courtyard door and washing up under the service of a group of maids, Tang Yimu hesitated for a long time before he walked out of the door with a red face and scratching his head. Seeing the second uncle in the courtyard, Tang Yimu wanted to sneak away, Tang Feng's eyelids raised a slit, glanced at the cautious Tang Yimu, and said with a smile: "You kid is still crying vigorously after drinking." ”

Tang Yimu, "......"

"I didn't tell you anything yesterday, today there are many young Tianjiao in the clan who want to go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the clan to choose martial arts, if you have time to take a look at it...... Don't dislike our food is not fragrant. Tang Feng said this meaningfully.

In fact, during the period when Tang Yimu made trouble with the Tang family, there was still a big competition within the clan, and this time it was a good day for the young children who won the top ten to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select martial arts.

In fact, Tang Yimu still wants to pick a book of martial arts to practice, the snake stick method is extremely difficult to understand, and the second heavy stick has not seen any eyebrows until now, as for the wind fist, Tang Yimu feels that it is not much compatible with himself, and it is better to use less martial arts in the palace realm.

"Good...... Second uncle, I'll just take a look, don't stare at me with that kind of eyes. Tang Yimu scratched his head, and his face turned a little redder.

Tang Feng laughed, "I'm afraid you don't look down on our family's foundation." ”

Tang Yimu stuck out his tongue and hurriedly slipped out, and the last words of the second uncle came from behind him: "In a few days, Zhongyuan Academy will enroll, your sister Tang Xiaoxiao is coming back, you two want to have a good exchange, do you know?"

Tang Yimu stumbled under his feet, why did Tang Xiaoxiao come with this witch?

Speaking of Tang Xiaoxiao, she is the daughter of her uncle. Thinking of this witch Tang Yimu's head is two big, his father took the uncle out and didn't know where he went, and the uncle has not returned so far, causing Tang Xiaoxiao, the little witch, to have a lot of opinions about herself, and feel that her father killed the uncle.

Tang Yimu is also very distressed, is this the legendary repayment of the father's debt and the son's debt?

I remembered that when I hadn't reached the ninth order of the palace, I was chased by this witch because of a small friction and ran all over the back mountain, if I hadn't been bumped into by the law enforcement team, I was afraid that I would have been forced into the back mountain! I didn't expect to see Tang Xiaoxiao, who had not seen Tang Xiaoxiao who had cultivated at that time and was still lower than herself, and went to Zhongyuan Academy.

Tang Yimu shook his head and hurriedly walked towards the Tang family's scripture pavilion.

Today, there was a crowd outside the Scripture Pavilion, and some of the Tang family members who wanted their son Jackie Chan were all present at the scene in person, as if they were not going to choose martial arts but to go to the battlefield.

Tang Yimu slowly walked towards the crowd with his hands behind his back.

I don't know who shouted that Tang Yimu was coming, and in an instant, the crowd was dumbfounded, and even some clansmen gave way to Tang Yimu.

What the hell is this, I feel like a demon now.

Under the gaze of everyone, Tang Yimu slowly walked in front of a thin old man in front of the door of the Scripture Pavilion, in fact, Tang Yimu didn't know what the origin of the gatekeeper in front of the Scripture Pavilion was, he only knew that when he talked about him, even the second uncle kept his mouth shut, which was a little weird.

"Hello great-grandpa, the juniors will pick a martial arts...... Tang Yimu was not arrogant or impatient, and still bowed and saluted warmly.

The janitor surnamed Zeng raised his eyelids and glanced at Tang Yimu, and the corners of his mouth showed the few remaining yellow teeth.

"You, not bad. Let's go inside. The sound was like something sharp rubbing against a stone, which made Tang Yimu's heart startle.

Tang Yimu arched his hand with a smile and walked slowly towards the magnificent Scripture Pavilion.

I heard the second uncle say that there were some ground-level martial arts on the top floor of the Tang Family's Scripture Pavilion before, and their authenticity was no longer exquisite, after all, the Tang family had been fighting all the way to the present, and there were no exercises above the Xuan Rank. In fact, the Tang family originally had seven elders, and the seven elders died in a conflict over the robbery of the exercises, and later that small clan was also destroyed by the Tang family.

Tang Yimu didn't think about it anymore, and slowly walked into the Scripture Pavilion step by step. As soon as you enter the scripture pavilion, there are dense forest-like bookshelves standing, which really gives people a strong visual impact.

In fact, there seem to be thousands of martial arts and mental methods around the first floor, but in fact, they are all some martial arts from the lower grade of the Yellow Rank to the middle grade of the Yellow Rank, and Tang Yimu's Wind Fist is all selected on the second floor. Most of the exercises on the first floor were given to the distant children of the Tang family or foreign relatives, Tang Yimu obviously had no interest in these exercises, so he walked directly to the back stairs, and the second floor may have what he wants.

After Tang Yimu walked up to the second floor, he found that the density of the exercises here had decreased significantly, and most of them were in the middle of the Yellow Rank to some martial arts that were comparable to the Xuan Rank, and Tang Yimu's Wind Fist came from this.

Finding that there was nothing he wanted, Tang Yimu didn't stop more, and strode directly to the third floor, Tang Yimu stood on the third floor and found that there was only one bookshelf here, on which were placed a few exercises, and they were also covered with a layer of transparent bubble wrap.

Tang Yimu walked slowly to the bookshelf.

"Nurture the Heart Sutra, the Heart Method, the Xuan Rank Lower Grade. ”

"Willow palm, martial arts, Xuanjie lower grade. ”

"Condor claws, martial arts, Xuanjie lower grade. ”

“.......”

Tang Yimu stopped in front of the last martial arts, "Phantom God footwork, martial arts, Xuanjie inferior products." Tang Yimu picked up this exercise book with great interest, and just picked up a black jade cylinder and rolled out from the back of this martial art.

Tang Yimu leaned over and picked up the jet-black jade tube, and looked at the Phantom God Footwork in his hand, it is estimated that this is a martial art to teach the body method, Tang Yimu knows that this kind of martial art is definitely not popular in the hearts of the children of the Tang family, after all, no one will be a person who can only run away, most people must like extremely powerful martial arts.

Tang Yimu wanted to learn this martial art, Tang Yimu shook his head with a smile, how could he like these strange martial arts?

I don't know when, a great-grandfather appeared behind him, but Tang Yimu didn't notice it.

"This one?"

Tang Yimu heard a voice behind him, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly stuffed the jade tube back into the distance, and with a somewhat embarrassed expression, he took the phantom god footwork in his hand, not knowing how to answer.

Great-grandfather still showed a somewhat hairy smile, "This, martial arts are good." ”

Tang Yimu nodded, and his great-grandfather stretched out his hand like dead wood and pointed it on Tang Yimu's forehead, and information related to the Phantom God Footwork instantly appeared in Tang Yimu's heart.

Tang Yimu didn't dare to stand with this hairy old man anymore, put back the phantom footwork, and hurriedly thanked him and wanted to leave.

Grandpa Zeng reached out and grabbed the jade cylinder that Tang Yimu stuffed back to its place, "Your thing." ”

Tang Yimu turned to look at the jade cylinder in his great-grandfather's hand, wanting to explain that this thing was not his own, but seeing a look of undoubted on his great-grandfather's face, Tang Yimu scratched his head and took the jade cylinder and walked down the third floor quickly.

Great-grandfather looked at Tang Yimu's distant back, grinning and didn't know where he went.

Tang Yimu looked at some of the Tang family children on the second floor who looked up at him, smiled awkwardly and wanted to leave, but he didn't know who shouted, "Brother Tang Yimu is good." ”

Then there were voices greeting him everywhere, Tang Yimu was a little unaccustomed to the clansmen suddenly being so enthusiastic, so he squeezed out a smile on his face and returned the salute and walked all the way back to his mansion.

Along the way, Tang Yimu was looking at the jade tube in his hand, and he didn't know what kind of jade it was made of, it was extremely smooth and moist, and it was a little hot to the touch.

Tang Yimu, who returned to his yard, called out to the strange bird for the first time, and waited for a while before the strange bird turned from a ring into a bird shape, and there was still a hint of cringe on his face during the period.

"Damn, Lao Tzu's cultivation that just broke the first seal last time is not enough in the eyes of that old man. I'm grass, I didn't force this old man out last time...... Where did you Tang family come from this person?"

Tang Yimu was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I don't know either." ”

The strange bird scolded and scolded for a long time, and when he saw the jade cylinder in Tang Yimu's hand, he asked with some curiosity: "What is this?"

Tang Yimu took the jade cylinder and replied with three words, "I don't know." ”

The strange bird rolled his eyes, is this kid stupid today?

"What's wrong with you, boy. ”

Tang Yimu raised the jade tube, "It's the old man you said who stuffed this thing into me." Just as Tang Yimu was speaking, the Emperor Fire Beast, who was reluctant to come out of the hot spring bath in the Life Palace, suddenly came out, and circled around Tang Yimu with a whining in his mouth.

Seeing the shiny saliva hanging on the mouth of the Emperor Fire Beast, Tang Yimu stretched out the jade tube with a strange expression, "You want to eat this thing?"

The Emperor Fire Beast lit its little head, whining, and its saliva was pulled to the ground.

Tang Yimu thought about it and gave this thing to this little ancestor, after all, people had helped him advance to the palace realm, if he didn't want to give it this benefit, I was afraid that people would have opinions.

Tang Yimu stretched out his hand and touched the little head of the Emperor Fire Beast, and stretched the jade tube to its mouth without any distress.

With a "click", Tang Yimu found that this jade tube was easily bitten by the Emperor Fire Beast, and at the same time, a white silk cloth was pulled out of it, and the Emperor Fire Beast seemed to not like the taste of the silk cloth and spit it out, turning his head to stare at the mutilated jade tube and feasting on it again.

Tang Yimu picked up the silk cloth, which was stained with the sparkling saliva of the Emperor Fire Beast, Tang Yimu did not dislike it, but spread it out carefully, and the strange bird also stretched its neck and came over. A man and a bird saw lines of delicate small characters written on the white silk cloth, which looked like poems, and the two of them glanced at them and read them line by line.

"Swallowing the source of ten thousand laws?"

One person and one bird glanced at each other, and instantly raised their curiosity about the small characters......