"Deacon Yang, I want to exchange it for an intermediate martial art. Wang Chuan spoke.

"Go up and pick it yourself, and bring it when you choose it. ”

Nodding, Wang Chuan stepped up the stairs.

On the second floor of the Zongwu Hall, there are many exercises and martial arts.

His exercises include Mixed Yuan One Qigong, martial arts such as Flowing Wind Sword Technique, and a book of advanced martial arts Broken Rock Fist that he has not started practicing.

The only thing missing is body martial arts.

Go straight to the bookshelf of body martial arts, don't look at the subordinates, only look at the intermediate body martial arts.

Unlike last time, this time, all his martial arts can be viewed.

"Swimming, intermediate body method, can change positions arbitrarily within a certain range......"

"Phantom Step, an intermediate body technique, can confuse the opponent......"

"Off the string, intermediate body method, step out, like an arrow off the string, extremely fast......"

After rummaging for a while, I saw the body method practiced by Wang Hua's cousin Huang Wei before.

When I looked down, I saw the word eighty on the bookshelf.

"This off-string book actually needs eighty dart orders!" Wang Chuan frowned.

Along the way, there is no body martial art with less than seventy dart orders.

It gave him a lot of headaches.

In total, there are seventy-five dart orders, and he still wants to keep a little.

"Let's look again and see if there's anything better. He muttered and continued to rummag.

Not long after, a self-magic martial art appeared in front of his eyes.

"Thunder flash, intermediate body style, pace like thunder, speed is extremely fast......"

It is worth noting that below this introduction, there is also this line of small print.

"This method is easy to hurt the body, if the body is weak, you must not choose!"

Seeing this, Wang Chuan's eyes lit up.

He's not weak.

Xu is because of the small print, this thunder flash only needs sixty-five dart orders.

Without hesitation, Wang Chuan decided to choose the Thunder Flash Martial Technique.

I took the book off the shelf and looked around casually before walking to the staircase.

Instead of going straight downstairs, he turned around and slipped into the bookshelf next to the stairs.

The bookshelves here are not any martial arts, just some ordinary books.

These books, written on them, are all monks' things.

And this is exactly what Wang Chuan, who knows very little about the monk world, needs to know.

The books on the shelves here, no matter how many you take, only need a five-point dart order.

That's why I want to keep a little dart.

kept choosing, and it didn't take long for a stack full of books to appear in my arms.

After selecting all the books he wanted to know, Wang Chuan held a stack of books and walked down the stairs.

Behind the counter, Deacon Yang looked at the book placed on the counter, taller than a person, with a strange expression.

didn't say anything, glanced at it, and then spoke: "Thirteen miscellaneous books, one martial arts, seventy dart orders." ”

With that, Deacon Yang tapped Wang Chuan's token, and the token vibrate, and the number on it instantly became five.

Just getting rich, instantly poor.

Picking up Lei Shan, Deacon Yang instructed: "You must have also seen this martial art, it is harmful to the body, if you feel unwell, don't cultivate, stop quickly." ”

Knowing that Wang Chuan had practiced the Liufeng Sword Technique and had a strong comprehension, Deacon Yang did not persuade him to give up, but just admonished him.

Nodding his head to get it, Wang Chuan put all the books into the Qiankun bag and turned around to leave.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I remembered something again, and turned back to the counter.

"What's the matter?" Deacon Yang didn't look up.

"How much does Deacon Yang know about the things in the dart game?" asked Wang Chuan.

Deacon Yang raised his head, glanced at Wang Chuan, and then said, "I don't know much about the dart bureau, but in this sect hall, there is nothing I don't know." ”

"In that case, I would like to ask the deacon to answer my question. ”

"Say it. ”

"My father, Wang Lin, why did he die?"

Stunned for a moment, Deacon Yang did not speak.

After a while, he spoke: "I don't know about this." ”

"The deacon just said, there is nothing in the sect hall that you don't know, my father is out on a dart, the deacon should know, right?"

Deacon Yang was embarrassed and fell silent for a moment.

"With your current talent, even the second son of the year can't compare to you, so why do you bother to explore the cause of your father's death?

"He's my father. Wang Chuan shook his head, his eyes firm.

The firm eyes seemed to move Deacon Yang, and he shook his head and sighed.

"Five days later, it's time for my dart game, do you know?"

For no reason, Deacon Yang suddenly asked.

"Yes. ”

The so-called dart game competition is to divide the seats into priority and give rewards to motivate cultivation.

In addition, this day is also the day of judgment of all juveniles who have reached the age of sixteen.

A young man who has no cultivation talent and has not achieved an acquired martial artist will be a slave from that day on.

Only when you become an acquired warrior can you have a chance to get rid of your slave status.

Coincidentally, that day was also Wang Chuan's birthday.

"It's good to know. Deacon Yang looked at Wang Chuan and said seriously: "If you get the top four places in the competition, then I will tell you about it." ”

"Okay!" Wang Chuan did not hesitate and responded directly.

Deacon Yang didn't expect Wang Chuan to be so decisive, he was stunned for a moment, reacted, and added.

"If you don't finish in the top four, don't ask about it after that. ”

After hesitating, Wang Chuan still nodded.

Ask someone else directly, and you might get an answer faster.

However, looking at Deacon Yang like this, I am afraid that my father's matter is very involved, and it is not something that can be said at will.

Even if you ask others, you may not be able to ask anything.

So he agreed.

Although I didn't get an answer, I had an opportunity.

Wang Chuan was still satisfied with this, turned around and wanted to leave.

Behind him, Deacon Yang's voice came from afar, "You killed Wang Hua and moved the people around the second son, so you can do it yourself." ”

Wang Chuan's footsteps as he left paused slightly, and then fell.

No one inside or outside the hall heard this.

Walking on the road, Wang Chuan kept thinking in his mind.

He thought that night was seamless, why was he discovered by the second son?

I didn't figure it out left and right, so I just didn't want to.

Back at the wooden house, he carefully placed the Spirit Wind Sword and took out the books from the Qiankun bag.

Among them is the advanced boxing technique, Rock Breaker Boxing.

"In five days, I don't know if I can get started. With a mutter, he began to read the book.

didn't read the two martial arts books first, Wang Chuan first picked up a copy of "Commonly Used Pills and Experiences" and read it.

He got a bottle of elixir from Chang Hao, but he didn't know what it was for.

This time it was just to supplement the understanding of the pill.

With an almost unforgettable memory, I read it once and remembered most of it.

As for what this elixir is, he also knows.

The pill is called Huiqi Dan, and it has no other use, it can be used to restore the consumption of aura.

According to what was said in the book, Wang Chuan identified it and realized that this was a bottle of lower-level Huiqi Pill.

This lower-level Qi Rejuvenation Pill can restore nearly one percent of the aura.

Counting carefully, there are a total of eighteen Hui Qi Pills in one bottle, which is enough to use it for a period of time.

As for the lines on the Huiqi Dan, it is the Dan pattern.

There are nine Dan lines, and one Dan is the worst, and the impurities are also the most.

Jiuwen Dan, also known as the elixir, contains almost no impurities and does not produce erysipelas when taken.

It's just that the Nine Pattern Pill has long been peerless, and now no one can refine the Nine Pattern Pill anymore.

Even the Eight Pattern Dan has disappeared.

Looking at the lower-level Huiqi Pill in his hand, Wang Chuan shrugged.

"It's better than nothing. ”

Even if it is a low-grade pill, the price is extremely expensive.

The price of a pill is as high as ten taels of silver.

Such a bottle of elixir costs one hundred and eighty taels.

On Wang Chuan's body, after removing the scattered expenses, he didn't even have fifty taels until now, and he couldn't buy five lower-level Huiqi Pills.

So he didn't have any dissatisfaction with this tattoo of the Qi Pill.

Putting the pill into the Qiankun bag, Wang Chuan picked up another book.

In half a day, thirteen miscellaneous books were all written down by Wang Chuan.

His understanding of the monk's world became clearer and clearer.

Picking up the Qiankun bag, Wang Chuan weighed it and muttered: "The Qiankun bag is really different, and there are so many, I am only the worst." ”

Qiankun bags are divided into colors, which are white, gray, green, blue, purple, red, orange, gold, and black.

It's just that the four colors of red, orange, gold, and black Qiankun bags only appear in legends.

It is said that these four colors of Qiankun bags can hold heaven and earth, and there are also various effects in them.

As for the white one, it is the worst of them all, and the space is also the smallest.

However, Wang Chuan has a white jade pendant, and he is not worried about the space, and the storage bag is just a cover-up.

After reading all the books and remembering them all, I put them all away and prepared to cultivate.

He also had some time at the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Realm, and with plenty of battles, he was only one line away from breaking through.

I just wanted to cultivate, but I remembered something.

As soon as his mind moved, he activated the pendant and disappeared directly into the wooden house.

Appearing in the white jade pendant, Wang Chuan's face was full of surprise.

"I didn't expect it to work!"

From the book, he saw that the connotation space in the legendary anti-heaven treasure can be entered.

He tried, but he didn't expect to get in.

Walking towards the stone monument, Wang Chuan began to look up and down.

Consciousness enters the pendant, although it can see and touch the stone tablet, but it has no effect.

This time he went straight in, not knowing what effect it would have.

As soon as Wang Chuan's hand touched the stone tablet, the number on it changed.

"Time accelerates, one percent. ”

In the pendant, there seems to be some changes.

The slight changes in the surroundings did not escape Wang Chuan's perception.

"Really changed the time?" Wang Chuan wondered.

When the stele was moved again, the numbers on the stele did not change at all.

Wanting to see if it was true, Wang Chuan sat down directly and waited quietly.

I waited for nearly an hour before leaving.

Reappeared in the wooden house, Wang Chuan looked at the time, almost half an hour had passed.

"It worked!"

It's just that this acceleration is too little.

"Better than nothing. After comforting himself, Wang Chuan entered the pendant again.

Entering the pendant again, he suddenly realized a problem.

In the pendant, there is no aura.

If he wanted to cultivate in the pendant, he could only rely on spirit stones, or pills.

Helpless, Wang Chuan had no choice but to leave the pendant, sit cross-legged on the bed, close his eyes and prepare to cultivate.

Mixed Yuan One Qigong, running again.

Feeling the more abundant aura in the meridians, the feeling that it is about to break through is also getting thicker.