Gu Yunxi's meaning, Chang Ling understood it, and his choice was set in those dozen or so exercises.

Pushing open the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, when you enter the door, it is very conspicuous that there are fourteen stone slabs that are one foot high.

There were golden characters on the slate, but they were all blurred, Chang Ling tried to open his eyes to see what he was light, but he only felt a tingling pain in his brain, and he couldn't help but fall backwards.

"Smack. ”

The sound of her falling to the ground successfully attracted all the eyes of the Scripture Pavilion.

"Uncle Chang Ling. The disciples all saluted her as usual.

The two female disciples stepped forward and gently subdued her.

To be able to become a core disciple, in addition to a good talent, if you want to win the attention of your master, your ability to observe words and emotions is naturally not bad.

"Which exercise is Uncle Shi going to choose?" The woman who was holding Chang Ling did not let go, but looked at her with a smile.

"I haven't figured it out yet. Chang Ling replied.

In addition to choosing one's own master to practice in one line, so that it is convenient to receive teaching in the future, it is more important to choose exercises that are suitable for oneself.

The exercises of the Canglan Sword Sect are also considered to be upper-class on the entire continent, and for the vast majority of people, this is the choice that determines their lives.

Next to each stone slab, there is a small wooden plaque, on which the handwriting is legible.

Each wooden plaque is a brief description of the exercises on the corresponding slate.

So Chang Ling took a few steps forward and carefully looked at the introduction of the exercises.

The bodies of men and women are different, and they are also quite different in the practice of many exercises, and the core disciple who is also a woman just wanted to see if Chang Ling had any opinions, but she didn't get an answer, so she left in a huff.

Canglan swordsmanship, Canglan sword faction opened the mountain ancestor Dao spirit sword immortal self-created, through Dexuan, Tongyi two sword immortals perfected, a total of nine exercises......

Miao Lian swordsmanship, created by De Miao Sword Immortal, has a total of 12 exercises......

............

After reading more than a dozen wooden cards, Chang Ling probably had his own judgment in his heart.

The fourteen kinds of exercises are all created by the ancestors of the sect, and the immortal cultivators who can be called 'sword immortals' have cultivated to at least reach the wonderful law realm, no matter what era they are in, they are the most dazzling group of people on the mainland.

Among them, the exercises created by the female sword fairy include Miaolian swordsmanship, Sparrow Shadow swordsmanship, and three kinds of Liangyi swordsmanship, the first two are quite aesthetic, and the swordsmanship focuses on fast and is suitable for stabbing.

The swordsmanship of Liangyi has a tendency to open and close, and it is a swordsmanship that focuses on facing the enemy head-on.

As for Cang Lan's swordsmanship, after reading the introduction, she felt extremely calm in her heart, and she didn't feel extra attraction.

Fourteen peerless swordsmanship, each with its own strengths, if she was given a choice, she would choose the Liangyi swordsmanship.

The way to obtain the exercises is very simple, you only need to smear the essence blood on the corresponding stone slab, and you can see the handwriting on it to obtain the exercises.

Chang Ling was about to step forward to smear the essence blood when the sound of the falling moon suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Chang Ling, behind the stone slab in front of you, there is a scroll, you go over and take a look, you should be able to see it. ”

Scroll behind the slate...... Aren't those just incomplete and flawed exercises, and I don't know how many people have died because of practicing such exercises.

She hesitated for a moment.

But as soon as Luo Yue's words fell, she seemed to be able to see a dark scroll emitting a faint light behind the thick pile of dusty scrolls behind the stone slab.