"Senior Brother Tan Shan......"

Jun Mianchen's face was embarrassed, he was in a hurry just now, and he didn't think much about it, and the power of the water knife directly cut off Tan Shan's long knife.

Looking at Tan Shan's appearance now, he felt very uncomfortable, as if he had done something wrong.

In fact, according to common sense, the two of them were discussing just now, and it is reasonable for such an accident to occur, and Tan Shan can't say anything, after all, his skills are not as good as others.

But Jun Mianchen is just very uncomfortable, is it too much for him just now......

After hesitating for a moment, Jun Mianchen squatted down and silently stroked the broken knife on the ground, the knife body still had some residual heat, the knife was three feet long, slightly curved outward, the back of the knife was bent with the blade, and there were two corrugated printing lines on both sides.

It's a good knife.

Jun Mianchen was silent, silently picked up the broken knife, his hands trembled a little, slowly spliced the blade together, and gently pushed forward, pushing the long knife in front of Tan Shan.

Tan Shan slowly raised his head, looked at the broken knife in front of him, trembled and stretched out his hands to touch the blade, this sad feeling made Jun Mianchen's heart even more uncomfortable, this knife must be very important to Tan Shan......

Tan ...... Senior Brother Tan...... I ......"

Jun Mianchen didn't know what to say, so he simply kept silent at the moment, silently standing aside and waiting for Tan Shan's response.

Tan Shan didn't seem to hear it, at this moment, there was only a broken knife in his eyes, this knife had accompanied him all his life, when practicing martial arts, there was it, when killing the enemy, there was it, when cultivating, there was it, and in the future, he should have it in the days and nights of the immortal road!!

And at this time......

Tan Shan seemed to have lost his soul, holding the broken blade, and left silently one foot deep and one foot shallow, without blaming Jun Mianchen from beginning to end, nor did he look at him again.

......

The surrounding disciples were silent, silently getting out of the way, and when Tan Shan passed by them, there were a few disciples who were familiar with Tan Shan who wanted to say something.

But the words came out of his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

They have been in Nanfu for a long time, and they have known this madman Tan Shan for a long time, how important this knife is to Tan Shan, they know better than anyone that Tan Shan carries this knife all the time.

However, the sword has no eyes, the competition is the competition, and the Tao is the Tao, Jun Mianchen has no intention of cutting off his knife, and he can't blame anything, he can only say that Tan Shan's skills are not as good as others, so he can only sigh a few times secretly and express regret.

Tan Shan gradually moved away from the crowd and disappeared into the place where Jun Mianchen could see.

Jun Mianchen also has a good impression of Tan Shan in his heart, he came to rob the cave first, Tan Shan didn't care, he was heroic, and it was easy for people to feel close.

At this time, he broke his knife, and it was impossible not to blow him hard.

Just like if someone breaks Di Xiu's sword, it is conceivable that a person like Di Xiu who loves the sword like his life will also be extremely sad and sad.

With a deep sigh, Jun Mianchen made up his mind in his heart that if one day he had more than enough ability, he would definitely reforge Tan Shan's broken knife!

With a wry smile at the surrounding onlookers, Jun Mianchen turned around and entered the water pavilion.

The surrounding disciples shook their heads one by one, and left with a sigh in groups.

......

Two days later, Jun Mianchen wanted to go to see Tan Shan, but after asking around, no one knew where Tan Shan went, and shook his head silently, this matter can only be put aside for the time being, and if he has the opportunity to meet Tan Shan in the future, he will apologize to him again......

Jun Mianchen thought for a while, and walked towards the direction where the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was located, now that he had been promoted to the inner door, according to the regulations, he could enter the third or fourth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to select the exercise books.

And it's been a month since the last fateful borrowing water polo technique, which is in line with the time limit for entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

This time, he was going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to borrow the third or fourth layer of classics to enrich his martial arts, and the Yan Ling Decision used by Tan Shan could even have fire attributes in the sword technique, which made Jun Mianchen very excited.

At the same time, in Jun Mianchen's heart, there was actually a deeper thought, he wanted to go to the so-called "third layer" again, and take another look at Sansang, who was not allowed by that day!

At that time, I saw the ancient books of Sansang on the third floor, so I gave birth to the method of reiki entering the eyes, which helped me to see the direction of the aura clearly, and created the technique of water dungeon and water knife.

Later, he inadvertently spit out Sansang, which caused heaven to be intolerable, and then with the ability of his eyes, he saw the mutated mist and the demonic aura of the little guy, and this kind of scene is still vivid in his mind at this moment.

This time I went to the third layer, I was already a foundation building monk, with my current ability, would I be able to see the content behind the ancient scroll, and would I be able to understand what Sansang was?

With this thought, Jun Mianchen went straight to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Standing in front of the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again, Jun Mianchen couldn't help but look in a trance, he remembered Li Xiangling, that playful and lovely junior sister, who always liked to follow him, and it was she who gave up the opportunity to be promoted to an inner disciple so that she could enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion......

But where is she at this moment......

Stepping into the Scripture Pavilion, he didn't see the Elders of the Scripture Pavilion again, nor was he hindered in any way, and walked directly towards the third floor.

After stepping into the third layer, Jun Mianchen's face showed a clear expression.

Sure enough, the last time I walked to the third floor, it wasn't the third layer at all!

At this moment, the third floor is filled with countless scriptures, classics and files, and where is the scene of the third floor of the day.

On that day, he must have been sent into that layer by someone with supernatural powers, but who could it be? Elder Jingge? I'm afraid not......

I don't know why, Jun Mianchen suddenly had a strange idea in his heart, he always felt that the most likely thing to send him to that layer was the mysterious scholar elder, I don't know why, he just felt this way.

"It seems that it is impossible to go to the layer of the Sansang Ancient Scroll this time, so let's calm down and find the exercises first. ”

With a wave of the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, Jun Mianchen calmed down and carefully read each file on the third and fourth floors.

A full six hours later, Jun Mianchen saw a book in the corner of the fourth layer, and there was a burning sensation in his face, it was the fire spirit decision......

An inexplicable look of sadness appeared in Jun Mianchen's eyes again, and after a while, he gently put down Yan Lingdu, and looked at a book placed on the right side of Yan Lingdu.

There was dust on this book, obviously no one had read it for a long time, and when I reached out and patted the dust, I could see that there were three words on it, slightly tingling with a biting coldness.

Cold Spirit.

When Jun Mianchen saw this cold spirit decision, he thought of Tan Shan again, thinking about it, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, recalling the scene when he fought with Tan Shan.

Tan Shan was originally a knife cultivator, and the speed of the knife was extremely fast, and later Tan Shan explained that the exercises he practiced were Yan Ling Decision, and in the follow-up battle, Tan Shan was able to integrate the flame breath into the knife technique, making the knife have a scorching aura......

Could it be understood that he had integrated the Flame Spirit Determination Technique into the Sword Technique?

Jun Mianchen looked down at the cold spirit decision in his hand, his brain was like being struck by thunder, and the cold spirit decision cultivation was cold!

What he uses is a water system technique, so can he imitate Tan Shan's knife technique, integrate this chill into the water, and quickly condense the water into ice, so as to attack with ice? ?

If that's the case, then your attack routine will be more flexible.

Feeling as if he had caught something, Jun Mianchen did not hesitate, made a decision directly, and turned around and went downstairs with Han Ling.

When he stepped out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a disciple of the Scripture Pavilion came to register, and today's borrowing record suddenly existed in the identity jade pendant.

After Jun Mianchen left, in the sixth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the elders of the Scripture Pavilion slowly opened their eyes and looked at Jun Mianchen thoughtfully.

"It's this kid, who chose the cold spirit decision? A book of mental cheats, generally speaking, the first time he enters the inner door is to choose martial arts, but he chose a mental method, as if he was still very happy. ”

......

Jun Mianchen's face was happy, if he could really combine water and cold, then he would have one more means of attack and defense, and that was ice!

Water is softer than ice, ice is tougher than water, the two are originally a substance, but the form of existence is different, and the success rate of fusion is very large!

The water dragon can become an ice dragon, the water prison can become an ice prison, and the water knife can become an ice blade......

Jun Mianchen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't wait to fly towards Beifu.

Approaching Beifu, Jun Mianchen was stunned for a moment, looked at the gate of Beifu and smiled dumbly, he actually forgot about it...... Two days ago, he successfully challenged Tan Shan, and he had already become a cultivator of Nanfu......

With a slight smile, Jun Mianchen shook his head, turned around and flew towards Nanfu.