After passing through the door, I saw this bright and familiar hall again, but this time it was another elder sitting in the doorway! Lying on the sandalwood table, drowsy.

Looking quite old, Zhang Qingyun even doubted that this skinny old man could still bite the food, but he still walked over respectfully.

"Disciple Zhang Qingyun has seen his predecessors, and the disciple came this time to choose the exercises, and he also asked the seniors to be accommodating. ”

Zhang Qingyun arched his hand, respectful on the surface, but in his heart, he was heartfelt, "It is impossible for the sect to let a mortal here, that monk is so old, he must be tired!"

"Go ahead, you know the rules, right?"

The old man's tone was extremely mean, and he nodded and motioned for Zhang Qingyun to go upstairs.

"The disciple has just returned from the secret realm of the Spirit Ruins, and he was lucky enough to advance to the foundation building period, and he doesn't know much about the second floor, so he asked his seniors to solve his doubts. ”

How do he understand the rules, the last time he came here didn't know was a few years ago, not to mention whether there was a change, how did he know, in case he was caught, wouldn't it...

"Hmph, the second layer is the Qi refining period exercises and secret techniques, refer to the secret techniques for an hour a spirit stone, if you copy it, ten spirit stones, the third layer is the exercises and secretaries required for the foundation building period, the reference price is the same, but it has to be replaced with a medium-grade spirit stone!"

The old man seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Zhang Qingyun's approach, thinking that this was a waste of his old man's tongue.

"Thank you seniors!"

Zhang Qingyun thanked him, and then walked straight to the stairs, and when he saw the handrail of the stairs, he remembered that he had hit it last time, and the corners of his mouth pulled unconsciously, this old man was so bad that he didn't even tell himself.

Zhang Qingyun scolded secretly in his heart, but his face was tightly restrained, and he honestly cast spells and successfully entered the second layer.

What caught his eye was rows of bookshelves, and tables and chairs, Zhang Qingyun was naturally in no mood to take a closer look, this was just the secret technique of Qi refining cultivators, the classics!

Turning around, he cast a spell towards the stairs, and a spatial fluctuation emerged, Zhang Qingyun didn't think too much about it, stepped in, and then went up to the third floor.

The bookshelves, tables and chairs in front of him have decreased significantly, Zhang Qingyun didn't care too much, the path of cultivating immortals was that there were few high-level cultivators!

"Flame Dragon Curse"

"Phaseless Fist"

"Bloody Palm"

......

He began to wander around the third floor, picking up one book after another of the foundation building exercises, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes nodding, sometimes smiling at the corners of his mouth, and sometimes laughing out loud.

Three hours later, he finally found the exercise book he needed, and this trip to the secret realm made him understand that although his own combat power was very strong, he had too few moves, and he only made two strokes of tossing and turning, and winning every battle with strength, which made him quite unhappy.

"Brontosaurus Curse"

"Hybrid Thunderbolt"

"Fan to ward off evil spirits"

In the end, he chose, the thunder dragon spell and the mixed yuan thunderbolt, one far and one close, complement each other, as for the evil fan method, you can attack from a distance and also defend, and the most important thing is that from now on, the three-star fan can also play its due power, and it is no longer an ornament!

He nodded, feeling that having these exercise books was enough in terms of attack, but there was still a lack of footwork, although it was rare for monks to have melee fights, but they couldn't be unguarded!

So he continued to bury his head in the search, hoping to find a footwork that could increase his speed and melee movement!

"Hahaha, finally found it!"

A quarter of an hour later, he finally found a book that was the most suitable for him, "Nine Heavens Liuli Step"!

Zhang Qingyun, who was in a good mood, held these four classics and came directly downstairs, and the old man, who was originally shriveled and old, and skinny, became amiable at this moment.

"Seniors, these classics, juniors need to copy and take them away. ”

Zhang Qingyun's joy was overflowing, his mouth couldn't close when he smiled, and he put the classics in his hand on the sandalwood table in front of the old man!

"Four thousand spirit stones, are you sure?"

The old man also seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with the young man in front of him, and he was stupid or something, but out of the professionalism of the elder, the old man still held back his strange expression and asked out loud.

"I want it, old man, I want all four!"

Zhang Qingyun was in a good mood, he was careless, and he actually changed his words!

"Here, that's it!"

The old man's expression was strange, quite weird, this was the first time someone called him that, which made him feel weird, but he still took out the jade slip and used his divine sense to quickly transcribe the four classics.

"I pay with the teacher's contribution..."

This is the first time he has used the Shimen contribution, and the ratio of the previous exchange is one to one, and he doesn't know what the payment ratio is.

"Oh, if the master contributes, three thousand six hundred is fine, and it has always been ninety percent. ”

When the old man heard this, he was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him, there are so many teachers who have contributed, it's not simple, it's not simple!

"Here you go. ”

Zhang Qingyun handed over a cyan token.

"What!"

The old man was obviously frightened by the numbers on the token, but in an instant, he returned to the same as before, and after deducting the numbers, he handed them back to Zhang Qingyun.

"Then the junior will leave"

Zhang Qingyun bowed his hand and took his leave.

"Using the contribution of the master, it is only ninety percent, although this old fox is cunning, but he still has some conscience!"

On the way to the Dharma Weapon Palace, Zhang Qingyun began to think about the fact that the master contributed ninety percent, so calculated, to some extent, the value of the master's contribution was far greater than the spirit stone.

Two quarters of an hour later, Zhang Qingyun came, and the remote location of the Dharma Weapon Hall, outside the Dharma Weapon Hall, was the same as last time!

On the tall stone, the old man of the yellow fir still sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, but the imprint of time on his face was deeper, and there was a kind of sadness of the twilight of a hero, and the taste of the wind and candle was stronger.

"Senior, the disciple came here this time to buy magic weapons, and I also asked the seniors to be accommodating. ”

Zhang Qingyun walked through the door of the hall and went straight to the boulder, his whole body was covered by majestic divine consciousness in an instant, his whole body was cold and piercing, and cold sweat broke out, he hurriedly clenched his fists and said respectfully.

"Yes"

The old man still closed his eyes tightly, and just said lightly.

Zhang Qingyun nodded, feeling the majestic divine sense on his body fading like a tide.

"The last time I saw him, his cultivation was only at the peak of qi refining, and in just two years, he actually reached the middle stage of foundation building..."

After Zhang Qingyun entered the hall gate, the old man shook his head lightly and sighed, his eyes were not open, but he could keenly perceive the current level of Zhang Qingyun's cultivation!!

Zhang Qingyun strode into the hall, this layer of the hall is resplendent and brilliant, incomparably dazzling, and there are all kinds of magic weapons on top of the orchids!

However, he already knew that the first floor of this hall was full of magic weapons from the Qi refining period, so he didn't stay too long, so he went straight to the hall and came to the stairs!

Patted the storage bag, took out the blue gold token that symbolized his identity as a foundation, and injected mana, and the token immediately starred.

In the void in front of him, there seemed to be a transparent light mask, he raised his foot and stepped on it, and the moment his foot touched the light mask, the light mask made waves, and Zhang Qingyun stepped upward.

"Alas, these old men, how can they all be virtuous, shouldn't this kind of thing be reminded!"

Zhang Qingyun, who went up the stairs, was heartbroken, the two elders of the Gong Hall were like this, and now the old man of the Dharma Weapon Hall was also like this!

After entering the hall on the second floor, Zhang Qingyun began to look carefully, today is different from the past, the last time he came to the bag, he was shy and could only take away a "Golden Silk Armor", but now he has it in his hand, 500,000 teachers contribute!

After a little thought, he decided to arm himself at all costs!

Although there were many magic weapons in front of him, they couldn't dampen Zhang Qingyun's enthusiasm at all, but instead smiled at the corner of his mouth and kept nodding.

"Purple Pattern Wide Cloud Bowl"

"I'm not going to be a monk?"

He picked up a bowl that was black and decorated with purple veins, looked at it for a while, muttered on his lips, and was about to read the introduction, and put the purple-veined Guangyun bowl back.

"Shenwu Stygian Iron Sword"

"It's really good, it's really amazing! It's a pity that it's too big, and it doesn't match me!"

He raised a dark iron sword with both hands, and saw that this sword was one foot wide and one foot long, and the whole body was dark, exuding a secluded aura from time to time, which looked extremely powerful! He nodded, shook his head again, and sighed!

"Thousand Machines Blade Claw"

"It's a pity that the exercises don't match!"

A sharp claw that looked like a mechanism rushed made him a little happy to see the hunt, but after thinking about it slightly, he still shook his head and had no choice.

And so he began, a long treasure hunt!

Half a day later, Zhang Qingyun basically looked at the magic weapon here, and began to make a choice, he first came to a black, simple hairpin!

"Dark Spirit Hairpin"

"This is good, silent, no sound!"

This dark spirit demon hairpin is a second-order superb magic weapon! Driven by divine thoughts, it can also inject mana to make it bigger, which is almost the same as a sword magic weapon, and the most important thing is that it has the attribute of breaking the spirit!