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Liang Qi looked at the disciple who asked the question lightly, and said slowly: "In the letter from the frontier, the existence of the demon was not introduced in detail, but there was one sentence: There are countless demon corpses, and each of them has the strength of the peak of internal strength.

I know as much as you do, so I can only know if I go to Xuanyuan City in Huazhou. ”

Liang Qi paused for a while and said: "However, there is one more thing to tell you, today, all those above the peak of internal strength can go to the Library Pavilion to choose a martial art at will, in addition, if you go to Xuanyuan City, every time you kill a demon corpse, you can get a little contribution value." ”

Immediately, all the disciples screamed, they all knew that if they wanted to have good martial arts, famous weapons, or auxiliary pills for cultivation, contribution points were indispensable.

After all, the Baiquanmen family has a big business, and it also needs a variety of businesses to maintain, so it requires the participation of many disciples, and at the same time, Baiquanmen is the first sect in Cangzhou, so it will naturally encourage the disciples to go to the rivers and lakes to do things that help the world and save the people.

Moreover, the contribution value is only provided for those who have reached the peak of internal strength or above, so when Wang Haoxuan entered the library pavilion, he was immediately persuaded to retire by the old man.

Therefore, if the disciples in the sect want weapons, martial arts, and pills, they can only serve the sect in exchange for contribution points.

And this kind of thing is also worth a lot of money, even a low-level martial art needs more than a hundred contribution points to exchange, not to mention the high-level martial arts, exercises, etc., which are more expensive than it. For the disciples in the sect, the task of the sect takes a long time, the contribution value is small, and the martial arts and other skills are urgently needed by them.

Therefore, after everyone heard what the door master said, their eyes showed brilliance, and they immediately called out loudly regardless of whether the danger in Xuanyuan City was something they could bear.

Liang Qi looked at these disciples who were aroused by himself, and his heart was also full of pride, and the two elders Cheng and Lu on the side were also smiling, but the elder with a thief brow and a mouse brain sighed with a sad face, full of disagreement with the choice of the sect masters.

So, Liang Qi's lengthy speech was pulled up again, and after half an hour of verbal edification, everyone's enthusiasm reached its peak, as if there was an enemy in front of them, and they immediately rushed forward.

However, at this time, it should be the time for them to enter the library to select martial arts, and everyone shouted again and gathered in front of the library pavilion.

Seeing this, Liang Qi immediately made a rule and entered in order according to the ranking of the hall where he was located.

When the hall masters heard this, they immediately organized the disciples under the hall and lined up the line, and here, entering the library pavilion can accommodate up to two halls at a time, and it takes about an hour at a time.

Jiang Hao, who was at the back of the team, had a blue face, his Ling Feng Hall ranked last, and at this rate, he would have to enter the Library Pavilion tomorrow, so he immediately sent the disciples of the hall back and came back tomorrow.

Although Wang Haoxuan was eager to see the martial arts, he was hindered by the rules, and after sighing, he followed Ling Fengtang's people back and waited for tomorrow to come.

The night passed in a flash, the clouds rose in the sky again, and there were still people coming and going in front of the library pavilion, and finally it was Ling Fengtang's turn to enter the library pavilion.

Wang Haoxuan walked around the bookshelf, exuding his perception and carefully observing the martial arts, but he was picking and choosing in his hand.

Blowing wind palm, no attribute martial arts, not suitable;

Gravel Fist, no attribute martial arts, not suitable;

Condensing Palm, a low-level water attribute martial art. Square peg;

......

Wang Haoxuan picked up the martial arts and looked at them for a long time, and suddenly became more anxious in his heart, although there are many martial arts here, but he has not found one suitable for his cultivation, even if he finds a fire attribute martial art, in his opinion, the power is pitiful, like chicken ribs.

For a long time, about half an hour passed, Wang Haoxuan was sweating on his head, he didn't find a suitable martial art, let alone the sword skill he wanted to learn, and he had an urge to scold his mother in his heart.

Finally, he found a book of sword skills on the last shelf: Instant Slash, it seemed that this was the only book of sword skills, otherwise how could he only find such a book, flipping through the introduction.

It seems to be somewhat similar to the shadow killing that I learned at the beginning, and they are all speed-based martial arts, but this sword skill can accumulate movements, and within the range of body tolerance, you can cut multiple swords in an instant.

Looking at this sword technique, Wang Haoxuan was still not satisfied in his heart, he still wanted a martial art, but a person could only choose a martial art.

Suddenly, he thought that since he had cultivated the mental method taught by Elder Ling, his memory seemed to have become unforgettable, and a bold thought came to his mind.

According to the position in his memory, he quickly took out the fire attribute martial arts he had seen before, and compared them with the more powerful martial arts: the Fire Palm.

Wang Haoxuan carefully studied the cultivation content, there are dozens of pages, and he must memorize them word by word.

A few fellow disciples on the side saw his appearance, and immediately sneered, a martial art has so much content, if you want to write it down word for word, it is simply a dream.

After a cup of tea, Wang Haoxuan closed the martial arts book suddenly, and at the same time silently read the contents of the book in his heart, and soon, his face was full of smiles, and he happily put the martial arts back into the distance, and took the sword skills to the door to copy them.

Soon, Wang Haoxuan returned to the house excitedly, quickly found out the pen and paper, silently recited the contents of the fire palm, and wrote it on the paper.

Wang Haoxuan's writing speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long to write down all the contents of the Flame Palm on the paper, pick up dozens of pages and laugh, and in addition to being excited, he concentrated and breathed deeply.

Pick up the fire palm and look at it carefully, at the same time, accompanied by the flow of internal energy, after the internal energy runs according to the running route described by the fire palm for a week, the internal energy and its slow speed flow to the palm, the red light flashes between the palms, and a spark rises after a while.

Although the flame in his palm was only an inch in size, it was more stable than the flame directly derived from the internal strength, and even made Wang Haoxuan think that it could support it for a whole day.

But the current power is too small to use to burn firewood, and it will take a long time before it will begin to take shape and help in actual combat.

However, the Flame Palm has already been formed, so now cultivate the instant slash and strike while the iron is hot.

Picked up the manuscript of the instantaneous slash and studied it carefully, after a stick of incense, Wang Haoxuan took off the black sword and the dark star and observed it carefully, as if he determined that the dark star met the requirements of the instantaneous slash, he enshrined the dark star on his chest, poured his perception and internal strength into it, and tasted the breath of the dark star.

From time to time, the dark star suddenly emitted a breath like Wang Haoxuan, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly: The dark star can completely merge with his breath.

Close your eyes again, stand with your sword raised, and run your internal energy in the route required for instant slashing.

"Ahem!"

However, in just a few breaths, Wang Haoxuan's face turned red because of the rapid speed of this sword technique, and the impact of his internal strength was too strong, and the meridians in his body could hardly withstand it.

Sure enough, none of these martial arts could be practiced overnight, but he couldn't help but wonder why the martial arts given to him by the people in the Blood Prison were so easy to learn, as long as they operated according to the internal strength operation mode, the martial arts could be successfully used.

After being puzzled, he shook his head and didn't think about it anymore, and once again ran the instantaneous internal strength running route, endured the pain of the meridians, and insisted on running the internal strength for a week.

For a long time, Wang Haoxuan's clothes were already soaked with sweat, but he still clenched his teeth and insisted on running his internal strength for a week.

Suddenly, Wang Haoxuan snorted painfully, gasped heavily, and looked at his palm with a wry smile on his face, at this moment his body was already red, and the key thing was that he did not smoothly run his internal strength into a week.

The two martial arts he selected, one takes a long time, and the other is difficult to cultivate, after sighing again, he looked at his body, the smell of sweat was unbearable, and he left and got up.

"Ahh

As soon as his feet left the ground, it was like a needle prick, and he immediately sat on the chair before he could react, but quickly got up again, and Wang Haoxuan felt like his body couldn't touch it.

Sheath the dark star and walk step by step with the sword in hand.

It was late at night. Finally, after a great deal of difficulty, he came to the lake, and suddenly moved forward, leaving his clothes and dark stars on the shore, and sank into the lake alone.

The meaning of coolness instantly swept over the whole body, and after the body returned to normal, the clothes were put into the lake to wash, and the internal strength was shaken, and the water mist was everywhere, and the clothes instantly became clean and dry.

It is also unusually comfortable to wear on the body, and the drowsiness gradually spreads, lying on the lake and sleeping.

"Knock! knock!"

The melodious and far-reaching bell rang, Wang Haoxuan jumped up suddenly, and quickly walked forward with the dark star on his back.

At this time, on the martial arts field, countless horses were brought in, many brocade carriages were parked, the pennant fluttered in the wind, and the three big characters of Baiquanmen were scattered with golden light on it.

As soon as Wang Haoxuan arrived at the martial arts arena, a surge rolled in his heart, he had never seen such a big scene.

After glancing around, Wang Haoxuan found the location of Ling Fengtang, looking at these fellow brothers, he pondered whether he was arranged to ride a horse or take a carriage, although he was inclined to the latter, but he also knew that those who had no power had to ride forward.

Suddenly, Wang Haoxuan frowned, he didn't see the cousin Lin Chen, he looked around again, and saw Liang Shen and Jingshan walking towards him.

"Senior Brother Sun, I've been looking for you for a long time, let's go! I arranged a carriage ride for you!" Liang Shen already knew that Wang Haoxuan had entered the peak of his internal strength, so he planned to let him and Lin Chen sit in a carriage.

Jing Shan nodded and smiled on the side, and also pulled Wang Haoxuan towards the direction of the carriage.

When the surrounding disciples saw this scene, they all envied Wang Haoxuan, if only they could sit in the carriage. Under the arrangement of the hall masters, the white-clothed disciples rode their horses or entered the carriage one after another, and set off from the Baiquan Gate in a mighty manner.

On the way, the people of Quancheng saw the great momentum of Baiquanmen, and they gave way one after another, discussing where Baiquanmen would go.