After listening to the old man's words, Jian Chen's heart also yearned for the Holy Land even more, and he didn't know what was in it, but it was only open to a strong person like the Holy King.

"Senior, is there a legendary Saint-Rank Combat Skill in the Holy Land?" Jian Chen couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and asked.

The old man said: "If the Holy Land only has the Holy Rank Combat Skill, then it is also the title of the Holy Land, there is indeed a Holy Rank Combat Skill, but it is only a part of it, okay, don't ask, I can't tell you too much about the news in the Holy Land." ”

Then the two of them were speechless all the way, and soon, Jian Chen followed the old man to a small attic, the small attic is not big, covering an area of only a few hundred square meters, ten meters high, the entire attic is completely made of bamboo, which has left traces of the years, exuding a kind of quaint vicissitudes, at a glance, you can see that the road has existed for many years, and on the attic gate, a quaint card is hung on it, and the dragon flies and the phoenix dances with the word "arsenal".

Jian Chen looked at this attic, secretly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that this small attic made of bamboo turned out to be the "arsenal" where the Heavenly Rank Combat Technique was placed, and it seemed that there was no defense in the slightest.

"These bamboos must not be simple, they have existed for so long without decaying, if they are ordinary bamboo, I am afraid that they will only decay after a few decades of wind and rain. Jian Chen said secretly in his heart.

The old man who led the way for Jian Chen stopped in front of the attic gate, looked at the attic with a somewhat complicated expression, and said: "This small building has existed for countless years, and it was built by Mo Tianyun, the founder of the Mercenary City back then, and it is a very sacred place in our Mercenary City, no less than the Holy Land. ”

Jian Chen's eyes were suddenly in awe, and his eyes once again carefully looked at this small attic, unlike before, now Jian Chen's eyes were full of solemnity and seriousness. The small attic in front of him was built by Mo Tianyun, who was once the strongest man in the world, and it has extraordinary significance.

"Alas, the years are merciless. The old man suddenly let out a sigh, was silent for a while, and then turned his head to Jian Chen and said: "This is the arsenal where we put a large number of classics in the mercenary city, I can only send you here, and then, there will be someone in the arsenal to receive you." ”

"Thank you, senior!" Jian Chen arched his hand.

"Crunch!" Suddenly, the wooden door of the small attic opened automatically, revealing the bright space inside, and then a voice came from inside.

"Sword Dust, you come in, pick your own reward, in addition, you take off your shoes and put them outside, it is strictly forbidden to bring half a cent of dust to the arsenal. ”

Hearing this, Jian Chen's face showed a trace of astonishment, he didn't expect to take off his shoes when he entered the arsenal to select combat skills, this was the first time he had heard of it, although it was very strange in his heart, but Jian Chen didn't hesitate, quickly took off his shoes and put them outside, and then walked into the small attic barefoot.

The small attic is very bright, clean and completely spotless, there are a lot of bookshelves neatly placed inside, there are traces of time, simple and vicissitudes, at a glance, you can know that there are many years of Langdao, but because of the peculiar material of the bookshelf, so there is no decay. The shelves in the arsenal were so numerous that they almost filled the entire attic, and each book was made entirely of animal skins, varying in thickness, from a full three inches thick to a thin one that looked like only a dozen pages.

Jian Chen looked around, and soon found a figure, it was an old man in a gray robe, he stood in the bookshelf, carefully took out every book in the bookshelf and wiped it gently, very seriously, in his eyes, these books seemed to be a peerless treasure.

Jian Chen stood there quietly, he didn't disturb the old man, although the old man looked very ordinary, giving people the feeling that he was an ordinary mortal who didn't know any martial arts, but Jian Chen would not naively think that the old man was really a mortal, and there were heaven-level combat skills hidden in the arsenal, how could the person who could guard the arsenal be an ordinary person.

The old man didn't seem to notice the arrival of Jian Chen, and still took out a book from the bookshelf with a focused expression, carefully wiped and sorted it out, and then put it back to its original appearance, repeating this action constantly.

But fortunately, the old man didn't let Jian Chen wait long, when he finished wiping all the books in the current bookshelf, and then walked towards Jian Chen with a slow pace, not in a hurry.

"I'm under Jianchen, I've seen my predecessors!" Seeing the old man walking towards him, Jianchen hurriedly bowed his hand.

However, the old man didn't look at Jian Chen, and walked straight past him before he spoke: "The Heavenly Rank Combat Skills are all placed on the top floor, you can come with me." ”

"Yes, Senpai. Jian Chen didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed behind the old man.

"You have to be careful not to damage anything here. The old man who walked in front spoke, and although his tone was flat, it contained an irresistible majesty.

Jian Chen hurriedly responded, he also knew how important this attic was in the hearts of the elders of the City of Mercenaries, if he really damaged this attic even a little bit, I am afraid that there would be a lot of trouble.

Jian Chen followed the old man cautiously all the way, knowing the preciousness of the attic, he even walked very lightly, and he didn't dare to say that his steps were too heavy.

After a short time, Jian Chen followed the old man into the highest floor of the attic, where there were four bookshelves, and the number of books on the shelves varied, with hundreds of books and only a few dozens.

The old man suddenly pulled out a thin booklet and handed it to Jian Chen, and said: "This records all the heaven-level combat skills and heaven-level cultivation ** here, and the annotations in the back have the characteristics of each **, tell me when you choose it." ”

Jian Chen's booklet in the old man's hand flipped through page by page, what the old man said was really right, all the names recorded in the booklet were all kinds of names of the heavenly realm, as well as their characteristics and functions, just in such a small booklet, dozens of heaven-level combat skills were recorded, and the cultivation of the heaven-level ** was actually as many as hundreds of books, which made Jian Chen's eyes dumbfounded, and his heart was horrified.

How precious the heaven-level combat skills are outside, each one is a treasure of the world, and the value is not measured by money at all, and in the arsenal of the mercenary city, the heaven-level combat skills are as ordinary as rice, there are dozens of kinds, if this matter spreads, I am afraid that the entire Tianyuan Continent will be shaken.

"Senior, with so many Heavenly Rank Combat Techniques placed here, has no one ever come to snatch them?" Suddenly, Jian Chen asked a stupid question.

Hearing this, the old man showed a look of disdain in his eyes and did not speak.

It wasn't until this moment that Jian Chen suddenly realized that he seemed to have asked a very idiotic question. It's not that no one is jealous of these combat skills in the mercenary city, but no one has the ability to grab them at all.

Subsequently, Jian Chen stopped talking nonsense and began to carefully select combat skills and cultivation**.

After a stick of incense, Jian Chen finally selected a high-level heaven-level combat technique and advanced cultivation ** and reported it to the old man, the old man didn't say a word after hearing it, he walked straight to those bookshelves and took out two books and handed them to Jian Chen, and said, "This is what you want." ”

Jian Chen stretched out his hand with some trembling and took over two books, one thin and one thick, this is a high-level heaven-level combat technique and high-level heaven-level cultivation**Ah, he never dreamed that he would live a heaven-level combat skill so easily.

The Heaven-Rank Combat Technique selected by Jian Chen is a battle skill called "Ninefold Cloud Movement", which is a high-level Heaven-level Combat Skill suitable for anyone to cultivate, and it is not like some of these combat skills must have very strict requirements for the attributes of the Holy Power and the weapons used.

There are a total of nine types of nine-fold cloud movement, and the power of each of the latter styles is multiplied, and it is said that the strongest ninth type has the ability to break the sky, and the power can be described as earth-shattering.

After leaving the arsenal, the old man who led the way for Jian Chen was still waiting outside, and then Jian Chen followed the old man all the way back.

Walking on the road, the old man leading the way in front of him spoke: "The holy land will be opened in three days, and after three days, someone will come to pick you up, and you had better not leave the mercenary city during these three days." ”

"Yes, Senpai. ”

The old man did not bring Jian Chen's original hall, but took Jian Chen's sword dust to a spatial gate, and let Jian Chen's leave through the spatial gate.

Looking at the door of space in front of him, Jian Chen muttered in his heart, could it be that the place he was in now was not in the mercenary city, but in another space?

With such a question, Jian Chen strode directly through the door of space, and appeared in front of the huge square in the center of the mercenary city.

There was still a lot of people around the square, and now it was less than an hour since the end of the game, and the crowds had not yet dispersed. Although it has not been a long time since the end of the competition, and for the top ten masters of this mercenary competition, the mercenary city has also been completely announced, only to see a big white canvas hanging in the air, with black characters written on it, all of which are the ten contestants who finally won this mercenary competition.

The first place is Jian Chen, hanging high at the top of the list, the second place is Zhal, and the third place is Mingdong.

"Hey, look, isn't this the sword dust that won the first place in this mercenary competition..."Suddenly, a sharp-eyed young man found Jian Chen, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing his voice, the people around him also looked at this side, and Jian Chen, who was dressed in white, suddenly became the object of everyone's attention, and all kinds of eyes of envy, jealousy, and worship also fell on Jian Chen, and some beautiful flower girls looked at Jian Chen's eyes with undisguised admiration. , Jianchen already has a handsome almost perfect face, just with one face has become the killer in the minds of all girls in the world, and now he has added a halo of honor to the king of mercenaries, plus he has shown a strong strength in the ring, making him the prince charming in the minds of those young girls.