Chapter 392: Selecting Exercises

"I've seen the green robe to worship the adult!"

The two-colored outer disciple at the head said in a respectful voice.

Zhang Yuanhao nodded and said, "I am a newly promoted green robe to worship, and I am here to observe the supreme magic of the Immortal Sect, and by the way, I will receive the New Year's salary." ”

Kong Chaoyuan had already informed him that the annual income of the Douyuan Immortal Sect would be collected in the small world of Douyuan, and the cyan offering robe like him would be as high as 50 million spirit stones, and there would be fifty of them in exchange for the best spirit stones, in addition, there would be a supply of eight earth-level spirit pills a year, as well as the right to choose ten magic weapons.

If you want to comprehend the magic method of the Immortal Sect, merit points are indispensable, Zhang Yuanhao will naturally not be satisfied with just ordinary mystical methods, his goal is a fire immortal method that fits with himself, which is enough to support his cultivation to the realm of human immortals, in addition, he also has to exchange a few immortal arts when the merit points are abundant.

"I see, please come with me!"

The square-faced monk at the head talked to the group behind him for a while, and the latter retreated, leaving only the former alone.

After his introduction, Zhang Yuanhao learned that this person's surname was Yang Mingmu, and the two of them flew in the mountains of the outer city for a while, only to see a towering silver city wall, cutting off the mountains that meandered for hundreds of miles, separating the outer city from the inner city.

Yang Mu led Zhang Yuanhao close to the silver city wall, and Zhang Yuanhao saw clearly that the thin transparent mucous membrane covered over the city wall seemed to be easy to destroy, but in fact, a faint halo rippled, reflecting dense forbidden lines, making people dizzy.

I saw that the two of them stopped here for a moment, and there was a five-colored brocade robe figure flying in the wall, which was only in the early stage of foundation building, but his appearance was surprisingly young, as if he was only twenty-eight years old.

"Are you going to enter the Hall of Merit?"

The young monk asked, his voice a little too young as he looked.

"This Lord is a newcomer, and he is leading the way from below!"

Yang Mu explained, looking at the brocade robe worn by the young monk inside the wall, and there was envy in his eyes.

"Oh......"

The young monk seemed to have just discovered that Zhang Yuanhao was wearing a cyan offering robe, and his expression also revealed a sense of surprise, and the lazy color on his face suddenly disappeared, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to make a few handprints, and saw a gap in the void film on the silver wall.

Yang Mu reluctantly retracted his gaze and said goodbye to Zhang Yuanhao, who flew into the gap and entered the inner city.

"You're actually a green robe rating?"

This young Zhuji has a magical eye, looking Zhang Yuanhao up and down, and seems to be a little envious.

"No, you can enter the eyes of the Zangwu True Monarch and reach the level of green robes!"

Zhang Yuanhao said modestly, but he thought in his heart that most of this person was a superior qualification, and he had entered the path of cultivation when he urinated, and he had stayed in the inner city of this Douyuan Immortal City, and had never gone out, so his heart was like a child.

The two talked for a while, and Zhang Yuanhao knew that this person's name was called Sanyu, and his age was as he guessed, only nineteen years old, and he was the best spiritual root qualification, and his parents were monks in the inner city of the Immortal Sect, so he stepped into the immortal path when he urinated, and he has been living in this inner city and has never gone out.

Following Sanyu, the two flew for a while, and when they reached the foot of a towering bronze tower, Sanyu stopped.

"This is where the Hall of Merit is located, all the monks belonging to the Douyuan Immortal Sect can exchange for what they want by virtue of their merit points, including the secret techniques of the Ancient Immortals, powerful spiritual treasures, immortal runes, ......"

After bringing Zhang Yuanhao here, Sanyu took his leave, leaving him alone and flying straight into the tower.

When they reached the first floor, they saw an empty space, except for a white-bearded old man in a linen robe half-lying on a large chaise longue, squinting at his figure who had just entered.

Zhang Yuanhao felt that this person was unfathomable, and hurriedly leaned down to make a joke, and said, "This senior, in the next is the new Douyuan Immortal Sect, and he wants to exchange it for cultivation exercises and various spells!"

The white-bearded old man glanced at Zhang Yuanhao with half-squinted eyes, and said, "Take this brand and teleport to the sixth floor!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yuanhao felt a gust of wind above his head, and as soon as he reached out to take it, a bronze token fell into his hand.

After thanking him again, Zhang Yuanhao activated the token in his hand, and his figure suddenly turned into a little light and shadow and dissipated.

When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Senior...... Why are you again?"

It turned out that the vision was almost the same, except that the white-bearded old man on the chaise longue was lying in a different position.

"No, it's not me!"

But I saw the white-bearded old man and said solemnly: "Remember! I am me, he is me, I am not him, I am me!"

As he spoke, another bronze token fell in mid-air, and the white-bearded old man squinted and didn't care anymore.

Zhang Yuanhao had to take the token again, and his spiritual sense poured into it, and he immediately noticed the difference.

A large amount of information poured into his mind, which was the flow of various exercises and secret art books.

""Nine Xuan Golden Body", a high-grade mystery, suitable for the cultivation of golden spiritual roots and heterogeneous spiritual roots and iron spiritual roots, a layer increases the huge strength of thousands of catties, the body is like a golden stone, and the demon beast is hard to shake, and the merit points required for borrowing are eight hundred......

"Bihai Dan Heart Gong", the best mystery, suitable for the cultivation of water spirit root and heterogeneous spirit root ice spirit root, clear heart and concentration, a hundred methods are difficult to invade, borrowing the required merit points: 1,500 ......

"Purple Pole Taihua Gong", the best mystery, suitable for the cultivation of wood spirit root and earth spirit root, the spiritual power is far-reaching, the breath is long, the longevity is increased, and the merit points required for borrowing: 1,800 ......"

Zhang Yuanhao rummaged all the way and found that all of them were high-level mystery-level exercises, if they were placed anywhere in the Hundred Kingdoms of the Northern Regions, they would cause huge chaos, but it was not what Zhang Yuanhao wanted, so he continued to search.

"Hmm...... Immortal Jue!"

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes lit up, and he finally found an immortal trick.

""Extreme Abyss Huiguang Method": Inferior Immortal Formula, suitable for the cultivation of water spirit root, wood spirit root, xenomorph light spirit root, xenomorph ice spirit root, etc., simulating the ancient abyss ruins of returning to the sea, the body is a ruin, the dantian capacity can reach ten times that of ordinary monks, containing the way of annihilation, borrowing the required merit points: 18,600 ......"

After reading the introduction of this immortal recipe over and over again, Zhang Yuanhao forcibly withdrew his gaze and continued to browse downward.

""Cangtian Burning World Formula": Medium-grade immortal formula, suitable for the cultivation of fire spirit roots, with the spirit seed flame can exert ten times the power, extremely domineering, incinerating all things, containing the way of destruction, borrowing the required merit points: 26,300 ......"

Zhang Yuanhao's eyes lit up, his breathing increased, and he hurriedly wrote down the name of this exercise in his heart, and then continued to rummage down.