Chapter 145: The Second Floor of the Book Pavilion

Jiang Jianqiu nodded, scratched his head and said, "If I also have some family heirloom exercises, it will save trouble, and I don't have to think about choosing here and again." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info, if you don't give me your family heirloom exercises, it sounds like it's much stronger than these exercises!"

Wan Qing shook his head with a smile, ignoring this flamboyant little junior brother, he turned to Ling Shengxue and Chen Feng, and asked, "Senior Sister Ling, Senior Brother Chen, do you two have the exercises you have chosen?"

Ling Shengxue looked at these exercises on the table and was silent. Chen Feng looked left and right, thought about it and whispered, "Why don't you ...... I'll choose this "Qing Xuan Decision". ā€

"Hey!" Jiang Jianqiu slapped the table and said, "Chen Feng, you are clever enough, Master recommended this Qingxuan Decision, you just chose it, then what should the two of us do!"

Chen Feng was so frightened by what he said that he retracted his hand again, looking at Wan Qing a little at a loss. Wan Qing smiled and said, "It's okay, if a few of you choose the same exercises, then you can just copy a few copies, and you won't be able to delay for a few days." Jian Qiu, are you also going to choose this Qingxuan duel?"

Jiang Jianqiu frowned and looked at the Qingxuan decision on the table, hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't want this one, I haven't figured out which one to choose for the time being, let's talk about it when I go back and think about it!"

Wan Qing smiled and nodded, he was very clear about Jiang Jianqiu's temper, knowing that this kid was mostly absent-minded and committed it again. Well, he's always been like this anyway, so let him go. Wan Qing turned to Ling Shengxue and said, "Senior Sister Ling, if you still can't make up your mind, then why don't you choose this Qingxuan Decision?"

Ling Shengxue looked at these exercises on the table, shook his head, and whispered, "Thank you, Senior Brother, for your advice." But I'm still unsure now, so I won't choose any exercises for the time being. ā€

Wan Qing was stunned, but he didn't expect that this time when he chose the exercises, two of the three disciples directly abstained. Hey, these two people are really not worry-free. He smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, anyway, the door of the Book Pavilion will be open for you at any time, so it's better to choose after you think it through." Then I'll take you up to the second floor to pick out your own spiritual weapons!"

Hearing that they were going to choose a spiritual weapon, Jiang Jianqiu and Chen Feng were a little eager to try, and even Ling Shengxue, who was as cold as ice, was a little moved. After all, for these fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers, all kinds of magic weapons that can go to the sky and enter the earth, move mountains and reclaim the sea are all treasures that can only be possessed in their dreams, although the spirit weapon is not a real magic weapon, but they can't wait.

Wan Qing led a few people up the stairs, opened the iron lock on the door on the second floor, and with a soft creak, the two doors slowly retreated inward, and a dark room appeared in front of everyone. As soon as Wan Qing raised his hand, a little light came out of his fingertips, flying towards the center of the room like a meteor, and the candle in the middle was lit with a bang, and the room became much brighter.

Jiang Jianqiu and the others raised their eyes, this second floor is much smaller than the first floor, and the entire second floor does not open a window, it is a completely closed space, the room is empty and there is nothing, under the light of the candlelight, you can see that there are many spiritual weapons hanging on the walls around them, there are swords, guns, and sticks, and some strange things that cannot be named. I don't know if any spell has been cast on these two floors, although no one has entered it all year round, but these weapons hanging on the wall are still as bright as new and spotless.

Jiang Jianqiu was the first to rush out, ran to the edge of the wall and looked around at these weapons, weighed the knife, and waved the sword over there, jumping up and down in the room like a monkey.

"Jian Qiu, be careful, some of these spiritual weapons are extremely sensitive to spiritual power, and they will be urged after a little luck, don't demolish the second floor of this book pavilion. Wan Qing said to Jiang Jianqiu with a smile.

Jiang Jianqiu stuck out his tongue when he heard this, and his movements converged a lot. He was very happy this time, picked up a spirit sword on the wall, and said to Wan Qing: "Senior brother, I have already chosen, this sword is just right, I will take this sword." ā€

Wan Qing smiled and nodded, that sword was not of the highest grade, and it was not ranked in the forefront of this attic, but Jiang Jianqiu and they had just entered the Jade Mansion Realm, and if they directly used a treasure that was too powerful, it would be useless. He turned to look at Ling Shengxue who was standing by the wall and asked, "Senior Sister Ling, do you have a favorite?"

As soon as Ling Shengxue entered this room, she went straight to the wall, she had been standing for a long time, at this moment, as soon as Wan Qing asked, Ling Shengxue immediately nodded and said, "I have chosen, this is it!"

Wan Qing looked in front of Ling Shengxue, and on that wall, a long red whip inlaid with gold wire, like a hibernating poisonous snake, rolled into a tray, hung quietly on the wall.

The rest of Chen Feng hesitated for a long time, and finally chose a long stick, he was honest by nature, and this long stick was also good for him.

Seeing that the three of them had chosen their own magic weapons, Wan Qing nodded with a smile and said, "Since you have all chosen, then according to the different weapons you have chosen, I will help each of you choose a matching kung fu." The sword selected in the sword autumn is relatively simple, and here is a star-stepping sword style that is suitable for you, and I also practiced this set of swordsmanship back then. The long whip that Senior Sister Ling chose, I'll look for it in a while and see if there is a match in the library. ā€

Ling Shengxue suddenly spoke: "I remember that there is a copy of "Cloud Sweeping Whip", so take this one." ā€

Wan Qing touched his nose and smiled, no one in this book pavilion was more familiar than Ling Shengxue.

Next, it took a lot of effort to choose exercises for Chen Feng, and there were no books such as stick techniques in the library, so in the end, he could only choose a "Hengshan Gong" that strengthened the monk's body, after all, no matter what weapon was used, the monk's own physical strength was also very important.

"By the way, there is another thing that I don't know if Master told you, after these spiritual tools and exercises are handed over to you, you must be diligent in your cultivation. After three months, Master will test your practice. When he walked out of the library with the three of them, Wan Qing said to the three of them with a smile.

Ling Shengxue nodded silently, Chen Feng looked a little apprehensive, Jiang Jianqiu looked indifferent, for him, it was still a very distant thing after three months.

After leaving the Book Pavilion, Jiang Jianqiu strode in the direction of the mountain gate, Ling Shengxue chased after him, and said, "Senior brother, wait a minute." ā€

Jiang Jianqiu was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Ling Shengxue and said, "What's the matter?"

Ling Shengxue nodded and said, "I haven't congratulated you on successfully breaking through the realm. ā€

Jiang Jianqiu laughed twice and said, "Isn't it just to open up the sea of qi, as long as I get serious, I can do it in a few days, it's not a big deal!"

Ling Shengxue glanced at Jiang Jianqiu and said, "Since this is the case, you should be more serious in the future, don't live up to everyone's expectations, and don't waste your talent." ā€

"Okay, got it. I still have some things to go out now, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Jiang Jianqiu was a little absent-minded when he spoke, as if he had something on his mind.

Ling Shengxue pursed her lips, hesitated and nodded, not saying anything more.

"Then I'll look for you again, let's go first!" Jiang Jianqiu responded, and ran in the direction of the front yard as if he was smoking. Ling Shengxue looked at Jiang Jianqiu's back in the distance, he didn't move for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking.