The old man nodded, turned around and walked towards another portal, Lin Mu followed behind, probably because he came early, there were no other disciples in the Treasure Pavilion.

The stone door was mottled and full of traces, simple and heavy, and an invisible liliang rushed out of the old man's body, and the stone door opened in response.

Inside this stone door, there is a huge room, with three rows of shelves, and on each row of shelves, there are scrolls of cheats.

"Lin Mu, you can choose for yourself, these martial arts are marked with prices"

The old man said.

Lin Mu strode in, his eyes began to wander on the shelves, on either side of him, a row of shelves was full of Yuan-level low-grade martial arts, and another row of shelves were Yuan-level middle-grade martial arts.

The martial arts of the lower grade and the middle grade of the yuan level are not within the scope of Lin Mu's consideration, he is about to be promoted to the Triple Heaven of the Ning Yuan Realm, and what he wants to get this time is a martial art of the upper grade of the Yuan level.

But after Lin Mu turned around, he couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, there didn't seem to be a Yuan-level top-grade martial arts here at all, and then he thought that this was just a treasure pavilion of foreign clans.

"Lin Mu, three thousand contribution points, you can exchange for a yuan-level mid-grade martial art, these martial arts, don't you even look down on them?"

Seeing Lin Mu wandering, the old man couldn't help but ask, obviously, with his eyesight, he naturally saw that none of these martial arts had entered the eyes of the young man in front of him.

Lin Mu shook his head, not only did he not look at it, he didn't even look at it.

"Elder, I don't know if there are any Yuan-level top-grade martial arts here."

Lin Mu couldn't help but ask.

"Yuan-level high-grade?"

There was a hint of anger in the old man's eyes, and he secretly said that Lin Mu was so ambitious, and the cultivation of the two heavens of the Ning Yuan Realm wanted to cultivate the martial arts of the Yuan level.

"You young disciples are too good and ambitious, with your current strength, it is too difficult to cultivate Yuan-level high-grade martial arts, the disciples of the Lanwu family, all of them are extremely talented, the old man suggested that you choose a Yuan-level mid-grade martial art, if it is an ordinary monk, Ning Yuan Realm Double Heaven, you can only cultivate Yuan-level lower-grade martial arts"

The old man said expressionlessly, as a master of the Eight Heavens of the Ning Yuan Realm, he naturally knew how difficult it was to cultivate a martial art, and if he had to cultivate a high-level martial art if he didn't cultivate enough, not only would he not be able to exert his power, but it would also be of no benefit to himself.

Ahem!

Lin Mu naturally heard the meaning of the old man's words, and couldn't help coughing lightly twice, there is a heaven-winning skill, and cultivating martial arts skills is not a matter for him at all.

"The disciples said by the elder all understand, but in the hands of the disciples, there is already a yuan-level middle-grade martial art that is most suitable for their own cultivation, and this time I came here to get a yuan-level high-grade martial art, try to cultivate it."

Lin Mu said very sincerely.

"There are indeed a few Yuan-level top-grade martial arts here, but your contribution points are far from enough, a Yuan-level top-grade martial art, the worst one also needs 10,000 contribution points"

The old man poured a basin of cold water on his head.

Lin Mu couldn't help grinning, this is too damn expensive, he knows that this is still discounted because he is a disciple of the Lanwu family, if it is placed outside, a yuan-level top-grade martial art, the price is even more expensive.

"Young people don't be too ambitious, step by step, when your status in the Lanwu family continues to increase, you will get the corresponding martial arts for free, if you reach the Seven Heavens of the Ning Yuan Realm, you will be able to get a Yuan-level high-grade martial art of your own in the inner clan, without any contribution points, this is the right of the core disciples"

The old man said with a tone of lesson.

"The elder's lesson is that I am bound to obtain high-level martial arts, and the contribution points are not enough, so I will come back another day."

Lin Mu hugged his fists and turned around to leave, the Yuan-level mid-grade martial arts could not satisfy his thirst at all, since the contribution points were not enough, then go back and refine some spirit treasures.

"Slow"

The old man snorted, and then, after a few steps, walked to a corner, took out a waxy and shabby scroll, and walked in front of Lin Mu with a faint sneer on his face.

"This is a martial art that has reached the spirit level, and it requires four thousand contribution points, if you want it, three thousand contribution points, it will be given to you"

The old man handed the show scroll to Lin Mu.

"Spirit-level martial arts?4,000 contribution points?"

Lin Mu suspected that he had heard it wrong, the spirit-level martial arts, which can only be cultivated by the masters of the Smallpox Realm, only need four thousand contribution points, and now three thousand will be given to himself, isn't the old guy joking?

"Don't you want a high-level martial art, this is the highest-level martial art in the entire Treasure Pavilion, but no disciple has dared to practice this martial art."

The old man showed a hint of ridicule on his face and continued: " This martial art is called the Seven Brakes King Seal, but the cultivation conditions are extremely harsh, because every time you cast it, in addition to consuming a huge amount of spiritual yuan, it also consumes a huge amount of blood and qi, the importance of blood and qi to monks, you should know that if your blood is not enough, but forcibly cultivate the Seven Brakes King Seal, it will forcibly consume the origin, and even life, in other words, cast the Seven Brakes King Seal, without hurting others, first hurt yourself, in addition, the Seven Brakes King Seal here is just a fragment, only the first four styles, not the last three styles, Lin Mu, do you still dare to practice?"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Lin Mu with interest.

"Okay, I'm going to have this Seven Brakes King Seal"

The old man stumbled under his feet, almost fell, his eyes were round, and he was undisguised with anger, this person was too ignorant, the reason why he took out the Seven Brakes King Seal that no one cultivated was to let Lin Mu retreat from the difficulty, don't be too ambitious, the domineering of the Seven Brakes King Seal can be attributed to the Demon Dao martial arts, hurting others and hurting oneself, and the incomplete martial arts are not good for the monks.

He originally thought that Lin Mu would definitely be discouraged, but where did he think that this guy didn't even think about it, so he just asked for it, the entire Lanwu family, whether it was an inner or a foreign clan, no one dared to cultivate this Seven Brakes King Seal.

"Boy, you're not joking with me, don't say it's incomplete, even if it's a complete Seven Brakes King Seal, not many people dare to cultivate, and the overlord god of the foreign race who cultivates the Barbarian Elephant Divine Technique, no matter how strong his blood is, he doesn't dare to touch this Seven Brakes King Seal."

The old man was slightly angry, and secretly said that Lin Mu didn't know what to do.

"Elder needless to say, three thousand contribution points, this Seven Brakes King Seal, I want it"

Lin Mu didn't say a word, and directly handed his identity jade card to the old man again, this seven-brake king seal that even the overlord didn't dare to touch, for Lin Mu, it was undoubtedly the treasure of the treasures.

He knows his own affairs, his physical body, after being tempered by the cold jade bed, cultivating the heaven-winning skills, washed by the sun's qi, his blood and qi are already as strong as a dragon, and this seven-brake king seal is undoubtedly tailor-made for himself.

As for the incomplete part, he doesn't care even more, there is a heavenly merit, even if the incomplete three-style supply is completed, I'm afraid it is not a difficult thing.

Spirit-level martial arts, three thousand contribution points, this is simply pie in the sky for Lin Mu.

"You"

The old man suddenly became angry: "Lin Mu, don't blame me for not reminding you, are you sure you want this Seven Brakes King Seal?"

Seeing Lin Mu's insistence, the old man secretly scolded him for not measuring his own strength, and even regretted that he took out the seal of the Seven Brakes, and wanted to scare it away, but it was self-defeating.

"I'm sure"

Lin Mu nodded very seriously, this Seven Brakes King Seal, he is going to decide.

"Okay, here you go, if something happens, don't blame the old man for harming you"

The old man waved his hand casually, and threw the show scroll in his hand directly to Lin Mu, as if throwing garbage, the martial arts of the Lanwu family are generally only for disciples to excerpt, not to take out, some of the unique martial arts of the Lanwu family, it is not allowed to be excerpted, and it is not allowed to be passed on, but this Seven Brakes King Seal is directly taken away by Lin Mu.

Lin Mu hurriedly put away the show scroll, for fear that the old man would regret it, and then smiled at the old man: "That elder, I don't know if there are any fire control techniques and cheats about the formation pattern here."

"There are no treasure refiners in the foreign clan, and the fire control technique is only available in the treasure pavilion of the inner clan, as for the formation pattern, the old man has a secret book of primary formation patterns here, so I should give it to you."

The old man took out a black book casually and handed it to Lin Mu's hand, this was his personal belongings, and he didn't contribute anything to Lin Mu, it seems that it was because he took out the seal of the Seven Brakes King to Lin Mu, and he regretted it, this primary formation pattern should be compensated.

"In this case, thank you to the elders"

Lin Mu bowed deeply to the old man, and turned around and left with joy.