The exercises in the divine realm are divided into two categories: technique and force, and the difference between these two categories is that technique does not practice one's own exercises, while strength is a practice that actually improves oneself.

Zhang Mo had already thought about it on the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he chose a divine skill to cultivate, he himself had the Nine Turns Vajra Skill, and the idea of improving the divine body was not particularly strong.

People come and go in the scripture pavilion, and it is very lively.

Zhang Mo saw a few slightly familiar faces, but these people directly ignored Zhang Mo and no one greeted him.

Zhang Mo, who didn't care, entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion alone, and a refreshing fragrance hit Zhang Mo's face, making him refreshed, and his mentality became calmer.

Sitting at the door was an old man in a white robe, although the white robe was shabby, but the pulp was very clean, and at the same time, a large number of jade slips were stacked in front of him, and at the same time, he was also holding a jade slip in his hand to read with relish.

Zhang Mo did not rush forward, but stood aside and secretly observed.

Someone just came out and threw down five divine crystals in front of the white-robed old man and said, "I'll continue for another hour." ”

"Okay, get the token. The white-robed old man said without raising his head, the man took off an identity token from his waist and handed it to the white-robed old man, the white-robed old man stretched out his hand and wiped it, and after a burst of milky white light, he handed the token back. "If you don't exit after an hour, the circle will automatically open and kill you directly, remember not to linger. ”

Seeing the man leaving, Zhang Mo also stepped forward calmly, took out fifteen divine crystals and handed them to the white-robed old man, "I want to go in and see for three hours." ”

"Oh, okay. The white-robed old man glanced at Zhang Mo with a little surprise and took the Divine Crystal. Stretched out his hand again to wipe Zhang Mo's identity token, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes again. Then he quietly handed Zhang Mo's identity token back.

"Pay fifteen divine crystals at one time, and the old man will give you half an hour. The white-robed old man said as he handed the identity token to Zhang Mo.

"Thank you, seniors. Zhang Mo took the token and glanced at the white-robed old man quite unexpectedly. It's a pity that the old man in the white robe is immersed in the jade slip and can't extricate himself.

Wearing the blessed identity token, Zhang Mo entered the Hidden Scripture Pavilion without hindrance, and there were two doors at the entrance, the left was the technique, and the right was the force.

Zhang Mo walked into the room with 'skill' written on it, and there were hundreds of jade slips suspended in it, each of which was wrapped in a layer of pale green light.

Zhang Mo couldn't wait to reach out and grab a jade slip, the green light dissipated, and finally revealed the original appearance of the jade slip.

After the immersion of the consciousness. The words 'make a decision' suddenly appeared.

This is a magic skill that manipulates water to attack the enemy, a total of eighteen layers, from the first trick of the drop stone to the last trick of the flood, the overall look is decent, there are no special advantages, and of course there are no obvious shortcomings.

After about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Mo put the jade slip back and continued to search for the jade slip, there were three hours for him to come and find the divine skill. Why rush for a while.

Walking around in the Scripture Pavilion, Zhang Mo also found a lot of magic skills that made him excited, but because he firmly believed that there was a better one in the next piece of jade, Zhang Mo had not been sure.

Finally, the identity token on his waist flashed with a dazzling white light. Zhang Mocai suddenly realized that time was running out.

"Take another one, if it doesn't work, you can practice to make water. Zhang Mo stretched out his hand and probed towards the nearest jade jian.

Airplanes!

The jade slip let out a humming sound, and most importantly, the jade slip looked a little mutilated. Unlike other jade slips, they are all very complete.

"Could it be that this is a fragment?" Zhang Mo's heart moved, and he immediately immersed his divine sense in it. After a moment, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

The three glittering words 'Dragon Descending Decision' immediately appeared in his mind, and at the same time, all the exercise information also poured into his mind in an instant. When Zhang Mo came to his senses again, he was already outside the Scripture Pavilion, and the white-robed old man was looking at Zhang Mo with some surprise.

"You chose that exercise. The white-robed old man said with a little emotion, and his tone contained an indescribable meaning. "It's a chance, you have to understand. ”

Zhang Mo paused for a moment to say goodbye to the white-robed old man, and after leaving the Scripture Pavilion, Zhang Mo left the beggar gate as fast as he could.

After the day, Zhang Mo found a remote mountain col and began to show a happy look.

This "Dragon Descending Decision" needs to be combined with the "Nine Turns Vajra Gong"-like golden body to be cast, otherwise the power will be greatly reduced, it is said that this is left by a certain Venerable who has been seated in the beggar gate, and only the first three layers of exercises are currently in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the later exercises have not appeared.

"First style, capture the dragon's claw!"

Zhang Mo took a deep breath, and the divine power in his body immediately began to pour into his right hand frantically, and then his right hand began to turn into a golden color.

Immediately after that, Zhang Mo grabbed a rock as big as a dustpan in front of him, and immediately a golden claw formed a few feet high, and grabbed the big rock with a whistling sound.

Phew!

The large rock did not fall apart as expected, but made a thud, and immediately there were five thick finger holes on it.

It's just that this finger hole is only an inch long into the big rock, which is far from the impermeable description described in the exercises.

At the same time, after Zhang Mo cast a dragon claw, the divine power in his body plummeted, and only about one-third remained.

After resting for a while, Zhang Mo began to cast the dragon claw again, and the second time Zhang Mo was much more proficient than the first time.

It's just that the final effect is not far from ten, and Zhang Mo, who is not discouraged, consumes the divine power in his body, and finally casts the dragon claw for the third time.

The large rock also had a deep finger hole, but it wasn't scratched through.

Call!

Zhang Mo exhaled a breath of turbidity, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate to recover his divine power.

If you want to practice a divine skill to perfection, in addition to understanding, there is also perseverance.

Zhang Mo practiced catching dragon claws day after day in the desolate mountain col, nibbling on some dry food from the five-colored god bag when he was hungry, and drinking some water from a nearby stream when he was thirsty.

A month later, the drop of divine power in Zhang Mo's body became more and more perfect, and the power of the dragon claw he used also made a qualitative leap at the beginning.

"Dragonclaw!"

Zhang Mo shouted violently, and reached out to grab the mountain that was already full of fingerholes, his right palm flashed with golden light, and a long paw print instantly pounced on the mountain.

Burst!

After a muffled sound, there were immediately five more deep finger holes on the mountain.

This finger hole is half a zhang deep, and the entire finger hole is extremely smooth, which shows that Zhang Mo has mastered the essence of the dragon claw.

"Now it's time to go to the red pine forest and try your hand at those bursting boars. Zhang Mo breathed a sigh of relief and said secretly in his heart.

(To be continued.) )