Without paying any more attention to the conversations of the several disciples, Chen Nan continued to the end of the first floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

The main purpose of his coming to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was to refer to these martial arts exercises, and he began to walk to the end, Chen Nan casually read a few exercises, all of which were some mortal martial arts, of course, on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it was impossible for cultivators to practice the exercises.

Arriving at the corner of the Scripture Pavilion, Chen Nan picked up a few books from the lowest shelf, these quaint books were all recorded on some old paper, because not many people read, most of the exercises abandoned in the corner were not cultivated, so that they were already covered with dust.

"You Dragon Palm", "Five Elements Fist", "**Kaishan Palm", "Wuji Sword", Chen Nan looked at several exercises in his hand one by one, all of them are some relatively low-level exercises, but for today's Chen Nan, there is no difference between low-level and high-level, turning the page, Chen Nan began to read these martial arts.

"Standing in the river and sea, feeling the flow of water, gathering the breath of the hidden dragon, the palm is like a huge wave, and the wild dragon roars, just like a dragon going out to sea!" This is a page record of "Swimming Dragon Palm", Chen Nan opened the page again, and looked at the demonstration of cultivation methods and moves behind.

This palm technique is not bad, but the cultivation is too boring, and soaking in water every day is just to feel the charm of the dragon, and before it reaches Dacheng, the attack is weak, and there is no attack power, which is also the reason why it is abandoned here.

After two hours, Chen Nan read "You Dragon Palm" superficially, and opened another exercise again, "Five Elements Fist, as its name suggests, in his world, he knows that there is such a book, cultivating fists, honing domineering attacks with the momentum of the five elements, the power of the five elements is mutually restrictive, quite mysterious, Chen Nan still turned a page, just silently remembered it in his heart, and did not rush to practice, there are so many exercises here, if you practice all of them one by one, I don't know how long it will take.

Moreover, the cultivation is not too much, and a good exercise is enough to complete some useless martial arts.

"**Open the mountain palm, it is another palm, this palm is domineering, hone a pair of flesh palms** power, Dacheng has the ability to open the mountain before, a palm splits a mountain, it sounds pretty good!" However, Chen Nan also smiled and shook his head, which means that if these mortal martial arts really have the ability to open the mountain, those cultivators don't need to cultivate so many terrifying supernatural powers, after all, the power of a practice depends on who it is used in, no matter how powerful a mortal is to cultivate, he can't exert his real power, and a powerful cultivator, even if it's just a finger, can have the power to open the mountain without any exercises.

Although I don't care too much, but these exercises can't directly teach you how to fight, to apply them to the battle, you have to run in a little bit by yourself, and integrate him into the battle, which Chen Nan is not in a hurry, the time it takes to combat experience, what is needed is the accumulation of bit by bit, and these exercises are all skills that can be used, it depends on how you use them.

After looking at the last book of "Wuji Sword" again, Chen Nan shook his head, put a few books back, and continued to rummage in the corner, his idea is certainly interesting, in these abandoned corner exercises, you can find the real peerless martial arts, and even if it is an unpopular exercise, it also has his characteristics, too powerful exercises, if everyone knows it, it will not be interesting.

Moreover, how can the exercises in the Jiuxiao Gate Hidden Scripture Pavilion be bad, many of the exercises that no one cares about, most of them are impossible for others to cultivate, or it is difficult to achieve, and they are thrown away if they are too troublesome, because after they reach the congenital, they step into the ranks of cultivators with one foot, where to use these martial arts, the powerful attacks of cultivators are endless, and those pretentious disciples naturally look down on these martial arts.

Chen Nan does not agree with this, these exercises are created by the painstaking efforts of the ancestors, there are no powerful and useless exercises, only incompetent people, the same moves, in the hands of different people The power is completely different.

Constantly rummaging in the innermost part of the bookshelf, a shake, a piece of dust fell on the shelf, Chen Nan's eyes lit up, a worn-out book fell to the ground, Chen Nan picked it up and patted the dust on it, the blue paper and yellow paper were sewn together with silk threads, it was very ancient, and several very mysterious fonts were exposed on it, Chen Nan read softly, "Ten Peerless Life and Death Sword!"

Obviously, this is a book of swordsmanship and martial arts, Chen Nan can't say the feeling, as soon as I saw this name, I liked it, the name of the Ten Uniques, the Peerless Jedi, the sword was born and died, very attractive exercises, Chen Nan thought about it, it is obviously not good to practice in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and there are still many exercises here that have not been seen, and Chen Nan is reluctant to go directly, so he took this "Ten Absolute Life and Death Sword", Chen Nan walked out of the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

In front of the gate of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, under a few ancient trees, on a chair, there was an old man napping, Chen Nan took the sword book to the old man, and shouted softly, "Senior, senior??"

"Huh?"

The old man still didn't seem to wake up, and when he saw Chen Nan in front of him, he asked sleepily, "Young man, is there anything wrong with calling the old man?"

"Oh, senior, I want to take this sword book back for a few days, I don't know if it's okay!" Chen Nan asked carefully, if the old man agreed, he would go back to practice this sword technique.

"Show me, what kind of sword spectrum it is!"

The old man still sat up, he was responsible for guarding this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and some disciples borrowed exercise books, and they also had to get his consent, which was also for the good of those disciples, with his vicious eyes, he could naturally see which disciples were suitable for practicing which exercises, and some impractical exercises to bring back would only delay time.

Bringing the sword book to the old man, the old man saw the words above, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Ten Peerless Life and Death Sword?"

Chen Nan listened to his overdue, obviously knowing this sword spectrum, he glanced at Chen Nan with some suspicion, and the old man muttered, "It stands to reason that as long as you are an outer disciple, the exercises on the first layer of this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, no matter what the exercises are, you have no problem with bringing them back to comprehend, but these Ten Peerless Life and Death Sword, I hope you still don't practice well!"

The old man was dissuading Chen Nan, making Chen Nan stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously, "That senior, can't you take this sword book back?"

"Yes, but I don't want you to waste your time on it, although this exercise has been abandoned in the corner, there were still some high-minded disciples who wanted to cultivate, I persuaded them, but they didn't listen, and as a result, no one ever succeeded in cultivating, and a few people became crazy because of this!"

I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, is this sword book so terrifying? After thinking about it, Chen Nan still continued, "Then don't bother with the seniors, if I can, I still have to take it back to read one or two, if I can't cultivate, I will send it back!"

Although what the old man said was very fantastical, but as soon as Chen Nan saw this sword spectrum, he liked it for no reason, since he could bring it back, then he naturally had to bring it back, the old man saw Chen Nan's expression, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, these disciples were still too young, and said, "Okay then! I don't care if you insist on cultivating, but when the cultivation goes wrong, don't blame my old man for not reminding you!"

"That's good, thank you senior!" Chen Nan still bowed, took the sword book and turned around and walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing Chen Nan's footsteps, the old man shouted from behind, "Boy, why don't you go back to practice?"

Footsteps stopped, Chen Nan smiled, "Although this sword spectrum is tempting, the juniors still want to take a look at the martial arts of this Hidden Scripture Pavilion!"

The old man's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he waved his hand to signal Chen Nan to leave, but he secretly said in his heart, I hope this kid can learn other exercises and give up this sword spectrum, seeing that he has a good talent, I don't want him to plant it on this sword spectrum.

Without looking back, Chen Nan took a sword book and walked to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion alone, but a few disciples walked out of it head-on, lowered his head and didn't pay attention, and suddenly felt that he had bumped into something, Chen Nan looked up, but found that a group of disciples stood in front of him, and it was a few disciples who were talking in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Boy, how are you walking, you don't have long eyes?" The group of disciples came out of it, but they didn't expect Chen Nan to hit it directly without looking at it, and the disciple who was hit suddenly became angry, looked at Chen Nan's appearance, and immediately scolded.

"I'm sorry!"

In a low voice, Chen Nan thought about the books in the Scripture Pavilion, but he didn't stop, bypassed a few people, and walked directly towards the main hall of the Scripture Pavilion, and the person immediately shouted from behind, "Stop!"

The man gave him a look, and a group of disciples suddenly walked up and blocked Chen Nan in front of the main hall of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the man spoke, "What's the matter, you want to leave when you hit someone?

The person who was hit said tentatively, he was hit inexplicably, and the anger in his heart suddenly came up, but he didn't get angry immediately, after all, in this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are still some inner disciples who come to read the exercises, and when he saw Chen Nan's face, he felt a little strange and wanted to test the identity of the other party.

Frowning, Chen Nan saw a few people blocking him, and he also knew what that person thought, and said, "You are joking, I am also a disciple of the outer sect, how can I bully you, if I accidentally bump into you, I apologize to you, I hope you will forgive me!"

Busy going to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to see the exercises, Chen Nan didn't want to stay longer, the old man who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion continued to take a nap, as if he didn't see this, there are contradictions between these disciples every day, how can he care.

Hearing Chen Nan's words, several disciples sneered, since Chen Nan is also a disciple of the outer gate, it is easy to say, and looking at his face, it should be not long to get started, so there is nothing to scruple about, that person lost in the outer gate, naturally there was anger in his heart, and in the Jiuxiao Gate, the only people who have really seen Chen Nan are the disciples who were with him on the day of the Jiuxiao Tiantai assessment, and on the day of the outer gate Dabi, even the disciples of Yunxiao Peak know him, after all, the outer gate is more than 100,000 people, even if someone knows Chen Nan, they have not seen his true face。

"Hehe, since we are outer disciples, then we are your senior brothers, if we bump into our senior brother, we want to leave, why don't we teach you the rules of the outer door!" Several people sneered and looked at Chen Nan with a gloomy expression.

Chen Nan's face sank, looking at their appearance, it was obvious that he didn't intend to let himself go, and secretly sighed that he was still too low-key, as if he had the word cowardice written on his face, and anyone who came would teach him a lesson.

"And what do you want?"

His face turned cold, and since these people were going to deliberately find fault, they would definitely not let him go easily.