Chapter 67 - Reminder

Lin Yuan read almost all the innermost books on the first layer, and those two books were basically the highest grade among all the martial arts in the first layer, and Lin Yuan was also very satisfied with the martial arts he had chosen.

Pinching his fingers, the time has reached the upper limit in a blink of an eye, Lin Yuan carefully took the two books, returned the same way, and came to the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion, where he met the white-haired old man who was standing in the corner of the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion and looked at the book with relish.

It seemed that the old man noticed Lin Yuan and turned his head again.

"Finally chosen? Let me see. The white-haired old man took over the two martial arts from Lin Yuan's hands.

"Well, little guy, you have a good vision, and your ambition is not small, the most powerful swordsmanship in the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and the martial arts with the strongest defensive power in the Martial Arts Pavilion have actually been selected, but the two books with the greatest difficulty in cultivation have actually been selected by you. The white-haired old man's face showed a hint of surprise.

However, after a pause, the white-haired old man said earnestly: "Little guy, although your vision is good, I still advise you to choose again, don't choose these two books." ”

Lin Yuan was stunned: "Weishenme?"

"Their cultivation conditions are harsh, unless they have super high talent and super control ability, they can cultivate, and the cultivation cycle is too long to be effective in a short period of time, which will make your strength look like it is growing very slowly," the white-haired old man's expression did not change in the slightest.

"These two martial arts, there have been people who have cultivated at the peak realm of the day after tomorrow, but there is only one person who has succeeded, and that person believes that you will also see it in the future, it is your senior brother of the Southern Academy, Guo Tao. The old man in white seemed to be talking about this indifferent thing.

Lin Yuan showed a smile on his face, and said gratefully: "Thank you seniors for your advice, however, the disciple believes that the road of martial arts lies in accumulation, persistence is also the key to success, and long-term interests should be valued, I am still willing to choose these two books." ”

The old man showed a look of admiration in his eyes, and said: "Sure enough, it's the same as that person said, stubborn, no matter what, I won't force you, give you three days, if you regret it after three days, you can come to me and give you another chance to change." ”

Lin Yuan made a big bow with great gratitude, and said, "Thank you seniors for your concern! However, the juniors still believe that they can cultivate!"

"Okay, register in the borrowing register next to it, and then take it back to enlightenment, remember to make a manuscript yourself, and also, the rules of the martial arts sect, without the permission of the elders, you must not teach the content of martial arts to other disciples, otherwise, the rules are strict, and no one will be able to save you at that time." ”

"The disciple knows. ”

Lin Yuan filled out the borrowing register, thanked him again, and turned to leave.

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Seeing Lin Yuan's figure disappear into the distance, the white-haired old man suddenly became silent, and suddenly said to the air in front of him: "This kid you fancy is really good, it's a little interesting, and he didn't let me come for nothing." Moreover, it seems that there are some secrets on it. ”

"Haha, the person I have a crush on, of course is a good seedling. Thank you very much this time, let you personally block the caretaker of this martial arts pavilion. Suddenly, behind the old man in white, a figure in black appeared behind.

"My hard work is nothing, it's just that you have to take care of your seedling, this year's outer disciples, among them are also extraordinary genius disciples, the four young have all reached the ninth level of the day after tomorrow, which has never been done before, and the Qingyuan Sect is also ready to move, among the inner door, there are also some actions, internal and external troubles, I hope nothing big will happen." Geniuses are always prone to death!"

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, his figure suddenly flashed, and the whole person suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, this time, I will never compromise anything, whoever dares to touch me, I will die!" The sound in the air, cold and terrifying, made the temperature drop suddenly.

Then, once again, the entire Martial Arts Pavilion regained its calm.

Lin Yuan didn't know what happened in the Martial Arts Pavilion just now, and he didn't notice it at all, in fact, the two of them had been paying attention to Lin Yuan in the Martial Arts Pavilion all along.

Lin Yuan got the manuscript and didn't go directly to his residence, as a cultivator, he got a haode martial arts, of course, he couldn't wait to cultivate.

Today also happens to be the time for the inner disciple to give a lecture, and after Lin Yuan got the martial arts, he also plans to listen to it to see how the inner disciple's explanation and his own understanding are.

When Lin Yuan arrived at the place where the inner disciples were teaching, it was already close to the afternoon, after all, there was too much time to delay in the Martial Arts Pavilion.

The inner disciple in charge of lecturing is a new disciple among the inner disciples, and I heard that it is only a congenital and a spiritual realm.

Lin Yuan also learned about the division of the innate realm after entering the Martial Sect.

The innate realm is divided into three levels, one is a spirit, two is a gathering spirit, and three is mixed.

This inner disciple is a disciple of the Southern Academy, named Mu Rong, and throughout the teaching process, he is not smiling and extremely serious.

Lin Yuan listened from the side, and no one paid attention to him, which also saved him from explaining the reason why Weishenme was late. All the people were listening attentively, and even, among these people, Lin Yuan also saw many unfamiliar faces, and their strength was all martial artists who had reached the ninefold realm of the day after tomorrow, Lin Yuan guessed that they might be the outer disciples of the older generation of the Southern Courtyard.

Lin Yuan was ready to listen carefully at first, but later, after listening to some of them, most of them were about the eightfold realm of the day after tomorrow, about the realm above the ninefold, or the half-step innate realm was not at all, which made Lin Yuan extremely depressed, and he finally came once, but it was still like this, and in an instant, this lecture became different in Lin Yuan's eyes.

Moreover, the content of this inner disciple is large and complete, and there is nothing detailed.

Lin Yuan yawned when he heard this, he had no interest in this aspect at all, and these things didn't have much effect on himself.

Lin Yuan is now a half-step innate realm, plus those things in the Taishang Primordial Sutra, unless it is something above the half-step congenital, it has some effect on the current Lin Yuan, just like how to break through the innate realm or something.

However, some other outer disciples listened with relish and looked extremely serious.

A class time passed quickly, and Lin Yuan was just like a high school student listening to the knowledge of elementary and junior high school, bored and bored.

When it was over, the disciple said a lot of nonsense, of course, in Lin Yuan's opinion, but some of the other martial artists even took out a pen and paper from their bodies and recorded it.

Such a person directly typed a stupid word in Lin Yuan's heart. This person obviously wanted to curry favor with the inner disciple and leave a good impression on him.

As for the inner disciple Mu Rong, as soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to be unwilling to stay here for a moment, and drifted away.

Lin Yuan was also entangled in his heart, it turned out that this martial sect's teaching was like this, when it was boring, maybe this so-called teaching, that is, arranging some disciples to come here at random and explain some knowledge at will.

At the end of the class, it was already close to evening, and Lin Yuan did not return to his residence at the beginning of this time, but went to the dining room for a meal.

After dinner, when Lin Yuan returned to his residence, at this time, it was already a sultry moonlight, and frost covered the earth.