I have three thousand skill trees

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Lin Wuchen's expression suddenly darkened.

You killed Zhao Hai on the sword-testing platform, and then you killed Zhao Hai in the Ziyun Mountains, Yunshan!
Are you so embarrassed to tell me that you lack the means to kill?

However, Lin Wuchen hated nonsense the most in sword practice all his life, he just snorted lightly to express his dissatisfaction, and didn't go into it further.

"Among the sects, there is a place called Martial Arts Pavilion! In addition, on my Tianjian Peak, I also have my own Sutra Pavilion and Martial Arts Pavilion, but the collection of books is extremely scarce, and they are all prepared for the disciples of the inner and outer sects. of."

"Okay, you can choose martial arts by yourself, if it is not necessary, don't bother me!"

After Lin Wuchen finished speaking, he didn't even look at Qin Feng, and turned into a sword light, and quickly disappeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes.

"Hey! Master! Where do I live?" Qin Feng was speechless for a while, he hurriedly greeted, but where is there any trace of Lin Wuchen?
"What, this time I really became an unwanted wild child!"

Qin Feng complained for a while, but he still bit the bullet and went up to Tianjian Peak, and took the signboard of his true disciple, and chose a pretty good residence.

This time, he no longer had the glory he had when he first became a true disciple. Many disciples on Tianjian Peak pointed at him behind his back, with expressions of disdain and disgust.

"That's him! That Qin Feng who was forced into our Tianjian Peak by Sect Master Yan!"

"I heard that the peak master didn't want him at all. It was he who had the cheek to forcibly rely on our Tianjian Peak!"

"Do you know, he seems to be a forbidden body, a waste that cannot be cultivated by nature!"

Everyone hid in the distance and discussed quietly, disdainful of Qin Feng, but the sect's rules were strict, as the only true disciple of the entire Tianjian Peak, unless Lin Wuchen publicly expressed his dislike for Qin Feng, others would also Don't dare to take the initiative to find trouble.

Qin Feng felt a toothache when he heard it. He knew that these people deliberately told him, but he didn't bother to defend himself, so he turned around and went to Zongmen Martial Arts Pavilion.

In the martial arts pavilion, all are martial arts!

Qin Feng waved his True Disciple Token, and almost all the martial arts in the martial arts pavilion were open to him for free.

And those few extremely profound and mysterious martial arts are completely meaningless to him at this time, and Qin Feng is too lazy to check.

"This senior..."

With a glance of Qin Feng's eyes, he found the old man guarding this place, but just as he opened his mouth, that man's face had already darkened.

"Go away! The things here are all sorted! If you dare to disturb my old man's sleep, be careful and directly drag your head off!"

The old man let out a furious roar, which shocked the sect disciples who were inspecting the martial arts on this floor, and scattered towards the distance in panic. Obviously, they all knew the old man's fiery temper.

Qin Feng opened his mouth, he just felt speechless for a while, why do the people guarding a place like a library love to sleep?

Can't you, have a sense of responsibility for the sect and love for the disciples of the sect?

Qin Feng complained in his heart, but he still had no choice but to turn around. After all, strength is the most important thing in the cultivation world, and he just belongs to a small group of people who have very little strength.

Sure enough, the martial arts here are divided into many types according to many different standards, which can be said to be very distinct and very easy to find.

"Stinky boy, you still dare to scold me in your heart? Do you know why I have organized this place in such an orderly manner? Isn't it because of me, who is born with aversion to waste, and can't see you as a low-level sect moth?"

Seeing Qin Feng obediently turning around and leaving, the old man was still reluctant and said again.

Qin Feng staggered suddenly, Hao Xuan didn't fall down, and his cultivation base was only a little bit short for the time being. As for being despised like this?

He hastily scanned through the classification labels of various martial arts, and suddenly found that although there were many martial arts in this level, there was nothing about kendo.

Qin Feng suddenly felt strange. In his cognition, the sword is the king of soldiers, especially as a cultivator, shouldn't everyone have a long sword, and everyone should practice swordsmanship and martial arts?

At the moment, Qin Feng walked upward step by step in disbelief, but he was horrified to find that sword martial arts are really rare!
As a super sect like Ziyang Sect, there are all kinds of martial arts in this Martial Skill Pavilion, about sword skills, spear skills, bow and arrow skills, body skills, fists and feet, and even soul attacks. , are all openly displayed here.

However, the martial arts about kendo are only in a corner on the top floor, and there are dozens of books scattered here and there!

For such a huge Ziyang sect, there are actually less than a hundred copies of the real swordsmanship and martial arts!
"How is this possible? What happened?"

Qin Feng was shocked, he couldn't help but blurted out.

"Hmph! What do you know, kid? Where can't you get ordinary sword skills from those small sects and sects? Our Ziyang sect doesn't bother to collect those rubbish!"

Suddenly, the old man's voice on the first floor rang directly behind Qin Feng's back!

"As for those truly unfathomable kendo martial arts, even with the ability of our Ziyang sect, we can't find a few books! Just these, most of them are fragments!"

"What? How did this happen?" Qin Feng was shocked!
It's his dream to walk with fluttering white clothes and step on a sword.

What's more, he is a man with the heart of the god-level talent of swordsmanship!

If he doesn't practice swords, what else can he practice?Alchemy?
"Hmph! You little guy, you don't even look at your own cultivation, but you still dare to care about these important matters? You really don't know how handsome you are!"

The old man shook his head disdainfully, and then he staggered away with his hands behind his back.

Daringly, this bastard came up from the first floor just to despise Qin Feng!

"This, this old..."

Qin Feng opened his mouth unbearably, but he still swallowed the curse words.

He is not a fool, he naturally knows that this old thing must have a deep cultivation, and now that he is an unlucky child without the support of his master, he can only endure this tone first.

"But which one should I choose?"

Qin Feng turned his head, he forcibly turned his attention, and suddenly found that among the dozens of books on swordsmanship and martial arts, most of them were fragments!

Moreover, he looked through all the martial arts, and the strongest one was only a mid-level local-level incomplete swordsmanship, not even a high-level local-level one, let alone a heavenly-level swordsmanship. !