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Xu Feng wants to lead his son into the devil's path step by step and take his place on the road to becoming the sixth child.

Return to Xu Chen again.

"I went to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose martial arts, and I was able to discover Xuan-level martial arts... This must be an opportunity that only the protagonist of the novel can have." Xu Chen sighed in his heart.

Cultivation techniques, martial arts, and treasures are all divided into four levels of heaven, earth, black and yellow, and each level is also of the top, middle and bottom grades.

Outer disciples, every time they break through to a minor realm, can choose a yellow-level skill or martial skill for free in the Sutra Pavilion.

The rest of the time you have to spend spiritual stones to buy it.

As for Xuan level martial arts, only inner disciples can obtain them for free.

Otherwise, you need to spend at least three hundred mid-grade spiritual stones to buy it.

Xu Feng's body was still number one in the outer sect before, and he also wanted to save money to buy Xuan-level martial arts.

But he came from a poor background and had to rely on himself.

The spirit stones will be used to buy body-building pills again.

Therefore, I can never save enough spiritual stones.

If he can obtain this Xuan-level martial arts, his strength will definitely increase a lot!

"While he was going to the fire room for breakfast, I rushed to the Sutra Pavilion one step ahead so that I could take away the Xuan-level martial arts in front of him!"

With Xu Feng thinking this, he immediately went to the Sutra Pavilion.

Qingxuanmen was built in the Qingcang Mountains.

The tallest and largest one is Qingcang Mountain.

The handyman disciples and outer disciples lived at the foot of the mountain.

Buildings such as the Sutra Pavilion, Zhenbao Pavilion, and Inner Disciples' Courtyard are all located halfway up the mountain.

Further up is where the elders, deputy sect masters, sect masters and other big shots live.

Xu Feng climbed up the stairs, and a mountain peak came into view directly in front of him, with an aura that was compelling.

A large white waterfall fell from the top of the mountain and hit the deep pool. The rumble sounded like thousands of horses galloping.

There are large and vigorous trees growing on both sides of the steps, with branches like horned dragons, and many pavilions and palaces cover them.

Xu Chen was fascinated by the sight and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is the blessed land of the Immortal Family! And it is also the weakest Immortal Family Blessed Land.

After a while, Xu Chen walked into a pavilion.

This is a tall and splendid pavilion. The wood selected are all spiritual trees that are more than a hundred years old, which can ensure that they will not be rotten by insects.

At the entrance to the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, there was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

This person is the deacon guarding the Sutra Pavilion.

Of course, he is not some awesome elder or peerless master.

Just an ordinary deacon in the Qi Condensation Realm.

In front of Xu Chen, there were two other disciples queuing up to enter.

Both of them are outer disciples, one is majestic and the other is skinny.

The majestic disciple has broad shoulders and a round waist, and is full of vitality and blood.

Xu Chen glanced at it and knew that he had at least reached the perfection of the body training realm.

As for that skinny disciple, he was even a talented person, and he was just getting started in the physical training realm.

Such outer disciples have always been the targets of Zhang Yong's exploitation.

When the deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion saw the majestic disciple, he stood up enthusiastically and said, "Please come in, please come in. If you have anything, just tell me."

When the skinny disciple wanted to enter, he changed his face and extended his hand unceremoniously, "A low-grade spiritual stone."

Spiritual stones are hard currency among monks.

Spiritual stones are divided into top grade, top grade, medium grade and low grade according to their purity.

The ratio is almost maintained at one to one hundred.

One medium-grade spiritual stone can be exchanged for one hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

However, one hundred low-grade spiritual stones may not necessarily be exchanged for one medium-grade spiritual stone, and the premium will almost always be around one hundred and sixty or one hundred and ten.

The skinny disciple was shocked when he heard this, gritted his teeth and said, "Why does that senior brother come in without asking for money, but I want money when I come in?"

The deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion sneered disdainfully, "How can you, a beginner in the Body Training Realm, compete with someone who has perfected the Body Training Realm? Pay the money quickly! Otherwise, you won't even be able to get in today!"

In the end, the skinny disciple couldn't stand it anymore and had no choice but to walk away.

A low-grade spiritual stone was already one-third of his wealth, how could he hand it over so easily.

After the skinny disciple left, it was Xu Chen's turn.

The deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion glanced at Ling Xuan, "Name?"

Xu Chen reported his name.

The deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion raised his head, glanced at him, and sneered, "You are the one who was once the number one in the outer sect. You have even destroyed your foundation, and you still have to choose martial arts?"

Xu Chen frowned, "Qingxuanmen disciples can choose martial arts, why can't I?"

The deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion gave a strange laugh and said, "Of course you can. Hand over a low-grade spiritual stone and I will let you in."

Xu Chen was speechless for a while.

According to the sect's rules, it is free for disciples to enter and leave the Sutra Pavilion. They only have to pay after choosing exercises and martial arts.

But there are rules from above and countermeasures from below.

The deacon of the Sutra Pavilion has very little power, but he can still use it to exploit the weak and charge extra fees.

But he was very shrewd in avoiding the powerful disciples.

In this way, no one can do anything to him.

Xu Chen didn't want to waste time, so he had to take out a low-grade spiritual stone and hand it over.

The deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion chuckled and said, "That's right. I like people who know their appearance. Come in."

He waved his hand, too lazy to argue with Ling Xuan anymore.

Xu Chen couldn't help but shake his head.

However, he recalled the memory after time travel. His predecessor died in an unknown way, and even his cultivation was abolished for no apparent reason. This should make him vigilant.

However, Xu Feng still had to make plans early. It was clear from this butler that this sect was in ruins.

Ling Xuan glanced at his life panel.

This person's potential has reached its end, and he will only be able to enter the Foundation Establishment Realm in three years, and will only be a minor success in the Foundation Establishment Realm throughout his life.

However, this person has had a good opportunity recently.

[Recent opportunity: Three days later, I went out to Qingshan City to look for flowers and willows. I encountered a gold-seeking rat on the way, but I failed to catch up and only picked up three low-grade spiritual stones. 】

"The gold-seeking rat is a monster that likes shiny treasures, especially spiritual stones. Its attack power is not strong, but it runs very fast. Without a special bait, not even the peak monks in the Qi Condensation Realm can catch up with it. "

Xu Chen remembered this opportunity.

Bait is not difficult to make, but it does require preparation in advance.

Three days later, if I rush to that place with the bait, I will definitely be able to catch the gold-seeking rat and take down all the spiritual stones it carries.

He strode forward, walking among the many bookshelves.

On the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, there are Huang Jie’s exercises and martial arts.

On the second floor, only Xuan level exercises and martial arts are available, but only inner disciples can go upstairs.

The reason for this arrangement is that Xuan level martial arts skills are rare and precious.

The Qingxuan Sect is already the largest force within a hundred miles, but it only has three Xuan-level techniques and eight Xuan-level martial arts.

Books of this level are naturally provided to the top genius disciples.

Outer disciples are naturally out of reach.

Xu Chen advanced slowly, his eyes quickly moving among the many exercises and martial arts, reading each one one by one, not daring to leave any behind.

After a moment, he found his target.

"Low-grade Huang-level martial arts skill, Tiger Roaring Fist!"

He picked up this seemingly ordinary boxing technique and looked at it carefully.

He noticed that the cover of this book was thicker than ordinary book covers.

No one would notice this unless they picked it up and looked at it carefully.

Xu Chen pressed hard and found something fishy under the thick cover.

He reached out and pulled out two yellowed pages from the cover.

The pages of the book are densely covered with many small words.

There are four words "Thunder Shadow Sword Kai" at the top.

Xu Chen was slightly surprised.

He had heard of this Thunder Shadow Sword Technique.

This is one of the eight Xuan-level martial arts at the bottom of the Qingxuan Sect. It is very powerful and extremely fast, and its grade has reached the middle level of the Xuan-level.

However, cultivation is very difficult, so few inner disciples practice it.

"This seems to be a new sword technique written by a certain big shot after innovating the Thunder Shadow Sword."

Xu Chen was excited and immediately took it into his arms.

No matter what, this is a Xuan level martial arts.

Even if you only have a slight achievement, it is enough to increase your strength by a big margin!

Ling Xuan put the Tiger Roaring Fist back to its original position, turned around and walked out of the Scripture Depository Pavilion.

However, as soon as he walked out of the Sutra Pavilion, he bumped into Zhang Yong who had just walked in.

Zhang Yong frowned slightly when he saw him, "Why are you here?"

Xu Chen didn't expect that it was such a coincidence that he met him right after he came out.

However, he did not show the slightest panic, but responded calmly, "Many of my martial arts skills are in ruins, can't I come to the Sutra Pavilion to look through them again?"

Zhang Yong gave a strange laugh and said, "Of course."

If Xu Chen dared to speak to him in this tone at the foot of the mountain, he would punch him on the spot.

But this is a mountainside, and people come and go, both inner disciples and outer disciples.

If he attacks Ling Xuan directly, the impact will be bad.

Xu Chen continued to move forward.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Yong glanced and suddenly saw Ling Xuan's somewhat bulging chest.

"You have a little bulge in front of you. What's hidden on you?" Zhang Yong half-smiled and grabbed Ling Xuan's clothes.

That look seemed to say, if you don't let me see it, I will do it myself.

"I have to take on a mission and earn spiritual stones. I will be hungry when I do it. I have a few steamed buns with me. Why, no?" Xu Chen opened his front and took out a steamed bun and waved it in front of his eyes.

Zhang Yong smiled softly and said, "Okay, of course."

He retracted his hand and said no more, "Don't forget the rules. For the tasks you take on, I will give you 10% of the reward."

Xu Chen said nothing, quickened his pace with a cold face, and left quickly.

Zhang Yong snorted coldly and stepped into the Scripture Collection Pavilion.

The deacon of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at the door recognized Zhang Yong and immediately greeted him diligently.

Although he is a Qi Condensation Realm monk, he is already in his forties and has exhausted his potential.

And Zhang Yong is only eighteen or nineteen years old. As long as he grows up normally, his future achievements will definitely be higher than his.

Not to mention that Zhang Yong is still a member of the family and has a cousin who is an inner disciple.

He is naturally very enthusiastic about Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong nodded to him and walked into the bookshelves.

His eyes wandered through the books of exercises and martial arts.

But he has never found the martial arts that suits him.

But at a certain moment, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes rested on a book of martial arts called "Tiger Roaring Fist".

"Hey, the cover of this book is weird."

Zhang Yong picked up the Tiger Roaring Fist and took a look, but found nothing unusual and immediately lost interest.

Xu Feng has been observing his son's actions. He feels that this son is too timid now, and his strength is improving too slowly. To improve quickly, he needs evil monks. However, the realm will be very stable if you practice steadily, but you must also lay a solid foundation, and that technique is obviously impossible. After thinking about it, Xu Feng could only secretly change the technique for him.