Kyushu Daoist Master

Yang Ze sat in the room, tapping his right hand slowly on the table, thinking about this question.

In fact, his current cultivation speed is already fast enough. He broke through to the seventh stage of true energy as soon as he entered the door. But after asking Lin Hui, he found that the seventh stage of true energy is just so-so.

And the entire Qingyang Peak’s hundreds of thousands of registered disciples’ martial arts competition only has three months left. If you want to get a good ranking, you must improve to the ninth stage of true energy within these three months.

That’s right, Yang Ze’s goal is to reach the ninth stage of true energy.

There are hundreds of thousands of registered disciples in total, and even if there are nearly two thousand people with the ninth stage of true energy, there must be many people with superb combat power among these two thousand people. Without sufficient cultivation, Yang Ze dare not say that he can get a good ranking.

"With the Peiyuan Pill, after the black stone absorbs and transforms the nine-stage true energy, there is still a chance to complete it. Now there is another problem, that is, the martial arts I master are far from enough."

Yang Ze knew very well that he had too few trump cards now. The only thing that could be called presentable was probably the sword energy of the Black Tiger Sword Technique.

The Nine-Spin Finger was only a minor accomplishment, with limited power. The Flying Swallow Thunderbolt Sword was not practiced yet, and the Windward Sword Slash was only a little bit of understanding.

Yang Ze was still confident that he could at least practice all of these martial arts to a major accomplishment in a short period of time, but with these martial arts alone, I am afraid it is still not enough to win a good place in the martial arts competition.

"Let's go to the library first to see if there is any suitable martial arts." Yang Ze patted his thigh, opened the door and walked out.

Holding a map of Qingyang Peak in his hand, constantly comparing the route in front of him, Yang Ze found that the library of Qingyang Peak was not practiced in the ten major residential areas of registered disciples at the foot of the mountain, but was built on the hillside.

Yang Ze walked out of the Ding District quickly and stepped onto the stairs leading to Qingyang Peak behind the Ding District. He ran all the way out. When Yang Ze reached the halfway point of the mountain, he met a man in the clothes of a deacon who stopped him.

Seeing this deacon, Yang Ze immediately clasped his fists and saluted, "Yang Ze, the registered disciple, greets the deacon!"

Yang Ze now knows the situation of Qingyang Peak. The deacons are superior to the registered disciples in Qingyang Peak.

Most of these deacons were once outer disciples. They had no way to enter the inner sect and were not young anymore, so they sought the identity of deacons and came to Qingyang Peak to seek a position.

It is precisely because they were once outer disciples that the cultivation of these deacons is at the second and third level. There are not many deacons like Cai Kun who are at the fourth level of unity in the entire Qingyang Peak.

Cai Kun was once an inner disciple and cultivated to the fourth level of unity. In terms of strength and status, no other deacon can compare with him in the entire Qingyang Peak.

However, even if the deacon in front of him was not of Cai Kun's level, Yang Ze could not ignore him.

"Who are you? If you want to enter the mountainside, don't you know to take out your identity token for inspection?" The deacon looked at Yang Ze and said coldly.

"This time, I want to go to the library to read the classics. I have just entered the door, so I don't know these rules. I hope the deacon can let me go." While speaking, Yang Ze showed his identity token in his hand.

Seeing the registered disciple token in Yang Ze's hand, the deacon did not embarrass Yang Ze anymore and let Yang Ze go.

Yang Ze did not say anything more. After clasping his fists, he turned around and continued to walk upwards.

The deacon saw Yang Ze walking away, stretched out his hand and waved to one side, and immediately a registered disciple ran over.

"Go and report to Yishuimen in District D, and tell them that Yang Ze has reached the halfway point of the mountain."

After hearing this, the registered disciple immediately trotted down the mountain, while the deacon's eyes were fixed on the direction Yang Ze left, wondering what he was thinking.

After passing the halfway point of the mountain, Yang Ze didn't know that he had been watched by someone. He never expected that Yishuimen's hands and feet would be so fast.

However, Yang Ze walked all the way, and after walking a long distance, a towering building finally appeared in front of him. The area occupied by this building was not much less than that of Qingyang Hall, and its height was even higher than that of Qingyang Hall.

Looking up, Yang Ze saw a plaque hanging on the top of the front, with three big characters "Book Collection Hall" written on it.

Looking at the huge book collection hall, Yang Ze took a step and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he saw a reclining chair on the first floor of the book collection hall. On the reclining chair, an old man in a black robe was lying there with his eyes closed.

In the middle of the black robe, there is a red cloud embroidered, which is very conspicuous.

When Yang Ze saw the old man in the black robe, his heart was immediately shocked. This is an elder, and those who can serve as elders are at least fifth-grade Qi Hai realm strongmen.

As the top martial arts academy in Jiuzhou, the rank of the position in Piaomiao Martial Academy can be seen through the clothes. Among them, the black robe and the red cloud are the clothes that elders can wear.

And in Piaomiao Martial Academy, those who can serve as elders need to be at least fifth-grade Qi Hai realm, without exception.

Yang Ze stood in place, he looked at the elder from a distance, and could not feel any fluctuations in cultivation from the elder, but he still did not dare to move.

"Disciple Yang Ze, meet the elder!" After a while, Yang Ze still cupped his fists and bowed. Needless to say, he knew that the person in front of him was the elder in charge of the library.

Yang Ze's voice reached the old man's ears, and the old man opened his eyes.

As soon as those cloudy-looking eyes fell on Yang Ze, Yang Ze felt a strong pressure falling on himself, and it became a little difficult to breathe.

Fortunately, the pressure did not last long and dissipated.

"I, Zhang Chengxuan, have been in charge of the library for more than sixty years. All registered disciples know when they enter the library to be quiet and not disturb me from resting. Over the years, anyone who dares to disturb my rest with words, There are only nine people, and now you are the tenth." A hoarse voice came out of Zhang Chengxuan's mouth, and the temperature in the library dropped a lot.

Yang Ze's heart suddenly tightened, but he cursed Cai Kun. Cai Kun didn't tell him such an important matter. It seemed like he had angered an elder.

He hurriedly said: "Elder, this disciple is new here. It has been less than five days since I started. This is my first time in the library. I don't understand the rules. Please forgive me, elder!"

"It turns out that he just came here and is a well-connected person. If the martial arts academy recruits all the related people like you, then the entire martial arts academy will be ruined. It seems that I have to talk to the dean about this matter. Say. Well, who is the person who introduced you?" Zhang Chengxuan said angrily, and his eyes changed when he looked at Yang Ze.

"It's Elder Ning Tenning."

As soon as he heard this name, Zhang Chengxuan's lying body tensed up a bit, and the turbidity in his eyes also dissipated a lot. Yang Ze saw all of this.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Ning brought him here. Then go in. You understand the rules." Zhang Chengxuan's attitude changed immediately.

"Registered disciples have the opportunity to enter the library to read Kung Fu and martial arts for free once a month. Each time should not exceed two hours. Kung fu and martial arts can only be read in the library.

If you want to enter the library again, you have to pay 100 contribution points each time. If you want to imprint the martial arts skills inside, you also need to pay 100 contribution points. The period is one month. After one month, you must also The Kung Fu and martial arts rubbings from the library must be returned. "

Yang Ze has long been familiar with the rules of reading Kung Fu and martial arts, and he also knows that there is a free opportunity every month, so he comes.

"I remember the rules clearly. If the disciples responsible for guarding the library weren't here today, you wouldn't have had the chance to disturb me. Come on, let me check your identity token. If there's no problem, you can go in. ”

Yang Ze immediately took out the identity token and placed it on his hands.

Zhang Chengxuan took a photo from the air with his right hand, and an invisible suction force appeared. Yang Ze's identity token flew out of his hand and landed on Zhang Chengxuan's hand.

After just one glance, Zhang Chengxuan tossed it away and returned it to Yang Ze's hand.

"Remember to be punctual. If you don't go out in two hours, I will help you out. Go in." After saying this, Zhang Chengxuan yawned and fell down to sleep again.

Yang Ze did not dare to waste time and walked in quickly. When he passed Zhang Chengxuan's recliner, Zhang Chengxuan murmured to himself.

"How could Senior Brother Ning know how to go through the back door? This boy seems to be not simple."

Yang Ze was completely unaware of all this and had already entered the first level.

The library on Qingyang Peak contains ordinary martial arts skills, all of which are suitable for cultivation in the realm of ninth-level true energy. As for the subsequent cultivation methods of ninth-level martial arts, in this Qingyang Peak library, Doesn't exist.

Entering the first floor, Yang Ze saw that there were many bookshelves here. On each row of bookshelves, there were a large number of Kung Fu and martial arts. There were also many disciples browsing the Kung Fu and Kungfu in front of the rows of bookshelves.

Scanning the rows of bookshelves, this is the first floor. The martial arts and martial arts displayed here are also the most common in the entire library.

These exercises and martial arts can be practiced not only with true energy, but also with true vitality. They can be said to be the foundation among the foundations.

Yang Ze's appearance did not attract anyone's attention. The people here were all registered disciples, and no one would look at him.

With only two hours left, Yang Ze did not stop on the first floor, but stepped up to the second floor.