On the first floor of Chuan Gong Pavilion, there are many bookshelves, and there are not many things on the shelves. There are some books on a five-story shelf, but most of them are jade slips embedded in the wooden boards of the bookshelves.

There is a table by the window on the right side of the entrance, with an old man drinking tea with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"The junior is a disciple who has just started, come to Chuangong Pavilion to choose a suitable swordsmanship." Ji Wuya stood in front of the table and handed out his disciple's waist card at the same time.

"The first to the third shelf." The old man looked at his waist card, pointed to the bookshelf next to him and said to him.

"Thank you elder."

Ji Wuya went to the shelf next to him and looked, these are the introductory swordsmanship of Tiandao Sword Sect. If the placement of these things has not changed, it should still be the same as thousands of years ago.

Tiandao Sword Sect has three Dao Code sword formulas that directly point to the period of crossing the catastrophe. No matter what sword formula you practice, if you go to the end, you will choose one of the three skills to practice.

He walked past the first shelf, and some jade slips were taken away, leaving pits inside.Some jade slips are full of traces of time, and Ji Wuya knows that these jade slips are just like what they look like in memory.

In fact, everything that can be changed in thousands of years is gone. The jade slips cannot stand the passage of time, and even the Chuan Gong Pavilion may have been rebuilt several times.

Walking past the second shelf, the swordsman Ji Wuya on it was still not interested.

He didn't intend to choose the ones he was not familiar with, but wanted to choose the entry-level swordsmanship that he had practiced back then, and break through to the foundation-building stage as soon as possible by practicing the entry-level swordsmanship.

He has had enough of the disadvantages of the Qi refining period.

In front of the third shelf, his hand fell on one of the jade slips, and the jade slips looked like they were new.

Ji Wuya tried to pick it up, but found that the jade slip looked like it was on a shelf.

"The jade slips on the third shelf can only be viewed here and not taken away." The old man behind the desk said as if he knew what he was doing.

"You input a little spiritual power into the jade slip, and the content in the jade slip will naturally be thrown into your sea of ​​consciousness. But everyone has only one chance to choose. You have to think clearly about what to choose to practice."

"On the three shelves, the most difficult thing to practice is the exercises on the three shelves. The exercises on the first and second shelves are no worse than those on the third shelf."

"I understand, I just think it's more suitable for me." Ji Wuya raised his voice, but he didn't withdraw his hand, and landed his spiritual power on the jade slip with his fingertips.

Difficult to practice?It was here all those years ago, isn’t it not working now?

As soon as his spiritual power touched the jade slip, a faint ray of light appeared on the jade slip, and a ray of spiritual light rushed into the center of his eyebrows carrying the information in the jade slip.

Ji Wuya's sea of ​​consciousness was empty, and he had no defense against this aura.It's just that after this spiritual light rushed into his mind, in reality he seemed to stand still and start a daze.

All his mind was concentrated on the words, meridian diagrams, and moves that emerged in his mind. What ordinary disciples would take a long time to absorb, took only a moment for him.

Super clear swordsmanship.

Ji Wuya thought this was the end, but he didn't expect that after the content about the sword technique of Shangqing disappeared, what appeared was a series of insights from his predecessors.

This kind of practice seemed familiar. He remembered that he liked to add annotations to the exercises before. Why did Tiandao Jianzong also like to do that now?

I don't know who is so free, but came back to mark these basic exercises, Ji Wuya glanced at them and smiled inwardly.

However, what this person marked was quite correct, and he even wrote about the problems that are likely to arise during cultivation, etc., which should be written after careful study of the exercises.

Ji Wuya didn't intend to stay long after choosing the exercises, so he went directly to get his token back and left.

"The cultivation level is good, but it's a pity that he is a bit frivolous." The old man looked up at the back of his leaving, and drew a little red plum on the paper with the brush in his hand.

"Junior Sister, don't carry me like this. It would be embarrassing for others to see it." Ah Bao refused to stop being carried by the soft flesh on the back of his neck. He twisted and twisted under Chu Tianyi's hands and shouted one by one junior sister.

"Shut up, or I'll let go and throw you down." Chu Tianyi, who was walking with the sword, had bruises on his forehead. He didn't know that his nephew talked so much nonsense before.

Ah Bao has always been most afraid of his master's younger brother, but he is afraid of Master Chu because he is afraid of Master Chu, who is very similar to Master Chu in every way, yet he dares to go up and touch the tiger's whiskers.

Because this is a junior sister, she will definitely not come to a sparring session if there is a disagreement, just like the senior senior uncle.

How does the golden core stage compete with the monks in the distraction stage?When Ah Bao was a child, he had to be beaten by Chu Tianyou every time, so that he would obediently practice.

Ah Bao looked down at the vast green hills under his feet, then at his junior sister's stinky face, he closed his mouth resolutely and hugged his junior sister's thigh tightly.

It's easy for a golden core monk to fly with a sword, but for Ah Bao, the only golden core demon cultivator who can't control a sword in the sword cultivator sect, if he falls from here, he will definitely be smashed into meat.

Instead of quickly summoning the natal spirit sword and carrying himself in the air.

Wangchen Peak, Mo Han's residence.

As soon as he landed, Chu Tianyou let go.

A Bao hurriedly rolled into the yard, and when he entered the yard, he found that there was no one there, and his bear face was a bit confused.

"Junior Sister, where is Master?"

"I'm going to see Fairy Ziyan." Chu Tianyou walked into the courtyard.

Half of Mo Han's courtyard is occupied by Ah Bao, so the restriction is rarely activated, unlike his perennial retreat, which is always restricted and blocked.

"Junior Sister——Master is really too much. He didn't take me to see Fairy Ziyan." Ah Bao rolled on the ground and yelled loudly.

Chu Tianyou took out the Qiyao ancient sword that was placed in the storage ring. If someone can see the ring on his index finger and is lucky enough to see the head of Wangchen Peak, he will find that this ring seems to have appeared on the hand of the head.

"A Bao, don't roll on the ground anymore." He cast a spell to wash off the dust on his body, and looked at A Bao who was rolling around on the ground, whose white hair was about to turn gray, and spoke in a bad tone.

I don't know how the senior brother taught Ah Bao. Even if he is a demon cultivator, he has been a beginner for more than a hundred years.

Obviously able to transform into a human form, but has always shown people the original form of a cub. The demon cultivator of Jindan stage can walk sideways in Xiazhou, but now he rolls on the ground and makes himself dirty and unsightly.

"Change back." The Qiyao ancient sword in his hand did not come out of its sheath, Chu Tianyou swung it together with the scabbard towards A Bao, and the end of the scabbard stopped on the tip of A Bao's nose.

The Qiyao ancient sword, a spiritual treasure born of heaven and earth, even Chu Tianyou, who was in the distracted stage, could not exert its full power. After obtaining the sword for more than [-] years, it took half of the eighteen natural restrictions.

At this time, it was very scary to fall into the hands of Fluctlight who only had a foundational cultivation base. At least Ah Bao froze the whole bear.

"Junior sister, I don't want to get out." Abao stared at him pitifully, trying to pass the test with cuteness.

"Get up." Chu Tianyou retracted his sword, and the hand holding the sword dropped to his side.

"Let's take the sword back quickly, Master Chu's sword is too precious, don't take it out of its sheath easily." Ah Bao got up and heaved a sigh of relief.

Relying on one face to infiltrate the entire sect, in the past only Uncle Chu didn't like this face, now there is another junior sister who is like Uncle Chu, Ah Bao, Ah Bao, your sect is so miserable.

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