Holding the sword and holding the sister away

After eating and drinking, Fu Yan leaned back on the chair lazily.

Although there is a stronghold of Shui Lingzong in Chaoyang City, it takes a lot of time to go back and forth, so Fu Yan is also here to continue to wait for Shui Liuqing to come back.

I asked for a Jiazi room, and after riding for half a month, I was still a little tired. When Fu Yan was about to have a good night's rest, he suddenly remembered something.

The storage spirit ring of the third head of the horse thief was still in his hands, because time was tight at that time, Fu Yan hadn't had time to check the belongings of the third head, but now he almost forgot.

Thinking of this, after Fu Yan returned to the room, she quickly took out Lang Meng's storage spirit ring, and after quickly erasing the imprint belonging to Lang Meng, her mind directly entered the storage spirit ring.

Lang Meng's storage spirit ring is obviously much better than ordinary grades. The space inside is almost as big as a house, and it is also full of miscellaneous things.

"As expected of being the head of a horse thief, this wealth is really rich." Fu Yan looked at the pile of resources in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

It took Fu Yan more than half an hour before she was able to sort out the wealth in Lang Meng's storage spirit ring. Among other things, the number of low-grade spirit stones alone is already tens of thousands, and there are also middle-grade spirit stones. Hundreds of pieces.

Looking at these spirit stones, Fu Yan was naturally overjoyed. Just a second ago, she felt that she was poor, but now she felt that she was rich immediately.

In addition to spirit stones, there are also a bunch of common elixirs, and Fu Yan even found a small bottle of Aiqi elixirs among them, about five or six.

Thinking about this difficult mission, the reward is only one Aiqi Pill, which shows how precious it is, and the value of one piece will not be less than two thousand low-grade spirit stones. Necessities, of course, the more the better.

In the storage spirit ring, the medicinal materials are basically not precious, and most of them are very common.

There is also a small three-story bookcase in the far corner of the space, on which are some various exercise secrets, presumably they were collected by Lang Meng in the hands of various people.

Fu Yan also turned over curiously, and Fu Yan didn't intend to touch those secret books that obviously had a history. After all, this kind of secret book is the secret book of a sect or aristocratic family, and once it is shot, it will be easily recognized. Come out, when the time comes, you will get caught up in the fire and ask for trouble.

"Strengthening the body and reaching the sky?" Fu Yan's eyes fell on a secret book, she opened it curiously and read it, and then she understood.

This turned out to be a fourth-level body training book. It seems that Lang Meng's chance is not small. The body method he cultivated should be this body strengthening art.

Although this body training method is very precious, Fu Yan already has her own body training method, which is useless to her, so after being slightly surprised, Fu Yan put it back again .

Because Lang Meng's training direction is more inclined to physical training like Tong Zhen, so most of the remaining kung fu cheats are some fist, foot, palm and so on.

Although Fu Yan majored in swordsmanship, it was inevitable that he would be approached by others when he was actually fighting, so it was very necessary to learn a secret book of melee attack. After thinking about it, she quickly learned from these secret books I picked out a book, which is quite powerful Qingyun Palm.

Qingyun Palm, the palm is as gentle as water waves and white clouds, but it is swift and smooth. The palm is very unexpected, and it is easy to give the opponent the illusion of being weak. In fact, the power of this palm must not be underestimated.

"Okay, let's learn this Qingyun Palm." Fu Yan closed the secret book in her hand, then nodded and said.

After almost finishing Lang Meng's storage spirit ring, when Fu Yan was about to go out with the Qingyun Palm, she suddenly noticed something pressed on the bottom of the bookshelf out of the corner of her eye.

Slightly taken aback, Fu Yan reached out curiously and took out the thing underneath, only to find that it turned out to be a very torn and torn scroll, probably because Lang Meng didn't care, so he just used it as a pad The bookshelves, the remnants of the volumes were deformed by being squeezed, and the top was covered with a thick layer of dust.

"call"

Fu Yan put away the palm that had just been picked out, then slowly spread out the remnant scroll, and then gently blew away the dust on it.

He continued to pick it up and shook it slightly, and the fragmented scroll finally got better, and the writing on it could finally be seen slightly clearly.

"This turned out to be a secret book of swordsmanship." Looking at it, Fu Yan was a little surprised, because the content on the fragmented scroll was a book of swordsmanship.

What is even more surprising is that this swordsmanship secret book seems to be at the prefecture level. Last time, Yu Heng, who was the son of the suzerain of the Shuiling Sect, used a human-level high-level swordsmanship in the competition with Bai Yueli and was already shocked. Everyone was stunned, which shows how precious prefecture-level cheats are.

After roughly recognizing the fragmented scroll in her hand as a local-level swordsmanship cheat book, Fu Yan, who has always been calm, felt her heart beat a little faster at this moment.

However, Fu Yan quickly calmed down her excited mood, and she stared down at the fragmented scroll in her hand again, both pleasantly surprised and helpless.

There is no other reason, perhaps because of too long time, this fragmented scroll has already been full of holes, many handwritings have been weathered, and since it is a fragmented scroll, the swordsmanship on it is not complete.

Fu Yan also carefully read it several times from the beginning to the end, and finally came to a message: there is only one move recorded on the fragmentary scroll, which is called Fengjuanyunyun, and the rest is of course no trace.

Even if there is a trick, it is impossible to learn it. After all, several sentences of the record of this trick have been weathered, or broken in small holes, so there is no way to read it smoothly.

In fact, to put it bluntly, this piece of fat is just fancy but not useful. No wonder Lang Meng got this fragment and used it directly to put on the bookshelf.Although there is no way to learn it, it is a prefecture-level secret book after all, so it would be a pity to throw it away. Unless someone can automatically comprehend the inconsistency of this move, otherwise it will be useless.

However, it is not easy to understand a sword technique that has no beginning and no end.

"Forget it, it's still a local-level swordsmanship. If you have time, you can try to learn it. It's easy to say if you succeed. If you don't succeed, it's just a waste of time."

After recognizing this fact, Fu Yan wasn't too pessimistic. After all, it was an earth-level swordsmanship. For any sword cultivator, the temptation was not surprisingly great. No matter what, he had to try it.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan also let go of her mind, and put away Lang Meng's storage spirit ring again. She casually found a comfortable position and lay down on the bed, then picked up the secret manual of Qingyun Palm, carefully watch up.

Fu Yan didn't know when she fell asleep, and when she woke up again, it was already bright outside, and the warm sunlight had already sneaked in from the window sill, casting dappled shadows all over the floor.

Fu Yan stretched a little naturally, and then leisurely got up from the bed.

After tidying herself up briefly, Fu Yan slowly walked out of the room. One night had passed, and Shui Liuqing didn't seem to come back, presumably there was something delayed in the sect.

Thinking of the secret training room that Bai Yueli had mentioned last night, Fu Yan walked directly towards the south of the city.

Soon, Fu Yan found the place Bai Yueli had mentioned, and saw that here was a row of steep stone walls, and there were many holes exposed on the stone walls, and each hole looked like a whirlpool. No consciousness or spiritual power can continue to probe inside.

Fu Yan raised her eyes to look at this row of stone walls from a distance, and found it novel.

Perhaps because it was still early in the morning, there seemed to be not many cultivators who came here to practice, but there were quite a few figures who came down from the stone wall. They must have practiced all night.

Fu Yan just glanced lightly, then withdrew her gaze, she walked quickly to the entrance of the entrance, and the person in charge on the opposite side quickly stepped forward, and asked with a smile: "This fairy master , I don’t know how many training secret rooms are needed?”

This person should be just an ordinary person in charge of registering at Xuankou, his cultivation base is only the ninth floor of foundation building, and his age seems to be about the year of the crown.

Fu Yan looked at him, but asked truthfully: "I am here for the first time, and I still don't understand how the secret training rooms here are divided, can you explain to me in detail?"

"It's easy to say, let me say that this fairy teacher looks a little strange, so it's his first time here." The man responded quickly.

Then he turned his body slightly to give Fu Yan a better view, and pointed to the stone wall behind him and explained: "This is the kind of immortal master, this cultivation secret room is divided into three levels: upper class, middle class and lower class. Level, this place was a natural cultivation treasure a long time ago, and it slowly evolved into what it is today after hundreds of years."

"Sometimes the training room is as hot as lava, and sometimes it's as cold as ice and snow. I don't want to say much about the wonderful environment inside. After the immortal master enters the training, he will know."

Listening to the rambling explanation of the person in charge, Fu Yan understood a little bit. It seems that what Bai Yueli said was right, this place is indeed a wonderful place for cultivation.

The person in charge was still smiling, and seemed to feel a little dry, and then continued after a while: "A high-grade secret room is a middle-grade spirit stone a day, a medium-level secret room is a hundred low-grade spirit stones a day, and a low-grade secret room is a day. Fifty low-grade spirit stones."

Fu Yan also understands that this kind of cultivation treasure land is naturally not free for people to use, but after hearing the charging standards, she is still a little speechless, and she has to feel that it is really extravagant to practice here.

It suddenly occurred to Bai Yueli that she would retreat here for two months. With Bai Yueli's character, she would definitely choose the best high-grade cultivation secret room. She would spend sixty middle-grade spirit stones in this two-month retreat. Moreover, a lot of spirit stones are also needed in the process of cultivation.

Although she knew that Bai Yueli would not be short of spirit stones, but thinking of this, Fu Yan was a little surprised. In modern terms, Bai Yueli was a standard Bai Fumei.

"Of course, a high-class secret room is good, but it also depends on whether you can bear it. Immortal masters don't know about it. Although there are no regulations on cultivation level here, generally there is no cultivation level in the later stage of consecration. Most of them will choose a medium-level secret room." The person in charge saw that Fu Yan had shown an eager expression, and also saw that she was only in the middle stage of consecration, so he couldn't help asking again.

Although that is what she said, Fu Yan would definitely choose the best practice secret room after she finally came here. After withdrawing her thoughts, she looked at the person in charge and said, "Is there still a high-level practice secret room?"

From his words, Fu Yan can probably guess that the first-class secret rooms should be very popular, and the number is limited. .

Seeing that Fu Yan chose the upper secret room, the person in charge is not surprised. After all, people who come here for the first time will wonder whether the upper secret room is worth a middle-grade spirit stone.

He is only in charge of registration and charging, and of course he doesn't care about anything else. After listening to Fu Yan's words, she lowered her head to check the registration information, and finally raised her eyes and said with a smile: "The immortal master came from before, and only It's the last secret room for high-level cultivation, how many days does the immortal master plan to use?"

Fu Yan came here today just to experience it, and she was going to participate in the small auction three days later. After thinking about it, she said directly: "Let's take two days first."

"Good fairy master, there are two middle-grade spirit stones in total." The manager responded kindly, and quickly registered the information.

Fu Yan was also straightforward, and directly took out two middle-grade spirit stones and handed them to the other party, who took them in a hurry.

"The third hole on the left side of the stone wall." The steward pointed to a location.

Fu Yan nodded: "Thank you."

After raising her eyes to glance at the position that the steward said, just as Fu Yan was about to lift her foot up, she suddenly heard an impatient voice behind her.

"Boss, give me a high-class cultivation secret room!"

As soon as the steward accepted Fu Yan's spirit stone, a familiar voice sounded next to his ears. As soon as he raised his eyes, a light green figure came into view. The person who came came straight away with an arrogant posture. come over.

After seeing the person coming, the steward immediately felt flustered, and he didn't care too much, so he hurriedly went up to meet him, and said with an apologetic smile: "Miss Ye, you are here!"

Ye Zhiyan didn't even look at the manager, she just waved her hand and said, "Okay, it's the same as usual, hurry up and give me a high-class cultivation secret room."

Hearing this, the steward suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to look up at the other party, so he could only say awkwardly: "I'm really sorry, Miss Ye, the last high-level cultivation secret room today has been taken by this person." Fellow Daoist has made a decision, how about..."

Fu Yan raised her feet and was about to go up, but suddenly she felt a gaze falling on her, and as soon as she turned her head, she met the gaze of Miss Ye below.

"What do you mean? You mean it's a bad luck for me to come?" Ye Zhiyan just glanced at Fu Yan lightly, then stared at the manager again and said, her tone seemed to be a little angry.

As soon as the words fell, the manager immediately felt that his legs were trembling a little, and he was crying in his heart, why every time he was on duty, he could meet the second lady of the Ye family.

Fear turned into panic, and the person in charge could only truthfully say: "Miss Ye, this... there is indeed no secret room now, or you can see that there are quite a few medium-sized secret rooms..."

"You let me, a late-stage consecrated person, go to the medium secret room?" This was said to the steward, but Ye Zhiyan's eyes fell on Fu Yan again, and then continued: "There is no secret room, you can't Find a way to let someone make room for you, why? Are you afraid I won’t be able to afford dozens of middle-grade spirit stones?”

"No...it's not, but..." The steward suddenly became a little awkward in speaking, and he knew that if he couldn't do this today, he might really be done for.

Ye Zhiyan's meaning was actually very obvious. In the end, for the sake of her own life, the steward had no choice but to bite the bullet and walked towards Fu Yan, and said cautiously: "This immortal master, can you..."

"Sorry, no."

Before the steward finished speaking, she was interrupted by Fu Yan. Her tone was very firm, and there was no room for negotiation.

"There is not always a first-come-first-served rule in everything." Fu Yan's tone was indifferent, and he didn't look at Ye Zhiyan below, but directly looked at the steward and said.

Although in this world where martial arts are respected, you can't always think of being strong when you encounter problems, but you can't be a steamed stuffed bun.

In fact, Fu Yan didn't necessarily need a high-level cultivation secret room, but Miss Ye's tough attitude below made her very uncomfortable, and she naturally had no intention of wanting to use this secret room.

The steward also knew that he was in a difficult position, after all, he had already accepted Fu Yan's spirit stone, but seeing Ye Zhiyan, who was not kind, he could only explain aloud: "The immortal master doesn't know something, this Ye Ke The second young lady of our Chaoyang City Ye family is also an inner disciple of the Fengling Sect, it is better for the immortal master not to mess with the Ye family."

"Actually, the immortal master consecrated the mid-term cultivation base, and using the middle-level practice secret room is the best choice. The upper-level secret room may be difficult, or the immortal master..."

Too lazy to continue listening to the steward's nagging voice, Fu Yan walked directly towards the high-level training chamber above, as if he didn't care about the people below at all.

"This fellow Daoist."

At this time, Ye Zhiyan who was below finally shouted: "I am the second young lady of the Ye family, I wonder if you can give Ye a piece of thin noodles, and give me this last high-class cultivation secret room?"

"How about this? If Fellow Daoist is willing to go to the medium secret room, I will pay all the expenses."

Fu Yan stopped, looked back at Ye Zhiyan, and said flatly, "No need."

Ye Zhiyan: "..."

She has already declared her family, this is the first time Ye Zhiyan has seen someone refuse to give Ye family face.

It's no wonder that Ye Zhiyan is so arrogant, the Ye family can be said to be a first-class family in Chaoyang City, and people have always been respectful when they see their Ye family, but now, she bumped into a wall at Fuyan.

"This is probably the first time for this fellow Taoist to practice here. It's better to listen to the next sentence of advice. This high-level secret room is not that simple. Many immortal cultivators who only have the middle stage of consecration persist in it for half a day. No."

"It's not that I underestimate fellow daoists. If you can't hold on after entering for a while, and think about it again, it will be a joke for people to see, and you will waste your middle-grade spirit stones for no reason. I probably don't want to see the middle-grade spirit stones I have saved so hard, just go to waste so easily."

Hearing this, Fu Yan suddenly felt a little funny, this person was probably too pampered, but she was just a high-class cultivation secret room, so she taunted herself like this, as if the whole world should revolve around her.

Thinking of this, Fu Yan, who was quite happy at first, felt a little bored, she slowly raised her eyes to look at Ye Zhiyan not far away, and suddenly laughed: "It's okay, it's just a few middle-grade spirit stones , I can still afford to waste it."

After saying that, Ye Zhiyan almost spat out a mouthful of blood from her mouth angrily.

From her point of view, Fu Yan is definitely just an unknown casual cultivator. A few middle-grade spirit stones are very expensive for a casual cultivator, but Ye Zhiyan never expected that the other party would do such a thing. The face doesn't matter.

After finishing speaking, Fu Yan didn't bother to continue entanglement with this person any longer, so she just flashed her figure and quickly came to her own high-level cultivation secret room, and then walked in directly without giving others time to react.

Looking at Fu Yan's disappearing back, Ye Zhiyan couldn't help but gritted her back molars, and said to herself angrily, "Okay, very good, this is the first time someone dares to ignore me like this, you'd better stay here The inside will always come out, otherwise we will wait and see."

After letting go of her harsh words, Ye Zhiyan left here without looking back.

The steward at the side had been terrified for a long time. He couldn't help but sweat for Fu Yan just now. Looking at the current situation, he could only sigh lightly in the end and shook his head helplessly.

At this time, Fu Yan naturally didn't know what Ye Zhiyan paid attention to, but even if she knew, she wouldn't care, after all, after the small auction that Shui Liuqing said was over, she should leave Chaoyang City soon.

Now that he was ready to practice here for two days, Fu Yan quickly forgot what happened outside after entering this high-level cultivation secret room.

As soon as she entered the vortex hole, Fu Yan felt that the airflow around her changed instantly. She continued to walk in and soon came to the very center of the secret room.

At first glance, this place is no different from an ordinary cave. The space is about six or seven square meters. Although it is not very large, it does not feel crowded.

Sitting down slowly in the center of the secret room, Fu Yan suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery seemed to move in an instant, and a chill came from the outside to the inside in an instant, making people a little caught off guard.

At that moment, Fu Yan felt as if she was on top of a snow-capped mountain, and even the air around her was frighteningly cold. She originally planned to practice Qingyun Palm first, but in this environment, it is true to practice Frost Body Tempering Art. best time.

Without the slightest hesitation, Fu Yan closed her eyes in an instant, and her whole body began to run the Frost Tempering Body Art, and began to practice.

The entire secret room was dark, and I don't know how long it took, the chill gradually disappeared, and when Fu Yan opened his eyes again, he felt a strong gust of wind blowing over.

The following wind became more and more fierce, as if forming a wind blade, which was really scary.

However, Fu Yan's eyes really brightened, and he smiled and said to himself: "The secret room for advanced cultivation is indeed extremely miraculous. This kind of wind blade attack is just right for practicing melee combat."

After the words fell, Fu Yan quickly took out her Qingyun palm technique.