"Xiao Han, this is the Martial Skill Pavilion." Ah Chou introduced.
Xiao Han focused his eyes and saw that the Martial Skill Pavilion was six floors high. It was simple and grand, emitting a feeling of vicissitudes and civilization. He could not help but nod.
"Senior Brother Ah Chou, this Martial Skill Pavilion must have countless Godly Martial Skill manuals that have created generations of experts."
"Yes, the thousands of years of our Cloud Rain Sect's foundation is inside.
Let's go in. "Ah Chou said.
At this moment …
An old man in a green robe walked out of the Martial Skill Pavilion. He had an eagle's eyes and an owl's face.
"Xiao Han, that's Deacon Leng, a Mortal Body Transformation Realm expert. He's the person in charge of this Martial Skill Pavilion. He has a high position and countless outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples have to suck up to him …" Ah Chou lowered his voice and introduced to Xiao Han.
Then, he was stunned. "Uh … Deacon Leng … seems, seems to be walking towards us … This, this, it can't be?"
Just as Ah Chou finished his sentence, Deacon Leng had already arrived in front of him and Xiao Han.
Xiao Han immediately felt a sense of urgency as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
"You're Xiao Han?" Deacon Leng twitched his lips and asked Xiao Han.
His expression seemed to be amiable, but his eyes flashed with an undetectable ridicule.
"Ah?
Yes, this disciple is Xiao Han. "Xiao Han quickly nodded.
He was bewildered … I heard from Senior Brother Ah Chou that this Deacon Leng is an incredible person. Why did he stop me and ask for my name?
Ah Chou also stood at the side in confusion and did not dare to make a sound.
"Oh, Xiao Han, I know you.
The person in charge of your peak has already informed me about you.
You're here to pick a martial skill manual, right? "Deacon Leng squinted his eyes and said.
"Yes." Xiao Han could only agree.
"Hmm, very good. Xiao Han, you're a very good young man. I have high hopes for you." Deacon Leng nodded continuously.
"From a living target, you rose through the ranks to become an outer sect disciple. It really wasn't easy.
This kind of thing is not only rare in Cloud Rain Sect, but also in the five major sects of Beacon Fire Empire.
Therefore, I believe that you will surely achieve meteoric success in the future, and it might even be possible for you to cultivate to the True Energy Realm. "
"Eh …" Xiao Han felt as if he had fallen into a cloud of mist when he heard Administrator Leng's flattery. He was completely at a loss.
After all, since Xiao Han entered the outer court, he'd suffered cold gazes, ridicule, and ridicule every single day, and he'd never received such reverence from Manager Leng.
However, Xiao Han could sense the hypocrisy in Deacon Leng's words.
"What is this guy trying to do?" Xiao Han was puzzled.
"That's why I'm going to personally explain to you the rules of choosing Martial Skills for outer sect disciples," Deacon Leng said seriously.
After that, Deacon Leng glanced at Ah Chou from the corner of his eyes as he spoke indifferently.
"You're also here to borrow martial skill manuals?"
"Yes, yes, I came with Junior Brother Xiao Han." Ah Chou hurriedly said.
"Then go in yourself." Deacon Leng sent Ah Chou away.
"Deacon Leng, I will accompany Junior Brother Xiao Han in a moment.
Ah Chou said with a smile.
"Hmm?" Deacon Leng's eyes flashed with fierceness as he stared at Ah Chou.
"You go in first.
I'll personally receive Xiao Han and tell him some of the rules. "
Ah Chou's body trembled, and he didn't dare to disobey. He could only look at Xiao Han pitifully, and then walked into the Martial Skill Pavilion alone.
Xiao Han felt that things were getting stranger and stranger.
"Xiao Han, listen carefully. I'll tell you some of the rules of the Martial Skill Pavilion now." Deacon Leng said solemnly.
"Deacon Leng, please speak. I'm listening." Xiao Han didn't say much.
However, he was secretly guessing what kind of tricks Deacon Leng was playing.
"Xiao Han, the Martial Skill Pavilion is divided into six levels.
The books on the first floor are all the most basic techniques, such as Eagle Claw, Iron Cloak, Iron Palm, Praying Mantis Fist, White Tiger Fist, Gale Step, Rip Kick … These are the lowest level techniques. They are provided to disciples like you who have just entered the outer sect. You can choose them for free.
"The second level contains the more advanced martial skills, such as Anaconda Fist, Wind Riding Step, Willow Floating Flower Palm, Mad Demon Claw, Gold Shattering Finger Technique, Regretful Leg … etc.
The martial skills on the second level have terrifying lethality and are ever-changing. One needs a certain foundation to cultivate them.
Furthermore, True Martial Coins are required to choose and read the martial skills on the second level. "
"The third level contains martial skill manuals related to weapons.
There are various saber manuals, sword manuals, spear techniques, staff techniques … Our Cloud Rain Sect has a rule that disciples must cultivate to the Marrow Refinement realm before they can use weapons.
Weapons are extremely dangerous items. If one's cultivation is not high enough, he will suffer a backlash if he uses a weapon rashly, which is disadvantageous to him. "
"As for the fourth, fifth and sixth level, your current level is not high enough. I won't tell you more."
Deacon Leng said unhurriedly.
Before Xiao Han could react, Deacon Leng changed the topic.
"Xiao Han, I think you're a talented, unpolished jade. You'll become someone great in the future and spread the name of our Cloud Rain Sect!
Therefore, I'm prepared to groom you privately, "Deacon Leng took a step closer to Xiao Han and purposely lowered his voice.
"Outer sect disciples only have one chance to borrow martial skill manuals for free. Furthermore, you can only choose the most basic martial skills on the first level.
Xiao Han, you're a prodigy. How can you waste your time on those low-leveled martial skills? Isn't that a waste of resources and a waste of your potential?
Therefore … I've prepared an unparalleled mystical skill for you!
As long as you comprehend it properly, your future will be limitless!
It's not impossible for you to be invincible in the world! "
"What?
Unparalleled mystical skill?
Invincible in the world? "Xiao Han blurted out.
He was so shocked that his hairs stood on end.
There were too many tricks in Deacon Leng's words. Furthermore, when he thought about it carefully, Xiao Han could sense a deep mockery and teasing in his words.
Xiao Han understood his own situation. How could he be a good talent or a beautiful jade?
How could he be a prodigy?
Furthermore, with an unparalleled mystical skill, would it even be his turn?
Furthermore, this' invincible in the world 'was too nonsensical.
"Deacon Leng, please don't make fun of me," Xiao Han cried out.
Xiao Han was not a fool. At this moment, he had already guessed that there was some conspiracy in Deacon Leng's words.
"Alright, Xiao Han. Don't be humble.
I'm quite good at judging people. "
Deacon Leng did not allow for any explanation. He took out a piece of rice paper from his pocket. There were a few diagrams and a few simple chants printed on the paper.
"Xiao Han, this is the Organs Refinement breathing technique of our Cloud Rain Sect's outer sect disciples.
Take it well.
Follow these chants and diagrams and carry out the breathing technique to refine your organs. Then, consume pills like the Organ Refinement Pill to officially step into the Organs Refinement realm and refine your body further. "
"Oh …" Xiao Han took the rubbing paper and put it in his arms.
Immediately after, Deacon Leng whispered mysteriously.
"Xiao Han, I'll impart that unparalleled mystical skill to you right now."
With that, Deacon Leng took out the palm-sized goatskin paper and stuffed it into Xiao Han's hands.
"Take it.
This skill originates from the ancient times. Just a little bit of it will bring endless benefits. "
Xiao Han subconsciously took the goatskin paper. With just a glance, he was infuriated …
The goatskin paper was wrinkled beyond recognition. It was filled with mottled dirt. There was even green mold growing on it, emitting an indescribable pungent smell.
There were no words on the goatskin paper. There were only some lines and blurry outlines that had been corroded beyond recognition.
Xiao Han instantly understood Deacon Leng's sinister intentions.
It turned out that he did not want him to enter the Martial Skill Pavilion to choose a martial skill!
Hence, he used a piece of junk to fool him.
Xiao Han suppressed his anger and said with a twitch of his lips.
"Deacon Leng, your disciple's aptitude is poor. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to comprehend such an unparalleled mystical skill in my lifetime.
Forget it. I'll just start cultivating from the lowest grade of martial skill.
This disciple wants to lay a solid foundation. "
With that, Xiao Han was about to shove the goatskin paper back to Deacon Leng.
Deacon Leng placed his hands behind his back and did not take the goatskin paper. His eyes revealed a hideous expression as he grinned.
"Xiao Han, you don't know how to appreciate my kindness!
I have the intention to train you. How dare you treat my kindness as malicious intent! "
Deacon Leng stared deeply at Xiao Han. A mountain-like pressure immediately shrouded Xiao Han.
"Young man, let me give you a piece of advice!
Don't make a mistake!
Otherwise … I'll only need to say a few words to teach an outer disciple a lesson! "
"Deacon Leng, are you trying to shove a piece of useless paper into my hands?" Xiao Han clenched his fists tightly. His heart was filled with hatred.
"Isn't this against the rules?"
"Xiao Han, many outer and inner disciples have borrowed this peerless martial skill. However, they were not able to comprehend it and were unable to comprehend the profoundness of the skill.
I noticed that you have a good foundation, which is why I gave you the chance to comprehend the skill.
Don't tell me you're trying to accuse me now?
How dare you!
You're completely going against your superiors! "
Xiao Han was immediately pinned with the label of insubordination.
Right at this moment …
"Buzz ~ ~"
Xiao Han's heart suddenly throbbed!
The strange thing that had been dormant in Xiao Han's heart let out a crisp sound like an eggshell breaking. It emitted a mysterious feeling of breaking free from the shackles and removing the seal.
Not long after, Xiao Han's heart started to beat and heavenly music could be heard …
Strange phenomena, auspicious clouds, and heavenly flowers all gushed out from Xiao Han's heart!
"Ah?!" Xiao Han was shocked!
He looked at Deacon Leng in horror.
However, Deacon Leng seemed to be completely unaware of the strange phenomena that erupted from Xiao Han's heart. He only stared at Xiao Han with a hideous look. His eyes were filled with all kinds of evil tricks.
"Eh?
He can't see or hear the strange phenomena coming from my heart? "Xiao Han let out a long sigh of relief.
At the next moment …
The parchment in Xiao Han's hand glowed with a divine light. In an instant, countless divine talismans, rays of light, and dragons appeared and completely enveloped Xiao Han.
The scene in front of him was exactly the same as when Xiao Han had inexplicably repaired the Indestructible Golden Body in the stilt house!
Xiao Han's eyes widened as he looked at the parchment in his hand. His lips were dry and his heart was in turmoil … "Could it be … could it be … that this parchment … is also … also … a treasure …"
Shockingly, a few words appeared on the damaged and decayed piece of parchment, and they rippled with gorgeous light, glowed with divine radiance, and carried a powerful imposing aura ….
"Son of Heaven's Divine Fist."
"Xiao Han!" Deacon Leng snorted coldly and pulled Xiao Han back from his state of shock.
Xiao Han subconsciously tucked the parchment into his bosom and hid it close to his body.
The strange phenomena in front of him disappeared immediately.
"Have you thought it through?
Are you going to comprehend this divine technique or not? "Deacon Leng looked at Xiao Han with a gloomy expression and said in an overbearing manner.
Xiao Han stuck out his tongue and licked his extremely dry lips. He forcefully suppressed the excitement and trembling in his heart. He then pretended to be distressed and sighed.
"Sigh … Deacon Leng, since you have the heart to nurture this disciple, then this disciple can only go back and concentrate on studying this divine technique …"
"Hahahaha!" Deacon Leng laughed out loud. "Good, good. Xiao Han, I did not misjudge you!
Hmm, you can go back now.
Remember, cultivate well. Before you completely comprehend this divine technique, don't come back to the Martial Skill Pavilion.
Cultivating martial skills is more about quality than quantity. You must cultivate one martial skill to the Great Perfection Realm before you can cultivate other martial skills.
Hmm, that's it. The doors of the Martial Skill Pavilion will always be open to you. However, the prerequisite is that you have mastered this divine technique first. "
"Good, good. Deacon Leng, when I have mastered this divine technique, I will definitely come and thank you for your guidance." Xiao Han said with a double meaning.
At this moment, Ah Chou had already come out from the Martial Skill Pavilion. He walked to Xiao Han's side and looked at Deacon Leng before whispering to Xiao Han.
"Xiao Han, aren't you going to enter the Martial Skill Pavilion to choose a martial skill?"
"Oh … Senior Brother Ah Chou, I have already chosen." Xiao Han said.
"You have chosen?" Ah Chou was startled.
"Mm, Senior Brother Ah Chou, let's go." Xiao Han immediately put his arm around Ah Chou's shoulder and turned to leave.
Deacon Leng sent Xiao Han and Ah Chou off with a malicious gaze. The corner of his mouth hooked up and he laughed mockingly.
"Idiot!
Go back and slowly practice! "
"It's best if you practice until you are possessed by the devil. That will be the end of it." Yang Lei walked to Deacon Leng's side and laughed.
"Deacon Leng, thank you very much."
Deacon Leng waved his hand and said.
"Forget it. It's just a live target. It's not worth mentioning at all."
Halfway up the mountain …
"Hahahahaha!" Xiao Han finally couldn't take it anymore and burst into laughter.
"Xiao Han, what, what are you laughing at?" Ah Chou asked in surprise.
"What did Deacon Leng say to you?"
"Nothing much. He just imparted an unparalleled divine technique to me." Xiao Han took out the parchment from his pocket and handed it to Ah Chou.
Ah Chou took a look and his expression changed drastically. He slapped his thigh.
"Xiao Han!
You were tricked!
What kind of unparalleled divine technique is this?
This was a piece of junk!
I heard from some outer sect disciples that there is a piece of parchment in the Martial Skill Pavilion. It is an ancient relic but it has no value at all.
In the past, a large number of outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples spent a lot of True Martial Coins to borrow this piece of parchment to study. In the end, they didn't learn anything!
Xiao Han, you were tricked!
That Deacon Leng is deliberately making things difficult for you!
I know!
It must be Yang Lei's doing! "
Xiao Han took back the parchment from Ah Chou's hand and carefully placed it in his pocket. He licked his lips.
"Senior Brother Ah Chou, from today onwards, I will properly cultivate martial dao!
One day, I, Xiao Han, will definitely make a name for myself!
En, if I, Xiao Han, don't learn this unparalleled divine technique, I am not a human! "