Early the next morning, Xiao Han got up and stretched his muscles. His whole body felt like he was full of vitality, and he no longer looked as lifeless as he did after being injured yesterday.

A Chou came to find Xiao Han soon.

"Senior Brother Ah Chou, you are here." Xiao Han greeted with a smile.

"Is your kid really okay?" A Chou asked dumbly. He couldn't help but go over and patted Xiao Han's shoulder. However, A Chou didn't ask any more questions. There are countless warriors in Yunyu Sect, who doesn't have his own secret?

Asking questions is taboo!

"Well, it's okay. Senior Brother A Chou, please take me to the Martial Arts Pavilion now." Xiao Han rubbed his hands.

"Okay, I'll take you there right now. It just so happens that I've fallen in love with a martial arts skill. I've saved up some real martial arts coins for several months, and I can finally borrow them today." A Chou left the courtyard with Xiao Han.

"Well? Senior Brother A Chou, do you need real martial arts coins to borrow martial arts secret books?" Xiao Han asked curiously.

"Of course. Xiao Han, outer disciples can only borrow it for free when they choose the first martial skill. From the second martial skill onwards, they have to spend real martial arts coins to borrow it." A Chou explained seriously. "

What I want to borrow today is a physical martial art, 'Chengfeng Step'. After mastering it, you can be as fast as a thunderous giant, which is most suitable for saving your life. However, it costs 200 true martial arts coins, which is extremely expensive. So, Xiao

Han, you must choose the first free martial arts skill well. You must choose the martial arts skill that is most suitable for your own practice."

"Is that so?" Xiao Han was speechless.

"So, outer disciples rarely teach the martial arts they practice to others. After all, they spent their own real martial arts coins to borrow and practice, why should they benefit others in vain? Unless the relationship is particularly strong, or both parties

Exchange martial arts." A Chou said with a smile. "But don't worry, Xiao Han, we are good friends. What I practiced before was a 'Giant Wood Palm', which is as heavy as a mountain and can break people's internal organs. I can pass it on to you privately."

"Oh, thank you very much, Senior Brother A Chou. But I'd better go to the Martial Arts Pavilion and have a look. Maybe there are martial arts that are more suitable for me." Xiao Han thanked him repeatedly.

"Xiao Han, the Martial Arts Pavilion is on another mountain peak. I will take you over the mountain now." A Chou led the way.

The two came to a highway and went straight.

at this time……

"What? How is it possible! Did I see a ghost? That...that living target! Actually...is not dead! And...and is still strutting around here!"

"His injuries are all healed! Overnight, the injuries were healed! Is this guy really an invincible iron man? Or is he the reincarnation of some ferocious beast?"

"That's right! It's that living target, Xiao Han! Look at his calm and calm look, as if he wasn't injured at all!"

…

The outer disciples I saw along the way all stopped to watch Xiao Han, saying words of astonishment in their mouths, and their eyes filled with shock and confusion.

"Xiao Han, now you are famous. In our peak, you are completely famous." A Chou said to Xiao Han with a wink. "A warrior in the middle stage of Zang Refining Realm could punch you hundreds of times and still not kill you.

, but you collapsed to death. Moreover, it only took you one night to appear in front of the eyes of many outer disciples, jumping up and down. It is difficult for you to become famous even if you don't want to! I'm afraid it won't be long before you

His reputation will spread throughout the ten outer sect peaks!"

"I don't care about that much. Right now I just focus on martial arts and practice well." Xiao Han said indifferently.

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Yang Lei's other courtyard.

Yang Lei is sitting in the garden, holding a cup of fragrant tea and tasting it carefully. His brows are stretched out, as steady as a mountain.

"Senior Brother Yang Lei! Something bad is happening! Something bad is happening!"

Linghusong rushed into the other courtyard in despair, shouting repeatedly and looking extremely flustered.

"Linghusong, what's your name so early in the morning?" Yang Lei's expression changed and he was very unhappy.

"Brother Yang Lei, that living target... that living target..." Linghusong stammered.

"Dead?" Yang Lei smiled and narrowed his eyes. "I'm sure he won't survive last night. Well, just die. If he doesn't die, he won't be able to rest in peace under the Nine Springs of Wuyan."

"Not...not dead...Senior Brother Yang Lei, he's not dead! Not only is he not dead, but he is also...still embroidering clothes in the daytime and walking around the market with swagger..." Linghusong stuck out his tongue and licked his dry upper lip, and said gesticulatingly

With.

"boom!"

The teacup in Yang Lei's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. He suddenly stood up, pointed at Linghusong and shouted angrily. "Linghusong, what are you talking about? You are not sick! You are so injured, and you can still come out so arrogantly."

Walking around? Do you think I am a three-year-old?"

"Senior Brother Yang Lei, how dare I lie to you? Countless outer disciples saw this with their own eyes this morning. The living target and A Chou walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion. The two of them talked and laughed happily along the way, which is very disgusting."

The corners of Husong's mouth kept twitching, "Senior Brother Yang Lei, I have always been loyal to you and Senior Brother Ling Feiyu, how dare I tell any lies?"

Yang Lei took a deep look at Linghusong, and then said loudly, "Prepare your horse! Go to the martial arts pavilion immediately! That living target is very weird, you must not let him choose martial arts smoothly!"

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Like an old horse who knows the way, A Chou led Xiao Han over the mountains and ridges, and came to a mountain with verdant green and smoke. Halfway up the mountain, among the wooden leaves, you could see a pagoda-like building with an antique charm.

"Xiao Han, that's the Martial Arts Pavilion," A Chou pointed to the pagoda building and said to Xiao Han.

"Okay! We can finally choose martial arts! Brother A Chou, let's go up quickly!" Xiao Han said excitedly.

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Martial Arts Pavilion.

This martial arts pavilion is exclusively for the outer disciples and inner disciples of Yunyu Sect to choose and borrow various martial arts secret books. Zhenqi realm warriors do not choose martial arts techniques here.

The Martial Arts Pavilion is shaped like a pagoda and is six stories high. It contains countless martial arts secrets. Body training secrets, body technique secrets, boxing techniques, palm techniques, leg techniques, swords, guns, swords and halberds are all available. It is a huge treasure house.

At this time, the outer disciples were entering the martial arts pavilion in an orderly manner with smiles on their faces.

On the white jade square outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, an old man in green robes, with an owl-like face and eagle eyes, stood with his hands behind his back. It was obvious at a glance that he was a top expert in the physical realm.

Suddenly, a rouge horse galloped along the mountain road and drove into the White Jade Square like a whirlwind. The passenger immediately dismounted and said to the old man in green robe, "Deacon Leng."

The old man in green robe smiled slightly, "Yang Lei, you came here to borrow martial arts secret books again? Then you can go in now. I heard that Fei Yu went to the 'Dragon Scale Sea' alone to understand the general trend of the sea. I don't know if he can break through it.

Barrier, enter the realm of supreme true energy. Fei Yu, this boy, is talented and talented, superior to others, better than many inner disciples, I am very optimistic about him."

"Deacon Leng, can you lend me a moment to speak?" Yang Lei whispered.

"Oh?" Deacon Leng appraised his appearance and nodded immediately. "Follow me."

The two of them walked into the martial arts pavilion one after the other.

There is a table next to the window on the second floor of Wuji Pavilion.

"Huh? A living target was promoted to an outer disciple for the first time. I have heard about this." Deacon Leng nodded to Yang Lei. "You want to take advantage of this living target?"

"Deacon Leng, that living target will come over right away to borrow the secret book of martial arts..." Yang Lei took out a small brocade box from his arms and handed it to Deacon Leng calmly, "I mean...a living target, cowardly.

How can you practice martial arts with such virtue?"

"Yang Lei, you also know the rules of the sect. Since the leader of your peak has allowed that living target to become an outer disciple and register it, he has the status. Then I have no reason to make things difficult for him. I can't help but

Let him choose martial arts? You are making it difficult for me...I can't bear the blame from above." Deacon Leng took the brocade box and opened it gently. In an instant, the strong fragrance of medicine hit his face!

, In the brocade box, there is a ginseng as thick as a thumb lying. This ginseng has a weird shape, vaguely like a dragon!

"What? Green Dragon Ginseng?" Deacon Leng's expression changed.

"This is a reward given to me by Senior Brother Ling Feiyu. The most important thing is to strengthen my foundation and cultivate my talents. I specially pay tribute to you, Deacon Leng." Yang Lei said with a smile.

Deacon Leng gently closed the brocade box and tapped the table with his fingers. After a few breaths, he patted his forehead and said, "Okay, I'll help you this time. It's like giving Fei Yu some face. It's a living target. It's nothing."

I know it, I just fooled him, it doesn’t matter."

After speaking, Deacon Leng bent down and pulled out an old and mottled piece of parchment from under the table.

This piece of parchment is about the size of a palm, wrinkled, and covered with thick dust. It has always been used to pad the legs of the table.

"Deacon Leng, what is this?" Yang Lei asked doubtfully.

Deacon Leng blew the parchment, causing dust to fly immediately, "This parchment is said to have been obtained by a great master of the True Qi Realm from our sect from an ancient ruins and contributed to the sect. However, after countless great masters from the sect,

It was identified that this parchment was an ancient artifact preserved from ancient times, but it was by no means a martial arts secret book, nor a treasure like a map. Later, this parchment went through some changes and was finally stored in this martial arts pavilion. At first

There are also some outer disciples who mistakenly thought it was some kind of martial arts manual, and borrowed it to study, but... hahaha, they have even studied the great powers of the true energy realm, and found nothing. What can the outer disciples study out? Over time, this parchment

It’s useless, I used it to pad the legs of the table, and it’s been there for several years.”

"Oh?" Yang Lei carefully took the parchment with two fingers. When he looked at it, he saw that the parchment had been severely corroded and there was no text on it. He could vaguely see a painting, but the outline of the painting was

It has long been tempered by time and wind, and it is no longer possible to identify what it is painted on.

"Anyway, he's just a living target and doesn't understand anything, so I just thought of a way to say it, gave him this parchment, and asked him to go back and study it carefully to see if he can master the unparalleled magical skills." Deacon Leng said with excitement.

"I don't let him choose martial arts secrets. This is against the rules. If the superiors find out, they will punish me for dereliction of duty. Well, I will give him a 'peerless magical skill' handed down from ancient times. In fact, it will give him an advantage. Hahahaha."

"Hahahaha... Deacon Leng's work is really impeccable! Hahahaha! Okay, okay, I also want to see if that living target can learn any invincible magical skills from this parchment... Hahahaha..." Yang Lei teased and laughed.

, my heart finally felt at ease, and I felt that the bad breath in my chest was finally relieved.

At this moment, Yang Lei glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Xiao Han and A Chou walking over in the square below.

"The living target is indeed full of vitality and has recovered from its injuries! It's really hateful!" Yang Lei's eyes were full of darkness, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes. "However, I always have a way to control you! If you mess with me, you will be in a dilemma of life and death!"

"Deacon Leng, here comes the target." Yang Lei reached out and pointed downwards.

"Okay, Yang Lei, you stay away first. I'll go down and deal with him personally." Deacon Leng put the brocade box and the parchment that Yang Lei gave him into his arms and stood up.

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Chapter completed!