Xuan Ye narrowed his cold eyes and didn't bother to care. Instead of wasting time here, he might as well go back and clean Ding Ye.
It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred.
"Ahem, everyone, wait a moment, the selection is not over yet." Elder Shi Feng stood on the stage, a smile slowly spread on his old face. Looking at his hand, he was holding Xuan Ye's jade cicada.
"Although there are only ten people in the selection, the method of sacrificial refining used by one disciple is far beyond the understanding of everyone here. It is no longer suitable for joint selection with others, so I have to select it alone."
After the old man finished speaking, what sounded from the stands was not exclamations, but cheers of excitement.
"I said he must be in the top ten!"
"This kind of technique has never been seen by me, an old disciple who has been in the mountain for 25 years. How can these people compare? They can't compare!"
…
Hearing those cheers, Hou Jing immediately turned pale. She glanced at the young man in black, only to find that there was not much expression on his face, only slight surprise.
Only then did he realize that the other party had never paid attention to him from the beginning to the end. This state of mind was truly terrifying.
Elder Shi Feng looked at Xuan Ye, chuckled and said, "Come up here."
Xuan Ye was stunned for a moment, but he still followed the instructions and walked to the stage.
"Where did you learn this spiritual thread formation? As far as I know, your mentor is not aware of this technique." Elder Shi Feng asked softly.
Xuan Ye knew that there was no point in hiding it, so he respectfully replied: "This is what my disciple saw from an ancient policy book when he was traveling abroad."
"Hmm... I am envious of others for this opportunity. I think your technique is a bit rough. It must be your first time refining it, right?"
Elder Shi Feng asked tentatively. After asking, the palms hidden in his sleeves slowly twisted together, and there was a trace of nervousness in his heart.
"Yes, this is my first time refining, and I almost failed several times."
After hearing the answer, Elder Shi Feng's old face tightened slightly, then relaxed and sighed. "You are quite talented, but unfortunately you already have a mentor. If you need it in the future, you can come to me at Qingzhu Peak behind the main peak."
Xuan Ye was stunned. This was a great favor. He quickly bowed and said, "Thank you, elder!"
"Oh, that's all. You are also selected. You can go to the bookstore to choose the secret weapon refining method together." Elder Shi Feng waved his hand, with a trace of regret on his face.
Later, another item was added to the ten artifacts that were originally displayed here. Although it was small, it made the disciples who were watching it stop in front of it for a long time.
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After leaving the martial arts arena, Xuan Ye went to the book pavilion with the ten selected people. Among the crowd, he seemed so out of place.
Both in temperament and dress, they are different from these people.
Cai Sheng and Xu Kun looked unhappy since they came out of the martial arts arena. Even if others greeted them, they didn't bother to pay attention. They always focused on the young man in black walking behind the crowd.
"Damn it, I didn't expect this kid to hide so deeply. He's only been here a few months, how did he learn such advanced techniques?"
Xu Kun rolled his eyes, "Didn't I tell you? I have already practiced it outside. If I say it is the first time, who would believe it?"
The sound was neither loud nor quiet, just enough for Xuan Ye behind to hear it. He smiled slightly and didn't care at all. There was indeed a trace of luck in the refining being successful this time.
But more importantly, the person who teaches him how to refine weapons is the true divine cauldron weapon spirit—Master Ding!
Due to its requirements, Xuan Ye was almost driven crazy when he first started refining it. However, just because he got used to this intensity, he became much more comfortable when refining other products. This is the so-called strict master who produces a good disciple!
After a while, everyone arrived at the seventh floor of the library. As the administrator, the elder introduced the rules here in a rather stern manner.
"The reading time should not exceed half a stick of incense, and each person can only choose one. After half a stick of incense, if you have not selected it, you will be deemed to have given up."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone hurriedly rushed to the bookshelves everywhere.
Compared with the six floors below, there are far fewer bookshelves on this floor. There are only dozens of bookshelves, and there are not many jade scrolls.
Xuan Ye has Kuai Lao's manual and Tiangong manual, and he will also learn the Burning Fire Divine Refining in the future, so he naturally doesn't care about other secret methods. After all, if you bite off more than you can chew, if you can't eat it thoroughly, it will become a burden.
So among the eleven people, only his old god was there, wandering around carelessly. This appearance aroused a burst of contempt from Xu Kun and the others.
"You're really pretending, I'll definitely deal with him next time! Let's vent the bad anger on the teacher's behalf!"
"Well, count me in!"
Xuan Ye seemed not to have heard the conversation between the two and continued to walk towards the unoccupied bookshelf. Suddenly, the Longlong Cauldron in Xumi's bag began to tremble again.
"Oh?" He was slightly happy, then quickly stopped his smile. His palm passed over the bookshelf beside him, and finally landed on a scroll.
After opening it, I found that it was more like a travel journal than a secret method. The first half was about entering a certain place to hunt for treasures, while the second half contained ritual techniques, but it was no better than Kui Lao's manual.
Xuan Ye couldn't figure out why Master Ding asked him to take this scroll, but there was no mistake after all. For example, Master Ding had bought the Tiangong Pu for him, so he took the scroll and walked towards the elders who were in charge of it with satisfaction.
The elder frowned slightly, looked at the scroll in Xuan Ye's hand, and asked indifferently: "Are you sure you want this one?"
Seeing Xuan Ye nodding, he immediately waved his hand, "Then you can leave."
Xuan Ye quickly went downstairs, passing by the place where Mr. Kui usually stayed, and glanced lightly.
The cloud stool that was supposed to be occupied by the old man was now replaced by a beautiful middle-aged woman, who was said to be Kui Lao's old friend.
Without stopping for too long, he left the library and walked all the way down the mountain. As soon as he passed through the long passage, he saw a white shadow flash past and walked into the corner.
Although it was just a quick glance, Xuan Ye was extremely sure that the person was Jiang Ningyue. He originally wanted to thank him for the reminder in the martial arts arena, but when he walked forward, he heard another man's voice.
"Junior sister Jiang, you have been in the mountains for fifteen years, right?" The man looked ordinary and had a black mole at the corner of his mouth, with two thick black and shiny hairs growing on the mole.
Jiang Ningyue turned her head to the side impatiently, "If you are looking for me just to chat, then there is no need."
The man chuckled, stretched out his hand to pinch Jiang Ningyue's delicate chin, "You were not like this when we first entered the mountain gate. You would always grab the corners of your clothes and hide behind me."
Jiang Ningyue's face turned slightly red, and she gritted her teeth, "So what? I am different now!"
The man pushed her against the wall, raised the finger holding his chin slightly, and looked down into the woman's slightly moist eyes. "What's the difference? I became a master and took the position of master, and now you also
I'm about to enter the late stage of Hunling, but I can't get what I ask for. How about? Be my woman? Just like you did back then!"
At this point, a cold light suddenly appeared in Jiang Ningyue's eyes. She pushed the man away and slapped him. "Just like that time? Just like when you gave me away?"
The man covered the corner of his mouth, his expression turned cold, and he laughed softly, "You didn't know what was going on at that time? If I don't do this, what else can I do? But now that I am in the late stage of Hunling, who dares to touch me!"
"Shut up!" Jiang Ningyue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said in a cold voice: "If my mentor hadn't saved me back then, I'm afraid there would be no Jiang Ningyue in this world. You go, even if you sit in a high position,
It still makes me sick!”
"Teacher? That coquettish..." The man hesitated, and the anger on his face slowly darkened. "If you still follow her, you will never be a master in your life. But it's different if you follow me. As long as you practice dual cultivation, you can
In my name, becoming a master will make you a hundred times stronger than you are now!"
"That's enough!" Jiang Ningyue raised her hand again, but was tightly grabbed by the man. Her pupils trembled slightly, and the hatred on her face turned into loneliness, "A cold-blooded person like you will never understand!"
"I don't understand? Don't think I don't know. Your mentor treats you like a dog. Does he have to help her wash her body after she's done?" The man growled harshly.
"Li Shu, you are shameless!" Jiang Ning's chest kept rising and falling, the silver teeth in her mouth clenched and trembled, and there were tears in her eyes, but they never shed.
"Am I shameless?" Li Shu grabbed Jiang Ningyue's hands and leaned close to her ear, "If I am shameless, I will kill you right here!"
"Don't…!"
Hearing the trembling sound of the woman in his arms, the tense body, and the faint body fragrance, Li Shu looked happy, and his mouth slowly fell on Xiang's neck, nibbling the tender skin carefully with his teeth.
"Here, I have never had delicious food. If you don't want to be here, just go to my place!"
"Please, don't..."
The sobbing sound like a kitten aroused the desire in Li Shu's heart. He pinched Jiang Ningyue's tear-stained little face and pressed his lips against it.
Watching the thick black hair falling slowly, Jiang Ningyue wanted to resist, but found that her meridians were pressed by the other party, and her spiritual power could not flow smoothly at all. Despair suddenly enveloped her heart.
"Cough!" came a low cough.
Li Shu trembled and immediately threw Jiang Ningyue out, as if he had nothing to do with it. However, when he saw the young man who appeared out of nowhere, wearing old black clothes, his face suddenly turned livid.
"Senior...Senior brother, I'm here for the first time and would like to ask how to get to the bookstore?" Xuan Ye smiled innocently.
"Bookstore?" Li Shu thought about the delicious taste in his mouth, and was so disturbed. Before he could get angry, he received another slap on the face.
This time, Jiang Ningyue used her spiritual power, and the force was so fierce that it cracked the corner of the man's mouth, and a trace of blood slipped down.
After the beating, she lowered her head and passed by the boy.
"You stink..." Li Shu raised his head and found that Jiang Ningyue had long disappeared, and the young man in black walked away with an apologetic look. A wave of anger rolled up like a strong wind!
"Xuan Ye, right? You've disturbed my good deeds and you still want to leave?"
Xuan Ye didn't expect that the other party recognized him, so he touched his nose and said, "Senior brother, you recognized the wrong person. I am the disciple who just came to the mountain today. I am really sorry for that."
"You try to pretend to be stupid again!" Li Shu slapped his palm on the wall, leaving a palm print instantly, his gloomy and black face almost twisted together, "I will remember you, wait, as long as there is a chance