"How do you know my name?" Baishan suddenly asked, staring at Qin Long, with a little vigilance in his expression. On the stairs, Qin Long shouted his name, which already made Baishan confused, just because of that
He was on the verge of a breakthrough, so he didn't think much about it.
"On the mountainside, when you were about to climb the stairs, I was standing next to you and heard your words. Moreover, if it weren't for your words, I wouldn't have been able to muster the courage to climb the stairs." Qin Longxuan
Said slowly.
Baishan's eyelids drooped slightly, he pondered for a while, looked at Qin Long for a moment, nodded slightly, and then asked: "Which peak disciple have you become now?"
"Luoye Peak! What about you?" Qin Long replied.
"Luoye Peak? Are you the one who sweeps the floor at Luoye Peak?" Baishan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the person who would become the laughing stock of the sect would be Qin Long.
Hearing Baishan's words, Qin Long was a little dumbfounded. "Sweeper"? Is this what other disciples call him?
"I have also heard about Luoye Peak. There are countless people who want to become disciples of that sweeping monk, but in the past hundred years, no one has become his disciple! You should think carefully about where some people have been sweeping for several years and finally gave up.
"Baishan glanced at Qin Long and said in a deep voice. Perhaps it was Qin Long's kind reminder on the stairs that won Baishan's favor, which made Baishan not want to see Qin Long wasting a few years on Luoye Peak.
.
"If you don't want to stay at Luoye Peak, I will find a great deacon for you to accept you as a disciple!" Baishan said slowly. With Baishan's current status, it would be easy for a great deacon to accept Qin Long as his disciple. After all,
, no one wants to be friends with the peak master’s disciples.
Looking at Baishan's sincere eyes, Qin Long's heart was slightly shaken, he hesitated, and said: "Thank you, Baishan, let me think about it for a few days."
"Well, after you've thought about it, come to Linggu Peak to find me!" After Baishan finished speaking, he walked forward. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "I'm going to the War Pavilion now, do you want to
Go together?"
"War Pavilion?" Qin Long looked at Baishan doubtfully.
"The War Pavilion is the place where Wanlong Sect's combat skills are collected! Every Wanlong Sect disciple can go to the War Pavilion to find combat skills that suit him or her!" Bai Shan said calmly.
Qin Long nodded and couldn't help but feel grateful. After coming to Wanlong Sect for a month, he spent most of his time sweeping the floor. He didn't know much about other Qin Longs. This was one of the disadvantages of not having anyone to give him advice.
"Baishan, have you heard any news about Zen Qingfeng?" After asking for a month to no avail, Qin Long not only wanted to get news about Zen Qingfeng from Baishan Pass.
"Zen Qingfeng? Presumably, he is waiting for you on the thousand steps, right? I don't know who he was accepted as a disciple, but that person must have a very high status! So, you'd better think about yourself
It’s about that!” Baishan was stunned for a moment, then whispered.
"Extremely high status?" Hearing Baishan's words, Qin Long was not only a little happy, but with Zen Qingfeng's strength, it would be difficult to accept him as his disciple!
The War Pavilion is located on a large mountain to the west of Wanlong Sect. It is divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang. This does not correspond to the level of combat skills, but the division of authority of Wanlong Sect. Generally speaking, disciples can only go to Huang level to fight.
Check out the combat skills in the pavilion. Deacons and archdeacons can advance to the Xuan level. Only Peak Masters and above are eligible to enter the Earth level war pavilion. As for the Heaven level, I am afraid that only those with noble status such as the masters and elders of the lineage are eligible.
As the disciple of the master of Baishan Mountain, he was enough to enter the Xuan-level war pavilion. The two separated at the foot of the mountain. Baishan Shanshan entered the Xuan-level war pavilion. Before they separated, he did not forget to warn Qin Long to consider whether to stay in Luoye.
peak.
When watching Baishan's figure disappear on the avenue, Qin Long turned his attention to a huge attic on the side. A door plaque was placed across the attic. On the door plaque were four large characters "Huang Level War Pavilion".
Entering the Huang-level war pavilion, what strikes your eyes are rows of neat bookshelves with many combat skills on them. However, there are not many disciples browsing on this floor. Most disciples go directly to the second level.
The second floor of the war pavilion. The yellow-level war pavilion is divided into two floors. Only elite disciples and above are eligible to enter and review. With Qin Long's status at this time, he is considered an ordinary disciple and can only stay on the first floor to review combat skills. However,
, this does not affect Qin Long's desire for combat skills.
After a day of research, Qin Long not only lamented the strength of the Wanlong Sect, but these combat skills that could only be seen on the third floor of the Qin Family Library now have become the most common combat skills of the Wanlong Sect.
This gap made Qin Long unable to accept it for a while.
"One day, I will lead the Qin family to glory!" Qin Long clenched his fists and muttered to himself. After entering the Wanlong Sect, he realized how insignificant the Qin family was, which made Qin Long feel a surge in his heart.
Full of motivation, he hopes to see the Qin family become as powerful as the Wanlong Sect one day!
However, Qin Long also knows that the Wanlong Sect has such a foundation and has accumulated a long history. It is impossible for the Qin family to become such a big family overnight. However, if Qin Long has this idea, he will move towards it.
Go in this direction.
Putting down the combat skills in his hand, Qin Long picked up another combat skills book and checked it out. Qin Long was not only a little disappointed. Although there were many combat skills, they did not make him excited!
Generally speaking, when choosing combat skills, a bone user will start from the natal force bone. If the natal force bone is a certain bone in the hand, then he will choose combat skills related to the hand. After all, this can maximize the power of the combat skills.
, However, Qin Long's natal force bone is a bone on the spine, so it is a bit difficult for him to choose combat skills.
Just when Qin Long was feeling slightly disappointed, his eyes suddenly turned to the side of a incomplete ancient book. What caught Qin Long's attention were the two large purple characters on the ancient book!
"Thunder!"
Qin Long not only picked up this ancient book out of curiosity, but also found that it was made of unknown animal skins. What made Qin Long slightly disappointed was that this ancient book only had three pages. Excluding the word "Beng Lei" on the cover, there were only
There were two pages. Resisting the curiosity in his heart, Qin Long opened the cover and found that there were only a few words on the first page.
"Use thunder as the power to collapse the sky and crack the earth. Those who do not control the power of thunder cannot practice it!"
Repeating this sentence, Qin Long's eyes flickered. He vaguely knew that the lavender color covering Yuanli in his body might be the power of thunder! But he didn't know how to control it, and this "collapse of thunder" was undoubtedly the rain after a long drought.
Qin Long saw a glimmer of light, and he couldn't wait to turn to the second page!
"The first style of Collapsing Thunder, Collapsing Thunder Fist..." Seeing these words, Qin Long's breathing quickened. Without looking at it, he took this "Collapsing Thunder" book to the end of the war pavilion to register.
"Are you sure you want this book of combat skills? Each disciple can only borrow one book of combat skills from the Huang-level war pavilion!" The person registering was an old man. He raised his head and glanced at Qin Long, then glanced at "Bang Lei"
"He said with an expressionless face, this "Collapse of Thunder" is incomplete, which is why no one cares about it after being left there for so many years. In Wanlong Sect and Huang-level Battle Pavilion, every disciple can only learn from it.
One of the war pavilions received a book of combat skills, which was also to prevent the disciples from biting off more than they could chew.
"OK!" Qin Long nodded. Although this "Collapse of Thunder" only has one move, it is enough for Qin Long.
"Name, disciple of which peak?" the old man asked.
"Qin Long, Luo... Luoye Peak!"
Now, it was the old man's turn to be surprised. Hearing Qin Long's words, the old man raised his head suddenly, looked at Qin Long in surprise, and said, "Are you the new sweeper?"
Qin Long didn't know how to answer, so he nodded.
"Boy, your courage is commendable. Do you know how long I stayed at Luoye Peak? It took two years, two years of sweeping the ground! I missed the best time to practice, and in the end, I ended up like this!" the old man asked.
When I arrived at Luoye Peak, I felt like I was filled with endless bitterness.
Qin Long was stunned.
"Seeing as you are my half-junior brother, this combat skill is incomplete, so you should find a complete combat skill! Otherwise, you will regret it before you step into the Xuan-level war pavilion!"
The old man wanted to persuade Qin Long to come here for the sake of the same named disciple.
"Thank you, senior brother! I've thought about it clearly, let's do this!" Qin Long thought for a long time and gritted his teeth.
"Huh!" The old man snorted coldly, said no more, and began to record it.
Qin Long glanced at the old man and quickly left the war pavilion without explaining too much. He couldn't wait to learn "the first style of Collapse of Thunder, Collapse of Thunder Fist!".
"Stop!!" Just when Qin Long was about to return home, he suddenly heard a sharp shout. He turned his head in confusion and found three young people staring at him. Qin Long looked around and asked:
"Are the three senior brothers calling me?"
"Take me to find your friend who injured Luo Feng!" The young man in white standing in the middle stepped forward and said in a low voice. He was nearly seven feet tall, and his tall body seemed to be looking down on Qin Long when he stood in front of him.
Qin Long looked up at the old man's unkind young man and said calmly: "Senior brother, Chan Qingfeng will hurt Luo Feng all because of me. If you want to fight for Luo Feng's injustice, you can come to me!"
"Looking for you?" The burly young man sneered, his eyes widened, and his right hand opened like lightning and grabbed Qin Long's neck. His speed was so fast that Qin Long didn't even react, and he was lifted directly into the air.
, staring at Qin Long coldly, the burly young man said: "How qualified are you? A sweeper, how dare you talk so shamelessly?"
Qin Long, who was lifted up by the neck, looked at the disdainful look of the burly young man and listened to the arrogant words. His heart burst with anger. He used all his strength without hesitation, and a lavender thunder net covered his whole body.
The power brought by the thunder made the young man's right hand numb. When he was slightly stunned, Qin Long grabbed the young man's head with both hands, leaned his body forward, and hit the young man's face with his knee.
"Bang!" A big muffled sound exploded, and the young man grunted, and took several steps back. With Qin Long's heavy blow, the bridge of his nose was almost broken, and blood suddenly blurred on his face, staining his white clothes red.
Qin Long, who landed on the ground, stared coldly at the burly young man. He was no longer the weak young man before. He had the strength to defend his dignity!
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