Zhu Yu stretched out his hand to take the technique, his hands covered with dust.
Obviously, this skill has been on the shelf for a long time.
"Senior Brother Zhu, this technique is inappropriate!" Liu Zhuo said. He was just joking and deliberately teasing Zhu Yu. Unexpectedly, Zhu Yu actually took this technique in his hands.
"It's very cheap!" Zhu Yu saw the mark below that it only requires twenty honor points. Twenty honor points is the demon elixir of an innate demon. It's too cheap.
Liu Zhuojue, cheap?
Among Wanxuanmen's Kung Fu books, whichever one is more expensive means that the more powerful one is. The cheaper one means that no one practices it and the power is not strong.
And since no one is practicing and the sect lacks experience in practicing this technique, isn't the chance of success even lower?
Those expensive exercises have many people practicing them and the sect has a deep accumulation. If they encounter a bottleneck, it is easy to go to the master for advice and then find a countermeasure.
But if you encounter a bottleneck in practicing unconventional skills, you will really die!
Among Wanxuan Sect, I have never heard of any disciple practicing the "Song of Three Talents". If Zhuyu practices the Song of Three Talents, isn't that looking for death?
Zhu Yu did not put down the technique in his hand, but flipped through a few pages with a look of joy on his face.
The song of three talents adjusts the balance and harmony of heaven, earth and man. Doesn’t this coincide with the cultivation of Zhu Yu in the world of mortals?
In the final analysis, Zhu Yu's integration into the mortal world is to find the mysterious and unpredictable avenue between heaven, earth and people. What could be more suitable for him than this song of three talents?
Moreover, he also got a Taoist classic "The Three Talents Sutra" from Gu Tong. Although he cannot separate it now and cannot use it, he will use it one day sooner or later!
Also, Zhuyu instantly thought of the secret realm of "seeking similarities and differences" that he had just touched.
The difference is very simple. Zhu Yu's current cultivation is completely different from his own cultivation. Zhu Yu himself can only be regarded as a casual cultivator. He relies on his own wanderings and achieves high realms by a combination of experience and luck.
But now Zhuyu accepts the cultivation inheritance of a formal large sect, and the difference is thousands of miles apart, completely different.
Different paths of cultivation, this is the difference.
But where is the sameness?
You can find peers by practicing the "Three Talents Sutra". Sect monks often practice exercises that are common within the sect. Therefore, they can use the deep accumulation and inheritance of the sect, which will help the speed of cultivation.
However, when Zhu Yu chose the "Three Talents Sutra", he did not use the accumulation and foundation of Wan Xuanmen at all. It was exactly the same as when Zhu Yu was a casual cultivator and relied on himself to explore and hit everything.
Isn’t this the same thing?
"That's it!" Zhu Yu said happily. Liu Zhuo on the side almost fainted.
"Senior Brother Zhu, you...don't you think about it anymore?"
Zhu Yu couldn't explain to Liu Zhuo. He spread his hands and said: "Time is running out, you and I have to hurry up!"
After choosing the skill well, Zhuyu should choose a sword skill.
Due to the decline of Talisman Dao and the Wanxuan Sect of Talisman Cultivator level, Zhu Yu can only continue to practice Talisman Dao based on his previous experience.
But the swordsmanship is different! Wanxuanmen has the most swordsmanship secrets.
The sword art of entering the virtual level fills half the house.
Zhu Yu originally possessed the Taichu Sword Art, but he wanted to choose a sharper sword art that could better take advantage of Zhu Yu's agility.
This choice took Zhu Yu very little time, because he glanced at it and found a sword manual called "Jinpeng Sword Manual".
This sword art is an extremely fast and powerful sword art created by a senior monk after observing the Jinpeng demon clan.
Many sword moves in the Sword Art are evolved from imitating Jin Peng's killing moves.
Isn't this a sword technique tailor-made for Zhu Yu?
Who is more familiar with Jin Peng than Zhu Yu?
Without hesitation, Zhu Yu chose "Golden Roc Sword Technique" and lost 120 honor points.
There were forty honor points left, which were completely useless. Zhu Yu was about to ask Liu Zhuo to leave.
But I heard someone arguing.
An outer disciple in white robes and an inner disciple in green robes had a dispute over a book of exercises.
"Wang Qiang?"
Liu Zhuo didn't know when he arrived at Zhu Yu's side and blurted out.
Zhu Yu frowned and narrowed his eyes. This Qingpao inner disciple is Wang Qiang? Wang Shu's brother?
The two brothers looked completely different. Wang Shu was tall and thick, while Wang Qiang was skinny. Zhu Yu really wanted to ask their mother if she had borrowed a seed along the way.
"Leave the sword art behind and you can leave! The intermediate sword art of entering the void is not suitable for you!" Wang Qiang said with a sinister smile.
The white-robed outer sect disciple is a talented person, and his aura is not weak. He chuckled and said: "Whether it suits you or not, I don't need you to worry about it! I'm going to decide on this sword art!"
"Huh?" Wang Qiang had a serious look on his face.
An outer disciple dares to compete with him for the sword technique?
"Boy, do you know the consequences of robbing me?" Wang Qiang said sinisterly.
The young man in white robe laughed loudly and said: "My status as an inner disciple can scare others, but not me, Zhang Jin. What do you want, clear a path, and I, Zhang Jin, will accompany you!"
He took the sword secret in one hand, smiled coldly, turned around and left.
Wang Qiang couldn't keep calm, his face flashed with green energy, and he was about to take action.
The young man in white robe said calmly: "If you take action in the Sutra Pavilion, you will be the one who dies!"
Wang Qiang's heart trembled as he thought of the sect's laws and regulations: Anyone who fights in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion will die!
As soon as he hesitated, the young man in white robe had already drifted away.
"This Zhang Jin is the new outer disciple this year, right? So arrogant? Even the inner disciples don't take him seriously!"
"He has the qualifications to be arrogant. He has been practicing in the Demon Realm. He has killed three troll-level warriors with one person and one sword! He has captured two troll hearts. Hehe, he is now very popular among the outer disciples!
Said he could be ranked among the top ten outer disciples!
The top ten outer sect disciples all have the strength of the inner sect disciples, but their realm has not been broken through!" A green-robed inner sect disciple said with narrowed eyes.
"Zhang Jin, I remember you! I will make you pay a heavy price!" Wang Qiang said through gritted teeth. He looked around and shouted: "What are you looking at? Is there anything good to see?"
He glanced around and saw the squid. He was stunned for a moment, pointed at the squid and shouted: "Are you the squid?"
"Zhu Yu? The new playboy from the outer sect? He and Wang Shu had a grudge, and Wang Qiang took out his anger on him!"
"Unlucky, this kid is so unlucky! He is not Zhang Jin. If he makes a move, Wang Qiang can kill him instantly!"
The inner and outer disciples of the Sutra Pavilion all looked at Zhu Yu, with sympathy in their eyes. Most of them were gloating about his misfortune.
The reputation of Zhuyu is too bad. Playboys are the most hated in the fairy world. Zhuyu is obviously a being that is rejected by others.
Faced with Wang Qiang's aggressiveness, Zhu Yu smiled softly and said, "That's right. I am Zhu Yu!"
He paused and continued to say in a nonchalant manner: "I beat Wang Shu. The next time I meet him, I will kill him! If you don't accept it, we will meet in Shili Square outside the sect in a month.
!I would like to see how elastic your muscles are!"
"boom!"
The Sutra Pavilion instantly exploded.
Everyone looked at Zhu Yu like a monster. If Zhang Jin was arrogant just now, everyone would accept it. After all, he has capital and strength.
But Zhu Yu is arrogant, which is really... appalling.
Where is Shili Square? It was the place where Wanxuanmen fought to the death. The life and death festivals between Wanxuanmen disciples ended in Shili Square.
The sect's law prohibits disciples from killing within the sect, but if they leave the sect, even if they only step out of the sect, the sect will not care. This is the style of the Xiling Immortal World.
The strong is respected, the fist rules.
Wang Qiang's face turned blue. He moved his lips, but before he could speak, Zhu Yu snorted coldly and said:
"What's wrong? Don't you dare?"
"Don't you dare fuck your mother, okay, it's a deal! I will kill you in Shili Square in one month!"
"Then see you then! Don't grin like a monkey at this time!" Zhu Yu snorted, turned around and walked towards the door of the Sutra Pavilion.
The expressions of many disciples in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were wonderful. It was just the outer disciples, but the expressions of the inner disciples were ugly.
"This kid is too arrogant, kill him in Shili Square!"
"Why is a playboy so arrogant? He is like an ant, and he does not know his own abilities!"
"Nowadays, the outer disciples are really becoming more and more unruly! It seems that next time I meet them outside, I will give them a lesson and teach them the order of elders and younger ones!"
The inner disciples all blushed and had thick necks.
Zhu Yu walked to the door of the Sutra Pavilion, stood still, and slowly turned around.
His eyes were calm, he swept over the green-robed disciples, and said calmly: "If you don't accept it, you can make an appointment with me in Shili Square in a month! Others only know how to bicker. If you are good at talking, you can't be promoted.
Of the core disciples.”
After Zhu Yu threw these words, he drifted away.
There was silence on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion. It took a long time for everyone to react, and they were all filled with indignation and rage.
All the outer disciples also looked at each other. If Zhang Jin is arrogant, then what is Zhu Yu?
In front of Zhu Yu, Zhang Jinzhen can only be regarded as a humble and prudent good boy.
One month?
Can the gap between the outer disciples and the inner disciples be bridged in one month?
Liu Zhuo followed Zhu Yu, and the two of them walked all the way to the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion. His calves were trembling.
When he arrived at the door, Zhu Yu turned around and smiled slightly, saying: "What's wrong? You don't believe me?"
Liu Zhuo stared at Zhu Yu blankly, nodded, and then shook his head.
Zhu Yu laughed heartily, placed the identity jade token in front of the Eighth Elder to eliminate the points, walked away, and said: "Believe it or not, we will know in a month!"
The eight-foot-long eagle glanced at Zhuyu's back with a strange look on his face.
"What's going on? Can a salted fish stand up? This kid had such a strong aura just now..."
As a Wanshou giant, the eighth elder's senses were so keen. He felt the powerful aura of Zhuyu, which made him very strange.
After returning from Nanchu, Zhu Yu seemed to have changed, completely reborn.
Liu Zhuo didn't have the momentum of Zhu Yu. In front of the eighth elder, he respectfully took out his identity jade token, eliminated his contribution points, and retreated cautiously, his heart still beating... (To be continued)