After entering the third floor, the Kung Fu books are no longer simply put on the bookshelf.
Each volume of classics is contained in various exquisite boxes.
These classics are either in the form of paper volumes, or recorded on jade slips, or even more recorded in parchment scrolls, in various forms.
However, once it is placed on the third floor of the Sutra Tibetan Pagoda, the level is obviously different.
At this level, the number of techniques is less than a hundred.
This undoubtedly made the selection much easier for Qin Yi. For each technique, he only had to stand closer in front of the technique, and the mysterious scroll in his mind would naturally feel fluctuations.
What disappointed him was that each technique would have some fluctuations, but those fluctuations were not enough for Qin Yi to make a decision without hesitation.
Soon, Qin Yi walked around the third floor again. During this period, there were three kinds of exercises that made Qin Yi's heart flutter for a moment.
However, that feeling is not strong.
"Is it possible that I still can't find the technique I want on this third level?"
Qin Yi was slightly disappointed and continued to search around the edges and corners of the third floor.
Not far away, Shao Pengju had been paying attention to Qin Yi. He was slightly disappointed when he saw Qin Yi choosing his exercises in such a casual way.
In his opinion, Qin Yi's behavior was undoubtedly a bit frivolous.
Choosing exercises is a very sacred thing. If you give up without even reading it carefully, this makes the old-school style elder Shao more or less unacceptable.
However, after all, Qin Yi is a genius that both the envoy and the palace master are optimistic about, and he is also a noble person who helped him to take the position of chief elder.
Therefore, Elder Shao felt that it was necessary to remind him: "Qin Yi, when choosing a technique, the most taboo thing is to just take a quick look at it. Anyway, there is no limit to the time for choosing. Just calm down and carefully select it. Just take a quick look and let it go.
How do you choose a technique that suits you?"
Qin Yi knew that Elder Shao had good intentions.
"Elder Shao, I will first unite the eyes. I will focus on the techniques that have the eyes. Then I will carefully select them."
Qin Yi's somewhat nonsensical answer made Elder Shao shake his head. He almost doubted whether the envoy and the palace master had made a mistake.
Just when Elder Shao was full of suspicion and a little lost, Qin Yi's eyes showed extreme excitement, staring at a certain corner with an expression of joy, as if he had discovered some treasure.
Elder Shao's heart skipped a beat, his expression was startled, and he quickly walked up.
At this time, Qin Yi had already held a fiery red jade slip in his hand. This jade slip was relatively large and looked like a rising flame, which had a great visual impact.
Qin Yi was playing with the jade slip in his hand. At this moment, in his mind, the fluctuations caused by the mysterious scroll were like a turbulent wave that could not stop at all.
There was a voice in my mind that kept shouting: "This is it, this is it."
Qin Yi was delighted and threw the jade slip in his hand.
When Elder Shao saw clearly the jade slip held in Qin Yi's hand, his expression suddenly became very ugly.
"Qin Yi, what are you doing?"
Seeing Elder Shao's unlucky expression, Qin Yi couldn't help but be startled: "Elder Shao, aren't you choosing exercises? Is there anything wrong?"
"You... put it down quickly." Elder Shao said urgently.
Qin Yi laughed: "Just choose it."
Elder Shao suddenly twitched, as if he was electrocuted, his face became even more ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, which looked a bit scary.
Qin Yi never expected that Elder Shao would react like this. If Elder Shao hadn't been standing still, he would have almost suspected that he had suffered from epilepsy.
"Elder Shao, what's wrong with you?"
"Qin Yi, listen to me, don't touch this skill."
"Why?" Qin Yi did not let go.
"This technique has been chosen by three geniuses in the history of Qingluo Academy. After choosing it, these three geniuses practiced it for ten years without achieving anything. In the end, they all died in depression. Rumor has it that
Yes, this is a cursed skill." Elder Shao murmured.
"That's because their lives are not strong enough. Is it the fault of their skills?" Qin Yi disagreed.
"You are wrong!" Elder Shao sighed, "This skill comes with a curse when it comes to Qingluo Yin Yang Academy. Rumor has it that it comes from a secret realm called the 'Eye of Hell'. Get it
He was one of the most outstanding geniuses in Qingluo Academy back then. In that trial of the Eye of Hell, a total of forty-nine top geniuses from the Yanluo Domain participated. Except for the genius from Qingluo Academy, none of them
Come out alive. And the genius who came out alive from our academy started practicing this technique, and then... the tragedy started with him."
"Interesting, sounds very interesting."
Qin Yi looked at the fire-colored jade slip in his hand with a smile, and the light in his eyes became even brighter: "This further proves that this technique is extraordinary."
"Elder Shao, I have made up my mind, this is it."
Elder Shao talked a lot, thinking he could convince Qin Yi, but unexpectedly, instead of making Qin Yi turn around, it actually strengthened his determination.
For a moment, Elder Shao was speechless.
Seeing Qin Yi's determined look, he also knew that it was impossible to change Qin Yi's mind. Choosing a technique was a matter of chance.
Everyone has his own opportunity, and Qin Yi's choice is also his personal opportunity.
Elder Shao could persuade him, but he could not force Qin Yi. He waved his hand half-heartedly, and there was a hint of dejection in Elder Shao's expression.
At some point, Jiang Xinyue had reached the third level. She was just pretending to choose a technique. When Elder Shao wasn't paying attention, Jiang Xinyue wrinkled her nose at Qin Yi and made a face, which clearly meant, "You are like this."
The guy seems to have gotten into trouble again.
Qin Yi didn't mean to have trouble with Elder Shao. On the contrary, he respected Elder Shao. After all, without his old man's help, it would have been difficult for him to get rid of the predicament in the Qin family, let alone enter the Yin Yang Academy.
However, when choosing exercises, he still trusted the judgment of the mysterious scroll.
Fortunately, Elder Shao is a martial artist after all, so he still has some freedom and ease. He patted Qin Yi on the shoulder: "Qin Yi, since you have chosen this skill, you should treat it as nothing like what I said before.
Okay. I think special skills always require special talents to match them. Maybe you are the genius who matches this skill?"
Seeing Elder Shao comforting himself instead, and seeing the sincerity flowing in his eyes, Qin Yi felt warm in his heart and said seriously: "Elder Shao, please don't worry, I must have a reason for choosing it. That's because I didn't find it.
It’s more suitable for my technique.”
Hearing Qin Yi's sonorous and powerful words, Elder Shao's eyes narrowed. Not far away, Jiang Xinyue's delicate body seemed to sway slightly, and the Qianqiansu hand holding the technique also seemed to tremble slightly.