Yang Ze was sitting in the room, tapping his right hand slowly on the table, thinking about this problem.
In fact, his current cultivation speed is fast enough, and he broke through to the seventh level of true vitality as soon as he started. However, after asking Lin Hui, he found that the seventh level of true vitality is just like that.
There are only three months left for the entire Qingyang Peak martial arts competition with hundreds of thousands of registered disciples. If you want to get a good ranking, you must upgrade to the ninth level of true vitality within these three months.
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That's right, Yang Ze's goal for himself is to focus on the ninth level of true vitality.
There are hundreds of thousands of registered disciples in total. Even if they are in the ninth level of true energy, there are nearly two thousand people. Among these two thousand people, there must be many who have extraordinary combat power. Without enough cultivation, Yang Ze simply cannot
I dare not say that I can get a good ranking.
"With the Peiyuan Pill, there is still a chance to complete the ninth stage of true vitality after being absorbed and transformed by the black stone. Now there is still a problem, that is, the martial arts I have mastered is not enough."
Yang Ze understands very well that he currently has too few trump cards. The only one that can be considered worthy of the stage may be the sword energy of the Black Tiger Sword Technique.
The Nine-Finger Finger is only a small success and its power is limited. The Feiyan Thunderbolt Sword has not yet been mastered. It can be slashed against the wind, and it has only been slightly understood.
Yang Ze is still confident that he will be able to master all of these martial arts to perfection in a short period of time. However, these few martial arts alone may not be enough to win a good ranking in the martial arts competition.
"It's better to go to the library first to see if there is any suitable martial arts." Yang Ze patted his thigh, opened the door and walked out.
Holding a map of Qingyang Peak in his hand and constantly comparing the route in front of him, Yang Ze discovered that the library of Qingyang Peak was not located at the foot of the mountain, but was built halfway up the mountain.
above.
Yang Ze quickly walked out of Ding District, stepped onto the stairs leading to Qingyang Peak at the back of Ding District, and ran all the way out. When Yang Ze reached the halfway point of the mountain, he met a man in deacon clothes who stopped him.
Seeing the deacon, Yang Ze immediately clasped his fists and saluted, "Named disciple Yang Ze, I have met the deacon!"
Yang Ze now doesn't know anything about the situation at Qingyang Peak. The ones who are superior to the registered disciples in Qingyang Peak are these deacons.
Most of these deacons are former outer sect disciples. They have no way to enter the inner sect and are not young, so they find themselves as deacons and come to Qingyang Peak to find a position.
Precisely because they were once outer sect disciples, the cultivation of these deacons are all in the second- and third-grade realms. There are not many deacons like Cai Kun in the fourth-grade unified realm in the entire Qingyang Peak.
Cai Kun was once a disciple of the inner sect, and he had cultivated to the level of Fourth Grade Return to One. In terms of strength and identity, no other deacon in the entire Qingyang Peak could compare with him.
However, even if the deacon in front of him is not at Cai Kun's level, he is not someone that Yang Ze can ignore.
"Who are you? If you want to enter the mountainside, why don't you take out your identity token for inspection?" The deacon looked at Yang Ze and said coldly.
"This disciple wants to go to the library to read the classics. I have just started, so I still don't understand the rules. I hope the deacon can let me go." As he spoke, Yang Ze showed his identity token in his hand.
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After seeing the registered disciple token in Yang Ze's hand, the deacon stopped embarrassing Yang Ze and let Yang Ze pass.
Yang Ze didn't say anything more. After hugging his fists, he turned around and continued walking upward.
When the deacon saw Yang Ze walking away, he waved his hand to one side, and immediately a registered disciple ran over.
"Go and report to Yishuimen in District D and tell them that Yang Ze is halfway up the mountain."
After hearing this, the named disciple immediately ran down the mountain, while the deacon's eyes were fixed on the direction Yang Ze left, wondering what he was thinking.
Yang Ze, who had passed the pass halfway up the mountain, didn't know that he was being targeted. He never expected that Issuimon's hands and feet would be so fast.
However, Yang Ze walked all the way. After walking a long distance, a towering building finally appeared in front of him. The area of this building was no less than that of Qingyang Hall, and the height was...
It even surpassed Qingyang Hall.
Looking up, Yang Ze saw a plaque hanging on the top of the front with the three characters "Book Collection Hall" written on it.
Looking at the huge library, Yang Ze took steps and walked in.
As soon as he entered, he saw a recliner on the first floor of the library. On the recliner, an old man in a black robe was lying there with his eyes closed.
There is also a red cloud embroidered in the middle of the black robe, which is very conspicuous.
As soon as he saw this old man in black robes, Yang Ze's heart suddenly shivered. He was an elder, and those who could hold the position of elder were at least strong men in the fifth-grade Qi Sea Realm.
Piao Miao Wuyuan is the top martial arts academy in Kyushu. The status within it can be seen through the clothes. The black robes and red clouds are the clothes that only elders can wear.
In the Piaomiao Martial Academy, those who can serve as elders must at least be in the fifth-grade Qihai realm, without exception.
Yang Ze stood there, looking at the elder from a distance. He could not feel any fluctuations in his cultivation, but he still did not dare to move.
"Disciple Yang Ze, meet the elder!" After a while, Yang Ze still cupped his fists and bowed. Needless to say, he knew that the person in front of him was the elder in charge of the library.
Yang Ze's voice reached the old man's ears, and the old man opened his eyes.
As soon as those cloudy-looking eyes fell on Yang Ze, Yang Ze felt a strong pressure fall on himself, and it became a little difficult to breathe.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Fortunately, the pressure did not last long and dissipated.
"I, Zhang Chengxuan, have been in charge of the library for more than sixty years. All registered disciples know when they enter the library to be quiet and not disturb me from resting. Over the years, anyone who dares to disturb my rest with words,
There are only nine people, and now you are the tenth." A hoarse voice came out of Zhang Chengxuan's mouth, and the temperature in the library dropped a lot.
Yang Ze's heart suddenly tightened, but he cursed Cai Kun. Cai Kun didn't even tell him about such an important matter. This seemed to have angered an elder.
He hurriedly said: "Elder, this disciple is new here. It has been less than five days since I started. This is my first time in the library. I don't understand the rules. Please forgive me, elder!"
"It turns out that he just came here and is a well-connected person. If the martial arts academy recruits all the related people like you, then the entire martial arts academy will be ruined. It seems that I have to talk to the dean about this matter. Say.
Well, who is the person who introduced you?" Zhang Chengxuan said angrily, and his eyes towards Yang Ze also changed.
"It's Elder Ning Tenning."
As soon as he heard this name, Zhang Chengxuan's lying body tensed up a bit, and the turbidity in his eyes also dissipated a lot. Yang Ze saw all of this.
"It turns out that Senior Brother Ning brought him here. Then go in. You understand the rules." Zhang Chengxuan's attitude changed immediately.
"Registered disciples have the opportunity to enter the library to read Kung Fu and martial arts for free once a month. Each time should not exceed two hours. Kung fu and martial arts can only be read in the library.
If you want to enter the library again, you have to pay 100 contribution points each time. If you want to imprint the martial arts skills inside, you also need to pay 100 contribution points. The period is one month. After one month, you must also
I want to return the kung fu and martial arts that were imprinted from the library."
Yang Ze has long been familiar with the rules of reading Kung Fu and martial arts, and he also knows that there is a free opportunity every month, so he comes.
"I remember the rules clearly. If the disciples responsible for guarding the library weren't here today, you wouldn't have had the chance to disturb me. Come on, let me check your identity token. If there's no problem, you can go in.
Already."
Yang Ze immediately took out the identity token and placed it on his hands.
Zhang Chengxuan took a photo from the air with his right hand, and an invisible suction force appeared. Yang Ze's identity token flew out of his hand and landed on Zhang Chengxuan's hand.
After just one glance, Zhang Chengxuan tossed it away and returned it to Yang Ze's hand.
"Remember to be punctual. If you don't go out in two hours, I will help you out. Go in." After saying this, Zhang Chengxuan yawned and fell down to sleep again.
Yang Ze did not dare to waste time and walked in quickly. When he passed Zhang Chengxuan's recliner, Zhang Chengxuan murmured to himself.
"How could Senior Brother Ning know how to go through the back door? This guy doesn't seem to be simple."
Yang Ze was completely unaware of all this and had already entered the first level.
The library on Qingyang Peak contains ordinary martial arts skills, all of which are suitable for cultivation in the realm of ninth-level true energy. As for the subsequent cultivation methods of ninth-level martial arts, in this Qingyang Peak library,
does not exist.
Entering the first floor, Yang Ze saw that there were many bookshelves here. On each row of bookshelves, there were a large number of Kung Fu and martial arts. There were also many disciples browsing the Kung Fu and Kung Fu in front of the rows of bookshelves.
Scanning the rows of bookshelves, this is the first floor. The exercises and martial arts displayed here are also the most common in the entire library.
These exercises and martial arts can be practiced not only with true energy, but also with true vitality. They can be said to be the foundation among the foundations.
Yang Ze's appearance did not attract anyone's attention. The people here were all registered disciples, and no one would look at him.
With only two hours left, Yang Ze did not stop on the first floor, but stepped up to the second floor.