Fortune Shrine

Chapter 3

"Hahaha!"

Fang Yi couldn't help laughing wildly, he had never been so excited before.

After calming down his emotions, Fang Yi practiced for a while before leaving the door.

Now that he has successfully broken through to the second level of Linghai, it's time to go to Zangshu Pavilion.

The Zangshu Pavilion is divided into three floors. The first floor is full of relatively ordinary books, travel notes of predecessors, and the history of sects, etc., and so on.The second and third floors store some precious martial arts, which is also the purpose of Fang Yi's trip.

When he came to Zangshu Pavilion, Fang Yi was about to enter, but unexpectedly, a figure stood in front of him.

"Fang Yi? You trash is still alive!"

Fang Yi's eyes turned cold, and he recognized the person who came, it was Xu Shaojie's follower, Zhao Wu.

The last time he snatched the blood coagulation grass and injured himself, the other party had a share.

Well done, Fang Yi sneered and just used it for practice.

"Are you afraid? I am alive, and you will soon die."

"Hahaha!" Zhao Wu laughed out loud, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world.

At this time, curious people gradually gathered around.

"Just say this, I'll save your life later, I really want to see how you let us die." Zhao Wu changed his face in an instant, his face became extremely cold, and there were two ruthless eyes in his eyes. light shoots out.

"It's a good show to watch now, Zhao Wu is the pinnacle of the first level of Linghai."

"Yes! Guess how many moves Fang Yi can take."

The onlookers began to discuss, but no one was optimistic about Fang Yi.

"As you wish!" Fang Yi sneered and threw a punch casually.

In the spiritual sea, the two spiritual energy vortexes shook slightly, and powerful spiritual energy instantly poured into the fist.

"Hmph, looking for death!" Zhao Wu's face was full of disdain, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a ruthless look.

I saw him take a step forward, his momentum rose, he was as strong as a bull, and his huge fist was like a hammer to meet him.

"Tsk tsk, the first-grade martial art is so good, Zhao Wu is really good, and he has cultivated this martial art to a great height."

"That's right! This punch is quite powerful, and I'm afraid Fang Yi won't be able to catch even one move."

The crowd's words reached Zhao Wu's ears, making him look a bit smug. He had only mastered the Barbarian Boxing yesterday, and was about to show it off in front of others. He didn't expect that Fang Yi, a living target, would automatically send him away today. Come to the door.

How this makes him unhappy!

However, his joy only lasted half a moment.

The next moment, the fists of the two collided violently.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, a figure was sent flying and fell heavily to the ground.

The crowd of onlookers could already imagine Fang Yi's tragic situation and shook their heads endlessly.

However, when they saw the field clearly, they were all stunned.

No one thought that it was not Fang Yi who flew out, but Zhao Wu.

At this moment, the one who was most shocked was naturally Zhao Wu.

"impossible!"

Zhao Wu, who was lying on the ground, couldn't believe what he saw, got up angrily, kicked his legs, and rushed towards Fang Yi again.

Well done, Fang Yi's mouth twitched into a sneer.

The spiritual vortex suddenly shook.

call!call!

The two figures crossed each other, and Fang Yi punched again.

Bang!

Kaka!

When the two fists met, there was a sound of bones breaking.

"Ah!" Zhao Wu screamed like killing a pig, and he flew upside down again.

The bones of his entire arm have been broken inch by inch, and it is considered completely useless.

"Today I will spare your dog's life, go back and tell Xu Shaojie to prepare him to die."

Fang Yi glanced at Zhao Wu, who had collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, and left after speaking.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers slowly recovered from their shock, and their eyes on Fang Yi also changed.

"Wow, Fang Yi is so vigorous, has he already broken through to the second level of Linghai!"

"So what, Zhao Wu is fine, he dared to provoke Xu Shaojie openly, he really wanted to die."

The crowd's discussion gradually faded away.

Fang Yi didn't take all of this to heart.

Xu Shaojie is only at the third level of Linghai. With his current cultivation speed, he may be able to reach it in a few days.

Entering the Library Pavilion, Fang Yi went directly to the second floor.

At the entrance, there is an old man with gray hair, everyone calls him Wu Lao, who is in charge of all matters of Zangshu Pavilion.

When he came to the bookshelf, Fang Yi began to read.

The exercises in this world are divided into grades one to nine according to their level of prowess, but in the library of the outer sect, there are only the first six grades of exercises.

The first to third grades of exercises are stored on the second floor, and the fourth to sixth grades are stored on the third floor. As for the sixth and higher grades, you can only get a chance to get them if you are promoted to an inner disciple.

It is said that there are even more powerful exercises above the ninth rank, but those are not available to ordinary people.

"Tiger-shaped boxing, a first-grade martial skill, moves like a tiger, punches like the wind, requires fifty points from the sect, and can be borrowed for one month."

"Split Gold Cracking Stone Palm, a second-grade martial skill, cultivated to great success, easily cracking stones and splitting gold, requires the sect to contribute [-] points, and can be borrowed for one month."

"Cloud piercing finger, a third-grade martial skill, points like an arrow and goes straight to the nine clouds. It needs five hundred points from the sect, and it can be borrowed for one month."

Fang Yi flipped through it quickly.

All kinds of exercises opened his eyes.

He already has a little disdain for the first-rank martial arts, and the sect contribution points required for the third-rank martial arts are too much.

In the past three months, he has worked so hard to receive tasks and collect herbs in the miscellaneous office, but he only earned more than 500 points. It is really not worth it to exchange for only one third-rank martial skill.

Moreover, with his spiritual cultivation at the second level of Linghai, it is still a little bit reluctant to practice third-rank martial arts.

It seems that you can only choose second-grade martial arts.

Having made up his mind, Fang Yi concentrated on choosing the second-grade martial arts.

Flipping through the books, Fang Yi still couldn't find any satisfactory ones, until in a corner of the bookshelf, a book with a yellowish cover caught his attention.

"Snowflake Sword Art, a second-grade martial skill, was created by the sect's seniors. It is said that this sword art contains a trace of sword intent. It needs three hundred points from the sect, and it can be borrowed for one month."

Sword Intent!

Fang Yi was slightly moved.

One must know that comprehending the sword intent is extremely difficult, among the three thousand disciples of the outer sect, only a handful of them have comprehended the sword intent.

"You are the one!"

After choosing the sword technique, Fang Yi planned to choose another body technique.

Movement skills can be said to be extremely important, not only to assist in killing the enemy, but also to escape for one's life at critical moments.

In the end, Fang Yi chose a second-grade willow catkin movement technique.The body is like catkins, erratic and unpredictable.

After choosing these two exercises, Fang Yi's sect contribution points were basically squandered, which made him a little heartbroken.

The hard work of the previous three months was exhausted by him in one day.

However, these expenses are necessary. Fang Yi knows that with the improvement of his cultivation base, it will be much easier to earn Zongmen contribution points.

When he came to the entrance, Fang Yi gave the exercises to Mr. Wu for registration.

"Snowflake swordsmanship?" Elder Wu frowned slightly, looked up at Fang Yi, and then shook his head.

This sword technique was popular in the outer sect for a while because of the so-called sword intent.

However, countless facts have proved that this is an extremely common sword technique, and the theory of sword intent is simply nonsense. How can a second-grade sword technique really contain any sword intent.

For this reason, he deliberately put this sword technique in a corner, but unexpectedly, it was still found out.

That being the case, there is no need for him to say anything, and everything will follow the fate.

(End of this chapter)