Your chance is good, now it's mine

He waved his hand, too lazy to entangle with Ling Xuan any more.

Ling Xuan couldn't help shaking his head.

The lower level has become like this, and the upper level of Qingxuanmen doesn't care?

Or is it that the whole Qingxuanmen is rotten?

Ling Xuan glanced at his life panel.

This person's potential has come to an end, and he will only be able to enter the Foundation Establishment Realm after three years, and he will be a small success in the Foundation Establishment Realm throughout his life.

However, this person has a good opportunity recently.

[Recent chance: Three days later, I went out to Qingshan City to look for flowers and willows. On the way, I ran into a golden mouse, but failed to catch up, and only picked up three low-grade spirit stones. 】

"The golden mouse is a monster that likes shiny treasures, especially spirit stones. Its attack power is not strong, but it runs very fast. If there is no special bait, even a monk at the peak of the Qi Condensation Realm can't catch up to it. "

Ling Xuan made a note of this opportunity.

Bait is not difficult to make, but it needs to be prepared in advance.

Three days later, I rushed to that place with the bait, and I was sure to catch the golden mouse and take all the spirit stones it carried.

He strode forward, walking among the many bookshelves.

On the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, there are all the exercises and martial arts of Huang Jie.

On the second floor, there are Xuan-level exercises and martial arts, but you must reach the level of inner disciples to go upstairs.

The reason for this arrangement is because the martial arts of the Xuan-rank are rare and precious.

Qingxuan sect is already the largest force within a hundred li radius, but there are only three sects of profound-level exercises and eight sects of profound-level martial arts.

Classics of this level are naturally provided to the top genius disciples.

Outer disciples are naturally out of reach.

Ling Xuan moved forward slowly, his eyes moved quickly among the many exercises and martial arts, reading each book one by one, not daring to miss any one.

After a while, he found his target.

"Huang rank low-grade martial art, Tiger Roaring Fist!"

He picked up this seemingly ordinary boxing technique and looked it over carefully.

He noticed that the cover of this book was thicker than the average book cover.

No one will notice this unless you pick it up and look carefully.

Ling Xuan pressed hard, and sure enough, he found something tricky under the heavy cover.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out two yellowed pages from inside the cover.

There are many small characters densely written on the pages of the book.

There are four words "Lei Ying Jian Kai" on the top.

Ling Xuan was slightly surprised.

He had heard of this thunder shadow sword technique.

This is one of the eight mysterious-rank martial arts at the bottom of Qingxuanmen's press box. It is very powerful and extremely fast, and its grade has reached the middle grade of the mysterious rank.

However, cultivation is very difficult, so few inner disciples practice it.

"This seems to be a new sword technique written down by a certain boss after he innovated the Thunder Shadow Sword."

Ling Xuan was excited, and immediately took it into his arms.

No matter what, this is a mysterious martial art.

Even a slight achievement is enough to increase one's strength by a large margin!

Ling Xuan put the Tiger Roaring Fist back to its original position, turned around and walked out of the Sutra Pavilion.

However, as soon as he walked out of the Sutra Pavilion, he bumped into Lei Yong who had just walked in.

Lei Yong frowned slightly when he saw him, "Why are you here?"

Ling Xuan didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, he ran into him right after he came out.

However, he didn't show the slightest panic, but responded calmly, "Many of my martial arts are useless, so come to the Sutra Pavilion to review them again, can't you?"

Lei Yong smiled strangely, "Of course."

If Ling Xuan dared to speak to him in such a tone at the foot of the mountain, he would have punched him on the spot.

But here is the mountainside, people come and go, both inner disciples and outer disciples.

If he directly attacked Ling Xuan, the influence would be bad.

Ling Xuan continued to move forward.

"Wait." Lei Yong glanced, and suddenly caught sight of Ling Xuan's bulging chest.

"There's a drum in front of you, what's hiding on your body?" Lei Yong grabbed Ling Xuan's clothes with a half-smile.

That look seemed to say, if you don't let me see it, I'll do it myself.

"I want to take on tasks, earn spirit stones, and get hungry when I do things. I have a few steamed buns on me. Why, can't I?" Ling Xuan pulled the front of his front, took out a steamed bun and waved it in front of his eyes.

Lei Yong smiled and said, "Okay, of course."

He withdrew his hand and didn't say any more, "Don't forget the rules, I will pay you one out of ten for the tasks you take on yourself."

Ling Xuan didn't say a word, he quickened his pace with a cold face, and left quickly.

Lei Yong snorted coldly, and stepped into the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

The deacon of the Sutra Pavilion at the door recognized Lei Yong and immediately greeted him graciously.

Although he is a monk in the Qi Condensation Realm, he is over 40 years old and his potential is exhausted.

And Lei Yong is only eighteen or nineteen years old, as long as he grows up normally, his future achievements will definitely be higher than him.

Not to mention that Lei Yong is still a child of the family, and has a cousin who is an inner disciple.

He is very enthusiastic about Lei Yong.

Lei Yong nodded to him, then walked between the bookshelves.

His eyes wandered among the books of exercises and martial arts.

But he has never found a martial skill that suits him.

But at a certain moment, he suddenly stopped.

His eyes stayed on a martial arts book called "Tiger Roaring Fist".

"Hey, the cover of this book is weird."

Lei Yong picked up the Tiger Roaring Fist, and immediately felt that there might be something hidden in the cover.

But when he pressed it, he found it was empty.

"Tch, it turned out to be my illusion."

Lei Yong put down the Tiger Roaring Fist and didn't waste any more time.

However, for some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of loss.

It seems that something that should have been obtained has been lost inexplicably.

Chapter 4 The first layer of Thunder Shadow Swordsmanship, Lei Yong's death

the other side.

After Ling Xuan left the Sutra Pavilion, he returned non-stop to the outer disciples' courtyard at the foot of the mountain, and returned to his residence.

As soon as he came back, he closed the door tightly, took out the two pages from his arms, and began to comprehend seriously.

It took him two hours to read it through.

After reading it, Ling Xuan expressed emotion, "This person's transformation of the Thunder Shadow Sword is very strange. On the one hand, it has enhanced its power and speed, and on the other hand, it has also increased the difficulty of cultivation."

"However, I keep plundering other people's opportunities, and I can always think of ways to speed up my cultivation."

"Start practicing now!"

Ling Xuan put away his swordsmanship, picked up the iron sword, and began to practice rigorously.

With such serious cultivation, half a month will pass.

In a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain.

At this moment, there were bursts of piercing sounds.

Looking from a distance, one can see a young man dancing his iron sword like a mad snake!

Fast as thunder!

Deadly as a snake!

After a while, the young man withdrew his sword.

There were more than a dozen bamboo leaves that were divided into two on the ground.

The young man was sweating profusely, but he laughed with satisfaction, "The first level of the Thunder Shadow Sword Technique is really powerful, and the moves are fatal, but it consumes too much physical strength."

"Fortunately, I've already achieved a great level of physical training, otherwise I'd be exhausted from using a single sword."

The young man is Ling Xuan.

There are only three levels of Lei Ying swordsmanship.

Many inner disciples and elders have also practiced the Thunder Shadow Sword Art, but they only comprehend the second level, and they are stuck here.

Few people can comprehend to the third level.

The reason why Ling Xuan was able to improve his strength so quickly within half a month, and also comprehend the Thunder Shadow Sword Art to the second level, was due to chance.

Before, he cut off the opportunity of the deacon of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, used the bait to catch the golden mouse, and obtained more than 20 low-grade spirit stones.

He used these spirit stones to buy two Body Forging Pills in the Treasure Pavilion.

After that, during the half month, he cut off two more chances from Lei Yong.