Come to The Peak

Chapter 8: : Tibetan Pavilion

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"Qinger, thank you, you helped me again" Luo Yu sincerely thanked that, since it was determined that her veins had withered and could not cultivate Gu Wu, only Qinger did not look at herself with a different look, but she still helped me repeatedly.

"It's okay, I just happened to meet you, you don't need to keep it in your heart."

"Yes, young master, what are you doing in the Zangjing Pavilion?"

"Thank you anyway. Honestly, I came to Zangjing Pavilion to pick martial arts." Luo Yu didn't want to hide it from Qinger.

"Choose martial arts, can you cultivate? Qing'er was surprised." Uh-huh. "

"Hee hee, that's great. Did the lady and the owner know?

"No, I'll tell them in a few days. I'll go to the Zangjing Pavilion first to choose martial arts."

"I'll go with you." Qing'er came over and held Luo Yu's hand generously. "Hee hee, let's go"

"Uh ..." Luo Yu scratched his head and refused to refuse the two, and walked towards the Tibetan Pavilion.

The Scripture Pavilion is a small four-story building. In front of the building, there are three large characters in the Scripture Pavilion.

"Qing'er, have you come to the Zangjing Pavilion to choose martial arts again? Did you choose Ling Yun sword technique and Yishen technique last time? Training too much martial arts is not necessarily a good thing. You must know that you can chew more and eat more." Slim old man sitting on bamboo chair at road

"Hee hee, Grandpa Hao, this time it's not someone else." Qing'er ran to the old man's hand, apparently having a close relationship with the old man.

"Oh" ?? The old man just noticed Luo Yu who came with Qing'er. "Why haven't I seen you before, shouldn't you be among the disciples of this generation?"

"Back to Elder, the disciple named Luo Yu is the third generation of disciples in the family," Luo Yu respectfully saluted.

"Oh, you are the son of the owner, Luo Yu? Are n’t you withered veins and ca n’t practice martial arts? The old man was surprised.

"Eh ... some disciples suddenly learned martial arts a while ago." Luo Yu was a little embarrassed. It seems that she has a good reputation for waste materials. Even the elders of the Tibetan scripture hall knew that Wen Yan flashed in the eyes of the old man, and his right hand was like lightning. Quickly stretched out Luo Yu and didn't respond. The hand was held by the old man, but he felt a very pure energy into his body.

"Hmm ...? The veins have recovered, and they have cultivated their inner strength. Seeing that their cultivation is still the day after tomorrow," the old man was somewhat surprised.

"What? The day after tomorrow?" Qinger was also stunned, knowing that he was also the day after tomorrow, how long did he cultivate

"Hey, sorry, I saw you." Luo Yu smiled embarrassedly

"Okay, it turns out you've been so bad, so I'm so miserable." Qinger grumbled.

"That's not it, Qinger, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I can only do martial arts. I can't beat Luohua if you don't shoot today," Luo Yu explained quickly.

"Hee hee, okay, I didn't blame you, but I'm happy for you." Qing Er could not help looking at Luo Yu's hasty explanation

"Well, you two are not flirting with me. You have to pick martial arts and go up to the first floor. You can go up to the fourth floor after the fourth day. The selected martial arts are copied and taken away by the pen and ink next to it. The old man reminded

"Thank you Elder, Qinger, I went up," Luo Yu said and went upstairs.

"Qinger, when did he start practicing? The old man asked

"I don't know, it should be these months." Qing'er shook his head

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"A few months? Hehe, it seems that the Luo family will have a good show in the future." The old man who looked at the back of Luo Yu raised his eyes and raised his mouth slightly.

On the first floor, there are four or five rows of bookshelves. The shelves are full of Luoshu's martial arts techniques that have been collected for many years.

"I didn't expect that there are still a lot of martial arts skills collected by the family. It is estimated that there are hundreds of books on this floor." Luo Yu looked at these large rows of bookshelves and secretly said that he had also entered the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Confucian Academy in the previous life. There are so many, that is the largest martial arts school in China, and the Luo family is just a family in a small town.

However, the world is vast, and a small town alone has thousands of square kilometers to catch up with a previous city. No one knows how big the world is, and there are all kinds of strange and intelligent races besides human races. But these are the last words

"Martial arts ... found, on this bookshelf"

Luo Yu picked up a copy of "The Falling Stone Fist" which turned out to be seen in Duobao Pavilion, and looked at other martial arts "Lingyun Sword Technique", "Liuhua Nine Styles", "Fu Hu Quan", and "Bei Bei Zhang" ... selected I didn't find my target for a long time

"Forget it, just you!"

Luo Yu picked up the "Falling Rock Fist" for the first time as a martial art. After choosing the martial arts, she walked to another bookshelf. All books on the shelf were cheats, and she picked up a book "Follow the Wind" "Brisk pace like a blast, the footwork of" Piaoxujian "is flexible and changeable ..." Water Rise "and" Clear Footwork "...

When Fa Luoyu was in the body, he picked up this book, and took two martial arts to the desk next to him. The desk is full of pens, ink and paper. It is a place for disciples to copy exercises.

After half an hour, Luo Yu finished copying and put the original back on the bookshelf, took the handwritten copy and went downstairs, and Qing'er had left.

"What martial arts did you choose?" The old man asked, sitting in a rocking chair with his eyes closed.

"Returning to the elders, it's" Falling Rock Fist "and" Piaoxujian ""

"Counting your boy's vision, these two martial arts are considered good attack martial arts and physical skills on the first floor, but the practice is also difficult," the old man appreciated.

"Thank you Elder, then I will go back" Luo Yu saluted again

"The martial arts ca n’t be passed on to others or sold immutably after being taken back. If it is found, it will be abolished and repaired." The old man did not forget to remind Luo Yu when he left.

"This boy is not something in the pool," muttered the old man after Luo Yu left ...

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