From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

　　 looked at the back of Ning Xuan leaving.

　　Bi Chang is also a little helpless.

　　 Regarding the rules of the sect, the outer disciple cannot be promoted within half a year, and he needs to pay 100 contribution points every month, he also secretly complained.

　　 But these contribution values ​​are not deducted from his own head, and Bi Chang is too lazy to manage.

　　 When this rule came out, many outside disciples complained.

　　 But even if there are complaints, the rules of the sect are the rules.

It is clear.

　　 This rule just tells them bluntly that the sect is collecting your wool.

　　 So many things are tacitly understood.

　　 Bi Chang also admired Qin Shujian so desperately that even the outer disciples would not let it go.

　　 stalking wool to such an extent, it can be regarded as unprecedented.

　　 then.

　　 Bi Chang held up the teacup on one side again, took a sip of Lingcha, and a smile appeared on his face.

　　 This time Ning Xuan came over and sold a few favors to each other.

　　 As long as it is not ungrateful, it will definitely be rewarded in the future.

　　 One hundred contribution points is nothing but drizzle for Bi Chang, even if he loses it, he won't feel heartache.

　　 But for Ning Xuan, one hundred points of contribution is something that can change fate.

　　 One thought of this.

　　 Bi Chang couldn't help but sighed, and said, "Boy, kid, I don't ask you too much. If I have money in the future, I just need to pay back more than one hundred or two hundred thousand contribution points."

　　 After sighing, he soon closed his mouth.

　　 Immediately, he couldn't help but slapped his mouth with his hand.

　　 keeps you from remembering.

　　 I no longer talk to myself, and now I can’t fix this stinking problem.

　　 When the disaster comes out of the mouth, it will really be over.

　　 But I think so, but the smile on Bi Chang's face is undiminished.

Gradually.

　　 His smile narrowed again.

　　 There is something, I didn't think there was anything just now, but now Bi Chang can't think through it.

　　 I'm fine, why would I tell the other party that sword move?

　　 After all, that is my biggest secret, and it is also a great opportunity.

　　 Bi Chang has always held this secret in his hands and refused to tell other people easily. If he couldn't take away or destroy the book in the library, he wanted to destroy the book directly.

　　 But just in front of Ningxuan.

　　 Bi Chang is involuntary, thinking of this type of sword move, and then he involuntarily speaks.

　　 Now think about it.

　　 He felt a little dizzy.

　　 "Could it be-drinking spirit tea will make you drunk?"

　　 After muttering to himself, Bi Chang slapped himself again.

　　 makes your mouth cheap.

the other side.

　　 Ningxuan left from Bi Chang, carrying a hundred points of contribution, asking as he walked, and then came to the library.

　　 The one standing in front of the library is a middle-aged deacon.

　　 Just looking at the clothes, Ning Xuan knew that the identity of the other party was higher than that of Bi Chang.

　　 Deacons are divided into internal and external doors.

　　 The identity of the inner deacon is higher than that of the outer deacon.

　　 Just as the status of the inner elder is higher than the outer elder, the deacons are divided in this way.

　　 Seeing the inner deacon, Ning Xuan said respectfully: "The disciple has seen the deacon!"

　　 "Want to enter the library?"

"Yes!"

　　 "Enter the first floor or the second floor?" The middle-aged deacon glanced at Ning Xuan, and the other party's realm was exposed in his eyes.

　　 Enter Wu Liuzhong!

　　 This is almost the bottom of the entire sect.

　　 The sect hadn’t recruited disciples for so long. Most of those who were still in the outer disciples had already broken through the true martial realm, and they had not broken through the outer sect, and their realm was at least above the sixth level of Wushu.

　　 Although the martial arts halls everywhere, they will send some people over from time to time.

　　 However, those who can come from the martial arts hall have some cultivation bases, and the lowest is around the fifth layer of the martial arts.

　　 That's why.

　　 Enter Wu Liuzhong, basically the bottom layer.

　　 Seeing Ning Xuan's age again, the middle-aged deacon also shook his head secretly.

　　 At such an old age, he still enters the sixth level of Wushu. There is no future in this life. At most, he will break through Zhenwu and be released outside.

　　 I think so.

　　 But the middle-aged deacon still has professional ethics, and he didn't show his contempt on the surface.

　　 Ningxuan didn't know what the other party was thinking, and he respectfully replied: "The disciple wants to enter the second level."

　　 See here.

　　 The middle-aged deacon frowned again, and said: "I can tell you that the second level is not necessarily better than the first level. Although the second level has many martial arts of true rank, it will also be mixed with some spiritual martial arts.

　　 But for monks at the martial level, the training of martial arts with too high a level requires a lot of time, which is not conducive to their own cultivation.

　　Remember, the realm of cultivation is the root of everything, but don't let it go. "

　　 Ningxuan said politely: "What the deacon taught is, but the disciple still hopes to enter the second level."

　　 "Never mind, bring your identity token!"

　　 The middle-aged deacon shook his head, and stopped persuading.

　　 He just saw that Ning Xuan was so old and his cultivation base was still so low, and he didn't want the other party to stop in front of him, so he said a few more words.

　　Since the other party doesn't want to listen, he doesn't bother to talk nonsense.

　　Good words are hard to persuade **** ghosts.

　　 After Ning Xuan handed over the identity token, the middle-aged deacon deducted the only one hundred contribution points from the other party, and then handed the identity token back.

　　 "Go in, there is a time limit in the library, if the time is exceeded, the identity token will automatically sound, then it is time to leave the library."

　　 "Remember, if you don't leave until the time is up, someone will take action and drive you out."

　　 The middle-aged deacon warned.

　　 Ningxuan took back the identity token and said, "Thank you, the deacon, for letting me know. The disciple has already known.

　　 "Go in, earning contribution points is not easy, cherish this time."

　　 The middle-aged deacon waved his hand, and the library that had been closed was opened.

　　 Ningxuan saluted again, and then walked in.

　　 In the next instant, the door closed quietly.

　　 The middle-aged deacon looked at the closed door and shook his head and said: "It's a pity, it's a bit polite, but the cultivation depends on talent, after all, it is difficult to achieve any big achievements."

　　 Just when he took the other party's contribution value, he saw the other party's contribution value balance.

　　 A contribution value of exactly one hundred points.

　　In the eyes of the middle-aged deacon, the other party should be the kind of disciple who is at the bottom, and then worked hard to accumulate contribution points, and finally got a hundred points, and immediately came over to exchange for a place in the library.

　　 For such a person, the middle-aged deacon still quite recognizes.

　　 At least, the other party is really caring about practicing together.

　　 "It's just that the talent is too bad, and it's so high. This one hundred points contribution value is also destined to be a waste."

　　 The middle-aged deacon shook his head again, then slept on the couch again, closed his eyes and took a nap.

the other side.

　　 After entering the library of books, Ning Xuan saw a vast space with a large number of bookshelves. On each of them, there were piles of books. Many disciples were reading there in silence.

　　 "This is Cangshu Pavilion!"

　　Ningxuan came for the first time, and was shocked by the sight in front of him.

　　 From the outside, the library is just a small attic.

　　 can walk in and take a look, only to find that there is no magic in the sky.

　　 Ning Xuan didn't know what language to use to describe such a method, and for a while was shocked and speechless.

　　 But soon, he recovered.

　　 looked back and forth, and finally found the stairs to the second floor, and stepped onto it.

　　 The second-story library is also guarded by a deacon.

　　When Ning Xuan came up, the deacon also asked the other party to take out the identity token. After the verification was correct, he returned the identity token and let Ning Xuan in.

　　 is already shocked once.

　　 So when he entered the second floor, Ning Xuan was much calmer.

　　 "The eighteenth row!"

　　 recalling what Bi Chang said in his heart, Ning Xuan walked forward slowly.

first row!

second row!

　　——

　　 Sixteenth row!

　　 Seventeenth row!

　　 Eighteenth row!

　　 When he reached the eighteenth row, Ning Xuan paused. At this time, there were some disciples reading martial arts in the eighteenth row.

　　He pretended to sit down in place, then picked up a martial arts school at random and looked at it.

　　 took a closer look and found that it was a true-level top-grade palm technique.

　　 Ningxuan just glanced briefly, and felt a little overwhelmed.

　　 With his current state, it is difficult to understand the true-level martial arts, let alone the true-level top-grade martial arts.

　　 But.

　　Ningxuan didn't really look at this, but while reading through martial arts, his eyes kept scanning back and forth on the eighteenth row of bookshelves.

　　 "Counting from bottom to top, third floor!"

　　 "Counting from left to right, twenty-third book!"

　　 Ningxuan firmly remembered Bi Chang's words.

After finding the martial arts he wanted, he didn't immediately exchange it for martial arts, but he watched it for a long time with a pretense, and then he put the martial arts back to its original place, and then seemed to choose randomly, and placed the third floor twentieth. Three books were drawn out.

　　 When Ning Xuan took out this book, Ning Xuan's heartbeat seemed to speed up a bit.

　　 He remembers what Bi Chang said, and cannot let others know.

　　 That's why Ning Xuan didn't dare to go directly to martial arts, for fear of some people's attention before.

　　 After reading the title of the book clearly.

　　 Ningxuan was taken aback.

　　 Detailed explanation of the Jokhang map!

　　 He wants to complain, this kind of thing will be placed on the second floor, won't it feel a bit cheating?

　　 However, Ning Xuan understands why he didn't know the existence of this type of sword move.

　　Who would spend a hundred points of contribution point to look at a map specifically.

　　 thought of this.

　　 Ningxuan couldn't help but guess secretly.

　　 "How idle is Bi Chang? It costs 100 points to come in, just to look at a map."

　　 Ningxuan shook his head, saying that he could not understand the thoughts of such people.

　　 But it is precisely because of this that the other party will have extra gains.

　　 thought in my heart.

　　 Ningxuan flips through the books at any time, as if looking at the things on it seriously, but because it is a map, the flipping is faster than ordinary books.

　　 "Sixty-seven pages!"

　　 It didn't take long before he flipped to page 67.

　　 Different from other pages, the page on page 67 rises slightly, as if there is a touch of aura lingering.

　　 There are not too many things on the page, only a shallow scratch.

　　 But when Ning Xuan's eyes fell on this scratch, he felt a buzzing in his head, and the surrounding scenes had changed suddenly.

　　 Void!

　　 The endless dark void!

　　 can't distinguish up, down, left, right, and can't feel the passage of time.

　　 Just as Ning Xuan was panicking in his heart, a light and a sword light cut through the darkness and tore through the world of void, only to see that although the sword light was small, it replaced all the light of the world.

　　 In this sword light, he vaguely saw the action of drawing a sword.

　　 soon.

　　 Ningxuan woke up.

　　 The surrounding environment has also changed from the collapsed void to the library.

　　 I don’t know when.

　　 Ningxuan was already shocked in a cold sweat.

　　 When he looked at the page again, the scratch was still the same, but he didn't have the same feeling as before, as if everything that had just appeared was an illusion.

　　 But only Ning Xuan knew that this was not an illusion.

　　 in my mind.

　　 There is still the lingering sword light and the vague movement.

　　 "This is what Bi Chang said of a sword move!"

　　 Ningxuan's hands trembled a little.

　　 Although he has no insight, he can feel the endless mystery in the sword light just now.

　　 Ningxuan can be sure that he definitely got a big chance.

　　 The moment Ning Xuan turned the page of the book.

　　 Qin Shujian, who was practicing in the forbidden ground, suddenly opened his eyes.

　　 "Strange!"

　　 Just now, he noticed a fleeting breath.

　　 If there is no wrong perception, the breath should belong to other celestial beings.

　　 See here.

　　 Qin Shujian's expression is also a little gloomy: "Could it be that at this time, there are still heavenly people who dare to sneak into my Yuanzong!"

　　 Immediately, he stood up from the ground, then took a step forward, and disappeared in place.

　　 Inside the library.

　　 The middle-aged deacon who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, without any notice.

On the second floor of 　　 Cangshuge, I don’t know when there has been an extra person.

　　 just whoever it is.

　　 For this extra person, I didn't even notice it, and didn't even look at it.

　　 Qin Shujian proficiently walked to the eighteenth row of bookshelves, and then took out the book that Ning Xuan had just put back, and he still felt the remaining breath on it.

　　 This breath made him feel a little familiar.

　　 "Ningxuan?"

　　 Qin Shujian will not forget the people he has personally contacted.

　　 just made him wonder why Ning Xuan appeared here, and what does this have to do with the celestial interest that just appeared.

　　 had some doubts in his heart.

　　 Qin Shujian opened the book and turned directly to page 67.

　　 Only when he saw the traces on his face did he show a Ruowu smile.

　　 "I thought there was a man who was so bold and dared to sneak into my Yuanzong. It turned out to be a touch of rhyme left by the man of heaven."

　　The traces in front of Qin Shujian's eyes are not simple traces, but sword marks.

　　 just surprised him.

　　 A detailed explanation of the Jokhang map, which is no more ordinary, but also hides the rhyme of heaven and man.

　　 If it hadn't just leaked out, Qin Shujian wouldn't notice it.

　　 put the book back in its place, he didn't care about it.

　　 As long as no one sneaks in.

　　 As for the rhyme of heaven and humanity in the books, it should be left behind by a certain deity, wanting to give others some blessings.

　　 And who is this celestial being.

　　 Qin Shujian is not sure.

Because most of the books in Zangshu Pavilion belonged to other sects. Yuanzong destroyed dozens of sects before and after Yuanzong. It is undoubtedly Tianfangye that he should find out the detailed explanation of this Jokhang map. Tan thing.

　　 After putting the book back in place.

　　 Qin Shujian turned and left.

　　 Just as he came gently, walking gently at this time, and no one found a trace.

　　 after leaving the library.

　　 Qin Shujian did not go back to the forbidden area, but returned to his courtyard.

　　 has just been interrupted to end his cultivation, and now he is not in the mood to continue cultivation.

　　 But it was Ning Xuan that made him care.

　　 "The first time I came to Cangshu Pavilion, I found the Taoist rhyme left by a strong celestial man, and got some legacy of celestial beings. Is this the benefit of great luck!"

　　 Qin Shujian thought for a while, and there was only one explanation, it could be said, why Ning Xuan could find the problem of the heaven and man's legacy.

　　 As for the front, he is not sure whether anyone has ever gotten the legacy of heaven and man.

　　 At that time, he had not broken through the heavens.

　　 Even if someone triggered it, he might not be able to perceive it.

　　 More important point.

　　 Qin Shujian is not in the sect all the time, even if someone reads it when he leaves the sect, he will not know.

　　 But--

　　 In Qin Shujian's view, the probability of others getting the legacy of heaven and man is not high.

　　 These things, pay attention to a chance.

　　 Tell the truth.

　　 Qin Shujian himself is blue luck, but he didn't feel too much good luck.

　　 can be on Ning Xuan.

　　 But he can truly realize that if the air is strong, it is really strong.

　　 Qin Shujian even doubted that if Ning Xuan was equipped with a system, the other party would be a proper son of destiny.

　　 "No!"

　　 "Even if he doesn't deserve a system, he is a template for the Son of Destiny!"

　　 "After all, being able to worship Yuanzong is a good starting platform in itself. If you can still worship me as a teacher, with the teaching of top experts like me, it is not more real than any system."

　　 Thinking about it this way, Qin Shujian realized that Ning Xuan really meant a son of destiny.

　　 So far.

　　 Qin Shujian is also concerned about this person who may become his disciple in the future.

　　 It's just that although he is concerned, he doesn't interfere too much.

　　If the opponent is really lucky, then he will naturally win the first place and worship him.

　　 Otherwise, it would not be considered a child of destiny.

　　 Qin Shujian stopped paying attention to Ningxuan's affairs.

　　 Just as Yuanzong was developing step by step, time also passed step by step.

　　 After half a year's original decision, we will open the door to recruit disciples.

　　 Now that I count the time, more than five months have passed since the news spread.

　　 That is to say.

　　 Yuanzong has not had much time to open the mountain gate.

　　 about this.

　　 In the Liangshan spiritual realm, a large number of powerful people have gathered recently. You can often see the monk Yukong in the Divine Martial Realm. The leaked breath makes ordinary monks tremble.

　　 As Yuanzong’s neighbor.

　　 Azure Cloud Sect is also under great pressure now.

no way.

　　 The strongest of the entire Azure Cloud Sect is Qingxu, a monk with the first level of Lingwu Realm.

　　In the past.

　　 There are Yuanzong sitting in the Liangshan spiritual realm. There are not a few monks who dare to set foot here at will. Even if they come, they will stay in Liangshan City and will not run around.

　　 But it's different now.

　　 Seeing that Yuanzong is about to open the mountain gate, strong men from all over the world are carrying their younger generations, like a swarm of bees, rushing towards the Liangshan spiritual realm.

　　 During this time.

　　 There are no fewer than twenty or thirty cultivators in the Divine Martial Realm who flew over the head of Azure Cloud Sect alone.

　　 In this situation, Qingyunzong is also very aggrieved.

　　 "Sect Master, those cultivators are too presumptuous. Knowing that our sect is here to establish the gate, they fly over unscrupulously, so they don’t put us Qingyun Sect in their eyes."

　　 Inside the hall, an elder with a white beard shouted angrily.

　　 As for the other elders, some people also looked angry.

　　 Qingxu looked inexplicable, and said faintly: "Will Elder Qingyang take the initiative to kill all those who dare to trample on my Azure Cloud Sect?"

　　"——"

　　 Qingyang heard this, the angry expression on his face suddenly stiffened.

　　 He is just a cultivator of the nine layers of true martial arts, and he has not even reached the peak of true martial arts. If he meets those great cultivators of the divine martial realm, he will be gone without being breathed.

　　 For a moment, Qing Yang's face was embarrassed.

　　 Qingxu glanced at him, faintly said: "There are some things, needless to say, you should also understand it, although my Azure Cloud Sect is not weak, but this is the Liangshan spiritual realm.

　　 My sect was only a real sect in the past, and it was insignificant in the spiritual realm.

　　 If it were not for the protection of Yuanzong, the previous catastrophes would have wiped out my Azure Cloud Sect. "

　　 Qingxu's words echoed in the hall.

　　 Many elders of the Azure Cloud Sect are silent.

　　 Qingxu said: "If the strength is not enough, then behave with your tail sandwiched. If our sect has the strength of the Yuanzong, no one dares to fly over my sect's head and trample on the dignity of our sect.

　　 Not to mention Shenwu, even though they are celestial beings, a few dare to disrespect Yuanzong.

　　 After all, it is because our Azure Cloud Sect is not strong enough to end up in this situation. "

　　 Qingyang elder Nane, quickly retorted: "Although the suzerain's words are true, there are still things I can do or cannot do, but how can I accept it?"

　　 "If you don't want to accept it, it is a death."

Qingxu sneered, and said: "If Elder Qingyang wants to defend the dignity of our sect, Poverty Dao will never stop him. If Elder Qingyang is killed in battle, Poverty Dao will leave you with an ancestral hall. Write your great achievements and leave them to the admiration of future generations. ."

　　"——"

　　 Qingyang wants to say something~www.wuxiaspot.com~Go to your uncle.

　　 Why didn't he notice that Qing Xu spoke so viciously before?

　　 He wanted to refute, even rushing out to compete with those people, but the instinctive desire in his heart calmed Qing Yang.

　　 Qingxu snorted coldly, and said: "You should also understand that dignity is not something that can be achieved by just talking, nor can it be restored with a passion. If you want to have dignity, you must have matching strength.

　　 At present, Liangshan Spirit Realm has been promoted for several years, and there is still only one Spirit God Realm monk in our sect, and the strongest remaining is only True Martial Realm.

　　 This kind of strength is almost the bottom of the existence in the spiritual realm. Then, what qualifications do you have to make others respect us and give us dignity! "

　　 "If you really want to fight for the dignity of our sect, you should practice hard, and at least give birth to a few spiritual and spiritual cultivators to the sect, so that the situation will not be as embarrassing as it is now."

　　 "Otherwise, you will obediently behave with your tail clipped, and stay away from business all day long, and you will be fed up!"

　　 Inside the hall, there were all clear and angry voices.

　　 The other elders lowered their heads, and no one said anything to refute.

no way.

　　 They are really guilty.

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