Emperor Jiuyin

After getting the token, Li Hanxue and Ji Meihong walked out of the council cabinet.

"Li Hanxue, where have you been for more than a month? Why do I feel that you have a very strong murderous aura." Ji Meihong frowned slightly. The faint smell of blood exuding from Li Hanxue made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"It's just some training."

"I know it must be a very perverted training, you lunatic." Ji Meihong frowned slightly.

Li Hanxue smiled incredulously.

"By the way, where is Xiaokong?" Li Hanxue has not seen the Kongkong Mysterious Beast for almost two months, and she misses this little thing in her heart.

After hearing this, Ji Meihong's face flashed with a look of panic, and then she laughed dryly: "Xiao Kong...Xiao Kong eats well and is very healthy."

"As long as you are healthy, you and I agreed that if you save Xiaoya, Xiaokong will stay with you for a month. Now it's almost two months, it's time for you to return Xiaokong to me."

Ji Meihong put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "My sister just asked for two thousand contribution points for you. Are you so ignorant of repaying your kindness and not even a little grateful?"

"Senior, can you please be reasonable? I only promised you a month at the beginning. Now two months have passed, and I am very good to Senior. Are you still holding on to me, Senior?"

"What are you holding on to? What you said is too harsh. After all, senior sister, I have saved your life. I don't ask you to repay anything. Let Xiaokong stay with me for another week. Okay, that's it. One word. It’s decided.” Ji Meihong started talking to herself.

Ji Meihong's abnormality made Li Hanxue suspicious. He stared at Ji Meihong and met her eyes. At the moment of eye contact, Li Hanxue noticed that Ji Meihong's eyes were a little dodgey.

"Is there something you're hiding from me?"

Ji Meihong was like a mouse being seen by a cat. She lowered her eyelids and said with a guilty conscience: "Xiao Kong..."

"What's wrong with Xiao Kong?"

"Xiao Kong...it's gone."

Li Hanxue's heart skipped a beat and her face darkened: "Why is this happening?"

Ji Meihong looked apologetic and said hurriedly: "Li Hanxue, listen to my explanation. I take good care of Xiaokong every day. Although Xiaokong doesn't like to talk to me, he is still very obedient. He eats and sleeps after eating. , was born white and fat. But half a month ago, it became very strange. It often stood under the moonlight in the middle of the night, holding its head high and making strange noises. I was afraid that it would run away, so I locked it in a cage. But when I came back yesterday, I found that the cage was broken and it had disappeared. Li Hanxue, you can’t blame me if I lost Xiaokong on purpose.”

Li Hanxue frowned, her face became gloomy, and she was silent for a long time.

When Ji Meihong saw this, she pouted and said: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. I must have done something wrong. I will definitely get it back."

"No need, Xiaokong should not be in danger. It has the blood of ancient mysterious beasts in its body, and even Xuanwu practitioners may not be able to get it. If it insists on leaving on its own, I can't stop it."

"But I lost Xiao Kong, don't you resent me?"

"If you really feel sorry for me, then help me find something."

"what?"

"Xuanjing."

"Xuanjing is a precious material that the weapon refiner adds to improve the quality of the Xuanwei when forging it. A Xuanjing is worth a fortune. Why do you need Xuanjing if you're not a weapon refiner?"

"You don't have to worry about this. If you can get a second-level mysterious crystal, I can exchange it with you for 5,000 contribution points, and you won't suffer any loss."

Ji Meihong nodded and said, "Okay, I'll come back to you in three days."

After Ji Meihong left, Li Hanxue walked straight to Wanwu Pavilion.

There is only one floor of Wanwu Pavilion, and the whole body is made of dark brown black iron. It has eight sides, like a Bagua, and the area is ridiculously large.

Stepping into Wanwu Pavilion, students gathered in groups on the first floor to select exercises and discuss them in low voices.

Li Hanxue walked up to the old man in charge of Wanwu Pavilion.

"Little brother, I think you look very handsome, I guess you are a newcomer, right?" the old man said with a smile.

"Um."

"If you want to enter the Ten Thousand Martial Pavilion to choose exercises, you must pay enough contribution points. Do you have your sign with you?"

"Bring it."

Li Hanxue handed over two cards, one with eight thousand points and one with Comprehension and two thousand points. The old man took it and glanced at it. When he saw the ten thousand points, his sunken eyes were a little surprised, and then they became calm again.

"You come with me."

Li Hanxue followed the old man to a wall on the first floor of Wanwu Pavilion. The iron wall was thick and simple, and was engraved with the fighting postures of countless warriors, practicing martial arts and discussing Taoism, which had a unique charm.

The old man's withered palm pressed hard on the iron wall, and the wall moved, making a creaking and rubbing sound.

With a bang, the iron door opened, and a bright white light shot out from inside.

"come in."

The old man stepped into the white light first, followed closely by Li Hanxue.

Walking around in this white light, Li Hanxue didn't know where she was now.

Not long after, Li Hanxue followed the old man through a door and came to a new space, surrounded by rust mottled iron and exuding a thick and dark atmosphere. Eight walls were arranged in a gossip shape, and each wall was divided into a piece. It was a square shape. Li Hanxue looked hard, only to find that the contents within the square shape were blurry, as if his vision had been cut off by some mysterious force.

"Little brother, each level of Wanwu Pavilion has formation restrictions. Let me open the big formation first, and then you can choose the exercises."

The old man tapped lightly on two of the iron walls, and then the eight walls began to move slowly. The speed changed from slow to fast in an instant. The eight walls reached the extreme speed and formed a cylinder. The cylinder rotated crazily, and as it moved, Turning, a cyan light shot out. The cyan light became more and more, and finally the whole space was illuminated brightly. Then there was a boom, and the eight walls froze instantly.

As soon as Li Hanxue took a look, the rusty iron wall turned into a blue transparent stone slab. Inside the stone slab were stored dazzling ancient books on Kung Fu techniques.

"Okay, little brother, go ahead and choose the technique you want. Don't do it for more than an hour."

Li Hanxue was a little excited. These were all heaven-level exercises. If they were placed in the outer courtyard, they would basically cost a sky-high price. Anyone would want to buy them. However, there are so many here at the moment.

Li Hanxue looked for the shadow of the "Ancient Sutra of Chaos" in the rows of exercises.

Among the tens of thousands of techniques, it took Li Hanxue nearly half an hour to finally find an ancient book with a black cover, on which were written four crooked ancient characters like tadpoles: Ancient Scripture of Chaos.

"Are you sure you want this book?" A look of surprise appeared on the old man's wrinkled face, "This Ancient Book of Chaos has not been touched for countless years. Although it is a holy-level skill, no one has ever touched it. Choose it. Because the conditions for cultivation are too harsh. If you are not a strong person in the realm of chaos, you will never be able to practice this ancient scripture of chaos. Moreover, I have never heard of anyone who has practiced this ancient scripture of chaos and survived. In fact, little brother, you have 10,000 contribution points, so you can choose a technique that is more suitable for you. Compared with this Ancient Book of Chaos, although it will be weaker if you practice it to the extreme, it is at least better than losing your life. One point. Little brother, have you really considered this?”

Li Hanxue nodded heavily: "Yes, I want this one."

The old man sighed: "Well, as a newcomer, the contribution points you obtained for the first time were more than any of the ten Canglan disciples. The old man knows that you are very talented in martial arts, but it is such a pity. To choose the Ancient Scripture of Chaos.”

"Thank you for your concern, senior. It's just that this junior has his own considerations. If senior has no other instructions, I will leave first."

After Li Hanxue put away the "Ancient Scripture of Chaos", he immediately left Wanwu Pavilion.

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