Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

"Brother Su... what are you doing?"

"This exercise feels good. I want to take it back and study it carefully. Why, can't it?"

"sure!"

Shi Fang responded awkwardly and was shocked by the other party's courage!

If it had been anyone else, he would have immediately ridiculed him, but considering the diligent and cautious manner of the fat deacon, he did not dare to make a mistake and could only suppress all the slander in his heart.

After choosing the "Thousand Swords to Slay Immortals", Su Yun no longer hesitated, and walked directly to the entrance.

In addition to the "Tianwei Sword Code" and "Ten Thousand Swords to Kill Immortals", there are many other techniques here, but those are either not suitable for him to practice, or they are of mediocre value and are not eye-catching.

To be honest, this trip to Qianfan Palace disappointed him a little.

It is true that both "Tianwei Sword Code" and "Ten Thousand Swords to Kill Immortals" are good. The former recorded some unique secrets of swordsmanship, which opened his eyes; the latter is more obscure and requires time and careful understanding.

But other than this, the other skills did not reach the height he expected.

This situation seems to be somewhat different from the overall martial arts level of Tianren Peak, and it is not in line with his previous judgment.

"Senior Brother Shi, I have a question, can you answer it?" Su Yun asked with a frown.

"Junior Brother Su, even if you say it, I will naturally know everything and say everything!"

Shi Yan nodded repeatedly. Although he was a little dissatisfied with Su Yun's actions, he still maintained sufficient enthusiasm.

"Are the techniques practiced by the inner disciples the same as those collected by Qianfan Palace?"

"Of course not!" Shi Fang shook his head again and again.

"Although there are many techniques collected by Qianfan Palace, they are not all the sect's secrets. In fact, most of the techniques practiced by the inner sect's geniuses were taught by the elders themselves. As for the reason, junior brother should be able to figure it out."

"I understand!"

Su Yun nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

Qianfandian's exercises can be redeemed as long as you have enough merit points. Although it is convenient for the disciples to check, it is not conducive to keeping it secret.

It seems that many powerful techniques are passed down from generation to generation between elders and disciples. This can prevent the secrets of the sect from being leaked, which is a safer approach.

"Does Junior Brother Su have any other needs?"

"No more, thank you Senior Brother Shi, goodbye!"

Su Yun walked towards the entrance of the passage with the "Ten Thousand Swords to Kill the Immortal".

The fat deacon greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Martial nephew Su has all been chosen?"

"Well, it's almost there!"

"Okay, then please go to the lobby on the first floor and I will help you settle the bill."

Su Yun stepped forward and walked to the lobby on the first floor.

"Junior Brother Su, walk slowly!"

"Master Deacon, who is this Junior Brother Su?"

"Is he the nephew of which elder, or is he the disciple trained by that elder?"

Shi Fang, Tong Xiaodao, Li Keqing and other disciples on duty respectfully sent the two off, and at the same time sent messages to the fat deacon to inquire.

The fat deacon shook his head slowly and said through spiritual power: "No, he is not the nephew of any elder, but he is a figure who shocked the whole sect!"

"Shock the whole sect?"

"Master Deacon is not joking, is he?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank amazement.

People who shocked the whole sect, wouldn't they know?

The fat deacon smiled: "He is Su Yun!"

"Su Yun... who is it?"

Several people looked at each other, a little confused for a while.

"Wait!" Li Keqing suddenly remembered something, his eyes twitched wildly, and his face showed shock!

"Isn't the outer disciple who stole the 'Dust Falling Fruit' in Luojian Mountain called 'Su Yun'?"

"What?"

"It's him?"

"OMG!"

"It turns out he is Su Yun!"

Hiss, hiss!

The disciples on duty gasped, and waves of turmoil arose in their minds!

The Su Yun who stole the "Dust Falling Fruit" from the hands of the inner sect's genius, shocked the entire sect and made them extremely envious, turned out to be this person!

Su Yun and the fat deacon came to the lobby on the first floor to settle the settlement.

"You actually chose so many elixirs! Nephew Su, your merit points... may not be enough!"

The fat deacon looked at the elixirs, spiritual fruits, residual treasures and martial arts books placed in front of him, and frowned tightly before he even counted them.

Apart from anything else, just a few dozen pills cannot be exchanged for a million spirit crystals.

The things Su Yun chose were a bit too much!

"No problem, let's settle the score first." Su Yun waved his hand lightly.

"Okay... okay!" The fat deacon suppressed his doubts and settled the matter.

He secretly wondered whether he should spend some money and use his power and hard-earned merit points to help Su Yun.

From the immediate perspective, this may be a loss, but in the long run it may be profitable!

Once Su Yun makes great progress in cultivation and one day reaches the top of the sect, his good days will come.

But it has to be said that although Su Yun has high potential, there are also many unpredictable risks in the growth process.

If this bet is right, it will be a good thing. If the bet is lost, then all the money will be lost.

The fat deacon struggled fiercely in his heart and was still a little unsure for a moment.

This matter is not as simple as saying a few nice words.

No matter how many good words he says, he won't lose anything, but if he uses the merit points he has accumulated so hard, it will be really painful!

"Ahem, Master Nephew Su, let's do the math. These things... require a total of 200,000 merit points!"

When the fat deacon reported the price, he couldn't help but gasp!

He has been on duty in Qianfan Palace for nearly two hundred years, and he has accumulated about 200,000 merit points. If all of them are given to Su Yun, it will kill him.

"Two hundred thousand merit points?" Su Yun nodded slowly, thinking silently.

He currently has 1.02 million spirit crystals under his name, which can be exchanged for 10,200 success points.

The total amount of these things is 200,000 merit points.

In other words, he still needs one hundred and eighty-nine thousand and eight hundred merit points!

"What? Two hundred thousand merit points!"

"Oh my God! Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"Such an astonishing handwriting, which brother Tianjiao is here to exchange it?"

He does not mean that.

Once the words spread, they attracted the attention of the entire audience!

Shocked eyes came together one after another, wanting to see which brother Tianjiao is here to exchange resources.

Such an astonishing handwriting, I am afraid that ordinary inner sect arrogance can't come up with it, and nine out of ten it must be one of the twenty or thirty top arrogance.

They would never see such a character, but now that they have the opportunity, they must not miss it!

Swish, brush, brush!

All eyes focused on Su Yun who was facing the fat deacon, but what followed was hesitation and astonishment!

"Hey, who is this?"

This is obviously not an inner sect arrogance, but an outer disciple at the level of fate.

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and some people had already started to make jokes.

How dare a mere outer disciple talk about 200,000 merit points?

You know, with so many merit points, even the top inner sect Tianjiao may not be able to get them out.

But these laughter didn't last long, and soon someone recognized the person.