Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

There are fewer classics on the second floor of the library than on the first floor, and there are only thin books on the shelves.

It only took Xu Cheng a quarter of an hour to read this book.

"Snow Dance Sword Art"

"Blue Sun Without Shadow"

"Wildness of Myriad Melting"

...

When the last book was put down, he shook his head and looked towards the third floor.

Martial arts skills and swordsmanship are just, there is no need to pay too much attention.

He came to this library just because Yu Luo let him get acquainted with Luo Xuezong's skills and swordsmanship.

After all, he was in the Snowfall Sect, so he had to practice some things in the Snowfall Sect to make sense.

From Xu Cheng's point of view, Luoxuezong's skills are very ordinary, and in this frozen and snowy area, they shouldn't be too strong.

There are obvious flaws in many exercises, and they have not been modified.

Swordsmanship and martial arts are even more limited.

At most, it is better because there are no major problems in the exercises, and they are suitable for practicing on the frozen snowy land.

Xu Cheng walked up to the third floor.

As soon as he moved, the white-haired old man who was at the door stood in front of him.

"Third floor, you are not qualified yet."

The old man spoke expressionlessly.

not qualified?

Xu Cheng frowned slightly.

He didn't have to go up.

Taking out the token that Yuluo handed over to him again, Xu Cheng said: "Yuluo told me that with this token, except for the suzerain's sleeping place, you can enter anywhere else."

This is what the little girl said, so it should be true.

The white-haired old man nodded and said: "What Yu Luo said is true, but there are rules on the third floor of the library."

He pointed to the bookshelves on the second floor and said, "No matter who it is, only those who can comprehend 10% of the kung fu and martial arts on the second floor can go to the third floor."

Looking at Xu Cheng, the old man whispered again: "Everyone who can go up to the third floor is the elite of my Snow Sect.

After comprehending 10% of the skills of the second floor, even if the sect is in great trouble in the future, as long as the disciples are there, the inheritance will be there. "

His words made Xu Cheng's eyes light up slightly.

Indeed, there are people who can inherit.

The hidden inheritance will eventually be buried in the soil.

The Luoxue Sect asked the elites in the sect to comprehend the inheritance. In the future, even if there is an accident in the sect, as long as there is one elite disciple left behind, the inheritance will not be considered severed.

Nodding, Xu Cheng raised his hand.

"Om—"

At his fingertips, a cyan water vapor filled the air.

The water vapor swirled and turned into a bright ice crystal.

This scene made the old man's eyes widen.

"Ruo Xueshu?"

"You have cultivated such a skill so quickly?"

Melting ice with true energy, such exercises are not easy.

On the second floor, the difficulty of this Ruoxue technique is at the forefront of all kinds of exercises.

Xu Cheng didn't answer, just moved his finger and tapped out lightly.

"Stab—"

The ice crystal penetrated forward and turned into a bright blade.

There was an endless chill on the blade.

"Frost Sword Art, you have comprehended the Frost Sword!"

"Isn't this a remnant copy?"

The white-haired old man widened his eyes and muttered to himself.

Many of the martial arts and martial arts on the second floor have only residual copies and cannot be practiced at all.

Even if it is forcibly deduced, I don't know how powerful it is.

Many people are unwilling to practice this kind of practice, but choose relatively safe exercises.

Unexpectedly, at this time, I saw Xu Cheng have mastered this sword skill.

The frosty edge had already left Xu Cheng's fingertips, but the light of the sword did not diminish at all. Instead, it became brighter and turned into a three-foot long sword. With a light spin, it pierced towards the white-haired old man's chest.

The white-haired old man let out a long laugh, and raised his hand, with blue true energy surging in his palm.

The true essence has a suction force, before the long sword arrives, it seems to be sucked and pulled forward.

"Boy, make a bet, if you can persist for ten breaths, this elder will accept you as a disciple."

As the old man said, the strength in his palm began to increase, and the speed of pulling the long sword forward became faster.

"Ten breaths?" A smile appeared on Xu Cheng's face.

"So what if it's a hundred breaths?"

Hearing Xu Cheng's bold words, the white-haired old man laughed aloud: "Haha, the kid is really crazy."

"If you can persevere with a hundred breaths, I will worship you as my teacher!"

As soon as the words fell, the power in his palm turned into a blue beam of light, hitting the long sword.

Xu Cheng shook his head and said lightly: "I'm not interested in taking disciples, but it would be nice to take one or two servants who serve tea and water and do rough work."

After speaking, he raised his finger.

The long sword that was about to collide with the cyan true essence suddenly turned around, and the sword light turned into chaos and shuttled in mid-air.

"Boom—"

The old man's true essence hit the empty space, causing a loud bang.

That's all.

The inevitable blow missed, and the old man frowned. At this time, five breaths had passed.

"It's really quite capable." With a soft snort, the old man stopped keeping his hand and raised his palm to pat it.

This palm ignored the flying long sword, but directly hit Xu Cheng.

No matter how sharp the sword light is, to capture the thief first, capture the king, as long as you take down the guy in front of you, wouldn't the sword light shatter immediately?

Seeing the surge of true energy hitting him, Xu Cheng chuckled lightly.

With the long sword at your side, how dare you do what he wants?

"Om—"

The original messy sword light directly condensed into substance, turned into a line, and cut towards the top of the old man's head.

There is nothing fancy about this sword, only fast.

Soon the expression on the old man's face changed, and he retreated unknowingly under his feet.

As soon as he retreated, the palm wind essence that was rushing towards Xu Cheng dissipated.

"snort--"

The old man raised his hand and shattered the sword light with his palm.

"Boy, you are very good if you can survive ten breaths, if this is the case—"

Before he finished speaking, Xu Cheng smiled lightly and slowly clenched his fingers.

"Om—"

The old man's complexion changed drastically, and a pale golden aura condensed directly around his body.

innate.

This unremarkable old man guarding the library pavilion is actually a congenital realm.

And judging by the luster of Zhou Gangqi on his body, he is at least at the peak of the second level of innate talent.

"Stab—"

Numerous ice crystal fragments circled the Gang Qi and turned into balls, cutting continuously.

The traces of ice crystals on the stellar energy are shining with streamer.

The entire sphere of qi is as bright as a star.

"boom--"

After a hundred breaths, the stellar energy exploded and the streamer disappeared.

When the old man's face was pale and he was panting heavily, he looked in front of him, but Xu Cheng was nowhere to be seen.

He stepped up to the third floor in a few steps, and saw Xu Cheng was opening a book and looking at it slowly.

"Go, pour me a cup of tea."

Seeing him go upstairs, Xu Cheng said lightly.

Serving tea and pouring water...

The corner of the white-haired old man's mouth twitched. Finally, he took a deep breath and turned to go downstairs.

After a while, he came up with a steaming cup of tea.

"Master, please drink tea."

The old man with a flushed face lowered his head and handed over the tea.

Fortunately, there is no one on the third floor of the library.

"My name is Xu Cheng, and you can call me your son from now on."

Xu Cheng closed the book in his hand, took a sip of tea, and put it back.

"The Luo Xuezong's exercises are really not very good. I'll go back and rewrite a few copies. When the time comes, you can get them from the outer door and put them on the third floor."

Shaking his head, Xu Cheng turned around and walked downstairs.

The white-haired old man was holding the tea, his eyes fell on Xu Cheng's back, his eyes were full of struggles.

"Hehe, I don't know what kind of guy Yuluo has found...Young master, hehe."

Finally, he whispered softly, with a slight smile on his face.

—————

In Yaoshan, the elder Shen Yuan, who returned to the medicine hall, did not see Zuo Yao and the others, so she went to Yaoshan and walked to the elixir valley.

"senior."

Standing outside the elixir valley, Shen Yuan bowed and whispered.

"It's Yuan girl, you came just in time." An old voice came from the elixir valley.

Shen Yuan walked into the medicine valley, and then came to the hut.

The hermit old man in Medicine Valley in white robe sat at the wooden table, frowning.

In his hand, he held a round crystal pill.

Others don't know the identity of the old man in front of him, but Shen Yuan does.

This senior named Zhu Shen is a pharmacist at the peak of the fourth level.

It's just that he offended a big force outside the snowy region, so he fled into the snowy region and hid in Luoxuezong.

As a fourth-level pharmacist, he is the top in the Snow Region. Every year, the various medicinal liquids that Zhu Shen prepares are taken by the Luoxue Sect.

The same is true, in these years, the overall strength of Luoxuezong has been quietly increasing.

Among the juniors in the sect, many of them can be called elites of the same rank.

"Girl Yuan, you are in the Snow Sect, but an outsider has come?" Zhu Shen put away the pill in his hand, then looked at Shen Yuan, and asked in a low voice.

outsider?

Shen Yuan thought about it, shook her head and said: "Senior, there have been no visitors at the door recently, and no one—"

Speaking of this, she was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Senior is talking about a young man, it seems that the way of medicine is not bad?"

She remembered what Yu Luo said.

Yu Luo said, let him find the one named Xu Cheng, and improve his medicine practice.

Xu Cheng.

That man's name is Xu Cheng.

"Not bad?" Hearing Shen Yuan's words, Zhu Shen chuckled lightly, then shook his head and said, "If this person's medicine practice is only good, then you and I may not even be considered as beginners."

Getting started doesn't even count?

Shen Yuan was stunned by Zhu Shen's words.

Could it be that Senior Zhu has already seen that Xu Cheng?

"Senior, it is precisely for this reason that I came to look for you."

Shen Yuan thought for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Excuse me, senior, is there any medicine that can help people easily step into the innate?"

Zhu Shen nodded, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

"After all, the snow region is a closed place, and both martial arts practice and medicine tend to be peaceful."

"Here, the fifth-level pharmacist, the innate realm, is the pinnacle."

"Actually, in other regions, Xiantian can only be regarded as a strong person, and there are six levels above the fifth level pharmacist."

"A sixth-level pharmacist can refine a precious medicine that can easily advance the Houtian Jiuzhong."

With that said, he took out the elixir that Xu Cheng gave him again.

"This pill can make a Houtian Jiuzhong step into the realm of innate."

Sixth-level pharmacist!

The treasure medicine that can make Houtian Jiuzhong step into innate!

Shen Yuan's eyes fell on the pill, and she felt her shoulders tremble.

This elixir is too precious, and the power of temptation is too great.

"You know that kid?" Zhu Shen looked at Shen Yuan.

The more he studied this elixir, the more frightened he was.

The fusion of medicinal power in this elixir is perfect.

Among them, the matching and stimulation of various forces, if there is a slight difference, the pill may become a waste pill.

This is the means of a true medicine master.

"I don't know, but..."

Shen Yuan paused, then chuckled lightly: "That girl Yu Luo chose him for walking."

"Yu Luo? That little girl?" Zhu Shen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That little girl has grown up."

As he said that, curiosity appeared on his face: "It can't be, is she innate?"

Shen Yuan nodded.

"Hey, seventeen or eighteen-year-old Xiantian, even in other regions, is considered an elite among the elite."

"This little girl will definitely fly out of the frozen and snowy region in the future."

Zhu Shen whispered with emotion.

After speaking, he stood up.

"I'm going to meet this kid. I want to know how this elixir is made."

There was a sparkle in his eyes.

"If I can master the refining method of this elixir, I will definitely step into the fifth-level pharmacist."

"By then..."

Level 5 pharmacist!

If Luoxuezong could have a fifth-level pharmacist, the strength of the sect would increase several times.

Shen Yuan nodded happily, and led Zhu Shen out of the elixir valley.

She knew that Xu Cheng lived at the outer gate, but she didn't know where it was. When they found the location upstream of the small river, there was a lot of noise there.

A group of people gathered in front of the stone wall, among them were two young men holding long swords who were fighting.

One is an inner disciple wearing a white robe, and the other is wearing a green robe.

"Is it that one?" Shen Yuan asked hastily.

She has never met Xu Cheng, but knowing that Xu Cheng took Yu Luo's walking badge, it is naturally a trouble.

"No." Zhu Shen shook his head.

It's fine if it's not, Shen Yuan whispered in her heart.

In that battle group, the inner disciples in white moved sharply, opening and closing, and the sword light was raging.

Gao Chong on the opposite side of him can only resist.

But Gao Chong was extremely calm in his heart.

No matter how magnificent the opponent's sword light was, it still couldn't threaten him enough.

He can stab out a sword at any time to force the opponent back.

Sure enough, as the young master said, as long as you trust your own sword, you will leave the rest to the sword.

He resisted the opponent's sword light with all his strength, and slowly backed away while observing the opponent's sword, feeling the power of the inner sect's swordsmanship.

"Hmph, now you know how powerful the inner sect brother is?" Among the surrounding crowd, an outer sect disciple wearing a green robe sneered.

"That's right, this Gao Chong really thinks he's so strong that he dares to offend even the inner sect brother." Another green-robed disciple also said in a cold voice.

In their view, Gao Chong retreated step by step, and he had reached the end of his battle.

Now, it was just this inner sect brother performing, deliberately suppressing Gao Chong.

Maybe the next moment, Gao Chong will lose.

They couldn't see that most of the inner disciples in white robes around them looked solemn.

When they substitute themselves, they will feel that no matter how they use their swords, it seems that it will be difficult to defeat Gao Chong.

The inner disciple who was fighting Gao Chong had already tried his best.

"Senior Brother Gao Chong, come on!" Not far away, Mu Yang who was holding the alchemy furnace suddenly shouted.

Gao Chong turned his head and looked, Mu Yang and the smiling Xu Jianli were there.

Seeing Xu Cheng, Gao Chong was shocked.

Xu Cheng nodded at him with a chuckle.

Gao Chong seemed to gain a lot of strength all of a sudden.

The son is very satisfied with his combat power!

"Hmph, you dare to be distracted when you are fighting with me!" The inner disciple on the opposite side was already extremely angry, and slashed down with the long sword in his hand.

At this moment, Gao Chong raised his lowered head slightly, and his peripheral vision fell in front of him.

In his hand, the light of the sword flashed away, and it stabbed straight at the opponent's neck.

This time, he didn't go up because the other party lost his rhythm just now.

Jian Guang was too anxious, completely stunned the inner disciple.

"Stab—"

The long sword brushed against the inner disciple's neck, revealing a few broken hairs and a strip of oily skin.

Gao Chong swung his long sword horizontally and looked around.

"Aren't you going to see my son?"

"I'll talk about it if I win."