Tyrant 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 were someone else, he would probably have ridiculed him right away, but considering the fat deacon's diligent and cautious appearance, he didn't dare to make a mistake and could only suppress all kinds of 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 "Heavenly Crying Sword Code" and "Wan Jian Slaying Immortal Art", there are many other exercises here, but those are either not suitable for him to practice, or are of mediocre value and cannot be seen.

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

It is true that both "Heavenly Weeping Sword Code" and "Wan Jian Zhan Xian Jue" are good. The former records some unique kendo secrets, which opened his eyes; the latter is more obscure and requires time-consuming and careful comprehension.

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 again and again, although he was a little slanderous towards Su Yun's actions, but he still maintained enough enthusiasm.

"Are the exercises practiced by the inner sect's arrogance the ones recorded in Qianfan Palace?"

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

"Although there are quite a few exercises in Qianfan Palace, they are not the entire background of the sect. In fact, most of the exercises practiced by the arrogance of the inner sect are taught by the elders. As for the reason, the younger brother should be able to figure it out."

"I understand!"

Su Yun nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

The exercises of Qianfan Palace can be exchanged as long as there are enough merit points. Although it is convenient for disciples to check, it is not conducive to keeping secrets.

It seems that there are many powerful exercises that are passed down from generation to generation by the elders and disciples. This is a safer way to prevent secrecy from leaking out.

"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 Art of Slaying Immortals with Thousand Swords".

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, go slowly!"

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

"Is he the elder's nephew, or the elder's key disciple?"

Shi Fang, Tong Xiaodao, Li Keqing and other on-duty disciples respectfully sent them away, and at the same time sent voice transmission to the fat deacon.

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

"Shake 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, the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and his face showed shock!

"Isn't the outer disciple who snatched the 'Jianchen Fruit' from Luojian Mountain called 'Su Yun'?"

"What?"

"It's him?"

"OMG!"

"So he is Su Yun!"

Hiss hiss!

The disciples on duty gasped, and stormy waves set off in their minds!

That Su Yun who snatched the "Jiangchen Fruit" from the hands of Tianjiao of the inner sect, shaking the entire sect and making them envious, is actually 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 pills! Nephew Su, your merit points... are probably not enough!"

The fat deacon looked at the elixirs, spiritual fruits, relics, and classics of exercises in front of him, and frowned tightly before counting them.

Among other things, even those dozens of pills cannot be exchanged for millions of spirit crystals.

Su Yun chose too many things!

"It's okay, let's settle the accounts first." Su Yun waved his hand lightly.

"Okay...Okay!" The fat deacon suppressed his doubts and bit the bullet to make the settlement.

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

From a short-term point of view, doing so may be a loss, but in the long run it may be a bloody profit!

Once Su Yun's cultivation base has improved greatly, and one day he will rise to the top of the sect, his good days will come.

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

If this bet is right, it is good, but if the bet loses, it will be nothing.

The fat deacon struggled fiercely in his heart, and was still a little uncertain for a while.

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

No matter how much good words he said, he would not lose anything, but if he used the merit points he had accumulated so hard, it would be really heartbreaking!

"Hey, Martial Nephew Su, do the math, these things... need 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!"

"My God! Isn't that an exaggeration?"

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

He does not mean that.

As soon as the word spread, it attracted the attention of the 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!

Swipe!

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.