Chapter 582 A Challenge Letter

A quarter of an hour later, Qiu Wuying left Song Yan's courtyard with a gloomy expression.

Although he had already behaved extremely politely, Song Yan still refused his invitation and was unwilling to join the Dragon Snake Club.

"Why? You, a young rookie, dare to be so arrogant!"

Not long after Qiu Wuying left, the people from the Sun and Moon Society came again, also to recruit Song Yan.

But Song Yan's answer to the Sun and Moon Society was still refusal.

First, Gao Long, who was playing tricks on the Black Tiger Society, and then refused the invitation of the Sun Moon and Dragon Snake Society. Huang Liang's name spread among the outer disciples in just a few hours.

There are even more rumors that the reason why this newcomer refused to join the Sun and Moon and Dragon and Snake Sessions was that he wanted to establish his own business.

In the evening, Song Yan took Xiao Hu and Xiao Wu to the outer dining hall.

An hour ago, he instructed Chen Yan to go to the small town at the foot of the mountain to take the two goods into the mountain gate, and Ning Ling came with him, but Song Yan had her sent to Ning Mo's side.

As for Chopin and others, knowing that their young master had become an outer disciple of Qingwei Sect, they left the small town and returned to Kaiyuan City.

"Look, that's Huang Liang!"

As soon as Song Yan entered the cafeteria, someone pointed at him.

"It doesn't look like much!"

"Hey, I heard that he is the son of the city owner of Kaiyuan City!"

"What about the son of the city lord, who is only at the third level of Qi Refining and dares to refuse the Sun Moon Society and the Dragon Snake Society. It is said that Gao Long, the vice president of the Black Tiger Society, has already said that he will not be able to get along in the Qingwei Sect. !"

"By the way, have you heard that this Huang Liang is still a prodigal. He actually spent more than one million taels in the third round of assessment, and asked someone to be his guard!"

"Nima, it's really a prodigal, how many second-grade Xuan Dan should be bought for one million taels of silver!"

Song Yan didn't take these whispers to heart, and threw the identity token and two taels of silver to Xiao Wu: "Go get the food."

The Zongmen canteen will provide free food three times a day, but only one meal is provided.

Just then, a large crowd rushed into the dining hall.

And quickly occupied the vacant seats.

"Yo, isn't this Junior Brother Huang, why, he came to the cafeteria to eat in person?" Gao Long strode over and laughed sarcastically.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Of course I have to eat in person. Could it be that Senior Brother Gao was eaten by the dog for you, and the dog pulled it out of you?"

Being so ridiculed by Song Yan, Gao Long immediately knew that there was a language problem in his words, his face flushed red, and there were many suppressed laughter around him.

"Master, the meal is here!"

At this moment, Xiao Wu came back with three meals, only to find that there were no free seats in the entire cafeteria.

Seeing this, Gao Long couldn't help but feel that he had made a comeback and was quite proud: "It seems that Junior Brother Huang has to stand and eat!"

"Who said I want to stand and eat!" Song Yan smiled disdainfully, walked quickly to the two of them, and said with a smile, "Two senior brothers, whether the seats are for sale, one hundred taels of silver!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the cafeteria secretly said that the rumors were true, this kid is a prodigal, and he actually spent one hundred taels of silver to buy a seat.

Money is not a bastard.

The two outer sect disciples quickly stood up, and diligently wiped the table clean and said, "Junior Brother Huang, please!"

"Many thanks to the two senior brothers!" Song Yan smiled politely and handed each of them fifty taels of silver.

Seeing this scene, Gao Long's expression froze.

The night sky is sparse.

On the bed, Song Yan sat cross-legged, and the vitality of the heaven and earth around him continued to gather in his body.

"Boom boom boom!"

There were repeated explosions in the body, and the three acupoints were instantly blasted open, and his cultivation level was also a matter of course, and he entered the fourth stage of Qi Refining.

He let out a mouthful of turbid air, and Song Yan couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth. With his fourth-layer Qi-refining cultivation, he could walk sideways in the outer door without revealing his true cultivation.

The next morning, Song Yan went to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion.

The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in Qingweimen is magnificent and has nine floors.

The first floor is filled with ordinary books, the second floor is filled with one-star martial arts; the third floor is filled with two-star martial arts, and so on, the ninth floor is filled with eight-star martial arts, and in Qingweimen is There is no nine-star martial arts.

Also, outer sect disciples are only eligible to enter the first and second floors, and can only enter once a month, and each time cannot exceed six hours.

After checking the identity token, Song Yan entered the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion dignifiedly.

The first floor was empty, but the second floor was more crowded.

After all, there are more than 2,000 new disciples from the outer sect. Even if some of them are rich and noble, they are not lacking in low-level martial arts, but most of them are ordinary people. Even one-star martial arts are precious in their eyes.

Therefore, after getting started, most people will choose to come to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion to choose the appropriate martial arts practice.

Song Yan did not go to the second floor, but stayed on the first floor.

He is not short of martial arts, let alone martial arts, one-star martial arts, he is not even interested in taking a look.

On the ground floor, there were quite a few books on geography and the history of this world that aroused his interest.

As a result, the story of Song Yan entering the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and not entering the second floor spread again, and it attracted a lot of discussion.

Song Yan's reading speed is very fast, and he can finish a book in almost two minutes.

You can read sixty books in one hour, and three hundred and sixty books in six hours. However, there are over 10,000 books on the first floor, and it will take a lot of time to read them.

Back from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Xiao Wu and Xiao Hu greeted him.

"Master, someone sent a challenge letter!"

Xiao Wu handed him a letter.

Song Yan took the challenge book and glanced at it casually, and said with a chuckle, "Hehe, these people really regard this young master as a soft-footed shrimp who only spends money, and since this is the case, this young master will let them see how powerful I am! "

Throwing the challenge book aside at will, Song Yan beckoned to the two of them: "You two slaves, come into the room with me!"

"Yes, Master!"

Entering the room, Song Yan sat, and the two of them stood upright.

"What level of exercises are you practicing?" Song Yan asked.

Xiao Wudao: "Master Hui, Xiaohu and I are both practicing Huang-level middle-grade exercises!"

"Do you want to practice Xuan-level exercises?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

The eyes of the two lit up, and they both nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, today I will teach you a Xuan-level exercise!"

"what!"

"Xuan-level exercises!"

Both of them felt as if they had been hit in the head by a pie, and almost fainted happily.

The exercises are divided into four grades of heaven and earth, and each grade is divided into low grade, middle grade and high grade.

Huang-level exercises are not difficult to obtain, as long as you spend money you can buy them.

But Xuan-level exercises, even if they are low-level Xuan-level ones, are hard to buy with money.

Take the "Yaoyang Gong" taught by Huangshan to Song Yan, which is the inheritance of the Huang family from generation to generation, and it is the foundation of the Huang family's life.

"Okay, you two dog slaves cheer me up! Listen!"

Under Song Yan's reprimand, Xiaohu and Xiaowu hurriedly made a state of concentration, so Song Yan slowly recited Huang's "Yaoyang Gong", but he kept his mind and only recited the practice to practice Qi Jiuzhong exercises.