Text Chapter 27 You Will Regret It!
Lin Xuan won nearly 300 contribution points and returned to his cabin with satisfaction.
There is still a month left before the inner door test, and he must plan carefully. His current strength is at the peak of the fourth level of Pulse Condensation, and he will soon reach the fifth level of Pulse Condensation. With 300 contribution points, he can choose two martial arts.
Lin Xuan only has the Thunder Sword Technique, his footwork is still basic martial arts, and he doesn't know any other martial arts. But with these three hundred contribution points, these problems can be solved.
"Contribution points are really a good thing. No wonder those guys work hard for them." In this outer sect, having contribution points means having abundant resources. With resources, of course one can practice faster than others.
"I wonder what life will be like for the inner sect disciples?" Lin Xuan couldn't help but yearn for it. He had heard from Tang Yu that there was a martial arts pavilion in the inner sect, and martial arts below the Xuan level could be found in it. No contribution points are collected.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but become an inner disciple immediately, so that he wouldn't have to do tasks every day and work hard to earn contribution points.
"No matter, let's get some sleep first." Lin Xuan took a bath and then quickly fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already the next day. Lin Xuan had breakfast and rushed to the mission hall.
"Brother Lin, morning!"
As soon as Lin Xuan entered the door, he heard Chen Dazheng's voice. He walked over with a smile and threw him a spiritual ticket.
"Thank you so much, Brother Chen, for that day. I will remember this sentiment." Lin Xuan said seriously.
"Why are you so polite? The main reason is that you are good at it and have won Elder Fang's attention. Otherwise, how would I have the ability to invite Elder Fang?" Chen Dazheng said with a naive smile.
"Stop talking nonsense, I want to choose a few martial arts books. I wonder if Senior Brother Chen has any recommendations?" Lin Xuan went straight to the topic.
"Which aspect, sword technique or body technique, palm technique or leg technique?" Chen Dazheng asked.
Lin Xuan touched his chin and thought for a while. He didn't need the swordsmanship anymore. He had only learned the first level of the Thunder Sword Technique. It was estimated that he would practice the Thunderbolt Sword Technique for a long time in the future.
He needs a book on footwork. After all, he is still using basic footwork. As for the others, he wants to choose a martial arts that can enhance his physical strength. After all, the greater his strength, the more powerful the thunderous sword technique he performs.
In fact, he originally wanted the wine master to contribute basic martial arts, but the wine master told him directly that he had many martial arts skills, but there was nothing suitable for him. There was no way, Lin Xuan's current cultivation level was too low.
In desperation, he had no choice but to come to this mission hall to exchange for martial arts.
"Find me some footwork and body-building exercises," Lin Xuan said.
Chen Dazheng handed over two books. They are both above. You should take a good look.
Lin Xuan read quickly, and soon he selected two martial arts. This book is about the intermediate footwork of the Huang class, the instant shadow step. After practicing it to a great degree, you can follow the shadow like a shadow and chase the wind and the sun.
The other book is the Golden Jade Body Tempering Technique, a yellow-level intermediate martial arts that can strengthen the qi and blood, increase the strength, and when practiced to perfection, the physical body will be invulnerable to sword damage.
After choosing martial arts, Lin Xuan took on a few more tasks and left the task hall.
He planned to practice these martial arts first, and then go to Leyang City to buy a better weapon. Otherwise, it would be a joke for a swordsman not to have a weapon at hand.
Lin Xuan did not go back to his cabin, but went to the practice room.
The martial arts training room was specially opened by Xuantian Sect for its disciples to ensure that they would not be disturbed while practicing martial arts, and there were also bamboo forest guards in it to accompany them. This martial arts training room is divided into three levels, and the main difference lies in the bamboo forest guards. The first level is the ordinary bamboo forest guard, the second level is the red spotted bamboo forest guard, and the third level is the golden thread bamboo forest guard.
The first-level martial arts training room charges ten low-grade spiritual stones per day, the second-level martial arts training room charges twenty low-grade spiritual stones per day, and the third-level martial arts training room charges thirty spiritual stones per day.
Linxuan, the red-spotted bamboo forest guard, had already experienced it during the outer sect test. His strength was equivalent to about the third to fourth level of pulse condensation. The strength of the golden thread bamboo forest guard was between the fifth and sixth level of pulse condensation.
After thinking for a while, Lin Xuan chose the Golden Thread Bamboo Forest Guard. The Red Spotted Bamboo Forest Guard was no longer a challenge for him.
After handing over the spirit stone and receiving the key to the room, Lin Xuan was about to leave. At this time, a pair of male and female disciples happened to come over. Lin Xuan didn't pay attention. He asked about the location of the room and left.
Lin Xuan had just taken a few steps when he heard a scream from behind: "What did you say, the third-level martial arts training room is gone?"
The disciple in charge of recording said: "Yes, the last third-level martial arts training room has just been decided. You should choose something else."
"Who made the decision?" the girl asked, "Hurry up, I'm from the Tsing Yi Club!"
The recording disciple shrank his neck when he heard the word "Qing Yihui", and then pointed at Lin Xuan's back.
When the girl saw that Lin Xuan was at the fourth level of pulse condensation and was not a member of the three major forces, she immediately raised her chin and chased after him.
"You, stop!" she said arrogantly.
Lin Xuan turned a deaf ear and continued walking leisurely. This made the young girl so angry. Normally, the male disciples would please her like slaves, but now that Lin Xuan was ignoring her like this, her little hands were trembling with anger.
"Hmph, how dare you disobey me!" The girl's pretty face was slightly cold, and she struck Lin Xuan in the back with a wave of her hand. The spiritual power fluctuated in the air, making a whistling sound.
Lin Xuan originally didn't want to pay attention to this kind of woman, but he didn't expect that the other party would attack him, and the attack would be fatal. He pursed his lips slightly, pointed like a sword, and struck with his backhand.
laugh!
The sword light on the fingertips swallowed brilliance and was extremely sharp. It pierced the spiritual energy outside the girl's palm and hit the white palm.
"Ouch!" The girl was in pain, covering her little hand and retreating. There was a red spot on her palm, which was caused by Lin Xuan's sword light, but she didn't know that Lin Xuan had shown mercy.
"You, you dare to hurt me? Do you know who I am?" The girl covered her palms and her voice was as cold as snow.
Seeing that Lin Xuan still didn't turn around, the girl angrily said to the male disciple next to her: "Are you a stone? Didn't you see him bullying me?"
The young man thought that with the girl's fifth-level pulse condensation cultivation, it would not be easy to deal with a fourth-level disciple, but he didn't expect that things turned out to be beyond his expectation.
In his opinion, Lin Xuan's behavior was definitely seeking death.
"Give you a chance, come here and apologize, otherwise you're dead!" the young man said sternly.
Lin Xuan did not respond.
"Damn it, you're going to regret it." The young man pounced forward, like a tiger descending a mountain, with a terrifying momentum.
Lin Xuan had already warned the girl, but he didn't expect that they still didn't repent. He was also slightly angry in his heart, and the sword in his hand glowed again.
"roll!"
With one word of drink, an incomparable sword light followed, and the cyan air flow was extremely powerful, hitting the young man's chest in an instant.
puff! The boy flew backwards in mid-air.
When the young man fell to the ground, Lin Xuan saw his appearance clearly and was stunned for a moment.