Fighting the Martial Universe

　　 Tan Po was filled with bitterness on her face, and said: "Hall Master, can you open it online? I really don't understand the books."

　　 If she understood, she would not do it like this.

　　 After all, she has a little understanding of the concept of fighting spirits.

　　 Such mistakes are forgivable for her.

The hall master also sighed and said: "Well, I think you are the first offender. I will keep your place for you. Zhang Mofan's gift of books must be kept secret? I don't want anyone to know about it. There has been such a scandal."

　　 "Thank you, the lord."

　　 Tan Po nodded, this matter is a stain for the Hall of Souls.

　　 Zhang Mofan gave such a valuable birthday gift, but in the end he was treated as **** by them.

　　 At this time, Qing Luan also flew down directly from the mountain and fell in front of Zhang Mofan.

　　 When everyone saw this scene, they also stopped, but they didn't know why.

　　 "Zhang Mofan, please, please!"

　　 Qingluan said.

　　 Hearing this, Lu Yuanqing on the side was a little worried, afraid that the Lord was really angry and wanted to deal with Zhang Mofan.

　　 However, Zhang Mofan waved his hand and said, "Dean Lu, don't worry, I will come as soon as I go."

　　 He probably guessed that the Lord of the Palace has probably already recognized the origin of the book.

"Ok!"

　　 Lu Yuanqing nodded.

　　 As for some martial artists around, they sneered secretly. This time Zhang Mofan gave the gift and angered the Lord, and was recalled. There must be nothing good.

　　 "Zhang Mofan, be careful!"

　　 Mu Xiaoman cared.

"nothing!"

　　 Zhang Mofan followed Qingluan and returned to the Hall of Souls.

　　 Along the way, Qingluan did not speak, as if the two really didn't know each other.

　　 Until he came to an open area, Qing Luan said: "Zhang Mofan, the birthday gift you gave to the Lord, the Lord has already seen that she should compensate you, but she will not accept you as a disciple."

　　 Hearing this, Zhang Mofan nodded and deliberately said: "That's a pity."

　　 "It is indeed a pity, the Lord of the Palace should be regarded as the first person in the Eastern State in the cultivation of fighting spirits. If you can get her teaching, your power of fighting spirits will definitely rise to a higher level."

　　 Qingluan said: "However, if the lord accepts you as a disciple, he will admit that he is blind."

"I know!"

　　 Zhang Mofan nodded, a character like the palace lord is so arrogant, how can he admit his mistakes, and can only make mistakes.

　　 Qingluan took Zhang Mofan to the hall of the lord's bedroom, but he stayed outside the hall and did not leave.

　　 Zhang Mofan walked into the sleeping hall and saw the Lord, sitting on a chair, his eyes closed slightly, his breath seemed to be plunged into an endless void.

　　 At this time, the Lord's breath has completely reduced, making people unable to see the strength.

　　 "As expected of the Lord of the Hall of Fighting Souls."

　　 Zhang Mofan was surprised secretly, feeling that the other party was unusual, he walked over, and said, "Well, see the Lord."

　　 "Free gift!"

　　 The hall master waved his hand and said: "I took a look at the book you gave me. It is indeed an advanced book. However, I cannot accept you as a disciple, so I will compensate you separately."

　　 "The lord does not need to compensate me, this book is just a piece of waste paper to me."

　　 Zhang Mofan smiled and said, "Only in the hands of the Lord, can you be effective."

　　 These words are extremely hypocritical!

There was an imperceptible smile on the majestic face of the Lord of the Palace: "It seems that Zi Shan has made you a holy son. It is not unreasonable. I will not take advantage of you in vain. There is a soul treasure pavilion in my hall of soul fighting. There are countless treasures in it. I can let you get a treasure. As for what you can get, it depends on your own means."

　　 "Hunbao Pavilion?"

　　 Zhang Mofan was slightly startled, but did not speak. Since he was taking the treasure, and he was still taking the treasure from the Hall of Souls, he would definitely want to return a copy.

　　 "Follow me!"

　　 The hall master got up and left the sleeping hall, took Zhang Mofan and Qing Luan to a place together.

　　 At this time, Zhang Mofan finally realized that the palace lord’s most important thing is probably Qingluan.

　　 Moreover, as he traveled all the way in the Hall of Souls, Zhang Mofan could see the guards of the Imperial Qi Realm everywhere. There was a slight disturbance, and he would be killed immediately.

　　 Zhang Mofan accompanied the two of them, all the way up, through the buildings, to the top of a mountain, on which there is a huge palace.

　　 In the palace, faintly, exuding a strong breath.

　　 Zhang Mofan looked at the three characters on the palace plaque, and he knew that this palace was the Soul Treasure Pavilion.

　　 "Qingluan, tell him the rules for collecting treasures from the Soul Treasure Pavilion."

　　 The Lord of the Palace looked forward and slowly said.

　　 Qingluan nodded, and said: "Zhang Mofan, in front is the Soul Treasure Pavilion, which contains many rare treasures. Generally, only those who have made outstanding contributions to our Soul Fighting Temple are eligible to take treasures in it."

　　 "The rules for getting treasures are very simple, you can only control your own qi to get them, and there is a limited time for a stick of incense."

　　 Hearing this, Zhang Mofan couldn't help but frowned. He was only able to control his true qi for treasure. Is this what a true qi realm martial artist can do?

　　 True Qi realm warriors are all in the stage of gathering Qi, and it would be nice to be able to use their own True Qi to condense a weapon.

　　 Now, the other party actually let him use it

Using true energy to get treasures, this palace master is really good calculation.

　　 "Remember that you are a warrior in the true Qi state. I can give you two sticks of incense time. What kind of treasure you can get depends on your own good fortune."

　　 The hall master waved his sleeve robe~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The door of the soul treasure pavilion was blown open, and she also said, "Go in."

"it is good!"

　　 Zhang Mofan nodded and walked slowly into the soul treasure pavilion.

　　 Qingluan looked at Zhang Mofan's back, frowned, and said: "Mother, with the degree of control over his true qi, I am afraid that he can only get a handful of resources at the level of the treasure."

　　 "It's not bad to be able to obtain the resources of the Fanbao level. Generally, only the warriors of the imperial aura and the intermediate holy law can obtain good treasures."

　　 The hall master smiled faintly.

　　 "Then what are you?"

　　 Qingluan is a little puzzled.

　　 "Qingluan, whether it's Zhang Mofan or Mo Cang, after all, they are outsiders. Just give them some resources to send them. This Mo Cang is just the person I used to verify the theory of fighting spirits."

　　 The palace master raised a corner of his mouth and said: "This Mo Fan entered the Soul Treasure Pavilion. He didn't get any good treasures, and I can't blame anyone, right?"

　　 "Mother is wise!"

　　 Qingluan leaned forward and said.

　　 "This ancient trial battlefield, there are actually such books, and this book still belongs to me, it can only be regarded as fate."

　　 The lord muttered to himself, completely immersed in his own world.

　　 Qingluan didn't say a word, looking at the Soul Treasure Pavilion, she also shook her head.