Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

In this world, martial arts and martial arts have clear levels, divided into: ordinary grade, spiritual grade, mysterious grade...

The Kung Fu Hall at the outer gate has four floors in total. From bottom to top, they store low-level mortal skills, mid-level mortal skills, high-level mortal skills, and low-level spiritual skills.

In fact, the top floor has not been opened for many years. The stairs leading from the third floor to the fourth floor are covered with a thick layer of dust, which also proves this.

Gein, spiritual martial arts, are suitable for monks at the acquired heaven level and above. As for the entire outer sect, even in its heyday, there were very few acquired heaven level monks who were blocked from the inner sect.

Even if there are, they are very few, and they can enter the inner gate a year later at most.

Another reason why no one enters the fourth floor is that the spiritual skills here are far inferior to those in the inner door. Even if you practice them, you will probably have to change them when you get to the inner door. There is no need to bother.

Wu Qi and others rushed up to the third floor without saying a word, but Gu Feng only glanced at the third floor before returning to the first floor.

There is no way, the price of martial arts here is too expensive. High-level martial arts are basically more than [-] yuan, and some martial arts are close to [-] yuan.

Even a mid-level mortal on the second floor costs ten thousand or twenty thousand.

Gu Feng was rich, to be precise, very rich, but he couldn't resist the gold-eating beast in his mind.

To practice, you must need spirit stones. He once tried taking pills, but found that taking the milky white divine liquid transformed by spirit stones was the most suitable way for him to practice, and there was no residue left behind by taking pills. Proper pollution-free food.

If you want to have more spiritual stones, you must either increase your income or reduce your expenditure.

Gu Feng took a two-pronged approach. Not paying for meals was a way to save money. Trying to choose cheap exercises was also a way to save money.

When he arrived on the first floor, Gu Feng did not look at the martial arts for the first time, but stood there, lost in thought.

"Cheap is not good, but it is not absolute. The techniques here have more or less flaws. I just need to choose the martial arts that can maximize my strength and give full play to my strength."

After clearing his mind, Gu Feng began to look at the rows of shelves.

""Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm", the name is deceptive, but it is actually a palm master who wins by speed."

"The "Great Songyang Divine Palm" is nothing but rubbish. Even if it is constantly tempered with fire, it is not afraid of being burned into pig's hooves."

""Qinglong Exploring Claws", this martial art is simply insulting Qinglong, and he wants five thousand spiritual stones, why don't you grab it."

"..."

After looking around, Gu Feng was disappointed. Just when he was thinking about whether to go to the second floor, a martial art called "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts" attracted his attention.

What attracted him was not the martial skill itself, but the price tag on the martial skill: five hundred low-grade spiritual stones!

"It's so cheap. It's probably the cheapest martial art in the entire Kung Fu Hall!"

For a moment, Gu Feng regained his energy and quickly grabbed "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts"!

In order to allow disciples to accurately understand the general situation of martial arts, you can read the first three pages of each martial arts.

Like other martial arts, the first page of "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts" is the brief process and purpose of the author's creation of the technique.

After browsing through it quickly, Gu Feng had a strange look on his face and had the urge to laugh.

The founder of "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts" is named Yi Tian, ​​and he is a fucking genius.

To sum up, this is: Yi Tian, ​​a bitter man, after joining the Luoxia Sect, his childhood sweetheart girlfriend fell into the arms of a weapon refiner. In anger, he vowed not to use any weapons in his life. He spent ten years observing the instincts of monsters and beasts, and painstakingly He studied the art of physical combat and finally created the "Ten Thousand Beasts Art".

What really made Gu Feng make up his mind to choose this martial art was the last sentence on the first page: This is a martial art created for the poor monks. If you learn this martial art, you will transform into a human weapon and be invincible in physical combat. Every organ and every bone is a killing weapon. You will never have to spend money to upgrade weapons in this life.

It makes sense, it makes so much sense.

From the acquired realm to the innate realm, use mortal weapons, and from the acquired realm to the innate realm, use spiritual weapons. As long as your realm improves, you will inevitably have to upgrade your weapons.

As the grade increases, the price of weapons increases exponentially, and some people go bankrupt just for a handy weapon.

Gu Feng believes that spirit stones must be used on the blade and cannot be squandered. He is a big spender of spirit stones and often does not have a few spirit stones in his pocket. How can he have the money to upgrade weapons!

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, grabbed the "Ten Thousand Beasts Art" and went straight to the elder on duty.

"Elder, I choose this martial art!"

At this time, Wu Lai and others also came down after selecting martial arts.

When I saw the "Ten Thousand Beasts Art" that Gu Feng chose, my first reaction was that it was an extremely awesome martial art, as you can tell from the name.

However, when they saw the price tag on the martial arts skills, their expressions became weird, and they felt like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

"What do you think about choosing this "Ten Thousand Beasts Art"? I am now very interested in knowing what you were thinking when you chose this martial art."

"Haha, he only wants five hundred spiritual stones, and I feel that this martial art is not weak!" Gu Feng smiled and scratched his head.

Hearing this, everyone, including the elders on duty, couldn't help but roll their eyes.

You've robbed so many things, and you're still here crying about poverty, and there's no one to borrow money from you, so why are you pretending?

"Forget it, you have to choose, I can't help it, just this martial skill. If you want to choose a martial skill next time, you will need sect points!"

"Understood," Gu Feng nodded seriously.

Starting from the second month, outer sect disciples need to complete regular tasks assigned by the sect every month and obtain corresponding points. If they want more points, they can take on tasks issued by the sect from time to time.

The points earned from missions can be exchanged for items at the Mission Hall, or for exercises at the Kung Fu Hall. In short, they are of great use. Of course, the difficulty is not small, and you may die in the wild at any time.

"Elder, may I ask, where did the founder of "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts" go in the end? Did he finish slapping the weapon refiner in the face?"

The elder on duty, who was immersed in the formalities, laughed when he heard the words, as if he had been injected with stimulants, and he suddenly became energetic.

"Have you read too many folk tales? Then Yi Tian didn't even wait for the day of revenge, and unexpectedly died in an outer sect competition?"

"Huh? Fallen? Are you joking like this?" Gu Feng's mouth twitched, and he felt a messy sense of déjà vu. The introduction to the technique was so fierce, and the fall was too sloppy!

"Do you want to know how Yi Tian died?" The elder on duty smiled strangely.

"Uh-huh--"

"He mistakenly thought that his physical body had been tempered to be invulnerable. During the competition at the outer sect, he used his own chest to punch his opponent's sword.

He was pierced by a sword and fell on the spot, becoming one of the few fatal accidents in all previous competitions of the outer sect! "

puff--

Wu Qi and the others couldn't hold it in any longer and started laughing wildly.

"Why do you think you can defeat me after practicing high-level mortal martial arts?"

whoosh-

These words were like a cool breeze, making everyone feel half chilled.

Suddenly, I felt that the high-level ordinary martial arts skills in my hands were no longer good. With their qualifications, even if they practiced their martial arts to the point of pure love, they would still be no match for their ex-brother!

"Hmph, I'm going to practice this "Ten Thousand Beasts Art" and still beat the shit out of you, no matter what!"

Gu Feng took out a handful of spiritual stones, slapped them on the table, picked up the "Jue of Ten Thousand Beasts", and turned around to leave angrily.

The elder on duty smiled bitterly and shook his head. He grabbed the spirit stone with his withered hands. Suddenly his face changed and he cursed at Gu Feng's back:

"You boy, stop here. How can there be five hundred spirit stones here?"

"I am Elder Liu's man, so the discount is not too much!" Gu Feng yelled and ran away.

"This bastard kid even tricked me!" The elder on duty laughed and cursed, then with a straight face, he looked at Wu Qi and others who were suppressing laughter.

"Why are you laughing? You can make up for the spiritual stones this boy lacks!"

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