Xuanyuan Peng naturally would not take the initiative to pay attention to him. He was just a defeated general, and his fellow disciples could not kill him. Judging from his appearance, he might have recovered his injuries today. On the third day after the ring match, Long Du moved to the upper yard. It may not be until today that his serious injury was broken by him. He came here to select the magical skills.

Long Duo's Holy Pheasant Mountain Gate is divided into the third circle of the mountain gate. The peak is only 1,000 meters high, and a waterfall and spring are obviously much inferior to his Dapeng Peak. It is a ferocious defeat, and the anger of the mountain gate. How can you not feel jealous of him?

However, Long Duo's current momentum has temporarily surpassed him. He brought hundreds of followers from the lower courtyard, making a loud noise, helping him organize the Holy Feral Mountain Gate, plant herbs, buy birds and spirit beasts, repair medicine fields, patrol the mountains and refine elixirs, and there is a lively momentum.

Xuanyuan Peng naturally did not compare this with him. He conquered fifteen ghost king puppets, a holy fetal Shura Ming Zhantian as a slave. As long as it was revealed, it would overwhelm the momentum of his hundreds of people, and a Ming Zhantian would blow them away. He was not strong enough to compete with him. He is now a holy fetal disciple, equivalent to the lord of a sect and a mountain in the outside world. His privileges have been greatly increased. Raising Shura is an honor, and he can no longer use this as an excuse to attack him.

The so-called Yellow Turban Strongmen driven by the elders of the Magical Age are all the innate Shura who captured and tamed, and the holy fetal demons of the extraterritorial level, acting as coolies.

His Dapeng Peak is in despair and needs to be done step by step! He was worried that as soon as he was in the upper courtyard, he was already suspicious because he jumped to the peak of the first level of the Holy Fetal Level as a flying sword. It was even more unfavorable for him to reveal a Shura slave. So he hid it deeply and waited for a while before talking about it.

Anyway, in the underground world, he ordered Ming Zhantian to lead the ghost king puppets to kill tens of thousands of ghost generals, enough to practice the food pills and let them eat and drink and survive.

Elder Chuangong took him to the Sutra Pavilion. As soon as he entered the door, he sat in front of the nineteen elders Chuangong. They were obviously waiting for him. When he saw him in, his eyes were staring at him, and he unscrupulously used his innate spiritual consciousness to explore the secrets of every inch of his body, as if he had to find out some shocking secrets.

Xuanyuan Peng stood calmly, maintaining politeness, and bowed deeply to the old man who brought him. A total of twenty elders of the merits passed down and held the etiquette of the disciples. He thought to himself: It is estimated that one-tenth of the merits passed down and the sound of the elders of the merits was gathered together, which was noisy, but he had the hidden aura of the Buddha's slaughtering monument. Even the master Zhao Tongxuan of the sect could not calculate his future. He could only calculate his past innocence, so he naturally did not fear these elders of magical powers.

After scanning and sensing for a while, the twenty elders of the passing power looked at each other in disappointment, and no one noticed any secrets in his body. The head of a spirited long-bearded elder said sternly: "Xuanyuan Peng. According to the oral order of the Senate, your magical powers are only allowed to be given one. For the time being, other auxiliary magical powers, weapon refining alchemy and arrays can be selected by you. We have studied it over and over again and decided to give you the tenth "Little Five Elements Magical Power" of this sect, which is ranked tenth among the tenth major powers of this sect. I hope you practice diligently and achieve success as soon as possible!"

With a bang, a book of antique cultivation techniques was thrown into his arms. He subconsciously took them into his hand and sneered secretly. As expected, he wanted to jamm his neck and cut off his Taoist realm when practicing magical powers. The ten magical powers of the natural gate were given to him the lowest one. It is conceivable that they are not as powerful as the first nine.

"Elders, I remember that it seems like the top scorer is the first, and I have the right to practice the ten major supernatural powers, plus at least fifty other medium and low-level supernatural powers in this sect? Why only one is given to me?" Xuanyuan Peng deliberately raised his eyebrows and asked unhappily.

He was not stupid either. This situation was obviously something that these elders of the passing-through skills discussed and could not change anything. His purpose was three kinds of magical secret techniques guided by the Golden Toad. He hoped that as the Golden Toad said, because cultivation was almost useless, it was regarded as a wasteful magical power. In that case, he could choose it, otherwise it would be over.

"Hmph, haven't you ever encountered the Buddha's fate? When you were in the lower court, you were in possession of several mysterious techniques. Now that you have entered the secret realm of the Holy Fetal Realm, you should stimulate more innate magical powers in your mind? You can merge and practice! Besides, we give you the little five elements magical powers, which is also an extremely powerful magical power technique, which is enough for you to practice for decades. When you achieve success, you will naturally be able to give you more magical powers! Take your time, don't be anxious..." The elder of Jinyi who brought him in shouted in a thunderous voice.

Sure enough, he was worried that he would steal the magical powers of the Natural Sect! Sure enough, he was still suspicious of his origin! Xuanyuan Peng curled his lips secretly, did not refute, and bent down and bowed and said, "Thank you for your kindness to the elders of the passing of the martial arts. So, are you allowed me to choose some Taoist books that assist in magical powers and alchemy refining weapons now?"

"Of course there is no problem at all!" The elders of the Chinese Merit were relieved to see that he did not argue with the disciple Fuli of the top scorer. They were about to suppress him with the airs of the elders, for fear that he would think it was unfair and not convinced. At this moment, seeing his face calm, he showed no dissatisfaction, and he also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, who knows how far a holy fetal disciple will grow in the future? This son quickly entered the Holy fetal secret realm in a year. If he followed this speed, wouldn’t he be able to make a comeback? They were just preventing problems before they happened, rather than preparing to completely block his cultivation realm, which would also be a loss to the future of the natural gate.

The elders of the Chuangong knew well that in the past five days, in order to see Xuanyuan Peng be promoted to a disciple of the yard, the Senate had a quarrel. The giant Jian Jian of the Criminal Court and the Zhenren Xuanwu, one of the giants of the Senate, insisted on promoting him to a holy fetal disciple. A group of veterans from a wealthy family suspected that there was definitely hidden behind Xuanyuan Peng's amazing speed of cultivation. Taoist martial arts are all progressive step by step. How could there be such a fast cultivator?

Zhang Danfeng and Xue Qianxun are both rare geniuses in the cultivation world for thousands of years. They have been in the lower court for more than two years before entering the Holy Fetal Secret Realm and growing into disciples of the upper courtyard. Xuanyuan Peng actually crossed the acquired realm in one year and entered the innate secret realm. At this speed, let alone the Heaven and Earth Natural Sect, I am afraid that the Xuanmen School in the Yanhuang Continent is not as powerful as such a demonic speed of cultivation?

Of course, the demonic skills and magic skills of demons and heretics have such talents! This is the hidden story of a group of veterans who are worried about the leakage of Taoist magical powers.

In the end, they all alarmed the head sect, Zhao Tongxuan, the natural immortal master, sent a message from the natural immortal palace spiritual consciousness of Tianzhu Peak, and ordered that he should not only fully tap into and utilize Xuanyuan Peng's cultivation potential, but also prevent all possible future problems in the future. This decided to promote Xuanyuan Peng to a disciple of the upper courtyard, the top scholar, and the mountain gate, etc., which should be given to him, and the final thing that was to be stuck is to practice magical powers.

What many veterans are worried about is the consequences of stealing Taoist supernatural powers, so they only give him one, looking at his future value and contribution to the natural sect, and gradually tapping and utilizing his cultivation potential. In a word, everything depends on Xuanyuan Peng's future performance. If there are any consequences, it will naturally be understood over time. No one can reveal any clues for decades or hundreds of years?

Therefore, the elders who were ordered to give him supernatural powers were worried that he would argue about this. Seeing that he had no complaints, he secretly felt relieved and immediately agreed to his request to choose other auxiliary supernatural powers and alchemy and weapon refining Taoist books. This is indispensable for every Holy Fetal disciple. If he mastered it, he could also extract his various potentials. Regardless of whether it is good or evil, it is similar. Except for some unique techniques in the Tongtian Secret Realm, it is almost the same in the Holy Fetal Secret Realm, so there is no need to guard against anything from him.

The next elder led Xuanyuan Peng to the Sutra Library, and the other nineteen elders passed on their skills dispersed. They all wanted to work hard to personally check whether Xuanyuan Peng had any secrets, but they failed.

The Sutra Library is the most sacred pavilion in the Divine Power Transmission Academy. It is a majestic building covering an area of ​​several acres and up to thirteen stories. Each floor is lined with bookshelf full of secrets of martial arts. There are innate followers who walk out of the Holy Faith Gate to serve as cleaning labor. It will not let a piece of dust fall on the book album, nor will it let a trace of bad luck be born in the music score.

"This is a searching mirror. What magic book do you want to choose? You can choose from the introduction and description in the mirror that meets your requirements and tell the disciples of the cabinet. They will help you take it out and hand it over to you. Don't need the dazzling auditions layer by layer."

The elder who led him to the passing of the martial arts said, pointing to a bronze mirror several meters high. Then he told him how to activate it and how to use it to select magic methods.

While speaking, dozens of pavilion guarding disciples surrounded him, as if they were afraid that he would choose one by one, so they surrounded him in front of the bronze mirror, with expressionless expressions on their faces. The meaning was very obvious. You must use this bronze mirror to choose, and you will not be allowed to climb the tower in person.

Xuanyuan Peng shrugged his shoulders and said that he was so ill-fated as if he was facing a great enemy. Can he still refuse?

He stood in front of the bronze mirror, stretched his palm and pressed it on the mirror. A magic power surged in. A soft mysterious light suddenly shot out from the bronze mirror. Lines of handwriting appeared on the mirror. It turned out that there were all the names and introductions of various magical magical magic and alchemy books.

He looked carefully and saw that the bronze mirror several meters wide, ten categories of thousands of magical magic appeared in ancient Taoist books. The first category was magical powers and magic. Unfortunately, it seemed that they were tampered with it. The name of that category of martial arts was not displayed. No matter how he sensed it, there was no new handwriting.
Chapter completed!