Yang Ran's eyes were slightly startled, and then turned into a calmness like a deep pool.

After taking a few steps, the golden scriptures around his head became more and more obvious, and the sound of Zen singing became more piercing to his heart. Yang Ran had a wonderful feeling of being guided.

Following the wonderful feeling in his heart, Yang Ran came to the remote northwest corner on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion. This place was covered with dust and covered with bookshelves and densely covered with spider webs.

Yang Ran had a strange look on his face. It was obvious that no one had visited this place for a long time, otherwise it wouldn't be so dirty.

It’s just that the sound of Zen singing in my mind is becoming more and more sacred and distant, as if it has penetrated through eternity. The golden scriptures belonging to the "Tao Te Ching" and "Yi Jin Jing" are like divine inscriptions. Three paper books were picked out from a pile of scrap books.

The yellowed martial arts secret book was slowly lifted up.

Three martial arts secret books were arranged in front of Yang Ran from west to east, exuding golden light. The fish-white color in Yang Ran's black eyes gradually expanded. Even if he traveled to this continent and knew that there might be many mysterious things, but

Seeing three such shabby martial arts secret books appearing so unexpectedly in front of me, I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

The pages of the three martial arts secret books in front of him were old and yellowed. One of the martial arts secret books was extremely damaged. Yang Ran became more and more speechless. Forget about the magical way of appearing. He still looked like a rag. Even if someone else

If you tell yourself that this is an invincible magic skill, I’m afraid you won’t believe it!

After thinking about it, I opened one of the books with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a live doctor.

Human-level top-grade martial arts, "Seven Injury Fist", which can be fierce and domineering with bright energy on the outside, silent and ruthless on the inside with dark energy, and can be used to achieve seven wounds after practicing the boxing technique to perfection. It ignores the defense of all warriors below the sage mirror, and is suitable for supernatural physiques.

, the training of a warrior with strong physical body recovery power.

Yang Ran couldn't help but let out a "hiss" and took a breath of cold air. The tone of this martial art was really crazy. It ignored the defense of all warriors below the Xianling Mirror. Doesn't it mean that after practicing it, you are invincible below the Xianling Mirror?

Then I couldn't help but continue reading the other two martial arts secret books.

Human-level high-level martial arts, "Red Dust Blood Refining", the sword style is like a mortal sword, it must drink blood when making moves, it can kill people beyond the level, and the moves are silent and invisible, very cruel, suitable for ruthlessness, tough character, and knife-moving

The practice of swordsmen on the road of Tao requires an extremely strong will in martial arts.

The human-level top-grade inner skill and mind method, the residual copy of "Hua Ling Gong", transforms everything in the world into pure spiritual energy, nourishes the physical body's energy and blood and derives true energy. A warrior who practices the spiritual transformation skill has 50% more true energy in the Dantian than a warrior of the same level.

And when you practice to the fifth level, you can turn ordinary true energy into the powerful offensive true power of the Xianling Mirror Warrior.

"Linghua Gong" is suitable for martial artists with strong meridians, magical physiques, and extremely high understanding. It requires an extremely strong martial arts will.

After reading it, Yang Ran put it back calmly, seemingly unmoved, but his slightly trembling hands revealed his inner excitement. These martial arts secret books were domineering and powerful, and they were all very suitable for his own conditions.

It seemed like a martial arts secret book specially prepared for him by God.

But...the tone of these martial arts secrets was a little too loud, but he liked it! He picked it up decisively, patted the dust on his body, turned around and left with a long stride.

"How do you choose these exercises? I'm giving you a chance. You can go in and choose three books again. Hurry, go!" Outside the door of the Sutra Pavilion, Old Man Hua scratched his head anxiously and kept persuading Yang.

Then choose a few exercises again.

Yang Ran was also very helpless. Every skill that a disciple of the Biyun Sect took out from the Sutra Pavilion needed to be registered in the roster by the Sutra Pavilion elder, so he could only say calmly: "I, Yang Ran, have decided to practice!"

"What do you know? These three martial arts secret books of yours are all forbidden martial arts. The 'Seven Injury Fist' is a move that can injure someone by eight hundred and damage itself by a thousand. Once, an outer disciple who practiced 'Seven Injury Fist' did not listen to the advice.

He fell down and died with all his internal organs shattered.

The fate of the warriors who had practiced the 'Ling Transformation Technique' was that all their veins were broken, their Dantian was shattered, and their cultivation was completely ruined. The 'Red Dust Blood Refining' was a magic technique. There were five or six warriors who practiced it, and four of them were lost.

He has lost his mind and gone crazy."

Yang Ran remained calm and composed, saying: "I have made up my mind!"

"Okay, I'll register it for you and return the exercises in two months. You all know the rules of the Biyun Sect. It is strictly prohibited to spread the exercises to outsiders. If there is any violation, once discovered, the death penalty will be imposed."

Old Man Hua was a little annoyed. He knew that a martial artist like Yang Ran with a strong determination in martial arts would not be able to get back his decision even if he kept his word, so he stopped trying to persuade him.

Looking at Yang Ran's determined figure who left resolutely after registering, Old Man Hua secretly sighed: Young people are always young and frivolous, and they don't know the heights of the world. Only after failure do you realize that what the old man said is the truth.

The autumn wind is cold, and the fallen leaves are flying and spinning, and finally float to the ground.

Under the sycamore tree, in front of the independent courtyard, a young man in black had dark eyes, staring down at the fallen leaves on the ground, his expression occasionally mixed with unspeakable complexity.

Yang Ran, dressed in white, walked quickly towards the independent courtyard. Suddenly, he saw a young man in black wandering in front of his independent courtyard from a distance. He wondered and maliciously speculated that he wanted to blackmail him for the elixir again.

, Shen shouted: "Yang Feng! What are you walking around in front of my door?"

The sound of shouting was like thunder on the ground, causing a fallen leaf to fly. Yang Feng's legs trembled violently, and he almost wet his pants in fright.

Gathering energy and concentration, Yang Feng stared at Yang Ran. He felt that the aura of Yang Ran, who was dressed in white, was more fierce and powerful than his father's. You must know that his father was a powerful spiritual mirror! It must be an illusion.

Yang Feng calmed down the turmoil in his heart and said as calmly as possible: "Fourth brother, I'm here to help you."

"Help me?" Yang Ran felt funny in his heart. It would be better if you didn't come to harm me. Help me? Yang Ran didn't think Yang Feng could help.

"Fourth Brother, I'm really here to help you. The two genius disciples of the outer sect, Iron Blooded Hand Feng Yang, and Dugu Swordsman Zheng Xiang, have both spoken out and want to cause trouble for you. I also risked a lot to inform you.

, you run away quickly!"

As he said this, Yang Feng took out the only one hundred taels of silver notes he had left and forced them on Yang Ran.

Yang Ran was even more amused and touched at the same time. The so-called blood relatives are not cold-blooded! After all, he was not disappointed! He was more integrated and less hostile towards his blood relatives, but

It's not that I'm letting go of my hostility, it's just because what I did back then was too much.

However, it was precisely because of Yang Feng's so-called informant that the Yang family became less bloody in the future, so Yang Feng inadvertently saved the entire Yang family in the future.

Yang Ran, with fluttering white clothes, strolled leisurely into the independent courtyard, casually fluttering the one hundred taels of silver notes toward Yang Feng, leaving only a fluttering word.

"They are just two bone-tempering warriors at the seventh level of the Houling Realm. If they want to cause trouble, they can give it a try!"

Yang Feng stretched out his hand to catch the one hundred taels of silver notes. When he heard Yang Ran's very confident words spreading in the wind, he froze on the spot. They were just two warriors of the seventh level of bone tempering in the Houling Realm. Isn't this tone too crazy?
Chapter completed!