Chapter 63

But even so, congenital Dan can be said to be very precious!

For ye Xiwen who already has one, the congenital pill is a little redundant!

There is also the ability to freely go in and out of the Sutra pavilion to learn a congenital skill, which is also very precious. Naturally, it goes without saying that if you can learn a congenital skill, ye Xiwen's combat effectiveness can be greatly improved.

After all the rewards were given, Lin Zhan said to Ye Xiwen and other three people: "you three come with me and go to the library to choose the skill!"

The three of Ye Xiwen followed Lin zhantian to the library Pavilion. Following Lin zhantian, the three smoothly came to the top floor of the library Pavilion. Compared with the dense books on the lower floors, there were not many books on the top floor of the library Pavilion, only talking about more than 20 books. However, ye Xiwen knew that the books below were not worth more than 20 books.

"You three are the most outstanding leaders of our yiyuanzong!" Lin zhantian said, "in the area of Qingfeng mountain, you are already the leader of the younger generation. However, Qingfeng mountain can only be regarded as a remote area in the country of greater Yue. It is nothing at all. There are endless talents from all over the country!"

They all listened quietly without refutation. Indeed, in the place of zongzong, even Houtian jiuzhong can only be an external disciple, and those lower than the day after tomorrow jiuzhong can even be regarded as factotum disciples.

Because although the conditions for worshiping zongzong are very wide, and it's OK to worship more than seven times the day after tomorrow, few people go to worship zongzong before the ninth time the day after tomorrow. No one is stupid. Although the status of external disciples is not high, they are better than those factotum disciples. The most important thing is that the resources in zongzongzongzong are far from comparable to those of these sub sects. Among zongzongzong, The probability of advanced innate realm will be much higher, which is why the core disciples of divided sect do not want to go to zongzong. Moreover, the elders of divided sect are only innate realm with limited development potential, which can not be compared with zongzongzong at all.

Therefore, for countless years, those sub sects can only be regarded as the base to provide talents for the general sect.

Yiyuanzong in Qingfeng mountain is just one of the many sub sects of yiyuanzong. A few months later, geniuses from all over the country will gather to compete for the front. Thinking of this, ye Xiwen can't help feeling a little blood boiling.

"According to the information I got, many sub sects have given birth to congenital masters!" Lin zhantian said, "this time, they all paid blood and wanted to cultivate some peerless talents. Zongzong also produced some talents. That's why I promised Zhangjia to let you experience in the blood realm!"

Congenital master!

All three were shocked. Ye Feng and Zhang Yang were already at the peak of the day after tomorrow. Even Ye Feng was half born. Naturally, they knew more than ordinary people how difficult it was to break through the congenital realm. Even if ye Feng was half born, he had to be fully prepared to try. Among the disciples of his peers, There are so many people.

Although it is said that after worshiping zongzong, these talents can quickly advance to the level of congenital, there is still a great difference between entering congenital before worshiping zongzong and entering congenital after worshipping zongzongzong.

Although Ye Xiwen has not reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, his combat effectiveness can be comparable to that of congenital. Therefore, he also knows what congenital experts mean.

No wonder Lin zhantian gave such a generous reward this time!

"Among the people this time, you have the most chance to advance the congenital pill in a short time, so you will give the congenital pill this time. In the next few months, you should make every effort to break through and strive to break through to the congenital realm, so that you won't be too passive!" Lin zhantian said without concealment.

Competition is everywhere. The competition between yiyuanzong and Zhangjia, the competition between sub Zong and sub Zong, and the competition between sub Zong and total Zong can be seen almost everywhere.

Qingyuanzong in Qingfeng mountain has a backer among zongzong. Of course, it also has a sworn enemy. Every time it worships zongzong, there will be a violent collision.

"You can also choose a Book of innate skill cultivation!" Lin zhantian said that his idea is to enhance the strength of these three people in a short time.

"Yes!"

The three nodded one after another and knew that worshiping zongzong did not mean that everything was peaceful from now on. On the contrary, it was the beginning of everything.

"Well, I won't say much. That's about it. Go and choose the skill!" Lin zhantian said that the contest between several sub sects is almost the contest between their talents and their overall strength. Unless it is strong enough to be like the general sect of Yiyuan sect, it is meaningless. It's like that even if ye Feng, Zhang Yang and other core disciples have reached the Ninth level after the day, it's not enough for ye Xiwen to kill alone.

The three of Ye Xiwen were not polite and began to choose. These skills are strong and weak, but almost all of them are above innate skills, and it's hard to say even higher-level skills.

Thunder and lightning serial gun!

Floating wadding knife!

。。。

Ye Xiwen looked at the congenital secret scripts one by one, and there was no satisfactory martial arts.

Suddenly, ye Xiwen caught a glimpse of a slightly old secret script lying quietly in the corner.

"Panlong palm" was printed into Ye Xiwen's eyes.

Ye Xiwen went over and opened the first page. Suddenly, Lin zhantian shouted, "don't turn it!"

But ye Xiwen has turned it over.

"Boom!" Ye Xiwen suddenly felt that there was a huge sound of dragon singing in his ear, and a terrible idea rushed into Ye Xiwen's mind.

Ye Xiwen suddenly saw a huge figure in his mind. The figure was blurred and could not see it clearly. However, he saw the figure shot with one palm. A blue dragon rose up and roared up to the sky. With his powerful claws, the sky was about to be cracked.

Ye Xiwen only felt that his whole mind would be torn apart by the dragon and his spirit would collapse.

The giant clapped his hands one by one. Each hand coincided with heaven's will and played a giant dragon. For a time, the dragons danced disorderly, and ye Xiwen's mind was about to collapse.

Suddenly, the mysterious space in Ye Xiwen's mind suddenly burst into colorful light, absorbing all the terrible ideas.

Ye Xiwen fiercely opened his eyes, kept panting and sweating.

"Are you okay?" Lin zhantian's figure has come to Ye Xiwen in front of him and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Ye Xiwen said with lingering fear.

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