It's a pity that there was no Han alliance at that time, and the relationship between the seven sects was very close. Even yinghongjue, which was not very important, she could not get it.

But now, Lin Yu can go in and make a choice, which is so enviable.

At the same time, Lin Yu himself was very excited!

It's true that from his cultivation to now, he has become a fighting spirit realm. Apart from a white tiger attack and kill tactic, he really has no other powerful moves.

Although the white tiger attack and kill formula itself is the existence of the highest secret script level, with his current internal power, he can't exert all his powers at all, and he will lose all his internal power with two times.

If you can choose one of the seven skills as your common moves in the Expo, it would be great. Ha ha ha!

"Lin Yu, don't be so anxious and happy."

Seeing Lin Yu's excited look, Liu Xuanfei said with a smile:

"although the school promised to let you go in and choose freely, these skills that can enter the treasure pavilion are not simple. Not only the content is obscure, but also the requirements for the cultivator's own" spiritual root "are very high. Even if you learn, you have to be prepared

At this point, Liu Xuanfei sighed and said with some emotion:

"'linggen 'was originally what you could learn after graduation, but now it's OK to tell you. In addition to cultivation, the spiritual roots of our warriors will also be activated when they reach the general level. There are seven kinds of spiritual roots: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder. Those who have different spiritual roots can also improve or weaken their moves of different attributes. "

"For example, if you are the spiritual root of fire, you will get extra improvement in practicing the peacock flame palm of Shaolin Temple, but if you practice the Youhai finger of Kongtong sect, you will not be able to exert all your abilities. Therefore, it depends on your own nature whether you can choose the right skill script for you. "

Linggen? Is that still true?

After learning another new word, Lin Yu wrote it down in his mind and then continued to ask:

"well, Miss Liu, when can I get into Zhibao pavilion?"

"Right now. The headmaster has given me the token."

Liu Xuanfei said.

"Well, teacher, wait here for a moment."

Lin Yu nodded, then turned and walked to the Wuma Kongmo, with a bitter smile:

"sorry, Kongmo, I still have something to do today, I'm afraid I can't invite you to dinner, or let my wife accompany you?"

"That's fine." Wu Ma Kong Mo nodded slightly.

"Honey, if you have something to do, don't worry about it. Miss Song and I will accompany Kong Mo well." With a smile, sun Yuemei takes the hand of Wu Ma Kong Mo and leaves with song manyun.

Then Lin Yu and Liu Xuanfei came to the museum. At the moment, the bell was ringing after school, and many students in history class came out of the museum.

Liu Xuanfei and Lin Yu went through the crowd through the side door and down the stairs to a corner of the top library floor.

There are no stairs here. From the outside, this is indeed the top floor. But after Liu Xuanfei showed a token to the old guard, the old man put his hand under the table and twisted it. Suddenly, the two rows of bookshelves retreated to the side, revealing the first staircase.

Here, there is a secret way!

Liu Xuanfei turned to look at Lin Yu and said:

"this is Zhibao Pavilion. Classmate Lin Yu, go in. Remember, you can only choose one of them and write them down. You can't copy them or bring them out. Otherwise, the school will punish you severely. "

Zhibao Pavilion is one of the three forbidden areas of the Han Dynasty alliance.

Even the vice president is not allowed to enter unless ordered by the principal.

"I understand."

Lin Yu nodded, but felt a little puzzled.

How can I remember such a thick script? Is it hard to recite it? How long will it take?

Although Liu Xuanfei didn't understand, Lin Yu didn't have a chance to ask, so he had to go down the stairs.

As soon as he went in, the dark door behind him closed again, and the lights on both sides of the stairs lit up. After dozens of steps, a space of about two or three hundred square meters appeared in front of him.

But this time, Lin Yu was directly confused.

What about the secret script? What about Gongfa?

In this big room, there are nothing but seven stone slabs! Where are the secret scripts and skills?

At this moment when Lin Yu was confused, Liu Xuanfei's voice sounded in the loudspeaker at the back:

"classmate Lin Yu, the seven stone tablets in the room came from the seven sects, and the secret scripts and skills were all printed in the stone tablets with special array wind. Now you can touch the stone tablets with your own intuition, and then say your needs, and the stone tablets will respond to you randomly It's a secret skill book, but you should pay attention to it. You only have one chance, so you must think it over carefully before making a decision. "Ah? That's the way to choose a coauthor?

Lin Yu is completely speechless. What he wants to choose is a slate?

"Miss Liu, do you have to choose like this? Can you tell me which sect each stone slab corresponds to? "

Lin Yu was very depressed and asked.

Even if I can't choose by myself, I have to know which one belongs to the Yueshan sect. Maybe by luck, I can have something to do with the Yueshan sect, so that I can get close to the Xuanwu master.

In the loudspeaker, Liu Xuanfei said in a serious voice:

"I can't tell you, Lin Yu, you are content. It's heaven's grace that the school let you come to zhibaoge. Do you still want a sect's skill? If you say what you want, the slate will give you the corresponding skill. If it's good or bad, you should comply with the destiny and choose quickly. "

The voice dropped, and there was no sound in the loudspeaker.

At the same time, just outside the Zhibao Pavilion, Liu Xuanfei was suddenly surrounded by six middle-aged people, including men and women, all dressed in director level white clothes.

"Ha ha, I think this boy must want my Pinggu sect's Secret script."

One of the men said with a smile, his eyes full of pride.

But as soon as he said this, another woman nearby immediately retorted with disdain:

"elder Wu, are you too confident? Why did he recognize your pingguzong? "

"Yes, elder Gong is right. In my opinion, Lin Yu clearly wants my Quanzhen teachings!" A white bearded man stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Elder Cong, you are not afraid of the wind. Lin Yuming wants to learn from my Hongmen boxing."

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