C75 Martial Skill Pavilion Tower

did not consume the Firebird's Spirit Demon Core and the Phantom Python's Snake Bile, but he had his own plans. First, the Firebird's Spirit Demon Core and the Phantom Python's Snake Bile could obtain a large amount of refined spirit energy, but the energy objects in the Spirit Demon Beasts' bodies would usually contain energy that would be difficult for a human to refine. They were usually only used under special circumstances, such as when their aptitude was too poor, and when they needed to forcefully break through the Spirit Demon Core, Tang Ao naturally did not need such things.

Second, Tang Ao needed the sect's contribution points to exchange for martial skills and other materials. The treasures of the Phantom Python's cave could be exchanged for contribution points, but this way, the secrets of the cave would be exposed. Although Tang Ao did things with a high profile, he did not like people spying on his own secrets.

As Tang Ao hurried on his way, the disciples around him noticed Tang Ao's return and began to discuss in their hearts.

"Look, the Tang Ao that's ranked second on the outer sect ranking has returned."

"Rumor has it that he went to that damned place in the primeval forest a while ago. Can he, who has a Duan Ti Realm at the third level, really return alive?"

"They must have been fighting in the outer area of the primeval forest, and didn't hunt any powerful demonic beasts."

"Yeah, the primeval forest is still the place for inner court disciples to enter and exit. An outer court disciple like him is really too whimsical."

Now that Tang Ao had reached the peak of the sixth stage of Duan Ti Realm, his ears were extremely sharp. Hearing the words of the disciples, Tang Ao secretly shook his head, this group of disciples was simply too ignorant, they had not seen the world, no wonder they stayed in the outer sect for so long.

However, Tang Ao was secretly cursing Lin Jiang in his heart for not stopping him from entering the primeval forest. He knew how dangerous the primeval forest was, and when Lin Jiang saw him going into the primeval forest by himself, he did not know how to stop him.

After arriving at the Martial Skill Pavilion Restaurant, the caretaker was drowsy. Tang Ao went up and gave him a kick, but since the ten great elders were in a meeting and the elder who was supposed to watch over the Martial Skill Pavilion had also left temporarily, Tang Ao had even more nothing to worry about.

"Old man, open the door." Tang Ao said in a fierce voice, as a formless aura pressed down from above.

The old manager was oppressed by this aura until he couldn't breathe. He hurriedly opened the bronze door.

Outer sect disciples can only enter the first and second floors of Martial Skill Pavilion. This first floor of Martial Skill Pavilion has low level Martial Skills, and the second floor has middle level Martial Skills. As an outer sect disciple, you can only enter and leave from these two floors. The old manager said this while dripping cold sweat.

Tang Ao turned around and stared at him silently. After a while, the old manager shivered and said, "It's fine if you want to go to the third floor's fourth floor, but all the martial skills up there are high or even top-tier. I'm afraid you don't have enough contribution points."

Tang Ao could no longer be bothered with the average cultivation level of the old manager, and went straight up to the third floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion.

"No wonder when I first came here, the martial skills I saw were all at the level of a rotten main street. It turns out that Martial Skill Pavilion has a total of four floors." Tang Ao scolded, "However, Seven Killing Sect has made the Seven Killing Massacre Spell available to all disciples, that is a wise move, but there are very few people who are willing to cultivate it."

Tang Ao knew the rules of Martial Skill Pavilion, and that outer sect disciples could only exchange for two intermediate or four low ranked skills at a time. However, Tang Ao had never been one to follow the rules, and directly ignored the rules as he arrived at the third floor.

Only by taking the essences of the moon can one cultivate the 'Moonlight Seal' to the extreme. One can borrow the pure power of the moon and its power is extremely great. I need 150 contribution points. "

"Spirit Possession Tyrant Saber, a high level martial skill. Attach your true strength onto the blade and fuse it with the blade. The blade technique will be attached to the blade. If you fight, you can use weapons to win and you will need 200 contribution points."

"Seven Fiends Sword, a high grade martial skill. When cultivated to the limit, it can condense seven types of baleful qi, and it is supplemented with sword skills and martial skills. "I need 200 contribution points."

Tang Ao skimmed through a few of them and shook his head. Currently, he had 2000 contribution points, so he did not want to waste time on these low level martial skills.

"There's no martial skill that I like here. I'll go to the fourth floor to look for a higher level martial skill." Tang Ao licked his lips, then went up to the fourth floor.

Arriving at the fourth floor, Tang Ao saw from where the prices were marked that most of the top-grade martial skills were priced at 300 contribution points per set, with a few reaching 400 points per set. He could even see some martial skills that were worth 500 points per set.

Tang Ao's gaze started to wander at the 400 points each martial skill, and very quickly, he found a body tempering martial skill called "iron sand", one book was 400 points each, and one book was 500 points each. After exchanging all of them, Tang Ao wanted to take the martial skill and go back into closed door cultivation.

In the primeval forest, Tang Ao realized that although he had a hidden jade body in the stone and the support of the Ancient God's Art of Lifting the Heavens, thus nurturing his own body to become extremely strong, if he had a body tempering cultivation technique, Tang Ao would become even stronger.

[iron sand] had a total of twelve levels. When one reached the twelfth level, they could completely rely on the body's strength to resist the existence of The Origin Martial realm; it was extremely tyrannical.

"myrtle leg" was a movement technique. As a top-level absolute art, it naturally had its subtleties.

Finally, there was the《 Silver Shuang Tyrant Blade》 that required the most contribution points, and this blade technique was just the martial skill that Tang Ao needed. Because he had just awakened the fate soul of the Eight Treasures Swallow Feathers Knife, he was in urgent need of a method to fit this blade spirit.

Tang Ao took out his disciple badge and looked at the three martial skill manuals. The 2000 numbers on the badge suddenly decreased to 700 points. Tang Ao felt satisfied and returned to his room with the copy of the three martial skills.

When exiting the sect, the old manager saw the three skills that Tang Ao had brought out and was immediately shocked, "Aren't you just an outer disciple? "Where did you get your contribution points from?" Then, the old manager sincerely said, "It's normal for young people to take the wrong path, but they shouldn't randomly use martial skills. It's immoral."

"Bullshit!" You must be getting old! I set this trap myself. Do you think I would steal your crappy books? " Tang Ao said angrily.

"This …" The old manager choked on Tang Ao's words and was instantly speechless.

After returning to his dorm, Tang Ao took out the three martial skill manuals that he had placed down earlier and started to carefully flip through them.

In other words, Tang Ao only had a month's time to digest the martial skills he had bought. After a month, he would still need to take back the three handwritten copies of the secret manuals from the Martial Skill Pavilion, in order to not pass them on to others in private.

If they did so privately, the sect would be in deep trouble if they investigated this matter.