After hearing the old man's words, Jian Chen became more yearning for the holy land. He didn't know what was inside, but he was only open to powerful people like the Holy King.

"Senior, is there any legendary holy-level combat skills in the holy land?" Jian Chen couldn't help but feel curious and asked.

The old man said, "If the holy land only has holy combat skills, then it will be called the holy land. There are indeed holy combat skills in holy combat skills, but they are only part of them. Okay, don't ask, I can't tell you too much about the news in the holy land."

The two of them were speechless all the way. Soon, Jian Chen followed the old man to a small attic. The small attic was not large, covering an area of ​​only a few hundred square meters and ten meters high. The entire attic was completely made of bamboo. There were traces of time left on it, exuding a quaint vicissitudes. You can tell at a glance that there were many eras. On the gate of the attic, an ancient sign was hung on it, with the word "Armored House" written in a flying and phoenix.

Jian Chen looked at the attic and was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that this small attic built of bamboo would be a "arstorm" with heavenly combat skills, and it seemed that there was no defense at all.

"These bamboos must be not simple. They have existed for so long and have not decayed. If they were ordinary bamboos, they would probably have to go through decades of storms." Jian Chen said in his heart.

The old man who led Jian Chen stopped in front of the attic gate, looked at the attic with a complicated expression, and said, "This small building has existed for countless years. It was built by Mo Tianyun, the founder of the Mercenary City, and it is a very sacred place in our Mercenary City, no less than a holy place."

Jian Chen suddenly felt awe-inspiring, and his eyes looked at the small attic carefully again. Unlike before, Jian Chen's eyes were now full of solemnity and a serious face. The small attic in front of him was built by Mo Tianyun, the world's most powerful person, and it has extraordinary significance.

"Oh, time is ruthless." The old man suddenly sighed, was silent for a while, then turned to Jian Chen and said, "This is the arsenal of our Mercenary City where a large number of classics are placed. I can only send you here. Next, someone in the arsenal will receive you."

"Thank you senior!" Jian Chen bowed.

"Cruff!" Suddenly, the wooden door of the small attic automatically opened, revealing the bright space inside, and then a sound came from inside.

"Jianchen, come in and choose your reward. In addition, you take off your shoes and put them outside, and it is strictly forbidden to bring half of dust to the arsenal."

After hearing this, Jian Chen's face showed a hint of surprise. He didn't expect that he would take off his shoes even when he entered the arsenal to choose skills. This was the first time he had heard of it. Although he was very strange in his heart, Jian Chen did not hesitate much. He quickly took off his shoes and put them outside, and then walked into the small attic barefoot.

The small attic is very bright, clean and spotless. There are many bookshelves neatly placed inside, leaving traces of time, which are simple and vicissitudes. You can tell at a glance that there are many eras. However, due to the unique material of the bookshelf, it is not decayed. There are many bookshelfs in the arsenal, almost filling the entire attic. Each type of book is made of animal skins, with varying thicknesses, three inches thick, while the thin ones look only a dozen pages.

Jian Chen looked around and soon found a figure. It was an old man in a gray robe. He stood in the bookshelf and carefully took out every book in the bookshelf and wiped it gently. He was very serious. In his eyes, these books seemed to be like peerless treasures.

Jian Chen stood there quietly, and he did not disturb the old man. Although the old man looked very ordinary, he gave people the feeling that he was an ordinary mortal who knew no martial arts skills, Jian Chen would not naively think that the old man was really a mortal. There were heaven-level combat skills in the arsenal. How could the person who could guard the arsenal were ordinary people?

The old man seemed not to notice Jian Chen's arrival, and he still focused on taking out the books from the bookshelf, carefully wiped and sorted it out, and then put it back on its original appearance, repeating this action constantly.

Fortunately, the old man did not let Jian Chen wait for long. After wiping all the books in the current bookshelf, he walked towards Jian Chen slowly with a slow pace.

"I'm in Jianchen, I've seen senior!" Seeing the old man walking towards him, Jianchen hurriedly bowed his hand.

However, the old man didn't even look at Jian Chen, walked straight past him, and then said, "The heavenly combat skills are placed on the top level, come with me."

"Yes, senior." Jian Chen did not dare to neglect and hurriedly followed the old man.

"You must be careful not to damage anything here." The old man walking in front spoke. Although his tone was plain, it contained an irresistible majesty.

Jian Chen hurriedly replied that he also knew how important this loft was in the heart of the elders of Mercenary City. If he really damaged this loft even a little bit, he would probably have a lot.

Big trouble.

Jian Chen followed the old man carefully all the way, knowing the preciousness of the attic. He even walked very lightly and did not dare to say that he stepped too hard.

Soon, Jian Chen followed the old man into the highest floor of the attic. There were four bookshelves here, and the number of books on the bookshelf was different. The most were hundreds, and the fewest were dozens.

The old man suddenly pulled out a thin booklet and handed it to Jian Chen, saying, "This records all the heavenly combat skills and heavenly cultivation techniques here. The comments behind it contain the characteristics of each martial arts. Let me tell you after you choose it."

Jian Chen turned around the booklet in his hand page by page. What the old man said was indeed correct. The booklet recorded all the names, characteristics and functions of the heavenly realm. In just such a small booklet, dozens of heavenly combat skills were recorded, and there were hundreds of heavenly cultivation techniques, which made Jian Chen feel dizzy and shocked.

The heavenly combat skills are so precious outside. Each book is a treasure of the world and its value is not measured by money. In the arsenal of the Mercenary City, the heavenly combat skills are as ordinary as rice, with dozens of them. If this matter is spread, the entire Tianyuan Continent will probably be shocked.

"Senior, have so many heavenly combat skills been put here, hasn't anyone ever snatched them?" Suddenly, Jian Chen asked a stupid question.

After hearing this, the old man showed a look of disdain in his eyes and did not speak.

It was not until this moment that Jian Chen suddenly realized that he seemed to have asked a very idiotic question. These combat skills in the Mercenary City were not jealous, but that no one had the ability to grab them.

Then, Jian Chen stopped talking nonsense and began to carefully select combat skills and practice skills.

After a stick of incense, Jian Chen finally chose an advanced heavenly combat skill and advanced cultivation technique to report it to the old man. After hearing this, the old man walked straight to the bookshelf without saying a word, and took out two books and handed them to Jian Chen, saying, "This is what you want."

Jian Chen trembled and reached out to take two books, one thin and one thick. This was a high-level combat skills and advanced-level practice skills. He never dreamed that he would be so easy to live with the heavenly combat skills.

The heavenly level combat skills selected by Jian Chen is a combat skill called "Nine-level Cloud Movement". It is a high-level heavenly level combat skill suitable for anyone to practice. It does not have very strict requirements on the attributes of the saint power and the weapons used like some of them.

There are nine styles in the Nine-Level Cloud Movement, and the power of each style is exponentially superimposed. It is said that the strongest ninth style has the ability to break the sky and its power is earth-shaking.

After leaving the arsenal, the old man who led Jian Chen was still waiting outside, and then Jian Chen followed the old man all the way back.

Walking on the road, the old man leading the way said, "The holy land will be opened in three days. In three days, someone will come to pick you up. It is best not to leave the Mercenary City during these three days."

"Yes, senior."

The old man did not bring Jian Chen back to the original hall, but instead brought Jian Chen to a space gate and let Jian Chen leave through the space gate.

Looking at the space gate in front of him, Jian Chen muttered in his heart, was he not in the Mercenary City, but another space?

With such a question, Jian Chen stepped directly through the Space Gate and appeared in front of the huge square in the center of the Mercenary City. Unlike before, the big ring in the center of the square had disappeared without a trace, and probably had sunk into the ground again.

There are still crowds around the square. It is only less than an hour since the end of the competition, and those who are watching the game have not dispersed. Although it has not been long since the end of the competition, the Mercenary City of Mercenary City has been fully announced. A large white canvas was hung in the air, with dragons and phoenixes written in black, all of which were the ten contestants who won the final victory in this mercenary competition.

The first place is Jian Chen, who is tall at the top of the list, the second place is Zar, and the third place is Mingdong.

"Hey, look, isn't this Jian Chen, the first place in this mercenary competition......" Suddenly, a sharp-eyed young man discovered Jian Chen and exclaimed with surprise.

Hearing his voice, the people around him also looked here. Jian Chen, wearing white clothes, suddenly became the object of attention for everyone. All kinds of envious, jealous, and worshipful eyes also turned to Jian Chen, while some beautiful young girls looked at Jian Chen with unconcealed admiration.

Jian Chen already has a handsome, almost perfect face. With just one face, he has become the killer in the minds of all girls in the world. Now he has added a halo of honor as a mercenary king. In addition, he has shown a strong strength on the ring, making him the prince charming in the minds of those young girls in the flower season.
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