"Is it him?" Old Ding looked up and down, lowering his head, even blushing, and did not dare to look up at Wu Jun, and said with a smile: "This kid doesn't look like his brother at all. However, since he is choosing martial arts this time, I can't give you privileges."

"Don't worry, Mr. Ding, we will come out within the specified time." Zheng Shiyi nodded very well and took Wu Jun into the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Although he has no privileges now, because he was not subject to time restrictions in the Martial Arts Pavilion before, he already has a very good understanding of the various secrets of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and in fact he has no effect.

When he entered the Martial Arts Pavilion, he directly took Wu Jun to the place where the most sword skills were stored. On the way, Wu Jun had already said that he wanted to practice a swordsmanship.

Wu Jun looked at the sword technique in front of him, but for a moment he didn't know how to choose.

"Shenxing Sword Record"

"Yu Ding Sword Technique"

"Qingning Sword Art"...

Wu Jun was dazzled and shouldn't have made any choice. In the end, he could only turn his head and look at Zheng Shiyi, handing the several sword techniques he had promising to Zheng Shiyi, and asked Zheng Shiyi to help choose.

Zheng Shiyi looked over one by one: shook his head gently and sighed, "These sword techniques are all too fancy, flashy, and not very practical."

"What about this one?" Wu Jun took out a book of the Flame Dragon Sword Technique from behind and looked at Zheng Shiyi with some timidity, looking like a student waiting for the teacher to assess.

"This set of sword techniques is much stronger than before." Zheng Shiyi nodded slightly but took out another martial arts book and handed it to Wu Jun: "You have seen this set of Qingning Sword Technique before. The sword technique is simple and sharp. It pays attention to the fastest speed and the most severe angle to draw the sword. It should be the most suitable sword technique for you now.

I think you have been reading this swordsmanship for quite a while, why didn’t you give it to me just now?”

"I..." Wu Jun blushed, but felt a little embarrassed to speak. He had been moved when he saw this sword technique before, but this sword technique was too simple and not gorgeous enough, and the name was...

Zheng Shiyi seemed to have seen through Wu Jun’s thoughts and smiled: “Why don’t you use it because the name of the sword technique is not good, it looks like a sword technique used by women?

You must remember that martial arts, pursuit is not the gorgeousness of moves, nor is it the name of martial arts. Martial arts is used to fight against enemies, and all you need is the word "practical"!

Wu Jun blushed and nodded repeatedly to show that he remembered it.

Zheng Shiyi smiled and didn't say anything more. He also knew very well that many disciples of Wu Jun, who chose martial arts, always looked for martial arts that sounded domineering and had dazzling moves. This was not a big problem. Just a reminder was enough.

"Okay, the martial arts skills have been selected, so let's go."

Zheng Shiyi turned around and walked out with Wu Jun. As soon as he walked down the stairs, he saw a slightly obese disciple who seemed to have picked up a peerless treasure. He ran to Mr. Ding with excitement and shouted loudly: "Old Ding, this should be the martial arts of the Star Wars Pavilion, why was it placed in the Martial Arts Pavilion?

If the disciple finds out this, the sect will give a reward."

Old Ding leaned on the door frame, as if he had not been affected. He was responsible for the martial arts of the Martial Arts Pavilion. How could he make mistakes if he should be placed here or not?

His eyes just opened slightly, and a slit was revealed. Through the gap in his eyelids, he glanced at the disciples and stopped looking at them, and said softly: "That's right. It was indeed placed in Star Wars Pavilion before, but not now."

"No, that means it is the martial arts of the Martial Arts Pavilion? In other words, I can practice too!" The fat disciple suddenly showed ecstasy on his face. When he saw this martial arts, he wanted to hand it over to the sect to get some benefits.

Now it has become a way to practice.

This difference is even greater than that of an ordinary person who sees ten or ten soul stones and thousand two soul stones!

This is the martial arts in the Star Wars Pavilion. I cannot practice it at all, but now I have the opportunity to practice it.

Even if the real martial arts are not bad, it is so bad that it is being thrown into the Martial Arts Pavilion, it was once the martial arts of the Star Wars Pavilion, which is incomparable to the martial arts in the Martial Arts Pavilion!

Around him, a group of disciples who were choosing secret books heard the sound and turned around and looked at them with envy. Such a good thing actually made this inconspicuous fat man get it!

The fat disciple seemed to be afraid of being beaten by the martial arts in his hand, so he quickly put it into the meeting and was about to leave after walking his legs.

Suddenly, Old Ding's voice sounded again: "If you don't want to waste time, you'd better put it down. The reason why it was put into the Martial Arts Pavilion is not because it is not strong enough. No one knows what it is.

The reason it was put into the Martial Arts Pavilion was because no one could practice it. Yu Wei also tried to practice, but in the end he failed."

"Ah... Even Yu Wei failed!" The fat disciple's face instantly turned into a bitter melon-shaped face. He thought he had found a bargain, but who knew it was useless at all.

Even the martial arts that even the most genius disciples in the sects such as Yu Wei cannot practice, and there is no possibility of self-cultivation.

"No, I don't have much time."

Suddenly, the fat disciple thought of something, quickly put the secret book on one side, turned around and left quickly.

"Old Ding, can I take a look at what martial arts it is?"

Zheng Shiyi witnessed the scene in front of him, turned around, who was about to leave, and walked quickly to Old Ding. While speaking, he reached out to grab the secret book.

This martial arts was not even mastered by Yu Wei. He wanted to see what kind of martial arts it was.

Zheng Shiyi took the secret book casually and looked down. In an instant, his eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body was instantly frozen.

The ancient and even yellowed secret book cover has four big words written on it that cannot explain the demon god!

Don't understand the demon!

He actually couldn't understand the demon!

Duan Xiner asked herself to find the most suitable martial arts for her to practice!

I searched for martial arts in Star Wars Pavilion that I hadn't found, but I actually saw it like this.

No wonder, I couldn’t find it no matter how I looked in the Star Wars Pavilion. It turned out that I had obtained the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the ancient books in his hand, and his body hidden under his clothes kept trembling. He thought he could not find the God of Unsolved Demon, but who thought that he was just paired with Wu Jun to choose martial arts, but unexpectedly got the God of Unsolved Demon!

"Old Ding, I want to take this martial arts away and try it." Zheng Shiyi looked at Old Ding and tried to control his emotions, making his voice calmer and said, "It seems that Mr. Ding, you are right. This time I chose another special martial art."

"Forget it, if it were this martial arts book, I wouldn't want to see you practice it." Old Ding opened his eyes and shook his head and sighed: "This is different from the Eight Desolate Steps. You have a great luck component to practice it into the Eight Desolate Steps, but your luck cannot be so good every time. Besides, no one can practice this martial arts book in the inner sect.

You are still young and the fastest time to officially improve. If you delay practicing it, it will be too much of a loss."

"Old Ding, I still have to try it. Let's just say that, the disciple will leave first." Zheng Shiyi saw that Old Ding was going to say something else, so he quickly said goodbye and turned around and ran away, as if he was afraid of being caught.

Just kidding, those people have not cultivated into the Killing War Realm, how could they cultivate into the Unsolved Demon God!

But I am different. My own killing battle realm is prepared for the inability to understand the demon god. How could I not practice it?

"This kid..." Old Ding shook his head and sighed as he looked at Zheng Shiyi's leaving figure, and then chuckled. The kid seemed to be younger than he seemed, and even if he delayed for a while, he would still delay it. After he found that he could not make it, he would give up.

At a young age, sometimes it’s good to have some setbacks.

Mr. Ding closed his eyes and started to sleep again.

Zheng Shiyi took Wu Jun all the way out of the Martial Arts Pavilion, then turned to look at Wu Jun and said, "Xiao Jun, you go back to practice first. I have something to do, so I won't go back with you."

"Is there something wrong?" Wu Jun looked at Zheng Shiyi with confusion: "Brother Shiyi, aren't you coming back this time to avenge? Then he should work hard to practice, and there are more important things than this."

"Cultivation is important, but some things are even more important at some times. Okay, don't think too much about you and practice first." Zheng Shiyi quickly left the grocery store and bought a lot of food that was easy to buy before. Then he bought some warm stones. Finally, he exchanged more than 20,000 soul stones and found a place where no one was left, put the soul stone into the space storage bag, and walked towards the Deep Pool of Death.

If you don’t go faster, someone will really starve to death. This is a matter of appointment and is naturally more important than cultivation.

Zheng Shiyi took a deep breath towards the cold lake surface, jumped into the lake.

A powerful suction force came, instantly sucking him down. As before, after being strongly pulled from the bottom of the lake, he broke through the lake and flew into the air like he was kicked away.

"I'm back!" Zheng Shiyi's roar came from afar.

In the distance, the cold woman was still sitting on the ground as before, as if her posture would never change. The only difference was that the corners of her mouth, which seemed to be as cold as ice, was slightly raised, outlining a breathtaking and beautiful smile.

Like a flash in the cereus, after a brief moment, the smile disappeared.

Zheng Shiyi fell from the air and hit the ground not far from the woman. With a loud noise, a big hole was made by a brother on the ground.

I don’t know why, but the force that was bounced in this time was larger than before. Under the impact, two of the ribs were broken.

In an instant, Zheng Shiyi's soul species jumped rapidly, and in just a moment, the damaged body had been repaired intact.

Looking at the pretty face of the woman in front of him again, he didn't know what happened, but he said, "Senior, I'm back. Whether you miss me or not, I miss you anyway."
Chapter completed!