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Chapter 8 Sanyuan Gong, cultivation is diligent!

In the martial arts division hall, Qin Yu chose it but couldn't find the martial arts he liked. It has to be said that there were very few low-level internal skills in the yellow level.

However, when his eyes moved up, the three black gold-edged secrets on the top of the bookshelf attracted his attention. However, what surprised him the most was that these three secrets were placed on the top of the bookshelf, but they were not covered with dust!

Obviously, either these three books are often borrowed, or they are just put on.

When Qin Yu took down the three secret books and read them, he became really confused. These three books were actually all Huang-level advanced martial arts!

"The Black Wind Finger, the fingers are extremely domineering. When you practice to the peak, you can cut off people's qi and blood, cut off people's meridians, and have advanced yellow-level fingering techniques."

"The Hunyuan Palm is based on the internal energy and the palm method, and the Hunyuan Qi is the whole body, and the palm method is thick and strong, and the yellow-level advanced palm method is."

...

"Three Yuan Gong!"

When Qin Yu turned to the last secret book, his eyes suddenly lit up!

"The Three Yuan Gong" is pure internal energy. Every time a pure cyclone is cultivated, the speed of internal energy is doubled. The peak state can generate three pure cyclones and yellow-level advanced exercises in the body."

It’s really a place to search for it without any effort! This is exactly the internal strength and mental method he wants.

Qin Yu was surprised that the appearance of Huang-level advanced martial arts in the Martial Arts Division Hall.

However, can this Huang-level advanced martial arts really be loaned out?

Qin Yu came outside the hall, hesitated for a moment, and asked the horse-faced deacon: "Can all the martial arts in this martial arts hall be borrowed?"

The deacon on the horse face clearly showed a look of contempt, thinking that this poor boy would not have come to Lingyun Sect by catching up with troubled waters. Who would have come to Lingyun Sect to be a registered disciple? He would care so much about the low-level yellow martial arts?

A hint of contempt arose in his heart, and the horse-faced deacon said proudly: "Of course! How can these low-level martial arts Lingyun Sect care about it? But you can only borrow one at a time and you can borrow it again after returning it!"

"Okay, then I'll borrow this book "Sanyuan Gong".

Qin Yu took out the secret book of "Sanyuan Gong". The deacon on the horse face just glanced slightly, drew a few strokes, took Qin Yu's waist card and registered it, but didn't go to look through it at all.

Of course, he was too lazy to read. There were tens of millions of low-level secret books of the Lingyun Sect. Although he felt a little unfamiliar with the "Sanyuan Gong", he didn't care about it.

When Qin Yu walked out of Qingfeng Hall, he felt secretly happy.

Huang-level martial arts belong to basic martial arts. Although there are too many low-level martial arts in the Lingyun Sect in Huang-level, once they reach the intermediate level of Huang-level, the number will be much smaller. And the top basic martial arts, such as Huang-level advanced martial arts, most of the outer disciples practice such martial arts.

Further upwards, the Xuan-level martial arts will be separated from the scope of basic martial arts and will be advanced martial arts. Practicing such martial arts not only requires sufficient true qi cultivation, but also requires good martial arts talents. All the outer disciples who can practice Xuan-level martial arts are outstanding.

Not long after Qin Yu left, a figure hurriedly walked into Qingfeng Hall.

"Hey, Junior Brother Wu, why haven't you been trapped in the gentle country today? Haha..." The person who spoke was the horse-faced deacon who had registered for Qin Yu before.

"Hehe, that little girl is really strong! But I haven't done anything that the sect protector last time told me yet. I have to do it quickly, otherwise I will offend the sect protector, and I will be too old to be too old."

The fat and big-eared yellow-clothed deacon who came in said that, he walked directly into the Martial Arts Division Hall.

However, shortly after he entered, a howling sounded like a pig slaughtering sounded!

"Who entered the Martial Arts Division Hall?"

The fat deacon surnamed Wu rushed out and shouted in the hall.

"What's wrong? Junior Brother Wu?" The deacon on the Ma-faced look curious. Could it be that there are treasures in his ragged martial arts division hall?

"Two days ago, there was a ninth-grade martial arts family. Two families came to Lingyun Sect to be registered disciples and contributed three sets of yellow-level high-level martial arts secrets to the sect. The sect guardian asked me to hand it over to the sect in time. I put it in this martial arts branch hall at first, but I forgot it these two days! But when I went in today, I only had two books! If I really lost it, I might not even be able to do the errand of the deacon, so why not have the bullshit gentleness..."

The fat deacon looked depressed.

The deacons of the outer sect who manage registered disciples are mediocre and have low cultivation. It is already amazing to be able to get a job in Lingyun Sect in the eyes of the world. Otherwise, with the honor of the fat deacon, how could he win the hearts of a beautiful woman?

"Ahem... that, Junior Brother Wu, don't worry too much. It seems that a registered disciple has borrowed martial arts. Could the secret book you threw out is called "Sanyuan Gong"?"

The horse-faced deacon asked carefully.

"Yes! It's "Sanyuan Gong". You won't tell me that you lent to that kid, right? That's a yellow-level advanced martial arts. Didn't you read it?" The fat deacon said angrily.

"Uh... I didn't pay attention to this. Who knew that you were so careless and put the advanced Huang-level martial arts inside." The horse-faced deacon looked innocent.

"I...don't!"

The fat deacon knew that it was useless to say more, so he quickly found the secret book. He wrote down Qin Yu's name and ran out.

Of course, Qin Yu didn't know about these things. At this time, he was concentrating on practicing the "Three Yuan Gong".

In the open space, Qin Yu sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, pinched his hands with his hands, and placed it in the Dantian position. As the breathing fluctuates, a trace of the heaven and earth vital energy gathers from all around, and penetrates into the body in a vortex shape, circulating in the meridians.

Two hours passed, and Qin Yu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Sanyuan Gong" is indeed extremely exquisite. Qin Yu felt that all the meridians were unobstructed, and the speed of true qi flowed significantly faster. He was tempering his physique little by little, and the true qi was also more condensed.

Three days later, "Three Yuan Gong" finally reached the level of one Yuan. Qin Yu felt a pure cyclone in his body, which was helping the internal energy to operate. The speed of internal energy was really more than doubled.

Qin Yu looked inside, and he found that a small mass of qi in his dantian was producing and slowly condensed and growing. The true qi that was moving in his body slowly merged into this small mass of qi. The mass of qi was swallowing and spitting a large amount of vital energy, driving the circulation of the true qi in his body like a gear.

There is no time to practice. During this period, the fat deacon surnamed Wu found Qin Yu and asked for "Sanyuan Gong", he had already memorized the magic formula of "Sanyuan Gong". This small episode did not affect Qin Yu's cultivation.

Ten days later.

Two pure vital cyclones in Qin Yu's body were rotating slowly and vigorously, and the true qi completed one cycle after another, and finally returned to the Dantian, repeating itself...

Suddenly, the rotating cyclone suddenly stopped and Qin Yu's dantian swelled.

Breakthrough! The middle stage of Tongxuan Realm!

call……

He gently exhaled a white mist-like airflow, Qin Yu opened his eyes, and a hidden sperm flashed from his pupils.

"I am worthy of being a yellow-level advanced martial art. I am really domineering! Just ten days of practice have allowed me to successfully break through the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm. If I don't have these three-yuan skills, I will have to practice hard for a month to break through." Qin Yu said intimately.

After more than ten days of cultivation, Qin Yu was very satisfied not only to successfully practice "Three Yuan Gong" to the dual realm, but also successfully broke through the middle stage of Tongxuan realm.

When you reach the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm, you will only wait for the introductory assessment!

At this time, the superiority of registered disciples is reflected. The entry-level assessment of Lingyun Sect recruiting disciples is only held every two years. If you become a registered disciple, as long as you are only sixteen years old, you will have the opportunity to try every three months! Once you pass, you can directly become a formal disciple!

After reaching the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm, Qin Yu was not in a hurry to practice, but calmed down and recalled the set of despicable divine skills left to him by Senior Tianyan.
Chapter completed!
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