Chapter 62 The Pan's Pavilion

There was another noise in the crowd. He looked at Ye Xuanyang proudly and looked at the thin teenager, while the thin teenager looked disappointed. Suddenly, he smiled stagnated and took two steps forward.

"What kind of expression is this? I helped you, and you are still sad!" He exhaled angrily.

"No, how dare you! Thank you for your help, but I didn't get the skill. I'm a little disappointed!" The thin teenager hurriedly apologized.

"Cut, it's really not promising, it's just a low-level skill!" He said loudly and picked up the rag left by the monument man on the booth: "What is this! How can this be sold?"

"I don't know. This was dropped when I saw two warrior wars outside Shida City a few years ago. This time I want to see if I can change a skill!" The teenager hurriedly explained.

"Oh?" When He heard the words, he said softly, "The martial artist fell! There seems to be nothing special!"

Ye Xuanyang also came forward and took the rag in his hand. This rag is indeed nothing special. There are some traces of handwriting on it, but it is not obvious at all, and it is intermittent! But I don't know why, as soon as Ye Xuanyang got this rag, he felt a little unusual!

"Okay, what skills do you want? I'll change it to you. I want this rag!" Ye Xuanyang said directly to the thin teenager.

Ah? Huh? Really?" The teenager was stunned when he heard the words, and his face was very happy, and his eyes were shining. He even waved his hand and said, "Anything is OK! As long as it is a skill that I can practice!"

Ye Xuanyang looked at the many people around him and frowned, "What are you looking at?" What's good to see!"

Many small forces who were watching knew that Ye Xuanyang and Bi Cang's posture were extraordinary. They muttered a few times and dispersed one by one.

"How about the intermediate skills? Are there any requirements for the family!" Watching the people around him disperse, Ye Xuanyang bent down and whispered.

"No, no, no matter which of the five elements! As long as it's a skill!" The thin and weak teenager's eyes flooded.

"Hehe! Stick out your hand!" Ye Xuanyang smiled and shook his head, grabbing the dirty hand stretched out by the teenager, and a gentle internal force slightly penetrating into the teenager's body. Suddenly, a blue and red light appeared on the teenager's forehead. This is the way to test the qualification of the warrior in the martial artist continent. A warrior who is higher than the tested can do it. At that time, with its internal force into the veins of the test subject, see how the test subject will react. The reaction will be expressed through the head of the test subject, so that you can know the person's qualifications. Among them, the stronger the reaction, the better the qualification. At that time, Ye Xuanyang had blue, red and yellow, and four golden colors on his head. Ye Xuanyang's forehead alternately appeared, rejecting the internal strength of the tester with his instinct! Shocked for a moment! Even Yang Hao, who has a certain status in the Hengshan School, is afraid of Ye Xuanyang. Although this thin teenager is not as qualified as Ye Xuanyang, such qualifications are also good. He didn't expect this thin teenager to have this qualification. If it hadn't been discovered by Ye Xuanyang, he might have been submerged in the sea of people.

"This! Here you are! Inside is a wooden intermediate skill to exchange for your piece of cloth, and this yellow knife is also given to you!" Ye Xuanyang shook his hand, and a wooden intermediate skill grass and tree formula appeared in his hand. This was also the first skill practiced when Ye Xuanyang entered the Hengshan School. It was specially practiced for entry-level disciples. Later, after worshipping Qing Xuanzi as his teacher, he practiced his advanced wooden skill Liuye swordsmanship! And this herbal secret is for him to practice. As for the future, Ye Xuanyang didn't think so much. Although his status in the Ruins College is a little different, he can't accept people casually! The rest can only be done by his own creation.

"Middle? Intermediate skills? Give it to me!" The thin teenager took over the skills and sharp knives, and was overjoyed.

Looking at the teenager's surprised appearance, Ye Xuanyang smiled, as if he saw the excitement of himself, who went up the mountain at the age of ten and practiced martial arts for the first time! But now, I have too many burdens!

"Wait!" Just as Ye Xuanyang was about to put the rag into the space ring, a female voice sounded.

Ye Xuanyang, Bi Cang and the happy thin and weak teenager were also stunned. He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. Far away, a cardamom girl stood upright, dressed in plain clothes, elegant and refined, holding a delicate sword in her hand, and another extremely beautiful voice. "Please wait a moment. I also want to change this piece of cloth. I don't know if it's okay!"

"This!" The thin and weak teenager looked at the other two without saying much.

"This young man, please! The little girl is like water!" As soon as the girl saw the situation, she knew the situation. She took a step forward and arched her hand and said, "I don't know if the young hero can make way!"

Ye Xuanyang frowned and didn't say anything, but Bi Cang immediately said, "Who are you! If you want to give way, just let it go! This is what we have done. Don't allow it!" The tone was extremely impatient and looked at Ruo Shui with hostility.

"What do you say? I can exchange it with you with Xuan-level weapons with advanced skills!" Ruoshui didn't seem to see Bi Cang at all and looked straight at the thin teenager.

"You!" Bi Cang was suddenly angry, but he was pulled by Ye Xuanyang. Looking back at Ye Xuanyang's clear eyes, the anger in Bi Cang's heart dissipated a lot.

Ye Xuanyang shook his head at Bi Cang, looked at the thin teenager, and smiled, "It's all up to you to make the decision you want! Just say what you think and have a clear conscience!"

The teenager looked like he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and his expression was full of hesitation.

"Not bad! You just need to say what you think. I don't want to waver in my heart when I wait for the people of martial arts!" The girl Ruoshui also smiled and said.

"Me! I still choose to exchange with my big brother!" The thin teenager stammed for a moment and finally sighed. His expression gradually became firm and seemed to have made a decision. Seeing that Ye Xuanyang and the three of them were looking at him, the thin teenager also said with a smile.

"I told you! You're still a good boy!" Hearing this, his eyes narrowed into two small crescents and patted the teenager on the shoulder.

The teenager touched his messy hair awkwardly and smiled.

"Congratulations!" Seeing this, the girl Ruoshui seemed to be not unhappy at all and said.

"Thank you!" Ye Xuanyang smiled and didn't say anything.

"Dare to ask where the young hero comes from! I think you are extraordinary. You must come from a famous school!" The girl Ruoshui looked at Ye Xuanyang and said.

"I'm flattered!" Ye Xuanyang smiled, but didn't say much.

"The little woman is from the sages. If there is fate in the future, let's talk about it again!" Let's leave first!" If the water arched his hand, Yubu lifted it gently and paused again. He turned around and said, "I don't know what you plan to do, but I would like to follow me to the Wise Pavilion!" But it was said to the thin and weak teenager!

"The Sages Pavilion?" The teenager looked confused and looked at Ye Xuanyang. Even if he nodded heavily, he didn't know what sect the Xianxian Pavilion was! But for him now, it's a good thing to have a school!

"Then you can come with me!" The girl Ruoshui smiled and arched her hand at Ye Xuanyang and walked towards the distance.

"Don't look, it's all gone!" Bi Cang looked at Ye Xuanyang and pinched him fiercely on his arm.

"Oh? En! The Presages!" Ye Xuanyang looked at the two leaving thoughtfully and muttered.

This sages pavilion is also a super powerful force on the mainland. Other forces, such as the academies of the Relic Academy, the Five Mountains Sect, the Taoist sects of the Unknown Valley, the Peak of the Gods, and the unity of politics and religion of the Mingyue Religion, are all inherited, but this sages Pavilion is different. They are all composed of some scattered cultivations on the mainland and have faith. Yes, believe in Buddhism, and other beliefs or have no faith! The organizational structure is relatively loose than other forces, but the force is extremely strong! Even Yangchen's court once said that the strength of this Sage Pavilion is probably stronger than that of the Relic Academy!

"Go! If you look at it again, your eyes will fall!" He exhaled angrily.

"Then let's go!" Ye Xuanyang smiled, threw the rag into the ring, and then turned back.

After wandering for a while, I didn't find anything worth their action, so I gathered five people and walked directly out of the auction house.

And just as Ye Xuanyang went out, a group of people gathered and walked out of the door in a corner of the auction house.

"Do they have any movement?" In a small courtyard in the auction house, the old man in green clothes said with his back to the old man behind him.

"Yes, shall we take action to solve them!" The old man responded respectfully.

"No, you can keep up! As long as her life is not in danger, she doesn't have to do it!" The old man in green shirt said lightly, "Now the mainland is about to rise. When she is all right, you can quickly go back to the clan!" In case you get involved in the storm!"

"Then, shall she take it back!" The old man asked hesitantly.

"No, the clan is not peaceful now. Let her go outside!" The old man in blue murmured for a moment and said slowly.

"Yes!" Hearing this, the old man immediately walked out of the door.

"It's really a headache!" A sigh echoed in the room.