Chapter 27 The Bookstore

The procedures of the inner disciple are extremely fast. After handling it, Qi Yun got a token symbolizing the inner disciple. And he was arranged to live in a new courtyard. After receiving the school clothes, he decided to go to the library of the Boxing Sect. Every disciple who has passed the inner door examination has an opportunity to go to the library to choose a step to practice skills.

Now Qi Yun doesn't need to look for any blood clotting quenching method, and the whole boxing sect can't be found. I'm afraid this book has been destroyed by the ogre. However, the library of this boxing sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, will still have some ancient boxing secrets. Qi Yun is in the mood to go in and try his luck.

The library building is built in the back mountain of the mountain where the inner disciples live, which is just convenient for the inner disciples to go in and pick books after the assessment. The whole library has only two floors, but it covers an area of nearly 1,000 meters. How many books should there be in such a magnificent building? No wonder there are always disciples who are lucky enough to jump out of the ancient secret book, but these are very few.

Taking out his inner disciple token, Qi Yun easily passed the test of the gatekeeper elder. The elder was quite old, with a silver beard pulled straight to the ground. There was an old man in gray lying on the rocking chair behind him. He looked elegant and elegant, but like a scholar, which made Qi Yun unconsciously look more.

"Remember, the time of a fragrance, find a copy of the skill. Don't miss the time." The elder with white beard said lightly that he could not hear any feelings. It was thought that the long experience had worn out their feelings.

No matter what the elder was, Qi Yun still saluted respectfully before pushing open the wooden door of the library.

There are rows of tall bookcases made of red wood, and the rows are lined up, which is shocking. Each bookcase is divided into ten floors, full of books, which dazzled Qi Yun.

"Mom, how can I choose for an hour? Do you let me choose this Moduo's book one by one? Buddha, just give me some advice. Qi Yun complained for a while and began to look along these bookshelves.

At this moment, outside the Tibetan Sutra Building, even an elderly elder lay in a rocking chair. The shallow sunlight fell through the sparse leaves and sprinkled softly on their faces, and everything seemed peaceful.

"Have you really decided?" The elder with White Beard shook the rocking chair and asked at birth.

"Twenty years, I have spent 20 years. Can you be willing to let me give up me?" Another elegant old man sighed, and the feather fan in his hand stopped.

"Oh, is it worth it? It's been 20 years. Why do you have to worry about it? What's more, he has reached that point now. Even if you really choose a disciple, what's the use? And even if his disciples jump into our boxing sect, no one can compare with him. The white-bearded elder sat up in the rocking chair and comforted the old man.

"Ha ha, yes. If it hadn't been for my greed and aggressiveness, it wouldn't have caused today's situation. I hate my two useless legs. After the elegant old man finished speaking, he kept beating his legs. It turned out that the old man's legs were laborious. No wonder he was still lying in the rocking chair.

"Brother, just ask me to say it. Why do you have to pay attention to the old things, and whether you have an apprentice or not, forget the 20-year appointment. The elders with white beard can only be comforted.

"No, in the past 20 years, I have been meditating, looking at the secret books of martial arts in the library, synthesive ancient and modern boxing scores. I just created this set of boxing skills. Anyway, I want to have a try. Even if I fail, I am willing to do it. In half a year and a year, I must find a person who can practice this boxing. The elegant old man looked resolute, and his eyes showed decisiveness and persistence.

"Oh, that's all right. I'm paying attention to it for you. Maybe you can really find it. The elder of White Beard sighed and was still relieved to hit the elegant old man not far away. There is no hope in my heart. All this comes from the fact that the boxing method created by the elegant old man is too strange. Even his master of the martial arts realm can't finish it completely, let alone understand the essence and integrate it.

"Ha ha, didn't you have another one just now? Let him try it when he comes out later." The elegant old man looks kind, but he is not worried at all.

"Hey, the Elder White Beard sighed, "Since you created this set of boxing, you have found nearly a hundred disciples who have come to the library. But none of those people can make a move, not to mention yours. I thought to myself, but I didn't say it.

At this moment, Qi Yun is completely big. There are hundreds of thousands of books on the second floor of the whole library, which makes him dazzling, let alone pick out some ancient secret books. Seeing that the time for a fragrance was coming, Qi Yun completely gave up. Before the elder outside shouted, he came out first.

Feeling the bright sunshine outside, Qi Yun took a breath. He muttered, "Mom, this group is really not human. It was not easy for the master to find the blood clotting method at the beginning."

"Oh, young man. You came out before your time came. Is it possible to find a satisfactory skill after torture? The Elder White Beard was quite surprised. Every disciple who came here did not want to come out until the time was up. Qi Yun was simply, and the time had already come out by himself.

"Hey hey," looking at the expression of the white bearded elder, Qi Yun laughed dryly. This Moduo book dazzled me. I really couldn't pick it out, so I just didn't want it.

"What? Can you just choose any one? Do you only have this chance? Do you really don't want it?" The elder White Beard was even more surprised. After guarding the library here for decades, he really didn't meet Qi Yun.

"Forget it, I've also read a lot. It's all simple kung fu. It's not very useful. It's just a waste of time to practice. Qi Yun said calmly.

"Simple kung fu? You, you, this is the savings of the boxing sect for tens of thousands of years. Taking out any one is shocking in the world. How can you say that? Since you look down on the skills of the Boxing Sect, why do you have to be this disciple? It's better to get out of here as soon as possible. The white-bearded elder was very angry by Qi Yun's words and pointed to Qi Yun and scolded him for a while.

"Ah, I'm sorry. Don't be too excited, don't be too excited." Seeing that the elder White Beard was so angry that he gasped, Qi Yun hurriedly admitted his mistake, but he muttered in a low voice, "What? Is it a pile of garbage in the first place? After reading the best book for a long time, it is also equivalent to the Hu Xiaoquan cultivated by Rongtian and others, which is a little worse than Yaoer's cold ice extermination boxing boxing.

He knew that this cold ice world-killing boxing is one of the five stunts of the boxing sect, and it is also famous in the whole martial arts world. How can these simple martial arts be compared?

"You, you, get out of here." The elder White Beard heard his murmur and blew his beard angrily. I can't stand it anymore, so I have to drive Qi Yun away.

"Ah, don't be surprised. Pay attention to your body and don't be angry." Seeing that the elder was very angry, Qi Yun was also speechless for a while. Just now, I still watched Xiang Chengfang's scolded dog blood, but I didn't expect that it would be his turn next. As he spoke, he left in a hurry for fear that the elder would rush over and pester him. Look at his old bones. If he is really angry with himself, it's not good.