Lin Fanxue Qianrou

The elders guarding the scripture pavilion are still the same two people from last time. They looked very unfriendly when they saw Lin Fan. Last time they lost face in front of Lin Fan, and they lost their soldiers when they accompanied his wife.

Lin Fan had a half-smile, these two elders were destined to be enemies because they were labeled as Dugu's first line: "Hello, two elders, please send me to the Waste Skill Pavilion."

"Boy, what do you mean? Are you making fun of us two?"

The elder who was stationed on the left side of the Sutra Pavilion had a reddened face, this kid was uncovering his scars.

Lin Fan nodded solemnly: "That's right, I was just being sarcastic."

"Boy, I, Land Rover, have never been so bold in front of me since I entered the Holy Land. You can think about it clearly." The elder threatened.

Lin Fan's face became even weirder, Lu Rover?Land Rover?

He suddenly remembered a famous brand in his world before time travel.

"Old Lu, why are you fussing with him? Don't you think it's bad luck?"

The elder on the right snorted coldly, and squinted at Lin Fan: "Although we cultivators are fighting against the sky and the earth, we should remain in awe and be magnanimous to those who are about to die."

The elder's eyes were cold, his words were cold, and he regarded Lin Fan as someone who was about to die.

Lu Rover also nodded in agreement: "Indeed, you should be magnanimous to those who lost their lives in just over two months."

Lin Fan shook his head indifferently, do you think he is dying?

"What's that expression on your face? Do you think you'll survive after the decisive battle with the Holy Son?"

The elder on the right despises Lin Fan: "You are hopeless. You will have your head twisted off by the Holy Son in a decisive battle. It will be his collection, and he will declare to the entire world of cultivators that he is invincible in every realm."

"Who are you?" Lin Fan stopped Wu Jian and others from trying to refute.

The elder snorted coldly: "Why? Want to remember the old man's name and seek revenge in the future?"

"I don't change my name when I'm going, but I don't change my surname when I sit down. My surname is Han, and my name is a horse."

Lin Fan's face became even weirder, and he suddenly laughed hahaha: "Hummer? Isn't that all discontinued? How did you get out?"

Including Wujian and others, they couldn't figure out why Lin Fan suddenly laughed, and even more didn't know what "Hummer" and "discontinued production" meant; it was very inexplicable.

But the two elders, Lu Hu and Han Ma, had green and pale faces. Although they didn't know what Lin Fan was laughing at, it was definitely not a good thing to say.

But Lin Fan didn't give them a chance to entangle, he directly showed the merit card, drew [-] merits in the deduction card of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, the door of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion opened, Lin Fan looked at the two elders Lu and Han with weird smiles, and took a step forward. After stepping out, it has disappeared in the scripture storage pavilion.

Lin Fan had already been to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion once, so it is not surprising that a main road spreads out in the hidden universe of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, giving rise to countless trails.

The main road is not wide, but it is only about three meters wide. The sides of the road are foggy and chaotic, and you can’t see things clearly. Where and what level of skills or martial arts was finally found.

"How vast is this Sutra Pavilion? This road gives me the feeling that I can go to the ends of the earth."

He has been here once, and he also felt this way last time, but last time someone caused trouble, so this feeling was not strong, and this time the feeling was the strongest.

Walking slowly along the way, he experienced countless forks, and walked along countless forks marked with sixth and seventh grade martial skills or exercises. Lin Fan didn't stop, he knew where his goal was.

As he walked, Lin Fan smiled casually, and said with a sigh: "This is in line with the path of life. There are too many temptations and forks. If there is no goal, where will it end up? Who knows?"

"If the goal is not clear, if you don't know what you want and pursue in the end, if you don't know what to do, where can you go?"

A majestic building stretches across the road. It is too familiar. There is a giant plaque with the three characters of "Waste Technology Pavilion".

Entering the Abandoned Skills Pavilion, it was still a familiar scene. The skills and martial arts he sorted out were piled up in different categories. The pile on his left was the martial arts and skills he had memorized. , but for the books that have time to write down.

Lin Fan's eyes were hot, and the decisive battle with Qing Lin was only less than three months away, so it was a bit unrealistic to greatly improve his cultivation, so practicing more powerful martial arts was the fastest way to improve his strength.

Martial skill training is too difficult and difficult. For others, if they want to practice an earth-level martial skill, they will not be able to get the essence in a few years. one day.

Sitting cross-legged in the martial arts mountain, he picked up a yellowed and incomplete book, and at the same time, the lightning martial spirit was activated, and the runes swam in his eyes. The moves recorded in the book seemed to come alive, automatically evolving in his soul .

"Hey, luck is not bad, earth-level intermediate halberd martial arts."

Lin Fan skimmed through it roughly, and even smiled, but then his face became serious, and he muttered: "Why do I feel that this martial skill is so familiar, as if I have practiced it before."

There was a hint of doubt on Lin Fan's face. He could guarantee that he had never practiced this martial skill, but it gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Three halberds have a lot in common? What's going on here?"

Lin Fan knew the reason, the first three moves of this martial art book in his hand were too similar to the Heaven Killing Trihalberd he mastered.

"No, it should be said that the Heaven Killing Three Halberds are just a shortened version of this martial skill, or that the Heaven Killing Three Halberds are the predecessor of this martial skill!"

Lin Fan's eyes brightened. This martial art is called the Nine Styles of Killing the Heavens. There are a total of nine powerful halberd killing moves recorded.

But after the rune demonstration, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Lin Fan's mouth. This martial skill is indeed powerful against the sky, but with his current cultivation base, he can at most use the first three halberds, and the fourth move, the sky-swinging style, he reckons At least you have to wait until you break through the Yin Yuan and become a strong Condensed Yuan before you can cast it.

As for the following five attacking and killing methods, he doesn't know how deep the cultivation base is to be able to use them.

"But even if I can only use the first three moves, I'm sure my combat power has improved by at least a bit!"

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lin Fan's eyes. With the Heaven Slaughter Nine Styles, he has more confidence in the decisive battle after March.

When the time comes, Qinglin will be killed with a single halberd.

"what"

Lin Fan suddenly frowned. On the cover of the Heaven Slaughter Nine Styles, he actually felt like there was a sandwich.

Carefully rubbing it with two fingers, as expected, the paper on this cover is a little thicker than the rest, but if you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all.

The most important thing is that if it wasn't for the lightning rune, he wouldn't have doubted the existence of the interlayer at all.

"This may be the reason why this book has a mezzanine, but it is still thrown in the abandoned skill cabinet."

Lin Fan smiled, and then his face turned serious. The Nine Heaven-killing Styles were originally against the sky, but the original owner of this martial skill even secretly included a layer on the cover. Sensitive, he immediately felt that , the content in this mezzanine may be a big secret.