Author: Lone Wing

"Is Master Min Pu here? Master's nephew Luo Changliu is here to borrow martial arts classics. I hope that Master will agree."

A young man with an ordinary appearance wearing the attire of a core disciple came to the Martial Arts Building and made a request.

The Martial Arts Building is where most of the Yunlong Sect's martial arts are stored, so disciples often come to borrow them.

Outer disciples and inner disciples need to show borrowing tokens, and there is a time limit for borrowing, while core disciples can borrow and copy at will.

When Lin Qianxing heard the sound, he stopped practicing, walked to the door of Wujing Building, and said to the core disciple: "I am a new disciple who came to Wujing Building to guard the scriptures. Elder Min Pu is currently taking a lunch break in his room.

Senior brother, just tell me what martial arts you are looking for."

"Oh, I want to find two external martial arts books to strengthen the body." Luo Changliu said.

When Lin Qianxing heard this, he didn't look through the catalog, but asked directly: "Senior brother, do you have any specific requirements?"

"It's best to be able to temper your whole body, make it easier to get started, consume less resources, and make the cost smaller." Luo Changliu said eloquently.

Lin Qianxing heard the sound, walked towards one of the desks, and selected a volume of martial arts from it. Then he took out two volumes of martial arts from another desk and handed them to Luo Changliu.

"The three volumes of external martial arts that can satisfy senior brother's requirements are the most suitable. Among them, "Turtle Shell Kung Fu" is the most suitable. The price after practicing is just a little slower." Lin Qianxing said to Luo Changliu.

Luo Changliu heard the sound and quickly flipped through all three martial arts books. Then he looked at Lin Qianxing with some surprise and said, "Junior brother, how long have you been here? You actually know the martial arts in this martial arts building like the back of your hand?"

"It's been half a month," Lin Qianxing said.

"You can achieve this in half a month?" Luo Changliu was even more surprised when he heard this.

"I'm just lucky enough to be born with some talents and a photographic memory." Lin Qianxing said modestly.

"Junior brother, you are really born to come to this martial arts building." Luo Changlu said with emotion.

"Senior brother, you're welcome. I wonder, senior brother, do you plan to copy it or borrow it directly? If you want to borrow it, please leave the IOU and return it within seven days after borrowing. If it exceeds the time limit, you will need to pay an additional one tael of silver per day." Lin

Qianxing said.

"Let me copy it once. Anyway, the number of words is not that many." Luo Changliu said.

"I'm going to prepare pen and paper for senior brother." Lin Qianxing nodded.

Immediately, he turned around and took out the pen and paper and handed it to Luo Changliu.

Luo Changliu took a pen and paper and began to copy books.

While copying, he also chatted with Lin Qianxing.

"Speaking of which, I have no choice. I am an internal martial arts practitioner. If I hadn't been forced to do nothing, I would never have thought of practicing martial arts outside." Luo Changliu said helplessly: "In Zhanghe County, recently

A strange beast appeared. It was stronger than nine oxen and was not afraid of the inner energy. The sect planned to send a core disciple to deal with the matter.

I shouldn't have been sent there, but I was practicing in seclusion before and missed one month of contribution tasks, so this matter was forcibly assigned to me. It was really hard to describe, and I was asked to solve the problem within ten days.

Well, now I can only see if I can temporarily practice martial arts outside the entry point, so I can be more confident."

Hearing about the monster, Lin Qianxing instantly became interested.

"I wonder what level of cultivation my senior brother has?" Lin Qianxing asked.

"It's barely considered the early stage of condensation." Luo Changliu said.

Lin Qianxing automatically converted it in his mind, which was the initial level of a master's training for an external martial artist.

"Are you still not sure?" Lin Qianxing asked.

"The monster does not follow common sense, and advanced cultivation may not necessarily be useful. What's more, the news I received is that the monster is extremely resistant to internal energy. I'm afraid that my methods will not be effective against it.

." Luo Changliu said.

"Since senior brother is not sure, why not call your friends together?" Lin Qianxing asked again.

When Luo Changliu heard the sound, he just smiled and didn't say much.

That smile was filled with some special emotions, as if he was lamenting Lin Qianxing's innocence?

Lin Qianxing thought to himself that this was probably related to interests. After all, even if you are a fellow disciple of the same sect, they cannot help you in vain.

Or maybe Luo Changliu's popularity itself is not good?

No matter which one it is, it proves that Luo Changliu's current situation is somewhat embarrassing.

Otherwise, he would not have to carry out an uncertain sect mission.

"Junior brother, I have some strength in training outside. If you don't mind, senior brother, maybe I can help?" Lin Qianxing said.

Hearing the sound, Luo Changliu hesitated and asked cautiously: "I don't know the cultivation level of junior brother?"

"It has barely reached the middle stage of a master's cultivation." Lin Qianxing said.

If you really want to talk about it, he should be regarded as a great master.

But it's hard for him to be that exaggerated.

After all, the Grand Master is already at the Supreme Elder level in Yunlong Sect.

"Junior brother has such a cultivation level?" Luo Changliu was shocked when he heard this and said, "Junior brother has such a cultivation level that he actually works in the Martial Scripture Building?"

"I am the sect that brought art to the sect." Lin Qianxing explained.

Luo Changliu was stunned.

It turns out that the sect didn’t train him since childhood.

The treatment of such a disciple in the sect is definitely not as good as that of the disciples the sect has trained since childhood.

In this way, he understood the reason why Lin Qianxing was arranged here.

"After chatting for so long, I still don't know my junior brother's name. Do you dare to ask my junior brother's surname?" Luo Changliu asked.

"Senior brother, just call me Lin Qianxing." Lin Qianxing said.

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Lin. The reward for this contribution mission is one hundred taels of silver. If it is successfully completed, how about I share half of it with Junior Brother?" Luo Changliu asked tentatively.

The monthly salary for the nursing disciples here at Wu Jing Tower is five taels of silver. To Lin Qianxing, this fifty taels of silver is almost a year's salary.

"Then thank you, Senior Brother Luo." Lin Qianxing said.

"Junior Brother Lin, when do you have free time?" Luo Changliu asked.

"When no one borrows books at night, I am free," Lin Qianxing said.

"Zhanghe County is thirty miles away from Yunlong Sect. With our foot strength, we can run back and forth in half an hour. Without further ado, how about we set off at midnight tonight?" Luo Changliu suggested.

"Just follow senior brother's advice." Lin Qianxing nodded.

"Okay, Junior Brother Lin, I will come to the Martial Arts Building to find you at midnight tonight." Luo Changliu said with a smile on his face.

After saying that, he put down the pen and paper directly and handed the three volumes of martial arts back to Lin Qianxing.

"Senior brother, you don't want to practice anymore?" Lin Qianxing asked.

"I won't practice anymore. I didn't have much hope at first. Now that you are here, why do I need to practice?" Luo Changliu waved his hand, and then said to Lin Qianxing: "Junior brother, please put all these things back to their original places."

It’s in place.”

Lin Qianxing nodded.

Immediately, the two exchanged words, and Luo Changliu said goodbye and left, saying that he had to prepare things for departure.

Lin Qianxing had nothing to prepare.

Weapons can be made by condensing spirit, and even inner energy has similar effects.

As for other treasures, he didn't have any on him.

Time passed and it soon came to midnight.

Under the blood moon in the sky, Luo Changliu arrived at the Martial Arts Tower carrying a weapon box and many things bulging on his body.

"Junior brother, don't you bring anything? You must at least bring a weapon, right?" Luo Changliu asked doubtfully.

"I forgot to tell senior brother, I am actually a spiritual master." Lin Qianxing said.

As he said that, Lin Qianxing also condensed a spear in his palm. After holding it for a while, Lin Qianxing dispersed it again.

Seeing this scene, Luo Changliu's eyes widened.

There is actually a chain of contempt among monks.

For example, spiritual masters look down on martial artists who practice martial arts within their own practice.

As for warriors who practice martial arts internally, he looks down on warriors who practice martial arts externally.

This is all judged based on the rarity and preciousness of the corresponding monk.

In the entire Yunlong Sect, there are probably no more than ten spiritual master monks who can manifest a weapon as easily as Lin Qianxing.

"Alas." Luo Changliu sighed and said, "Junior brother, I have been wronged."

Luo Changliu now really felt sorry for Lin Qianxing.

With such strength and cultivation, he was sent to a remote place like Wujing Tower to prevent him from making a difference just because he was an apprentice in martial arts.

It's really a pity as much as it is a pity.
To be continued...