The elders stationed at the Sutra Pavilion were still the same two people from last time. They looked very unkind when they saw Lin Fan. The last time they lost face in front of Lin Fan, they accompanied his wife and then lost their troops.

Lin Fan smiled half-heartedly. These two elders, as well as being labeled as the Dugu clan, were destined to be enemies: "Hello, elders, please send me to the Waste Technique 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 red face. This guy was not opening any pot, but was uncovering his scars.

Lin Fan nodded seriously: "Yes, I'm just being sarcastic."

"Boy, since I, Lu Lu, have entered the Holy Land, no one has been so bold in front of me. You have to think clearly." The elder threatened.

Lin Fan's expression became even weirder, Land Rover? Land Rover?

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

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

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

This elder's eyes were cold, his words were cold, and he regarded Lin Fan as a dying man.

Lu Rover also nodded in agreement: "Indeed, you should be generous to people who only have more than two months to live."

Lin Fan shook his head indifferently, did he regard him as a dying person?

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

The elder on the right looked down upon Lin Fan: "You have no hope. Your head will be torn off by the Holy Son in the decisive battle, and it will be used as his collection to declare to the entire cultivator world 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: "What? You want to remember my name and seek revenge in the future?"

"I don't want to change my name, but I don't want to change my surname. My surname is Han, and my given name only has the character for horse."

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

Including Wu Jian and others, no one could understand why Lin Fan suddenly laughed, let alone what "Hummer" and "discontinued production" meant; it was very baffling.

But the two elders, Lu Hu and Han Ma, looked green and white. Although they didn't know what Lin Fan was laughing at, they thought it was definitely not a good thing.

But Lin Fan didn't give them a chance to get entangled. He directly showed his merit card and marked four thousand merit points on the merit card of the Scripture Collection Pavilion. The door of the Scripture Collection Pavilion opened. Lin Fan looked at Lu. The two elders Han gave a strange smile and took a step. After stepping out, it had disappeared into the Sutra Pavilion.

Lin Fan has already been to the Scripture Depository Pavilion once, so it is not surprising that the inner world of the Scripture Depository Pavilion is one main road spreading out and giving rise to countless smaller paths.

The main road is not wide, only about three meters wide. It is foggy and chaotic on both sides of the road, and it is difficult to see external objects. From time to time, there will be branch intersections. There are signs at the intersections, and the signs indicate that the derived paths lead to Where, and what level of exercises or martial arts were finally found.

"How vast is this Sutra Pavilion? This road makes me feel like I can go to the end of the world."

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

Walking slowly along the way, he passed through countless forks and crossed paths marked with sixth- and seventh-grade martial arts or techniques. Lin Fan did not stop. He knew where his goal was.

As he walked, Lin Fan smiled casually and sighed: "This is consistent with the path of life. There are too many temptations and crossroads. If there is no goal, where will we end up? Who knows?"

“If your goals are not clear, you don’t know what you ultimately want, what you are pursuing, and you are confused, where can you go?”

A majestic building, lying across the road, is too familiar. There is a giant plaque with the three characters "Waiji Pavilion" written on it.

Entering the Waste Technique Pavilion, it was still a familiar scene. The exercises and martial arts he had sorted out were piled up in different categories. The pile on his left hand side was the martial arts skills and exercises he had memorized, and the ones on the right hand side were those he had picked out.

, but there is no time to write down the books.

Lin Fan's eyes were burning. The decisive battle with Qinglin was only less than three months away. It was unrealistic to significantly improve his cultivation. So practicing more powerful martial arts was the fastest way to improve his strength.

Martial arts training is too difficult and difficult. For others, if they want to practice an earth-level martial arts, they can't get the essence in just a few years. But for Lin Fan, a monster with the assistance of lightning martial arts, doing more

one day.

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

.

"Hey, I'm pretty lucky. I have an intermediate level halberd martial arts skill."

Lin Fan glanced through it briefly with a smile on his face, but then his face turned serious and he murmured: "Why do I feel that this martial art is so familiar? It seems like I have practiced it before."

Lin Fan had a trace of doubt on his face. He could guarantee that he had never practiced this martial skill before, but it actually gave him a sense of familiarity.

"They have a lot in common with the Sky-Slaying Trident? What's going on?"

Lin Fan knew the reason. The first three moves of the martial arts book in his hand were too similar to the Sky-Slaying Trident he had mastered.

"No, it should be said that the Heaven-Slaying Trident is just a reduced version of this martial art, or that the Heaven-Slaying Trident is the predecessor of this martial art!"

Lin Fan's eyes widened. This martial art was called "Nine Heaven-Slaying Moves". It recorded a total of nine powerful halberd killing moves. The power of each move was unbelievable, and it was perfect for him.

But after the rune demonstration, a wry smile appeared on Lin Fan's lips. This martial skill was indeed incredibly powerful, but with his current level of cultivation, he could only use the first three halberds and the fourth move, He estimated.

At least you have to wait until you break through the Yuan Yuan and become a strong Yuan Condensing expert before you can use it.

As for the next five attack and killing methods, he didn't know how deep his cultivation level was to be able to use them.

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

Lin Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness. With these "Nine Heaven-Slaying Styles", he would be even more confident in the decisive battle after March.

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

"Eh..."

Lin Fan suddenly frowned. He actually felt that there was a layer on the cover of "Nine Styles of Killing the Sky".

Carefully knead 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 weren't for the lightning rune, he wouldn't have doubted the existence of the mezzanine.

"This may be the reason why this book has a mezzanine but is still thrown into the Waste Technique Pavilion."

Lin Fan smiled, and then his face became serious. This "Nine Heaven-Slaying Styles" was already defying the heavens, but the original owner of this martial art actually included a layer on the cover so secretly. He was so sensitive that he was the first to
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