Nie Fan opened the books one after another, but then dropped them and walked to the next bookshelf.
"Boy, you are looking through the copy of martial arts so carelessly and you can't see the essence of it. How can you choose a martial skill that suits you?" The old man in the distance looked at Nie Fan and opened the pages like he was swallowing a jujube.
Yiben Martial Arts immediately reminded him that in his opinion, Nie Fan was the genius of the Nie family, and it was necessary to remind him at this time.
"I know, but I just can't get interested in the names of these martial arts." Nie Fan pouted helplessly.
"By the way, Grandpa Long, are there any innate skills here? Even low-level red-level martial arts are acceptable." Nie Fan smiled and looked at the old man looking over from a distance.
After hearing Nie Fan's words, the old man's eyes suddenly bulged, but he nodded instantly.
He knew that Nie Fan's most outstanding talent now was not that he entered the seventh solid level at the age of sixteen, but that he could practice innate martial arts at the seventh solid level!
"Come on, I don't have many innate skills in the Nie family. The highest ones are only yellow-level and medium-level martial arts. Some high-level martial arts are simply inferior to ours, a small family that can only dominate one county. So you want to
There are no more advanced martial arts." The old man named Nie Long whispered helplessly.
At this time, Nie Fan did not see the unwillingness and anger in the old man's eyes.
Nie Fan nodded and followed the old man to a large, empty room. Several oil lamps hung on the walls of the large room, emitting a stream of light that was not bright, but this did not affect Nie Fan's ability to explore the innate martial arts in front of him.
This transformation only took one day, but Nie Fan only explored ten kinds of innate martial arts, the most advanced of which were only low-level yellow-level techniques.
"I'm going out first, you can take your time and see for yourself." Nie Long shook his head helplessly and walked out without waiting for Nie Fan's consent.
But when I walked to the door, I turned around and said - you are only qualified to choose one kind of martial arts, don't pick the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon!
Looking at the old man's back, Nie Fan nodded.
A lot of things happened throughout Pro County in one day.
However, Nie Fan, who was staying in the Martial Arts Palace, didn't know anything. Even the news that Zhao Wuyang had entered the eighth level of solid state was widely spread in Puluo County. Nie Fan didn't know, let alone the Wang family and the Hong family.
Here’s some news about the Tie family.
The emergence of two solid seventh-level geniuses in the Nie family was also widely reported in Pulu County, but compared to Zhao Wuyang, a sixteen-year-old solid eighth-level genius, the appearance of these two people was much dim.
A young man in a luxurious palace of the Tie family was frowning as if he was angry about something.
"Tell me, who are those two guys from the Nie family? Two solid seventh-level guys actually appeared this time. My Tie family went through a lot of hard work to create just one. Two of them actually appeared in the Nie family. I want to kill them.
Got one!" The anger in the young man's eyes slowly turned into a kind of viciousness.
"They are Nie Tian and Nie Fan." A middle-aged man below was dripping with sweat on his forehead, and his eyes were a little frightening. He knew that his young master's character was vicious and cold.
Even cruel!
"Nie Fan!"
The young man was stunned when he heard Nie Fan's name, but then his eyes flashed with murderous intent.
I didn't expect that waste to actually step from the first solid level to the seventh solid level in ten months. It really surprised me. The young man licked his dry lips, his bright red tongue with a hint of blood, and the look in his eyes at this moment
It was also overflowing with murderous intent, and at this moment he seemed to have decided which one to get rid of.
"Master, the master is here." The middle-aged man reminded him immediately.
As soon as he heard that his father was coming, the young man immediately put away all his emotions and turned into a look of respect.
"Haha, Qiang'er, what are you thinking about?" At this time, a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes looked like he was over fifty. He was dressed in gorgeous silk clothes, with a fat face and a pair of mung bean-sized eyes.
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"Father, two solid seventh-level geniuses have appeared in the Nie family this time. I want to kill one of them!"
This young man did not hide anything, because he knew what his father was thinking!
"Haha, that's true. If we kill them all, the Nie family will definitely go crazy. If they are found out, they will definitely fight with my Tie family to death. If you kill one person like this, there is still some room for relief. Even if you are found out,
, his Nie family will also consider the outcome of a fight with my Tie family, now that you have decided, just do it!"
"Yes, father." This young man was none other than Tie Qiang, who went to the Nie family with Zhao Wuruo of the Zhao family ten months ago to break off their engagement.
"So I'm going back, remember to try not to leave any evidence." After saying that, the middle-aged man left.
Looking at the back of the middle-aged man, Tie Qiang's eyes flashed with a sneer.
"Nie Fan, you are dead this time!"
"Ache!" Nie Fan, who was choosing martial arts at this time, suddenly sneezed.
"Uh, who missed me or what happened?" Nie Fan whispered and rubbed his nose, ready to continue searching, but at this moment he saw a book covered with dust, with even a trace of spiders on it.
The black jade slip of the net is placed alone in the corner of this bookshelf carved from nanmu.
"What is this?" Nie Fan stretched out his hand and opened the yellow scroll in front of the black jade piece.
Huang Se has medium martial arts. Nie Fan was stunned as soon as he opened the yellow scroll. He did not expect that he would accidentally see the most advanced martial arts of the Nie family. However, Nie Fan did not stop and opened the yellow scroll.
The right hand of the scroll reached towards the dusty black jade piece that was blocked by the yellow scroll.
"It's black, what is this?" At this time, Nie Fan grabbed the black piece of jade and wiped it clean with his own clothes.
The moment he was about to wipe it clean, a black light suddenly flickered on it and disappeared in a flash, but Nie Fan's expression changed.
There are only seven levels of innate martial arts: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, cyan, and purple. However, this black jade piece does not seem to correspond to these seven colors. Nie Fan is a little confused, he is afraid
If you make the wrong choice, wouldn't you waste an opportunity to choose martial arts? You must know that many disciples of the Nie family want to enter the martial arts hall. Choosing martial arts is not only about improving their cultivation, but also making certain contributions.
That's all.
Like this time, I only got this opportunity because I came first in the family competition.
This black jade piece is not something Nie Fan can feel slightly like the Dragon Capturing Hand jade piece. This black jade piece is like an ordinary black jade piece in his hand and he can't feel anything at all.
Nie Fan was very hesitant about what to do.
But at this moment, the purple rosary on Nie Fan's neck inadvertently released a stream of purple air and sank directly into the black jade piece.
Suddenly, a big black palm appeared for a moment, but disappeared in an instant.
"This is?" Nie Fan was shocked, as if he saw that big palm coming from the starry sky!
Looking at the black jade piece in his hand, Nie Fan thought about it for ten minutes and finally made up his mind, with a look of determination in his eyes.
"The worst I can do is to step into the eighth level of solidity as soon as possible. Then I will have another chance to walk in here." Nie Fan whispered.
Nie Fan soon spoke to the old man and left the martial arts hall.
Looking at Nie Fan walking out, Nie Long was puzzled for a long time. He couldn't feel what martial arts skills Nie Fan had taken with him. Ten minutes later, he was even more confused, because he found that all the martial arts skills here seemed to have no traces of burning by Nie Fan. Could it be that
Did Nie Fan give up this opportunity or was there some other reason.
swipe
He quickly arrived at the training ground at a speed of 400 meters per second. This is the back mountain training ground that Nie Fan owns alone. Nowadays, Nie Fan and no one in the Nie family have any objections to the privileges that Nie Fan now has.
It's just jealousy.
Nie Fan, the black jade piece, could no longer feel anything at this time.
Buzz..
A strong soul power rushed out of Nie Fan's soul sea and headed towards the black jade piece.
Bo!
With a crisp sound, the black jade piece exploded directly. At the next moment, a look of horror appeared in Nie Fan's eyes. At this time, a big black palm appeared in the sea of his soul.
Behind the big palm, there was darkness like a dark starry sky. The starry sky where the big palm passed directly collapsed and turned into a black hole, a dead zone!
Puff puff
Nie Fan, who could no longer hold back his spurts, suddenly spurted out two mouthfuls of blood. After half an hour, Nie Fan felt much better.
"It's so strong, what kind of strike-level martial skill is this?" Nie Fan was very confused at this time.
Three days later, Nie Fan rushed out of his training ground and patted him gently. Suddenly a dark palm appeared, but it disappeared directly in less than a second. This made Nie Fan very helpless. In the past few days,
It's all like this. The black palm that I hit can't be sustained for less than a second and then disappears. How can I fight like this?
"Hey, Black Palm, you don't have a name, so I will call you Black Palm!" After Nie Fan said that, he stepped into his room!