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Chapter 51 Want to go to heaven?

The Library Pavilion is as famous as the Beidou Star Tower and Xuanwu Tower. The three are collectively known as the three holy places of cultivation in Yuncang Academy.

The Master of the Library Pavilion practices spiritual arts, the Master of the Beidou Star Tower practices physical training, and the Master of the Xuanwu Tower practices actual combat.

There are four floors in the Library Pavilion. All disciples on the first two floors can enter without restriction. Only disciples of Tianfu can enter the third floor. As for the fourth floor, it is the secret place of the Library Pavilion. Except for the Palace Master,

, no one is allowed to enter.

At this moment, Xiao Muyang and Mu Feng came under the library pavilion. Looking at the spectacular building in front of them, they seemed to be facing an unattainable mountain, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance in their hearts.

"Go in." Xiao Muyang said, and then the two of them stepped forward. There was an old man with white hair leaning against the wall at the door, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Xiao Muyang and Mu Feng glanced at the old man and didn't pay much attention. Just when they were about to step into the library, a voice full of vicissitudes suddenly came from the side: "Are you going to just barge in like this?"

The two people suddenly stopped there and turned their eyes. They saw that the white-haired old man had woken up at some point, and his cloudy eyes were looking at them with an expressionless face. The two of them could not help but shudder.

He looked like he had seen a ghost.

"When did he wake up?" Mu Feng whispered, it was too scary.

Xiao Muyang was also a little frightened in his heart, but he quickly regained his composure and said to the white-haired old man: "I have met the seniors, and I wonder what procedures are required to enter the library?"

"Tell me your name." The old man said casually.

"Xiao Muyang."

"Woodwind."

The two of them reported their names one after another. After hearing this, the white-haired old man raised his brows slightly. There seemed to be a little more interest in his lazy eyes. It was obvious that he had heard their names before.

He first looked at Mu Feng and asked, "Do you possess the Netherworld White Tiger Life Soul?"

When Mu Feng heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then a look of pride appeared on his face, wondering if my reputation had spread to the library. It seems that I am still not low-key enough!

"Yes, it's me." Mu Feng responded proudly.

"Go to the second floor and look for a book on the spiritual art called Diamond Fiery Sun Fist." The old man said calmly.

"Vajra Fierce Sun Fist, the name sounds quite domineering, but I don't know how powerful it is." Mu Feng said to himself, and the next moment he felt a coldness falling on his body, and the pores all over his body stood up. Only the old man could be seen.

Staring at him, he said in a deep voice: "You dare to question me?"

"Don't dare, don't dare." Mu Feng said quickly, trembling inside.

"That's pretty much it."

Seeing Mu Feng's sincere attitude, the old man showed a hint of satisfaction, then turned to Xiao Muyang and asked: "Are you the first person in the final test?"

"It's my senior." Xiao Muyang said with an extremely respectful expression. With Mu Feng's experience, how dare he be disrespectful to the old man in front of him.

"You don't have a life soul yet, so it's a bit difficult." The old man muttered to himself, and then he looked at Xiao Muyang and asked: "Do you have any spiritual skills that you want to practice?"

"Um..." Xiao Muyang's expression froze for a moment. He thought that the old man would also recommend a spiritual technique to him, but he didn't expect that the old man would actually ask him what he wanted to practice.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Muyang replied: "I want to practice physical and spiritual skills."

He already has the three sword skills given to him by the mysterious old man. If he has another set of physical and spiritual skills, he will surely be able to exert greater power in actual combat.

"A body technique?" The old man's eyes narrowed for a moment, and then he said to Xiao Muyang: "Go to the deepest part of the second floor and find a spiritual technique called Liuying Zhenphanbu, which may be suitable for your practice."

"Liuying Zhenhuanbu." Xiao Muyang repeated it in his mind, silently memorized it, then cupped his fists to the old man and said, "Thank you, senior, for your guidance."

"You can take a look first. If you find it too difficult, you can change to another spiritual technique." The old man looked at Xiao Muyang and said.

Xiao Muyang's expression condensed when he heard this and asked: "Is this spiritual technique difficult?"

"Since the establishment of the academy, the number of people who have successfully cultivated is no more than the number of hands." The old man said calmly.

The two of them trembled inwardly when they heard this. The people who successfully practiced Liuying True Phantom Step were no more than two hands. One can imagine how difficult it is to practice this spiritual technique!

However, Xiao Muyang did not ask the old man why he recommended this spiritual technique to him. Instead, he bowed to him respectfully and solemnly said: "The disciple will do his best and live up to the expectations of his seniors."

"Go." The old man waved his hand.

Then the two of them stepped into the library. The first floor was the widest space and was divided into many areas. Different types of spiritual arts were placed in different areas, including offensive spiritual arts, defensive spiritual arts, and body arts.

Spirituality... there is even flying spirituality, but the prerequisite is that you can fly.

"The first level is all first-level spiritual arts. It's not too difficult. Let's go directly to the second level." Xiao Muyang looked at Mu Fengdao. The power of first-level spiritual arts is very weak and is mainly for people in the body forging realm to practice. Although Xiao Muyang cultivates

He is in the body-forging realm, but the first-level spiritual skills have little effect on him.

"Yeah." Mu Feng agreed. The old man originally asked them to go to the second level. Obviously, he also thought that they should practice more powerful spiritual arts.

Then the two of them stepped onto the second floor of the Library Pavilion. The number of people on this floor was obviously more than that on the first floor. After all, most of the disciples of Yuncang Academy were in the spirit wheel realm, and it was most suitable to practice second-level spiritual arts.

Xiao Muyang glanced at the crowd around him and found that there were many old students here, but not many new students.

"Xiao Muyang." A voice sounded, and someone's eyes fell on Xiao Muyang. He was an old student, but he knew Xiao Muyang.

Immediately, other people looked at Xiao Muyang with different expressions. Did this new student, who was now prosperous in the school, also come to the library to choose spiritual arts?

Xiao Muyang felt the various looks from around him, but his face remained calm as usual. He walked directly to the deepest part of the second floor, where the old man had said that Liu Ying's True Phantom Step was there.

Looking at the direction Xiao Muyang was walking, everyone's eyes froze for a moment. What was he going to do?

"You've gone to the wrong place. You can't practice the spiritual arts there." An old student warned. The deepest ones are extremely difficult. Almost no one can successfully practice spiritual arts, even geniuses.

Rarely will I choose the spiritual arts there, and after exhausting all my efforts, my efforts may be in vain.

However, Xiao Muyang didn't seem to hear it. He walked to the deepest place, looked around, and soon found the shelf where the body and spirit-like techniques were located. There was only one spiritual technique on the shelf, and it was the Liuying Zhenhuan recommended by the old man.

step.

Xiao Muyang opened the spiritual art, glanced at the introduction briefly, and found that Liuying's true phantom step was divided into three stages: transformation, true illusion and flowing shadow invisibly.

"In the transformation stage, the speed is increased, so that the body can differentiate into afterimages when moving; in the true illusion stage, the afterimages and the real body can attack at the same time, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false; in the invisible stage of the flowing shadow, it is the most terrifying, and the speed reaches the extreme.

The afterimage is almost invisible, so it’s a sure-fire move!”

Xiao Muyang was trembling in his heart. Just by looking at the introduction, he could imagine how difficult it is to practice. However, the more difficult it is, the more powerful it is. He is not a person who shrinks from difficulties. Such a difficult spiritual technique actually arouses

His desire to win.

"That's it." Xiao Muyang whispered, and then walked out with the spiritual technique. At this time, Mu Feng also came over, holding a spiritual technique in his hand, and said with a smile: "I found it too."

Just as the two were about to leave, an old student stood in front of them and said calmly: "You two junior brothers, can you show your spiritual skills to the senior?"

Xiao Muyang frowned suddenly, let him take a look?

Why?

Xiao Muyang looked directly at the person in front of him and said calmly: "Of course it is possible, then please also ask the senior to show us the spiritual skills in his hands."

"You are presumptuous!" The old man shouted coldly, stared at Xiao Muyang sharply, and said: "Sure enough, now that he is famous, he dares to speak to the seniors in such a tone. However, don't forget that this is a school, and you know how to respect teachers.

?"

"The choice of spiritual arts is our own business and has nothing to do with others. The seniors force us to see our spiritual arts and invade our privacy, so why do we need to respect them?" Xiao Muyang replied arrogantly. The other party relied on being an old student and refused to treat them.

They may take it lightly, but they are not a piece of fish that can be bullied by others.

"As a senior, I naturally have the obligation to judge for you whether spiritual arts are suitable for your practice. Why should I invade your privacy?" The man's tone was extremely strong, and he actually found a high-sounding reason for himself.

"We don't need it." Xiao Muyang's tone was a bit colder. He wanted to see their spiritual skills, but he even found a reason for himself. This was extremely shameless.

"It's not up to you!"

An extremely overbearing voice came out, and the man suddenly took a step forward, and an extremely powerful aura pressed on Xiao Muyang and Mu Feng, making their faces turn pale and their bodies bent up, as if they were under tremendous pressure.

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"Roar!" A roar came from Mu Feng's body, and the Netherworld White Tiger's life soul was revealed, its breath was violent, and it flew out towards the man.

"Vulnerable." A sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth, and he waved his palm casually, and the aura of heaven and earth instantly turned into a golden palm print, blasting towards the Netherworld White Tiger.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the palm print struck the figure of the Netherworld White Tiger. A shrill roar came out, and the Netherworld White Tiger was directly knocked away, and then dissipated invisible.

With one blow, the life soul was destroyed.

"Pfft." Mu Feng spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, the aura on his body became extremely weak, his life soul was destroyed, and his soul was severely injured.

"Mu Feng..." Xiao Muyang saw Mu Feng's pale face, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, like the Nine Nether Hells. He looked at the man and said word by word: "Today's humiliation will be repaid a hundred times in the future!

"

"Repay a hundredfold?" The man's lips curled up with a touch of disdain, and said: "Only based on your strength at the eighth level of the body forging realm?"

"In my eyes, you are like an ant, I can crush you to death with just one kick!"

Xiao Muyang's face was extremely cold, but he could do nothing. The aura oppressing him became stronger and stronger, causing his body to bend continuously, and his knees were about to touch the ground. However, he persisted, guarding the last dignity.

.

"I'll teach you a lesson today. You'd better be more honest in school in the future, otherwise..." Before the man could finish speaking, he felt an invisible pressure coming on him. He heard a pop-dong sound, and he

The body was directly thrown to the ground, unable to move.

The next moment, an indifferent voice sounded in this space.

"Are you going to heaven if you cause trouble in the library?"


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