Chapter 133 Elder Mo Qing

Chapter 133: Elder Mo Qing

After talking with Shan Lao again, Qin Nan left Princess Miaomiao behind and went to the Gongfa Hall alone.

As Shan Lao said, the cultivation speed of Taikoo martial arts is very fast, and it does not take too much time at all. It is for this reason that Qin Nan intends to observe a lot of the inner disciples' martial skills training experience within ten days of going to the Martial Fate Pavilion, so as to enrich himself.

Now that Qin Nan was well-known in the Xuanling Sect, when he came to the third floor of the Gongfa Hall, the black-robed elder was stunned, and quickly and flatteringly invited Qin Nan to enter.

Afterwards, the Gongfa Hall announced that the third floor had entered a closed maintenance state, and all sect disciples could not enter.

"This place is my paradise..."

Qin Nan glanced at the ancient books placed in the hall, and a flame ignited in his eyes, like a hungry wolf, he picked up the ancient books and began to read them quickly.

All of a sudden, Qin Nan's whole body sank directly into the mystery of martial arts, unable to extricate himself.

But what Qin Nan didn't know was that when he was immersed in the Gongfa Temple, several major events happened in Xuanlingzong.

The first thing, when an inner sect elder was teaching inner sect disciples, a little girl who was carved out of pink and jade suddenly came and taught the inner sect elder a lesson. The inner sect elder was furious and said The little girl made a big fight, and it turned out that the inner sect elder was seriously injured, and even the medicine pills on her body were all looted.

The second thing is even more incredible. When the Palace Master of the Punishment Palace was going to the Punishment Palace, he was suddenly robbed, and the pills on his body were looted.

The last two things directly alarmed Mr. Shan, and Mr. Shan immediately kept going, found Princess Miaomiao, and talked to Princess Miaomiao about some unknown conditions, which made Princess Miaomiao stop.

Of course, the pills that were looted were not returned.

Since then, among the high-level members of the Xuanling Sect, there has been a story circulating that it is better to offend the palace master than to provoke a girl.

Time passed slowly, and it was eight days in a flash.

On the third floor of the Gongfa Hall, Qin Nan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, as if there were countless divine lights shining in his eyes.

During these eight days, Qin Nan read all the ancient books on the third floor, and the harvest was extremely rich.

For example, Qin Nan learned that in the realm of subtlety, the higher realm of martial arts, called gathering potential, can gather the general trend of heaven and earth, which is very terrifying.

Not only that, Qin Nan's understanding of martial arts has reached an extremely profound level through the eight days of reading. Using a very simple example to illustrate, Qin Nan only needs to spend a stick of incense time, he can easily create an intermediate martial arts, spend a whole day, he can create a high-level martial arts.

As for self-created ultimate martial arts, no matter how much time it takes, it doesn't work, it just requires fate and luck.

"Since I have read all the ancient books on the third floor, and there are still the last two days left, it is better to refine the seven deadly sins!"

Qin Nan made up his mind.

When he obtained the seven deadly sins, he never had the time to refine them properly. Now he can take the opportunity to refine them, and the human and the equipment will be one, regardless of you and me.

Qin Nan immediately took out the seven ancient knives of arrogance, jealousy, anger, laziness, greed, gluttony, and lust from the storage bag and placed them in front of him.

"Weapons are divided into spiritual weapons, acquired weapons, innate weapons, royal weapons, and royal weapons. Although these seven deadly sins are only spiritual weapons, they harbor a powerful force in their bodies. Wake up, not weaker than the acquired weapon!"

Qin Nan's eyes flashed with fire.

You know, spiritual tools are easy to get, but acquired tools are hard to find.

Even an ordinary inner disciple would find it difficult to possess an acquired weapon, not to mention that the seven deadly sins are seven knives. If they awaken, they will be seven acquired weapons, and they can form a killing formation, which is more powerful than ordinary ones. The acquired weapon is more powerful!

Qin Nan calmed his mind and looked at the seven ancient knives, each of which glowed with icy light, as if he was swallowing a sharp knife light that could shatter everything at any time.

"My blood contains my god, drips into the universe, and merges into my will!"

Qin Nan bit his fingertips and dripped seven drops of blood, which fell on the ancient knife and merged into it.

If he wants to use the seven deadly sins, he can only use the simplest 'blood drop method', using blood to sacrifice and refine, so that the weapon can be integrated with himself.

Who knows, when the blood dripped into the seven ancient knives, each of the ancient knives instantly trembled, buzzing violently, and seven different wills erupted from the ancient knives, directly entering Qin Nan's mind, violently resisting.

As a spirit tool, they already possess a certain level of intelligence, not to mention that the seven deadly sins are extraordinary spirit tools, and now they are sacrificed by blood, they will naturally resist.

Qin Nan only felt that the seven negative wills of arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, and lust were surging in his mind, and he wanted to assimilate him and fall for it.

"My heart of martial arts has long been firm, but it is to look at the mainland and become a myth, with a mere negative will, dare to disturb me?"

Qin Nan snorted coldly, his eyes flashing coldly, he ignored the negative emotions and continued refining.

Time passed quickly until a day and a night had passed.

The seven ancient knives in front of Qin Nan suddenly trembled, and a powerful saber intent came out, echoing with Qin Nan and becoming one.

"Finally refined. From now on, your seven ancient knives will accompany me to fight. Don't worry, if there is a chance, you will definitely let your seven ancient knives restore the beauty of the acquired artifact and restore the power!" Qin Nan felt The weak will of the seven ancient knives flashed a happy look in their eyes, and said solemnly.

The seven ancient knives hummed as if they were cheering.

"The time is up, now we have to go to the training ground..." Qin Nan stood up, took out a sound transmission, and typed a thought.

This sound transmission was given by Princess Miaomiao, and it only needs a thought to convey the past.

Then Qin Nan didn't stay, stood up, and left the Gongfa Hall.

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In the martial arts field in the outer courtyard, Huang Long, Mo Zishan, Xu You, Dahu and others arrived early.

Not only that, but there were also quite a few disciples gathered around the martial arts field, and these disciples were actually disciples from the inner courtyard.

This is mainly because the Martial Fate Pavilion is opened once every two years. Every time the disciples of the outer court who enter the Martial Fate Pavilion, after returning, can immediately enter the inner court and become a genius among the disciples of the inner court. So when these inner court disciples came, they wanted to know in advance who went to Martial Fate Pavilion.

Of course, what they are most interested in is Qin Nan, who made a sensation in the sect in the outer court assessment!

When Qin Nan came to the martial arts training ground with seven ancient knives on his back, his peculiar shape immediately attracted the attention of the audience. The lively martial arts training ground instantly became popular!

"Look, that's Qin Nan, the first in the outer court's assessment this time!"

"He's Qin Nan? Hey, just seeing his appearance makes me feel extraordinary. No wonder he's so powerful!"

"Wow, Qin Nan is so handsome with seven ancient knives on his back. As expected, defeating a man at the second level of the Xiantian realm with half a step made my heart throb."

"Cut, the hair is long, and the knowledge is short, you know what! Qin Nan is an ancient martial artist. What is the half-step Xiantian realm? His current cultivation level is comparable to the first-level Xiantian realm, right?"

"So what? He's handsome, don't you agree?"

"...I serve!"

Qin Nan was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. He never expected that he would be so popular.

If it was in the past, every time he appeared on the stage, he would attract countless scoldings. Now it seems that he has become the idol of these inner courtyard disciples?

The four Huang Long sighed in their hearts. They used to be geniuses on the same level as Qin Nan. Who would have guessed that Qin Nan had already soared into the sky during an assessment and became famous in the sect!

However, at this moment, a powerful momentum suddenly surged up from the sky, accompanied by a majestic and stern shout: "Silence!"

This stern shout contained the coercion of the strong Wuwangjing, like a mountain, suppressed in everyone's heart.

The originally hot scene was instantly quiet, and everyone looked up in unison.

I only saw an old man in black robe, with sword eyebrows and eagle pen, without anger and arrogance, stepping on the void, pacing.

Qin Nan looked at the black-robed old man with a little doubt in his heart. He always felt that he had seen this black-robed old man somewhere before.

The black-robed old man walked to the martial arts field, glanced at Huang Long and others, and said slowly: "I am the third elder of the inner sect, my name is Mo Qing, this time I was ordered by the sect to lead the five of you to Wuyuan Pavilion. !"

Having said this, Mo Qing suddenly turned his eyes and landed on Qin Nan. He didn't hide the murderous intent in his eyes, and sneered, "You are Qin Nan? I'm very interested in you!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was stunned.

Qin Nan's complexion changed slightly, and now he finally understood why this black-robed old man felt familiar.

Because Elder Mo Qing is the father of Mo Li!