Dragon Proud Valkyrie

Chapter 37

It was Situ Qingyun again.

He favored and helped him again and again, Long Hao was very curious about Situ Qingyun's purpose.

Nothing is free in this world.

Are you interested in your talents and potential?

Total nonsense.

Looking at Yunhai Academy, there are many students with talents and potentials that exceed their own.

Martial Arts Pavilion.

The situation in the inner courtyard is different. If you want to obtain martial arts, you need to exchange them with contribution points.

No guards.

Entering the Martial Arts Pavilion, Long Hao looked at Situ Qing in front of him, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Situ, I just happened to be looking for you. I will return these five contribution points to you now."

Situ Qing shook her head and said, "Long Hao, I want to discuss something with you, how about it?"

"Please say."

"I don't need your contribution points. Do me a favor. I'll give you five more contribution points. How about it?"

"no problem."

Without even thinking about it, Long Hao had already agreed, and didn't even ask what Situ Qing was looking for her for.

Long Hao is a typical example. You respect me one foot, and I respect you one foot. If you provoke me, I will definitely pay you back double.

"I don't need five contribution points."

"No."

Situ Qing didn't talk nonsense, took out her student card, and directly transferred five contribution points to Long Hao. Back and forth, Long Hao now has a total of fifteen contribution points.

Sighing deeply, Long Hao took out the Soul Eater Sword from the space ring, exuding a cold breath.

"Good sword," Situ Qing couldn't help admiring.

"This soul-devouring sword is what I got from hunting the Thunder squad, but it has nothing to do with me. Even if I give it to you."

"Thanks."

Situ Qing was not polite at all. First, she knew very well that if she did not accept the Soul-devouring Sword, the other party would definitely not want her five contribution points. favorite.

After accepting the Soul Eater Sword, Situ Qing said, "You come to the Martial Skills Pavilion this time, do you want to exchange martial skills?"

"Well, Wang Lin used Swallowing Mountains and Rivers before, and I want to exchange for this martial skill."

I already have Chaos Fortune Palm and Huang Quanning Killing Palm, and I am looking forward to palm martial arts.

Having personally experienced the dominance and power of Swallowing Mountains and Rivers, I want to win this martial skill even more.

"Hand Swallowing Mountains and Rivers is just a single palm technique. The whole set of martial arts has been lost. What's the use of you just practicing single palm Swallowing Mountains and Rivers?"

what?
Incomplete martial arts?

Long Hao was a little dazed. He never expected that Wang Lin's Swallowing Mountains and Rivers palm was just a move of the whole set of martial arts. The incomplete martial arts possessed such power. It was hard to imagine the concept of the whole set of palms.

"I'll take a look first."

"kindness."

In the entire Martial Arts Pavilion, rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged, surrounded by an air shield, no one can break through the air shield.

"Fourth-rank incomplete martial arts, swallowing mountains and rivers, zero contribution points."

Because of the incomplete martial arts, the inner courtyard opened up to all students to swallow mountains and rivers. How could Long Hao give up such an opportunity so easily.

Taking out the student card, the air mask flickered, and then the practice method of swallowing mountains and rivers emerged in his mind.

"Fourth grade elementary martial skill, Da Ri Soul Suppressing Palm, two contribution points."

"A fourth-grade intermediate martial skill, ancient desolate ten thousand seal palms, four contribution points."

"Fourth grade high-level martial arts, Thousand Buddha's hands, six contribution points."

Of all the fourth-grade martial arts, the most expensive one will not exceed six contribution points. It has to be said that the inner courtyard is very good for students.

Through the introduction of martial arts one by one, Long Hao understood all the fourth-rank martial arts.

"With fifteen contribution points, you should be able to get a fifth-grade martial skill."

In the Martial Skills Pavilion, there are also sixth-grade martial arts, but they only need hundreds of contribution points, and wanting to obtain them is like a dream come true.

There are about [-] or [-] kinds of fifth-grade martial arts, such as offensive martial arts, speed martial arts, defensive martial arts, and among them are extremely bloody martial arts.

"what?"

At the end of the fifth-grade martial arts, on the bookshelf of the gas mask, there is a small booklet, with a trace of dust on it, it seems that no one has touched it for many years.

"Fifth grade martial skill, burying gods and imprisoning sky fingers."

Such an overbearing martial skill name, after reading the introduction of this martial skill, Long Hao's heart was overwhelmed, how could such an overbearing martial skill be a fifth-rank martial skill.

"Long Hao, you must not choose this martial skill."

"why?"

Very curious, Long Hao is looking forward to this God Burying Finger. According to martial arts records, once it is cultivated to the extreme peak, once it is pointed out, it will destroy the world and even suppress reincarnation.

Situ Qing said helplessly: "This martial skill was acquired by the head of the academy unintentionally. For hundreds of years, no one has been able to practice it, not even the first finger."

"I want to try."

The exchange of Contribution Points for Burial God Prisoner’s Finger originally required more than 300 points. As no one can practice, the exchange price is getting lower and lower. Now that there are ten contribution points, there is still no one to exchange them. Over time, the academy is not willing to exchange them. repricing.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took out his student card and exchanged it. As the ten contribution points disappeared, a lot of information flooded his mind.

There are still five contributions left, and they did not continue to exchange, but prepared to enter the Tower of Life and Death Purgatory, to fight life and death, and to break through to the Martial Master Realm as soon as possible under pressure.

"Sister Qing, why do you need my help, come to me directly."

"it is good."

After getting the martial arts, Long Hao couldn't wait any longer, left the martial arts pavilion, and headed towards his residence.

Seeing the gradually disappearing figure, Situ Qing's eyes showed some helplessness, God Burying Prisoner Tianzhi did not know how many people have practiced, and no one has ever been able to practice successfully.

Losing ten contribution points in vain, Situ Qing vaguely remembered that even her own father, including the deans of the inner and outer courtyards, could not practice this overbearing martial skill.

Single house.

Sitting cross-legged, he quietly comprehended the martial skill in his mind, his eyes were fiery, and he had an intuition that this martial skill is definitely not simple, but just a fifth-rank martial skill?

According to the movement method of martial arts, Long Hao's body first circulated the Immortal Swallowing Heaven Art, and then guided the Burying God Prisoner's Sky Finger, and began to practice slowly.

Gradually.

In Long Hao's soul, a giant black finger appeared, straddling his entire mind, exuding a palpitating terrifying aura, sweeping his entire soul.

In the depths of the endless soul, the black giant fingers straddled quietly, like a god of killing, despising everything in the world, stepping on the void of the nine heavens, and the icy giant fingers exuded domineering killing and blood evil.

Long Hao's soul trembled, feeling the shock brought to him by the black giant finger, and the shock in his heart was not calmed down for a long time.

The giant black finger moved, and began to move according to the martial skill. It began to evolve slowly in the depths of the soul. Suppressing the great surprise in his heart, Long Hao devoted himself to the cultivation.

(End of this chapter)