As a keeper of the Sutra Pavilion, you will become stronger by reading!

"Hey, when did my holy land points become 70? I remember it wasn't 60 before?"

Qin Feng ignored Zhang Qing who was leaving. He accidentally scanned his disciple nameplate and found that the points on the nameplate suddenly increased by 10 points.

And he hasn't done anything to increase his points in the past few days. Besides, you think these points are so easy to increase. If you say it will increase, you will increase it. Is the Holy Land owned by your family?

"Perhaps it was because of Zhou Yu's suggestion that the guy found that the wind and thunder yin matched her wind and thunder palm very well, so the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion gave me 10 points???"

Qin Feng thought about it, and I am afraid that this is the only possibility. After all, the Scripture Collection Pavilion is not only a building in the forbidden area, but also a spiritual treasure. Naturally, it has its own evaluation method.

This immediately made his eyes light up. Although he could get half of the points for the person to enter the Sutra Pavilion by pointing him out, it was too dangerous and not as good as just mentioning it casually.

Although he has few points, he can't stand small profits but quick turnover.

Not to mention how many miscellaneous disciples there are in the Holy Land, above the outer sect is the inner sect, above the inner sect is the core, above the core are the direct disciples, and above the direct disciples are the first-level Holy Son who sees the dragon's tail but never its head.

These disciples add up to a lot, and besides the disciples, there are also many deacons and elders in the Holy Land, as well as people in charge of various affiliated organizations.

They are also members of the Holy Land, so they naturally have channels to obtain points. If these people can give a reminder when they come to the Sutra Pavilion, then the points they can obtain will be astronomical.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's eyes lit up with stars!

"jingle!"

Suddenly, Mingplate received a reminder from Elder Xiao that there are inner disciples who want to enter the Sutra Pavilion. Do you think this job is about to happen?

"Hello, senior brother, do you need any help?"

Qin Feng asked attentively as he looked at the young man who walked into the Sutra Pavilion and his whole body seemed to be exuding jewels.

Then, he saw that the young man ignored him and walked directly to the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Made! Why are you so proud!!!"

"One day, I will let this guy drink my foot-washing water."

Qin Feng cursed this guy in his heart with an angry face. He couldn't find the tome he wanted, lost his wife and lost his troops.

"Niang Xipi, isn't it just that you are one level higher than me in cultivation? No matter how awesome you are, you haven't been able to enter the inner sect for several years, and you will never be able to enter the inner sect in this life."

A fat man who was 1.8 meters tall but weighed more than 200 kilograms walked into the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Land with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He walked towards the Scripture Collection Pavilion and soon arrived in front of the Scripture Collection Pavilion.

"Outer disciple Xiao Zhang wants to enter the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion."

The fat man quickly handed his nameplate to Elder Xiao. Although he was now an outer disciple, he had never been to the Scripture Deposit Pavilion before.

This time I lost the competition with that guy. Not only did I get a beating, but I was also embarrassed in front of all the outer disciples.

The problem is, being embarrassed is not terrible, the terrible thing is being embarrassed in front of girls.

This was something Xiao Zhang couldn't bear no matter what, so he planned to spend a huge amount of money to visit the Sutra Pavilion to arm himself.

"Xiao Zhang? Your name is indeed arrogant, no wonder you were beaten!"

Seeing the other party's nameplate, even Elder Xiao couldn't help but take a second look, and then made a mockery of the fat man.

Xiao Zhang looked bitter. His name had brought him a lot of trouble since he was a child. He wanted to change it, but he couldn't beat his father.

"Go in~"

When Xiao Zhang saw Elder Xiao deducting 240 points from the nameplate, his face twitched with pain, and he quickly took the nameplate and walked into the Scripture Deposit Pavilion.

"Damn it, grandma, the points are suddenly back to before liberation, and I have to save them again."

Xiao Zhang looked at the points on his nameplate, which changed from two thousand five hundred and four to two thousand three, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.

If Elder Xiao knew about his mental activities at this moment, he would definitely scold the fat man, forget about his arrogant name, and even fight to the death.

"Hello, junior brother, you must be the new guardian of the Sutra Pavilion. My brother, Xiao Zhang, is an outer disciple. I would like to ask if there is any technique that can quickly increase your strength in a short period of time. Martial arts? Secret techniques are also acceptable!”

As soon as Xiao Zhang came in, he saw Qin Feng who was a little angry. He grabbed Qin Feng's hand and asked earnestly, which made Qin Feng get goosebumps all over his body. He used a lot of strength to pull his hand out. .

Arrogant?

This name is so arrogant!

Qin Feng was a little stunned. Could this guy be a child of luck?

No, can a child of luck become a pig head? Obviously it's impossible!

Thinking of this, he recalled the scene just now and looked at them. They were both disciples, but their behavior was so different!

"Senior Brother Arrogant, do you want skills and martial arts that can quickly increase your strength in a short period of time?"

"There are some on the second level, but they all have some side effects. Generally, after the time effect has passed, you will fall into a period of weakness."

"And although there are secret techniques on the second floor, they are all ordinary secret techniques, and there are none that can temporarily enhance your strength."

"However, if senior brother insists on choosing kung fu and martial arts, with his physique, it is most suitable to practice Dingyang Kung Fu. After going up to the second floor, go to the second floor of the seventh bookshelf in the sixth row from left to right. The fifth book.”

The contrast between the front and back made Qin Feng have a good impression of Xiao Zhang. Although his name is very arrogant, he is very polite, unlike some people who have eyes on their foreheads.

"Thank you, junior brother!"

"Senior brother, I'll treat you to a nice meal later!"

After receiving the affirmative answer, Xiao Zhang's eyes lit up, he felt refreshed, and he ran up to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion at a rapid pace.

Looking at the fat man's trembling body as he ran, Qin Feng suddenly felt that he had forgotten to tell him that although the side effects of Ding Yang Gong were not as good as other martial arts on the second floor that could temporarily enhance your strength, it would torture you from another aspect. .

Qin Feng blinked, forget it, for the sake of points, no one could die anyway, that arrogant senior brother might have to thank him.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng suddenly felt comfortable, and then he leisurely continued to pick up the previous classics and start reading.

On the other side, after Xiao Zhang arrived at the location Qin Feng mentioned, he saw the skill "Ding Yang Gong" he mentioned. This skill is considered an auxiliary skill and does not conflict with the main skill practiced by the disciples of the Holy Land. .

"Okay, okay~"

"This technique is really wonderful!"

"Isn't this tailor-made for me?"

"My opportunity has come!"

When Xiao Zhang saw that the side effect marked on the technique was hunger for a certain period of time, he was immediately happy.

With his size, the last thing he fears is hunger. With this technique, he wants to see how Zhang Tao can defeat him.

There is a saying that a fat man's revenge does not last overnight. If he learns the Ding Yang Kung Fu today, he will fuck him tonight.