Chapter 63: "蟠龙掌"

Even so, Congenital Dan can be said to be very precious!
For Ye Xiwen, who already has one, Congenital Dan is a bit redundant!
There is also the ability to freely enter and exit the Tibetan Classics to learn a congenital level of practice. This is also very precious. The precious nature of the congenital exercises does not need to be said. If you can learn a congenital practice, for Ye Xiwen, the combat power can Greatly improved.
After finishing the rewards for everyone, Lin Zhantian said to Ye Xiwen and other three people: "You three come with me, go to the library to choose the exercises!"
Ye Xiwen and three people followed Lin Zhantian to the library, followed by Lin Zhantian, and the three went to the top of the library. Compared with the following layers of books, there are not many books on the top of the library. A dozen books, but Ye Xiwen knows that the books underneath do not add up to the value of these twenty.
"You three are the most outstanding leaders of our one yuan sect!" Lin Zhantian said, "In the Qingfeng Mountain area, you are already the leader of the younger generation, but Qingfeng Mountain can only be considered a remote place in Daegu. The strip is nothing at all, and the total ancestors have more endless geniuses from all over the world!"
The three people listened quietly, without refutation. Indeed, in the place of the Zongzong, even the Houtian Jiuzhong can only be a foreign disciple, lower than the next day, even a mere disciple.
Because although the conditions for worshipping the general sect are very wide, the next day is more than seven heavy, but almost no one will go to the general sect before the next day, and no one is stupid. Although the foreigner disciples are not in a high position, they are better than those chores. Disciples, the most important thing is that the resources in the total sect are far from being comparable to those of the sects. In the total sect, the probability of advanced congenital realms will be much greater, which is why the sects are divided. The core disciples do not want to go to the general sect, and the elders of the sects are only congenital, and their development potential is limited, and they cannot be compared with the sect.
Therefore, in the past few years, those divisions can only be regarded as the base for providing talents for the total.
Qingyuanshan Yiyuanzong is just one of the many sub-classes of Yuanyuan. After a few months, the geniuses of all places will gather together and fight for it. I think that Ye Xiwen could not help but feel a little excited.
"According to the news I got, many of the sub-sectors have already developed the innate masters!" Lin Zhantian said, "This time they all got the blood, and they have to cultivate some peerless geniuses. The general sect also has some geniuses. That's why I promised Zhang Jia to let you go into the blood environment!"
Congenital master!
The three people are all shocked. Ye Feng and Zhang Yang have already stood at the peak of the day after tomorrow. Even Ye Feng is already half-step-in-the-week. They naturally know more than the average person, how difficult it is to break through to the innate realm. Even if Ye Feng, who is already half-step-in-hand, must be prepared to do everything, there are so many people among his disciples.
Although it is said that after these geniuses, these geniuses can quickly advance to the innate, but there is still a big difference between entering the innate or before entering the congenital.
Although Ye Xiwen has not yet reached the peak of the day after tomorrow, but the combat power can be comparable to the innate, so also know what the innate master means.
No wonder, Lin Zhantian’s rewards this time are so rich!
"In this time, you are the most promising to advance in a short time, so the second will be given to the congenital Dan. In the next few months, you must make every effort to break through and strive to break through to the innate realm. It will not be too passive until time!" Lin Zhantian said without concealing.
Competition is everywhere, and the competition between the Yuanzong and Zhangjia, the competition between the divided and the divided, the contest between the divided and the total, can be seen almost everywhere.
Qingyuanshan Yiyuanzong has a backing in the total sect, and of course there are also deadly enemies. Every time you go into the total sect, there will be a violent collision.
"You can also choose a congenital practice!" Lin Zhantian said, his idea is to enhance the strength of the three in a short time.
"Yep!"
The three men nodded and knew that the worship of the generals did not mean that everything was peaceful from now on. On the contrary, it was the beginning of everything.
"Well, I don't say much. I'm going to do this. You should choose the exercises!" Lin Zhantian said that the contest between the several sects is almost a contest between their geniuses, overall strength and the like. Unless it is strong enough to resemble a one-dollar patriarch, it would be meaningless at all. It seems that even Ye Feng, Zhang Yang and other core disciples have reached the level of the day after tomorrow, and Ye Qiwen is not enough to kill himself.
Ye Xiwen also had no politeness and began to pick them up. These exercises are strong and weak, but they are almost all congenital exercises, and even the level of practice is hard to say.
"Thunderbolt Chain Gun"!
"Floating Knife"!
. . .
Looking at the past, a copy of the innate cheats, Ye Xiwen looked at it, there is no martial arts.
Suddenly, Ye Xiwen saw the corner, and a little old-fashioned cheat was lying there quietly.
The three characters of "Dragon Palm" were printed in the eyes of Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen went over and opened the first page. Suddenly there was a shout from Lin Zhantian: "Don't turn!"
But Ye Xiwen has already turned over.
"Boom!" Ye Xiwen suddenly felt a huge sound of dragons in his ear, and a terrible idea instantly rushed into Ye Xiwen's mind.
Ye Xiwen’s mind suddenly appeared a huge figure, the shadows were blurred, and he couldn’t see the truth, but he saw that the figure was shot by a palm, and a blue dragon rose up, and the sky was shouting, and the powerful claws were hard. The sky must be cracked.
Ye Xiwen only felt that his whole mind had to be torn by this dragon, and the spirit would collapse.
The giant took a palm and a palm, and each palm was in harmony with God's will. He played a dragon and danced for a long time. Ye Xiwen's mind would collapse.
Daddy, the mysterious space in Ye Xiwen’s mind suddenly burst into a burst of colorful light, sucking in a horrible idea.
Ye Xiwen opened his eyes fiercely, constantly gasping, and sweating.
"You are all right!" Lin Zhantian's figure has come to Ye Xiwen in the blink of an eye, asked with concern.
"I'm fine, nothing!" Ye Xiwen said with a lingering heart.

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