Qin Wen returned to the camp and did not cultivate today. He sat under the old tree in the courtyard and thought about the January challenge. He admitted that Mu Zixiu was very strong, much stronger than an ordinary Seventh Heaven Stream, and Mu Zixiu was also a person of the Grand Elder, holding back his ruthlessness, so he might want to waste himself on the martial arts stage.
Now that he had stabilized his Fifth Heavenly Realm, one month of cultivation should be able to raise him to the peak of the Fifth Heavenly Realm, if he went all out, he could fight with Mu Zixiu, he didn't dare to be sure that he would win, but at least he was guaranteed that he wouldn't lose.
But the problem was that Qin Wen didn't want to use the Great Diffusion Sword Dictionary in the Qing Yun Sect, at least not right now.
Without the Great Diffusion Ancient Sword and the Sword Dictionary, how could he ensure that he would survive to the end?
"Vajra Strength!"
Qin Wen thought about it and returned to Vajra Strength. His greatest advantage was his physique, which was superior in terms of strength, while Vajra Strength was said to be able to explode strength to the extreme, and could be boosted by as much as five times at the strongest.
With the Sheng Sheng Decision to adjust his physique and the Vajra Strength to increase his explosive power, a month of sublimation should allow Mu Zixiu to see blood by then!
"Take a look at the Martial Arts Pavilion tomorrow, and if there are no other more suitable martial arts, choose Vajra Strength."
Qin Wen returned to the camp and took a comfortable nap before going to the Martial Clan Pavilion tomorrow. He wasn't nervous or worried, he was filled with enthusiasm, looking forward to the showdown in a month's time.
In the middle of the night, everything was quiet and peaceful.
Surprisingly, Pill Mountain once again emitted a hoarse roar, like thunder rolling in the sky, waking up the Qing Yun Sect in the middle of the night, as well as more than thousands of disciples.
This time, the roar was not as crazy as the last time, and there were no violent seismic fluctuations, but it was still eerie, as if a terrifying demonic monster was imprisoned there that could break free from its chains at any time.
The disciples of the Green Cloud Sect all suppressed their curiosity and hid in their respective houses without coming out to discuss.
The sound of clattering chains echoed from the depths of Pill Mountain, clear and deafening, and echoed through the Green Cloud Sect along with the roaring sound, adding a sense of eeriness.
Qin Wen stood up in the courtyard and looked at Pill Mountain from a distance through the deep night.
The roar was deep and hoarse, it was unclear whether it was the cry of a human being or the struggle of a spirit demon, and it echoed for a long time in the deep night.
Qin Wen unexpectedly felt an inexplicable call in his heart, and the roar seemed to convey something.
The Asura Sword vibrated incessantly, as if it was also responding.
"What exactly is trapped in there?"
"If it really is something terrifying, why doesn't the Qing Yun Sect just destroy it?"
Qin Wen's heart was very strange, and after thinking about it, he left the camp in the middle of the night and arrived at the foot of Medicine Mountain.
"Ow roar!"
"Roar!"
The roar was suddenly intense, the entire Medicine Mountain seemed to be shaking, and the roar was deafening, making the mysterious and aesthetically pleasing Medicine Mountain terrifyingly eerie.
The sound of clattering chains rang out endlessly, seemingly suppressed with great effort.
Inside Qin Wen's Dantian Qi Sea, the Asura Sword trembled violently, and the mist rose, curling and shaking the Qi Sea, shaking Qin Wen to the point where his qi and blood were churning.
The summoning sensation grew stronger and stronger, as if a force was about to burst out of the hundreds of meters high mountainside and lunge at Qin Wen.
"Human? Demon? What on earth?" Qin Wen was astonished and unsure as he slowly backed away, frowning at the mountainside. A large golden light flickered there, and the shadows of chains could be vaguely seen fluttering in the mist.
"Who's there?" An incomparable beauty fluttered like a shock, seemingly floating light swept over the shadow and arrived lightly, white clothes were snowy, cold mist filled the air, could not see the face, but could feel the slightest bit of cool air.
"Curious, came to take a look." Qin Wen took one last look at the mountainside, turned around, and left.
"Are you Qin Wen?" The woman's voice was clear and cold.
"Hmm?" Qin Wen turned around and looked at the woman who was half hidden in the darkness.
"This is not the place for you, go." The woman didn't give him a hard time, but signaled for him to leave quickly.
Pill Mountain's own disciple, Ling Xue?
Qin Wen vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen her when he broke into Pill Mountain some time ago.
He had just left when several Pill Mountain disciples rushed out from the nearby old forest and greeted the woman, "Senior Sister Ling Xue, did someone just come?"
"No. Everyone return to your positions, brace yourselves, and don't let anyone approach Pill Mountain."
"Yes!" The crowd of Pill Mountain disciples dispersed. Ever since the day the strange incident occurred at Pill Mountain, they, the disciples, had not been as relaxed as before, guarding the mountain in shifts around the clock and forbidding anyone from approaching.
Ling Xue was just about to return to the mountain when something strange happened, the roar surprisingly stopped and the sound of the chains also stopped. She looked back in the direction Qin Wen had gone, doubt in her eyes.
...
The Martial Pavilion was an important hall pavilion of the Qing Yun Sect, which displayed almost all of the martial arts of the Qing Yun Sect, and was said to have more than three hundred sets, ranging from lower Spirit Grade to middle Earth Grade. There is a sacred place in the hearts of all the disciples, but usually only personal disciples and gold plume disciples can go in and out, ordinary disciples in addition to giving you a set of ordinary martial arts in the early stage, usually never allowed to go half a step.
Do you want to get a new martial arts law? Ordinary disciples have to show excellent growth and talent to make the Green Cloud Clan feel the need to cultivate them.
The only other chance would be to wait for the open auditions that were held twice a year.
It was located on the main peak of Qing Yun, more than a thousand meters above the ground, where the clouds and mist surrounded the ancient trees, creating a serene and beautiful environment.
Qin Wen arrived here early the next day.
The news of his appointment with Mu Zixiu was already making a lot of noise, not because of Qin Wen or Mu Zixiu, but because of Yue Qing's involvement, which added an extra layer of anticipation to the duel.
The fact that Yue Qing had fought for Qin Wen's chance to enter the Martial Zong Pavilion had also been rumored, but no one would think that Qin Wen would be able to win against Mu Zixiu just because he had been given a set of martial arts, and more of the discussion still centered on why Yue Qing had taken such good care of Qin Wen.
The Guardian Elder of the Martial Pavilion was very old, with gray hair, but he was in a good mood as he smiled and nodded, "You are Qin Wen."
"Greetings Elder."
"Register here, and later when you choose your martial arts, register when you come out as well. You won't be able to go higher than the third floor, you can only stay for half a day, and you can only choose one set. I'll give you some advice, since this is your first time to officially enroll in a martial art, it's best to choose the lower spirit level and have your own understanding of the martial art first. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can come back and choose the middle or high spirit levels. Don't ever think that you have the talent to choose the higher level right away, because that might backfire on you.
"I will remember." Qin Wen thanked the Guardian Elder.
"Go inside and be careful not to fight." The Guardian Elder smiled and nodded.
Qin Wen entered the Martial Zong Pavilion, the first floor was very spacious, lined with exquisite bookshelves with detailed descriptions of each martial art. This level was a bit cooler, only a few disciples were selecting martial arts, and a few were sitting there carefully flipping through them.
The only disciples who could casually enter and leave this place were the pro disciples, but not all the pro disciples were outstandingly talented, Dragons and Phoenix among the people, there were also some pro disciples who came from 'related families', like Zhao Lie's kind. There were also some people who were the children of wealthy merchants and families in the outside world, and they were sent here for a large amount of money, hoping to achieve something.
These kinds of people were not talented, but with hard connections, thick family backgrounds, and careful guidance, their achievements would not be too bad, if not too high.
At the second level, there were slightly more disciples, a dozen or two dozen of them, carefully selecting martial arts or talking and discussing in low voices.
Qin Wen didn't stop at the first two levels, he went straight to the third level, which was filled with top-level spirit level martial arts.
Due to the rarity of earth-grade martial arts, the highest grade of spirit was already very precious, and even in the Martial Pavilion of a large sect like the Green Cloud Sect, there were only about sixty of them, each stored independently.
"Huh?" Some disciples raised their eyebrows and looked at Qin Wen, wondering how an unknown face had arrived, but they soon realized that it was the servant Qin Wen who was rumored to be very hot yesterday.
Some of the disciples continued to look down at the martial arts, while others curiously sized up Qin Wen.
Not caring about the glances of others, Qin Wen carefully searched the bookshelves on the third floor for a while and soon found the Vajra Strength!
With anticipation, he sat down in the corner and began to read it seriously. First, he wanted to see if it was what he expected, and if it wasn't, he could always choose another one.
The first three segments of the vajra power he cultivated were his own experiments, and there were still some differences from the orthodox vajra power.
After an unknown amount of time, there was a commotion on the third floor when a teenager with a unique temperament arrived. Thin figure, tall, angular face, not handsome, but long hair, unruly temperament, his eyes are especially long and thin, giving people an inexplicable sense of danger.
The teenager turned around on the third floor and walked directly towards Qin Wen.
Many people's eyes lit up, ha, a good show?
Qin Wen was immersed in the first three levels of the Vajra Strength martial arts, unconsciously mesmerized, hungry for more, sometimes frowning and contemplating, sometimes nodding his head in a daze. The meticulous descriptions inside were simply enlightening to him, correcting many of his crude mistakes, and he couldn't wait to directly cultivate them now.
"You are Qin Wen?" The teenager asked three times in a row before Qin Wen's attention was drawn from the vajra power to the teenager.
"Tie Shanhe?" Qin Wen recognized this teenager with a strict temperament at a glance.