"Here comes the rebellion.
Someone wants to break into the Spiritual Law Peak."
The disciple covered his face with nosebleeds and howled like a pig.
"What's going on?
What's going on?"
At this time, another disciple ran out of the forest next to him with his pants held up.
When he picked up the man, his face was stained red with nosebleeds.
He became angry at that time: "Wucao, I'm going to spread it."
Who could do this if you can do this even when soaking in urine?"
Seeing the virtue of his companion, the visitor was furious.
When he looked up, he saw Ji Zilong looking at him with a smile.
"you" "I want to go in."
Ji Zilong said.
"Ah, hahahaha, yes, Junior Brother wants to go in, of course, no one can stop Junior Brother, right?"
Recognizing Ji Zilong at a glance, the visitor immediately nodded and bowed, changed his attitude 180 degrees, and quickly gave Ji Zilong Make way for a spacious road.
In the blink of an eye, Ji Zilong disappeared at the foot of the mountain and headed towards the top.
"Why are you so blind?
Can Ji Zilong be offended by you?
Law Peak can't do anything to him.
Are you not looking for death?"
As soon as Ji Zilong left, the man complained fiercely to his companions.
When they climbed to the top of the mountain, they saw a huge spiritual palace standing there.
A spiritual array fell down in front of the palace gate, blocking Ji Zilong's way.
After glancing at the spiritual formation, Ji Zilong took out the light wind sword from the wooden box of Longcong and gently touched it on the light screen of the spiritual formation.
He saw a row of clearly visible words appear on the light screen, rippling with the spiritual light.
"Outer disciple Ji Zilong, who has not received the spiritual method, can enter."
A small portal opened under the text, only for one person to travel with.
Thinking that he would be able to completely engrave the spiritual patterns on the Dharma plate right away, Ji Zilong's face turned red and he jumped in excitedly, and the scene in front of him changed accordingly.
Ji Zilong rushed in and ran for dozens of steps before stopping.
He saw rows of bookshelves neatly arranged, as far as the eye could see.
Countless spiritual techniques were displayed on each row of bookshelves.
At a glance, there are at least hundreds of thousands of volumes of spiritual magic here.
Ji Zilong was confused.
With so many spiritual methods, how long would it take to find one that suits him?
"Little guy, if you want to find a spiritual method, come to me."
At this time, an ethereal voice came.
"Um, are you talking to me?"
Ji Zilong was shocked.
The voice seemed to come from all directions, unpredictable and unpredictable.
"Who else but you?"
the voice came again.
It has to be said that this spiritual magic hall is indeed ridiculously big.
Ji Zilong followed the sound and walked forward, making a big circle around the hall, and finally returned to his original position.
Then he turned around and found that an old man had been there all along.
At the gate behind him, he just ran too far when he came in and didn't see the old man.
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Next to the door, there was a wooden table.
The old man had a ruddy complexion and an eye-catching rosacea.
He sat upright, with a serious expression on his face that was slightly funny because of the red rosacea.
He looked at Ji Zilong intently and said: "You guys are really stupid."
"For new outer sect disciples, except for combat spiritual methods, which can be chosen freely, the rest will be distributed uniformly.
If you perform well in the future, special spiritual methods will be given to you individually."
While he was talking, the old man had already taken out five spiritual books and placed them in front of Ji Zilong.
The five spiritual methods correspond to the five major areas of disk, weapon, formation, elixir, and soul.
Ji Zilong used to practice the Qi-Entraining Technique of the Junzi Alliance, but now it seems that the Junzi Alliance has given him a better Qi-Entraining Technique.
These five spiritual books are crudely made.
At a glance, you can tell that they are handwritten manuscripts that have been refurbished countless times.
They are not of much value, but comparatively speaking, they are much better than nothing.
Dust off the five books and Ji Zilong is light.
After browsing through it, I realized that what was described above were all the most basic knowledge about refining spiritual pills, spiritual weapons, and making spiritual formations.
Overall, it was pretty good.
Ji Zilong put away these books with satisfaction and said, "I want to fight spiritual magic now."
"Combat Spiritual Technique, so what direction do you plan to practice now?"
the old man asked.
He smiled kindly, as if an elder was caring for the younger one.
But Ji Zilong always felt strange, because the old man's eyes were always moving around, very restless.
"This" Ji Zilong was confused again.
To be honest, he had never thought about which path he wanted to take.
After thinking about it, Ji Zilong suddenly thought of his Wuji Fighting Puppet, so he said: "Is there a spiritual method that allows the puppet to release spiritual energy attacks?"
"Puppets are puppets, but they are dead objects controlled by others.
They can never perform spiritual magic."
The old man suddenly covered his mouth and sneered.
He felt that Ji Zilong was naive.
He said: "It seems that you want to go to the puppet system.
I will give you a few There are some pretty good puppet spiritual skills, you can take your pick."
After saying that, the old man took out something similar to a key and inserted it into the table in front of him.
A screen of light was projected out and appeared in front of Ji Zilong.
In the light screen, the names of the spiritual methods could be seen.
"The psychic puppet method can summon the body of a dead creature and control its powerful body to fight for oneself.
It is more restrained from the possessed necromancy method in the necromancy system."
"The Living Puppet Technique uses one's own aura to block the opponent's soul sea and control his body to help him fight.
Isn't this similar to Bai Jun's, but Bai Jun's is much more powerful."
Ji Zilong muttered and continued reading.
"The Flying Puppet Technique uses spiritual patterns to engraved on the puppet, allowing it to fly high into the sky.
The combat method can be varied, and the survival rate of defeat is 95%."
"What a mess."
The more Ji Zilong watched, the more boring he became.
"You little guy, why are you so demanding?"
The old man rolled his eyes wildly.
The potential of these spiritual techniques is very high.
As long as they are discovered well enough, the power will be increased dozens of times.
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In the puppet system, they are very popular.
A category.
Helpless, the old man came up with some more spiritual methods for Ji Zilong to choose from, but unexpectedly, Ji Zilong seemed to have particularly tricky tastes.
After choosing for a long time, there was no one he liked.
"No more?"
Ji Zilong said.
"I've never seen you be so picky."
The old man blew his nose and glared, his red face showing impatience, and his rosacea turned even redder.
"I haven't even taken a fancy to one of them, and it's still on Lingfa Peak.
It's really embarrassing."
However, Ji Zilong was also very unhappy at the moment.
While he was talking, he rolled his eyes at the old man.
He was so angry that smoke almost came out of his nose.
This kid was so damaged.
He was obviously too picky, and he still blamed Lingfa Feng.
The spiritual method is not good.
"I can't do it myself," Ji Zilong said.
"Go, go, I won't pay attention to you."
The old man was obviously angry, he crossed his arms and turned his head to the side.
"Go, stingy."
Ji Zilong gave the old man a hard look and wandered around the rows of bookshelves again.
In a moment, there was a pile of spiritual books at his feet.
This time, the old man stopped doing it.
The disciples of Lingfa Peak spent a lot of time sorting and classifying these.
"Little bastard, can you put it back in place after reading this?"
The old man got angry and came over with an eight-foot iron rod.
It looked like he was going to beat Ji Zilong's ass.
"If I put it back in place, wouldn't you have nothing to do?
How much time would you have?"
Ji Zilong said.
"Little brat."
The old man was so angry that he grabbed a chair next to him and threw it at Ji Zilong.
How could Ji Zilong let him hit him?
He jumped and easily dodged it.
Instead, the wooden chair hit a row of bookshelves without any bias.
Then he saw the bookshelf shaking for a while, and then fell down with a roar.
Hit the next row of bookshelves.
Then the bookshelves in the entire spiritual magic hall were like dominoes, falling down one after another with a roar, and the hall was shaking.
In an instant, the movement here alerted the disciples guarding the Spiritual Law Peak.
A large number of figures appeared from all directions and rushed towards the Spiritual Law Hall.
They all thought that something big had happened here.
"How stupid is this?"
The old man was dumbfounded.
The entire bookshelf in the main hall fell down.
"How stupid is this?"
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As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Zilong's voice came to the old man's ears.
"You little beast, how dare you imitate me?"
The old man was extremely angry, and when he turned around, he found that Ji Zilong was holding a book on spiritual arts, reading with fascination.
The words he just said seemed to be imitating the old man, but they were actually sighs from the bottom of his heart.
When the "Four Extremes Phaseless Spiritual Technique" saw this book, the old man suddenly shook his body and showed an unbelievable look: