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There are three well-known sects in the south of Yan Kingdom, and Qingyun Sect is the first among them.

In addition, dozens of other small sects are basically attached to the banner of the three major sects.

Unlike the previous life, the royal power here is in the hands of a powerful sect.

Ordinary mortal towns need to rely on sects to survive.

Only under the protection of the sect can mortals be free from the harm of monsters.

Qingyunzong is located in Chongshan Mountain, occupying a radius of hundreds of miles, guarded by countless prohibition formations.

Shen Lian returned to Qingyun Sect with the token of the outer disciple.

It can be seen that there are a large number of disciples walking around in the square, either receiving tasks, or inviting companions to communicate, and so on.

It looked like a certain large capital city from a previous life.

According to memory, Shen Lian did not go back to the quiet room, but went directly to the scripture storage pavilion.

At this time, many disciples were already queuing in front of the door.

Shen Lian naturally lined up at the back, followed the team slowly, and arrived in front of the gate after a while.

The elder guarding the pavilion held the recording instrument, glanced at Shen Lian, and said softly, "Disciple's token."

Shen Lian took out the token and handed it to the other party respectfully.

I saw the elder guarding the pavilion stick a token on the recording instrument, recorded the information, and after confirming the authenticity, he returned it to Shen Lian.

"Go for a punch."

The elder guarding the pavilion pointed to a huge stone tablet erected next to him.

"Yes."

Shen Lian bowed slightly, then walked to the stone tablet and stood still.

The realm of body refining is a bit special, because it is not considered to have formally stepped into the threshold of cultivation, so it is impossible to accurately measure strength with spiritual knowledge.

Qi machine induction is nonsense.

I haven't even started practicing qi yet, where did I get the qi machine from?

Therefore, monks at this stage can only rely on physical strength for ratings.

Qing Yunzong specially refined such a stone tablet for disciples to attack, and judged the level of body refining according to the depth of the traces left.

Other sects have similar mechanisms.

After Shen Lian stood still, he exhaled slowly to calm his mind.

Silently recalling the feeling of adding points to the tenth level of body training just now, he punched out according to the original strength.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound from the stele.

A fist mark more than an inch deep was clearly left on it, and then it was slowly repaired and returned to smoothness.

"Huh? It turned out to be the tenth level of body training?"

Seeing that fist seal, the elder guarding the pavilion showed a trace of surprise in his eyes, but it was only a trace.

The tenth level of body refining is very yearning for ordinary outer disciples, but there are many in the whole Qingyun sect.

What really surprised the elder guarding the pavilion was that he knew that Shen Lian had come to the Tibetan scripture pavilion to test and receive the exercises eight months ago through the recording of the magic weapon.

At that time, Shen Lian had only cultivated the third level of strength.

In eight months, he jumped from the third level of body training to the tenth level of body training, and he barely stepped into the level of a young genius.

How could he know that Shen Lian didn't use all his strength at all, only about [-]% of his strength.

There was no other way, if Shen Lian shot with all his strength.

He didn't know how to explain the strength of the physical body that far exceeded the tenth level of ordinary body training.

"Not bad, go in, you can view the seven exercises, there is no time limit, if you haven't finished reading, you can continue next time, but remember, once selected, you can't change it, understand?"

The elder guarding the pavilion said in a deep voice.

"The disciple understands."

Shen Lian nodded respectfully, then entered the gate from the side.

The interior space of the Sutra Pavilion is very large, and there are a variety of martial arts and exercises in it, there are thousands of them.

It's just because the disciples of the outer sect haven't practiced their qi yet, these martial arts and kung fu methods are all yellow-level low-grade.

But even so, Shen Lian was extremely greedy.

For others, it is just the lowest level of martial arts, learning skills is not enough, just choose the one that suits you.

But to him, those are all skill points.

There are thousands of titles, if I read them all, wouldn't I be able to acquire more than 1 skill points in an instant?

It's a pity that he can only think about it.

Qing Yunzong is extremely strict about the inheritance of exercises.

The entire Buddhist scriptures pavilion is covered by the formation, and no matter what exercises the disciples read, it will be recorded.

If the number reaches the upper limit, it will be excluded by the formation.

Shen Lian knew the sect's rules, so he was not in a hurry.

After pondering for a while, he slowly walked around looking for the bookshelves to watch the martial arts introduction.

It took a full hour of shopping before picking out seven martial arts.

Among them are three swordsmanship, two boxing techniques, one leg technique and one body technique.

It was Shen Lian's deliberate decision to choose these.

Since he was a child, he longed for the heroes who roam the rivers and lakes with swords in martial arts novels, so he was particularly fond of swordsmanship.

As for boxing and kicking, it is because of the special circumstances that I can't use the sword to make up for my shortcomings.

Needless to say, body skills, practice and leg skills not only complement each other, but also are useful whether against the enemy or rubbing oil on the soles of the feet, so naturally they can't be left behind.

After choosing a martial skill, Shen Lian sat down cross-legged and began to examine it carefully.

Write it down slowly.

After memorizing everything, he called out the system panel.

Sure enough, in the column of skills, there were already seven martial arts that I had just chosen.

The number of skill points also increased to seventy.

Seeing this, Shen Lian was unambiguous, and clicked to add points to each martial skill.

In a short while, all seven martial arts reached the perfection level.

All kinds of comprehensions flooded into my mind like blessings came to my heart, as if I had practiced for countless years, and I was very familiar with it, and it was easy to grasp.

At this point, there are sixteen skill points left that are useless.

He focused all of these on body training.

The warm current in his body continued to swim, and his physical strength rose crazily.

When all the skill points were used up, Shen Lian already felt that his whole body was full of explosive power.

He couldn't determine the specific strength, he only knew that it was more than twice as strong as before.

Satisfied, Shen Lian put the seven martial arts back to their original positions, turned around and exited the Sutra Pavilion, planning to go back to the quiet room to practice and see the effect.

There were still a large number of disciples queuing up outside the door, Shen Lian did not want to attract attention, and left from the side.

But it was a coincidence that he bumped into an acquaintance not long after he walked out.

"Shen Lian."

There was a low shout from the side.

Shen Lian turned his head to look, and saw a young man who was also wearing a blue gown representing outer disciples, but showed a seal logo on the neckline, looking at him.

"Wang Hui?"

Shen Lian's heart moved, and he was extremely surprised.

Or say that the enemy's road is narrow.

This young man is none other than the culprit who attacked the original owner of this body not long ago.

"Senior Brother Wang."

With a flash of thought in his mind, Shen Lian bowed to the other party.

"It's really you, boy, you look good."

Wang Hui looked at Shen Lian firmly.

Compared with Shen Lian's calm expression, his face showed undisguised surprise.

I clearly remembered that I killed Shen Lian in a sneak attack in the morning, it was only a few hours ago, why did the other party return to the sect in good order?

He was full of puzzlement.

Just now, I thought I was wrong, so I tried to shout, but it turned out to be Shen Lian.