Ye Jian walked around the inner gate area several times, visited the screen wall and the mission hall one after another, and became familiar with the places that he needed to know in the inner gate area in the future, and then walked towards the Sutra Pavilion alone.

Now that he is an inner disciple, he has a special token of the four elders in his hand, he naturally can't wait to go to the Sutra Pavilion to find a suitable exercise.

After passing through a group of buildings, Ye Jian immediately appeared directly in front of the tall Sutra Pavilion.

The Sutra Pavilion is still the same, the large plaque in front of the door is still hanging, and the three vigorous and powerful words exudes a strong pressure, but unlike the first time, Ye Jian stood in front of the Sutra Pavilion this time and did not feel the slightest sense of oppression.

As usual, the traffic of people in Zangjin Pavilion was very small, and the guards here were tightly guarded. Ye Jian vaguely sensed that several hidden soul forces swept over him. If Ye Jian had not had the strong soul power and keen perception, he would probably not have noticed it.

Wow~!

In front of the Sutra Pavilion, the air suddenly swept away like water waves. Then an old man in gray robe slowly walked out of the ripples. His old eyes slightly swept over Ye Jian, and a hint of surprise flashed across his dry face.

"See senior!"

This person is no other person, it is the old man who made the suggestion when Ye Jian chose the ninth sword style.

Seeing Ye Jian greeting him politely, the old man just nodded lightly, and then slowly spoke: "Which 'Nine Sword Styles' have you practiced?"

Ye Jian replied: "It has been trained."

"Hmm?!" The old man was obviously surprised. His old eyes looked Ye Jian up and down again, then nodded, "It's best to be able to practice. You are here this time to choose the martial arts, right?"

"Well, I hope to practice a sword-based technique. Can you give me some advice?" Ye Jian asked with a smile.

"Sword Sutra? The sect has collected several sword sutras, but those are stored on the third floor, and the inner disciples are not qualified to enter." The old man said lightly.

"I have this in my hand, I wonder if I can enter?" Ye Jian said, then took out the bronze token given to him by the fourth elder. The old man opposite was obviously stunned when he saw this.

The old man glanced at the bronze token in Ye Jian's hand and realized it in his heart, "You hold this token and inject true energy into it, and you can open the third layer of the forbidden light curtain. If you want to see which martial arts technique, use the same method to open the forbidden light curtain outside the martial arts technique."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior." Ye Jian bowed.

"It's okay, these are just common sense." The old man said, and then he saw the corner of his mouth moving slightly. Suddenly, the old man's voice transmission came from Ye Jian's ear. "The sect has collected three sword scriptures in total, namely the middle-grade Ziyang Sword Sutra of the Earth Level, the middle-grade Qinglian Sword Sutra of the Earth Level, and the high-grade Lei Yan Sword Sutra of the Earth Level. They are in the four corners of the attic. You can choose it yourself."

Ye Jian's mouth curled slightly, and he immediately raised his right hand, and a white light flashed. A silver exquisite wine pot appeared in his hand. "Senior, I did not bring any gifts when I came back from the Hengduan Mountains this time. This small pot of wine is considered to be a filial piety to you by me."

As he said that, Ye Jian shook his wrist and the wine pot was thrown out immediately, and it fell accurately into the old man's hand. After taking the wine pot, the old man's originally unsightly eyes suddenly emitted a ray of splendor, and it was obvious that he recognized the wine pot's goodness.

"In this way, I'm not polite." The old man smiled faintly, flipped his palm, and immediately put the monkey wine in his hand into the space ring.

"Haha, I'll go in first." Ye Jian bowed and said, then turned around and slowly stepped into the Sutra Pavilion. Until Ye Jian's figure disappeared into the Sutra Pavilion, the old man then withdrew his gaze and felt a little smile on his lips.

Similar to usual, there were several outer disciples in the bookshelf on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion thinking hard about which martial arts to choose, and Ye Jian's arrival immediately attracted the attention of all of them.

The people bowed slightly to Ye Jian, said hello, and then buried their heads in thinking. Seeing this, Ye Jian smiled slightly, and immediately took a step and headed straight toward the second floor.

Using the identity token of the inner disciple's disciple to open the ban leading to the second floor, Ye Jian then stepped in directly. Unlike the first floor, the space on the second floor is obviously much smaller, and the number of martial arts books is only 30% of the first floor, but there are already more than ten disciples who come here to select martial arts skills.

"Senior Brother Ye!" Someone recognized Ye Jian and immediately greeted.

In response to this, Ye Jian just nodded slightly and headed towards the escalator leading to the third floor.

"Junior Brother Ye?" At this moment, a slightly familiar voice came from the bookshelf beside him. After hearing this, Ye Jian was obviously stunned. He stopped immediately and looked at the sound. He saw a capable young man in a forged suit, staring at him.

"Senior Brother Wu Yue." Ye Jian exclaimed, no wonder he felt that the voice just now was a little familiar. It turned out that he had shown good things to Ye Jian when he met his entourage.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Ye, it's been a long time since I saw you." Wu Yue walked straight to Ye Jian, patted the latter's shoulder kindly, then looked up and down again, then nodded slightly and said, "Well, it seems that I did not read it wrong at the beginning. Junior Brother Ye is indeed a dragon and phoenix. Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Ye has become an inner disciple in just half a year. It's so gratifying!"

"Where is it, senior brother praised it." Ye Jian waved his hand modestly, and then asked again: "What are senior brother doing here?"

"I have only returned to the sect in the past two days, so I came here to choose a martial art." Wu Yue said without any concealment.

"What did senior brother do before? Perform a mission?" Ye Jian couldn't help but ask in confusion.

"Since the last time I parted, I took a mission and followed the elders of the sect to Yue Kingdom once. I spent half a year in Yue Kingdom and was able to come back now." Wu Yue explained.

"No wonder I think my senior brother's aura is getting stronger now. It turns out that he has been out for half a year." Ye Jian smiled lightly, "Senior brother, you have been to Yueguo. You must know a lot of interesting stories about Yueguo. Let me tell you, please?"

"Don't be busy for this now. I'll tell you carefully when you and I'll gather another day." Wu Yue laughed and then said enthusiastically: "My junior brother is here today, probably to choose martial arts? Although I'm not very good at martial arts, if I have anything to explain, I will still do my best."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior brother." Ye Jian smiled lightly, "However, because of a little chance, I got a chance to go up to the third floor, so I plan to go up to the third floor to choose."

"Oh? That's really congratulations to junior brother." Wu Yue looked excited, as if Ye Jian could go up to the third floor to select martial arts, just like he could, "Okay, junior brother, you go up to choose martial arts first. I'll stay here to choose a martial arts, and then you brothers and two of you gather together. I'll tell you about the interesting stories I encountered in Yue Country again."

"Okay, Senior Brother Wu, I'm just about to know some other interesting things." Ye Jian bowed, "Since that's the case, I'll go up and choose the martial arts first."

"Yes." Wu Yue nodded, "I'll wait for you outside the attic."

Ye Jian bowed his hand again, and then slowly opened the ban to the third floor under the envious eyes of the disciples of the inner sect on the second floor, and then his figure disappeared directly on the third floor.

"Senior Brother Wu, that was Ye Jian just now. Do you know him?" After Ye Jian left, someone asked in the second floor.

"Well, when he had not become an outer disciple, I went to see a battle with him." Wu Yue said with emotion.

"Senior Brother Wu, do you know how strong Ye Jian is now?" Another person asked cautiously.

"I have only been back in the past two days. I don't know what it is, how strong is he?" Wu Yue asked with some interest.

"I heard that he seriously injured Duanmu Rong, who was ranked ninth, with a punch, and even tied with Ling Sen, who was ranked second." Someone told me.

"Oh, is that?" Wu Yue's eyes flashed slightly, but then he sighed softly, "I thought he was not an ordinary person at the beginning, but now it seems that it is true."

......

As soon as he stepped into the third floor, another rich aromatherapy suddenly blew into his nose. Ye Jian's mind suddenly appeared in his ethereality, and all the distracting thoughts in his heart were annihilated. For a moment, Ye Jian couldn't help but close his eyes and savor it carefully.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Suddenly, a low voice sounded in Ye Jian's ears. Immediately, Ye Jian slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw a handsome young man holding a long sword, standing in front and staring at Ye Jian.

"The peak of the realm of Condensation, the true qi is liquid, and it is only one step away from the realm of the Yuan Realm." Ye Jian saw the young man with a glance, "The one who can come here is either the elders of the sect or the core disciples, so this person should be the latter."

"I'm asking you!" The young man looked a little angry when he saw Ye Jian not answering, and immediately rebuked, "This place is a major sect, and idle people are not allowed to enter. What qualifications are you a mere inner disciple here?"

Although his voice was not loud, he successfully attracted other core disciples on the third floor. These people came over one by one, staring at Ye Jian like a monster, and there was a beautiful figure in white clothes among them.

The woman was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a charming and cold face, light eyebrows and red lips, cold moon and starry eyes, waterfall hair like silk shawls, and snow-white clothes cannot cover up the graceful figure of snakes. I don’t know how many men’s eyes are seduced, but because the ice radiance radiates around her, it is also daunting, like a self-admiring snow rose, with cold eyes and thorns on her hands.

Ye Jian saw the woman at first sight, and the latter also saw him. Both of them had a brief exchange of eyes in the void, and they both saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing here?" The young man in front of Ye Jian seemed a little impatient and asked again.

"Boy Ye, beat this guy up. Fuck, I have so many mouths." Eighth Master disliked such a person the most, and immediately started to shout in Ye Jian's mind.

"Ahem," Ye Jian coughed lightly, glanced at the young man in front of him, and immediately walked away directly and walked towards the corner.

"Boy, what am I asking you?" The young man shouted in dissatisfaction, then his figure flashed, and he directly blocked Ye Jian's way.
Chapter completed!