"Junior Brother Su...what are you doing?"

"This technique feels good. I want to take it back and study it carefully. Why, can't I?"

"sure!"

Shi Fang responded awkwardly and was shocked by the other party's courage! If it had been anyone else, he would have immediately sarcastically mocked him, but considering the diligent and cautious look of the fat deacon, he did not dare to make any mistakes and could only make all kinds of mistakes.

The shame is pressing in my heart.

After selecting the "Ten Thousand Swords to Kill Immortals", Su Yun no longer hesitated and walked directly to the entrance.

In addition to the "Tianwei Sword Code" and "Ten Thousand Swords to Slay Immortals", there are many other techniques here, but those are either not suitable for him to practice, or they are of mediocre value and are not eye-catching.

To be honest, this trip to Qianfan Palace made him a little disappointed.

It is true that both "Tianwei Sword Code" and "Ten Thousand Swords to Kill Immortals" are good. The former recorded some unique secrets of swordsmanship, which opened his eyes; the latter is more obscure and requires time and careful understanding.

But other skills besides this did not reach the height he expected.

This situation seems to be somewhat inconsistent with Tianren Peak's overall martial arts level, and it is not consistent with his previous judgment.

"Brother Shi, I have a question. Can you answer it?"

Su Yun asked with a frown.

"Junior Brother Su, just say it, I will naturally tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything!"

Shi Yan nodded repeatedly. Although he was somewhat dissatisfied with Su Yun's actions, he still maintained sufficient enthusiasm.

"Are the techniques practiced by the inner disciples the same as those collected by Qianfan Palace?"

"Of course not!"

Shi Fang shook his head repeatedly.

"Although there are many techniques collected by Qianfan Palace, they are not all the sect's secrets. In fact, most of the techniques practiced by the inner sect's geniuses were personally taught by the elders. As for the reason, junior brother should be able to figure it out."

"I understand!"

Su Yun nodded slowly, thoughtfully.

Qianfandian's exercises can be redeemed as long as you have enough merit points. Although it is convenient for disciples to check, it is not conducive to keeping it secret.

It seems that many powerful techniques are passed down from generation to generation between elders and disciples. This can prevent the secrets of the sect from being leaked, which is a safer approach.

"Junior Brother Su, do you need anything else?"

"No, thank you, Senior Brother Shi, and say goodbye!"

Su Yun walked towards the entrance of the passage with the "Ten Thousand Swords to Kill the Immortal".

The fat deacon greeted him diligently with a smile on his face.

"Have you made your selections, Master Nephew Su?"

"Well, that's almost it!"

"Okay, then please go to the lobby on the first floor and I will help you settle the bill."

Su Yun stepped forward and walked towards the lobby on the first floor.

"Junior Brother Su, walk slowly!"

"Master Deacon, who is this Junior Brother Su?"

"Is he the nephew of which elder, or is he the disciple whom the elder cultivated?"

Shi Fang, Tong Xiaodao, Li Keqing and other disciples on duty respectfully sent the two off, and at the same time sent messages to the fat deacon to inquire.

The fat deacon shook his head slowly and said through spiritual power: "No, he is not the nephew of any elder, but he is a figure who shocked the whole sect!"

"Shock the whole sect?"

"Deacon, are you kidding me?"

Everyone looked at each other in surprise.

People who shocked the entire sect, wouldn’t they know?

The fat deacon chuckled: "He is Su Yun!"

"Su Yun...who is it?"

Several people looked at each other, a little confused for a moment.

"etc!"

Li Keqing suddenly remembered something, his eyes twitched wildly, and his face looked shocked! "Isn't the outer disciple who snatched away the 'Dust Falling Fruit' in Luojian Mountain called 'Su Yun'?"

"What?"

"Is it him?"

"OMG!"

"It turns out he is Su Yun!"

Hiss, hiss, hiss! The disciples on duty gasped, and waves of panic stirred up in their minds! The Su Yun who snatched the "Dust Falling Fruit" from the hands of the inner sect's genius, shocked the entire sect and made them extremely envious, turned out to be this person.

!Su Yun and Fat Deacon came to the first floor hall to settle accounts.

"I actually chose so many elixirs! Nephew Su, your merit points... may not be enough!"

The fat deacon looked at the elixirs, spiritual fruits, residual treasures and martial arts books placed in front of him, and frowned tightly before he even counted them.

Apart from anything else, just those dozens of pills cannot be exchanged for millions of spirit crystals.

The things Su Yun chose were a bit too much! "It doesn't matter, let's settle the accounts first."

Su Yun waved his hand lightly.

"Okay...okay!"

The fat deacon suppressed his doubts and decided to settle the matter.

He secretly pondered whether he should invest some money and use his own power and hard-earned merit points to help Su Yun.

From the immediate perspective, this may be a loss, but in the long run, it may be profitable! Once Su Yun makes great progress in cultivation and one day reaches the top of the sect, his good days will come.

But it has to be said that although Su Yun has high potential, there are also many unpredictable risks in the process of growth.

If the bet is right, it will be a good thing. If the bet is lost, then all the money will be lost.

The fat deacon struggled fiercely in his heart and was still a little unsure for a moment.

This matter is not as simple as saying a few nice words.

No matter how many good words he says, he won't lose anything, but if he uses the merit points he has accumulated so hard, it will be really heartbreaking! "Ahem, Master Nephew Su, after all, these things... require a total of two hundred thousand merit points.

point!"

When the fat deacon reported the price, he couldn't help but gasp! He had been on duty at Qianfan Palace for nearly two hundred years, and he had accumulated more than two hundred thousand merit points. If he gave them all to Su Yun, he would be dead.

old life.

"Two hundred thousand merit points?"

Su Yun nodded slowly, thinking silently.

He currently has 1.02 million spiritual crystals in his name, which can be exchanged for 10,200 successful virtue points.

The total amount of these things is 200,000 merit points.

In other words, he still needs one hundred and eighty-nine thousand eight hundred merit points! "What?"

Two hundred thousand merit points!"

"Oh my God! Isn't this too exaggerated?"

"With such an astonishing handiwork, which Tianjiao senior brother is redeeming it here?"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.

As soon as the words spread, they attracted the attention of everyone! Shocked eyes gathered, wanting to see which Tianjiao senior brother was exchanging resources here.

Such an astonishing handiwork might not be possible for ordinary inner sect geniuses, and it will most likely be one of the twenty or thirty top geniuses.

They would never see such a person in ordinary times. Now that they have the opportunity, they must not miss it! Look, look, look! Eyes focused on Su Yun opposite the fat deacon, followed by hesitation and consternation.

!"Hey, who is this?"

This is clearly not an inner sect genius, but an outer sect disciple at the level of destiny.

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd, and some people started to make fun of him.

How dare a mere outer disciple talk about two hundred thousand merit points?

You know, with so many merit points, even the top inner sect genius may not be able to come up with them.
Chapter completed!