With doubts in his heart, Chu Ling left the Floating Mountain Heavenly Forest. But after walking for a while, he stopped. Now that it has completely fallen into the night, there is no place for him in the Cangtian Martial Pavilion, and the Xuanwu Realm can't go back now, for a while, Chu Ling didn't know where he should go to survive this long night.

"By the way, it's okay anyway, why don't you go to the Shengong Hall and have a look. Chu Ling's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned around and walked in the direction of the Shengong Hall.

In the Shengong Hall, you can exchange martial arts points for various spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, martial arts exercises, mental methods, and various rare materials. Ever since he obtained the Martial Point Token in the Cangxuan Hall that day, Chu Ling had stayed in the second layer of the Xuanwu Realm and never came out. The heavenly musket on his body now was temporarily lent to him by Huo Yaoyang, and he was going to fight against Huo Yaoyang in a few days, and Chu Ling naturally did not plan to use the musket again.

Moreover, apart from the Ancient Demon Transformation, Chu Ling didn't have any other exercises to cultivate now. And the demon ape transformation that has just cultivated to the demon realm is obviously not enough. If you go to Shengongtang and have a look, you may be able to gain something.

It didn't take long for Chu Ling to come to the front of a tall and majestic building.

The building is as high as three floors, and the whole looks like a pyramid, and above the magnificent bronze gate, there is a huge plaque horizontally, which is engraved with the three big characters of the pen walking the dragon and snake, Shengongtang.

Chu Ling stepped on the bluestone steps in front of the Shengong Hall, passed through the bronze gate, and entered the Shengong Hall.

When he passed through the bronze gate, Chu Ling only felt that the vision in front of him seemed to be distorted, and a slight feeling of dizziness came in his mind. By the time he came back to his senses, the scene in his field of vision had changed dramatically.

The first thing that catches your eye is a long, narrow corridor that leads to a spacious hall at the end of the corridor. The hall faces the direction of the corridor and has a staircase leading to the second floor.

On the walls on both sides of the hall, there are numerous light curtains, which flicker, showing different objects and subtitles, and changing from time to time.

At this moment, there are still many figures in the hall, all of them are students in the Cangtian Martial Pavilion. They stood in twos and threes under the light curtain, apparently picking out what they needed.

Chu Ling looked at one of the light curtains with some curiosity, and the image displayed on it turned out to be a weapon. The text next to it is to introduce the quality of this weapon.

"The Frost Sword, refined from the basic material of Wanzai Xuanbing, has its own ice attribute in the attack, and it is engraved with a second-grade weapon pattern, which is a medium-grade spiritual weapon. It requires 300 weapons to redeem. ”

After seeing the value of the exchanged martial arts clearly, Chu Ling grinned directly. A medium-grade spiritual weapon, it actually costs 300 martial arts?

Chu Ling shook his head, not mentioning the price, this frost sword was not suitable for him. At present, Chu Ling is still used to using guns.

The light curtain flickered, and the items displayed on it changed, and this time, it was a black war knife.

"The Necromantic Knife, forged from the dark iron of the Land of the Necromancy, contains the power of death qi, and can image the opponent's mind in battle. It is engraved with a three-grade vessel pattern, and a high-grade spiritual weapon. The price is worth 800 points. ”

"Tianjin Armor, a high-grade defensive spirit weapon, can resist the full force of the Xuanlun Nine Strongmen, and the price is one thousand martial arts. ”

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One by one, the spiritual weapons were constantly displayed on the light curtain. And Chu Ling's expression became more and more ugly. It's not that he doesn't have the spiritual weapon he likes, but the price makes him feel pain and distress.

There are not enough martial arts.

Chu Ling's body was only less than seven hundred martial arts points, and at the same time, he had to bear Li Feng's daily cultivation consumption. And the python spear of the top-grade spirit weapon quality that he fancy requires a full 1,200 martial points. The high value of martial arts can only make him sigh with admiration.

"It seems that my martial arts value is really not enough to do anything in this Shengong Hall. Chu Ling smiled helplessly, and then set his eyes on another light curtain. What was shown on that light curtain was a variety of martial arts techniques, and it was obvious that he had given up his plan to exchange it for a spiritual weapon.

"Chu Ling?"

Just as Chu Ling was looking at the light curtain, about to choose a martial arts technique that suited him, a familiar voice suddenly came into his ears.

Chu Ling turned his head to look, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"No injuries to seniors?"

A slender figure was coming down from the second floor, standing at the top of the stairs, and it was cold and uninjured that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"No injuries Elder. ”

Many teenagers around hurriedly saluted Leng Wuxian.

Leng Wuxian waved his hand casually, saying hello to everyone, and then walked to Chu Ling's side with a smile.

"Haven't you been in retreat on the second floor of the Xuanwu Realm? Leng Wuxian asked with a smile.

Chu Ling hurriedly said what had happened succinctly and coldly, for Leng Wuxian, Chu Ling was completely regarded as a relative, and it was extremely cordial to see each other at this moment.

After listening to Chu Ling's story, he looked at Chu Ling with cold and unhurt eyes, and after a while, he reached out and patted the former's shoulder.

"Chu Ling, your luck is really good, for so many years, Aya Yuan has never personally instructed anyone. You have to take advantage of this opportunity, don't miss it, you know?"

Seeing that even Leng Wuxian said this, Chu Ling hurriedly nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, don't worry, after the battle with Huo Yaoyang, I will definitely concentrate on cultivating the Xuan Pattern. ”

Immediately, Chu Ling asked with doubts: "Hurt senior, why are you here?"

"Why am I here?" Leng Wuxian looked at Chu Ling with some amusement and said. "I'm in charge of this Divine Crafting Hall, why do you think I'm here?"

"Huh?" Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise welled up on his face. "No harm senior, you, are you in charge of this Shengong Hall?"

"What do you say?" Leng Wuxian winked narrowly at Chu Ling, who reacted immediately. No wonder in the blood domain, Leng Wuxian casually gave Li Feng a splitting mountain bow with the potential of a top-grade spiritual weapon. It turned out that he was in the Cangtian Martial Pavilion and was in charge of the Shengong Hall.

"Tell me, what are you looking at, I can give you a discount. Leng Wuxian said to Chu Ling with a smile.

"Really?" Chu Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was overjoyed. "I'm optimistic about the high-grade spirit weapon python spear. ”

"Python spear?" Leng Wuxian raised his eyebrows, and then groaned for a while, and then said. "That one requires 1,200 martial arts, even if I give you a discount, it will also require 800 martial arts, can you take it out?"

"Eight hundred martial arts?" Chu Ling suddenly bit his tongue and immediately laughed dryly. "Well, can't it be lower?"