Chapter 114 Introduction to the Eight Desolate Palms!

After reading the introduction of the technique, Qin Yu's eyes lit up with interest.

As for the difficulty of practicing the technique, Qin Yu ignored it directly.

He had the system.

No matter how difficult the technique was to practice, it was not a problem for him.

However, the price of this technique was ridiculously expensive.

It actually cost two thousand contribution points!

But this technique was very suitable for him now.

As long as he obtained this martial art, plus the blessing of the system, he would not have to worry about the power of the martial art and change to a new martial art even if he entered the Yuandan stage in the future.

After thinking it through, Qin Yu took off the jade card from his waist without hesitation.

With a light stroke, two thousand contribution points quickly disappeared in the jade card.

Qin Yu felt a little distressed, reached out to take down the technique, sat down immediately, and began to read it.

He must memorize this technique here.

Because if he took the technique out, the contribution points needed would be doubled!

His own contribution points were far from enough!

Qin Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the martial arts book in front of him, and began to read it seriously.

…

There is a small room at the top of the Tongjing Pavilion.

In the room, a middle-aged man with a plain face sat in the middle.

He was surrounded by a mountain of books, which surrounded him with a disheveled face.

The man held a small brush in his hand and kept writing something on the paper floating in front of him.

After writing for a while, the man frowned, and then pulled the paper down in annoyance and kneaded it into powder.

Then, more papers flew up.

After writing two or three more pages, the middle-aged man's brows relaxed.

He took down the paper and read it with satisfaction.

Although there were still some incomprehensible parts, the general meridian route of this martial art he studied had been planned out by himself.

The man stretched with satisfaction, then closed his eyes, and explored leisurely with his consciousness.

After releasing his spiritual sense and exploring around half of the Qinglong Academy, the man opened his eyes again, tutted his lips twice, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I haven't been out of the tower for so long, I didn't expect that there would be new disciples coming?"

"Yes, this year's female disciples are very outstanding in appearance!!"

The man pinched his knotted black beard and nodded with satisfaction.

At the same time, Tuoba Mingyue and Qin Ying, who were far away in the Disciple Pavilion, suddenly shivered together.

Then, one of them was puzzled, and the other opened his eyes with cold eyes, looking around the cave.

They both felt a malicious gaze spying on them.

Realizing that his spiritual sense was vaguely discovered, the middle-aged man smiled obscenely and then retracted his spiritual sense.

"I haven't seen Xiao Han Gong and Xiao Yue'er for a long time."

"I wonder if the two of them are more beautiful now..."

Just as the middle-aged man was about to release his spiritual sense again, a thunder-like voice suddenly exploded in his ears!

"Li Chuanshen!"

"If you can't control your consciousness and keep investigating the disciples in the sect, I will go to the Tongjing Pavilion and poke your eyes out!"

Although only Li Chuanshen could hear the voice, it still made Li Chuanshen's spiritual platform shake and a trace of blood flowed from his ears.

The young elder guarding the Tongjing Pavilion hurriedly covered his ears and begged for mercy:

"Grand Elder, I know I was wrong, please forgive me this time!"

"Hmph!"

After the heavy hum, Li Chuanshen's ears finally quieted down.

"If I don't look at more beautiful disciples, how can I get inspiration to create martial arts?"

Li Chuanshen scratched his ears, sighed, and his consciousness swept through the Tongjing Pavilion in boredom.

At this time, he found Qin Yu sitting cross-legged in the Tongjing Pavilion.

"Hmm?"

"This kid, the one on his waist, is that the Qinglong Jade Plate?"

"Which old immortal disciple in the sect is this?"

After Li Chuanshen looked at Qin Yu twice, the more he looked, the more wrong he felt.

"Strange, the technique this kid practices is so strange."

"I can't see through it?"

"Huh? And... this kid's soul strength is actually five levels?"

Li Chuanshen observed Qin Yu in confusion, and then probed into his Dantian.

Just one glance, Li Chuanshen's eyes widened.

"Spiritual Sea?!"

"How is it possible?!"

Li Chuanshen stood up in a flash, and the books around him fell down one after another.

But Li Chuanshen didn't care about these, and wanted to observe Qin Yu's body more carefully.

Suddenly, Qin Yu's spiritual platform moved.

The red-robed Shura ancestor sitting cross-legged on the spiritual platform opened his eyes.

He seemed to glance and looked in the direction of Li Chuanshen's spiritual consciousness.

Then, Li Chuanshen's spiritual consciousness was shattered!

After his spiritual consciousness was broken, Li Chuanshen squatted down instantly, holding his head, and wailing.

At this time, Qin Yu, the Master of Tongjing, also noticed the same thing and frowned.

The Shura Patriarch was in his mind, and every move could not escape Qin Yu's perception.

However, he was not aware of Li Chuanshen's consciousness at all.

"What's wrong?"

Qin Yu asked the Shura Patriarch in his mind.

The Shura Patriarch narrowed his eyes and looked up, then smiled and said:

"Boy, when you have time, you should comprehend my true body and exercise your soul."

"Otherwise, even if someone probes thoroughly, you won't be able to find it!"

Qin Yu understood something instantly after hearing this.

Just now, someone was probing him?

To be able to probe him silently without being noticed by him, his realm must be higher than his own.

Could it be Nie Changfeng?

He hasn’t left yet?

Qin Yu thought for a moment, frowned and asked:

"Senior, if I continue to study martial arts here, will it be dangerous?"

The Shura Patriarch in the spiritual platform smiled slightly, but before he spoke, his voice reached Qin Yu's mind:

"Do you look down on me?"

"With me here, who in the world can bypass me to investigate you, little guy?"

Qin Yu was slightly relieved after hearing this:

"In this case, I would like to ask the senior to help me stop the investigation."

"In the future, I will definitely reward you handsomely."

The Shura Patriarch sneered after hearing this:

"With you, a little ant who knows everything, what can you do to help me?"

Qin Yu was silent for a moment after hearing this and said:

"I'm just being polite."

The Shura Patriarch's face darkened after hearing this, and then he waved his hand:

"Forget it, I have something to ask of you after all."

"Just continue to comprehend, and I will protect your soul!"

Qin Yu nodded after hearing this, and continued to comprehend the Eight Desolate Palm in his hand with peace of mind.

At the same time, in the room on top of the Tongjing Pavilion, Li Chuanshen stood up in shock, staring at Qin Yu below with his spiritual consciousness.

"What kind of ghost thing can actually shatter my spiritual consciousness?!"

"Even if it's the old thing of the Supreme Elder, it can't shatter my spiritual consciousness so easily, right?!"

Li Chuanshen gritted his teeth, looked down at Qin Yu, and then rushed down again.

"Hey, I really don't accept it!"

"It's just a little ghost at the fourth level of Tongxuan, can it still..."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Chuanshen's spiritual consciousness shattered again.