After breakfast, Qiu Liang took Bai Yunfei to tour almost the entire inner gate, which gave him an intuitive feeling of the inner gate.

The two came to the Transmission Pavilion.

Opposite is a huge attic with three floors. The entire building is made of bluestone, with only the door and windows made of wood.

It does feel a bit like a stone tower.

"This is our sect's power transmission pavilion. Because it is so important, it is built with bluestone. The nine core skills of our sect are all here, as well as various untransmitted martial arts. It has almost everything. New disciples have the opportunity to choose this time, but they cannot choose the nine core skills. They can only choose the second-rate ones. Only in the future can they exchange them with contribution points. The same goes for martial arts. Forget about the real martial arts. You can only settle for the second best. But even so, the various martial arts here are peerless martial arts in the world. Junior brother, are you going to choose the skills or the martial arts?"

Bai Yunfei said without any hesitation: "I do have some skills, let's see if there is any suitable martial arts!"

The two of them arrived near the Transmission Pavilion.

There is no huge portal. The main door is only five feet wide, and there is only one door.

However, the three big characters of "Chuan Gong Pavilion" were shining brightly.

There was a table in front of the door, and an old man was lying behind it.

But the old man was wearing a white robe, which made Bai Yunfei feel a little respectful.

Being able to wear a robe of this color means that this person must be a powerful person at the level of Sky Control.

The Sky Control Realm! No matter what force he is in, he is an absolute master, and in the sect, he is also an absolute high-level person.

The sect actually sent an elder at the Sky Control Realm to guard the Transmission Pavilion, which shows how important this place is.

However, Bai Yunfei's sharp eyes noticed that the old man's robe was covered with countless oil stains, and it no longer had that snow-white color.

Then, bursts of snoring sounds reached the ears of the two.

Qiu Liang showed a helpless look. Bai Yunfei was a little surprised. It was only morning. Could it be that he hadn't woken up yet?

Qiu Liang quickly said in a loud voice: "Disciple Qiu Liang, I pay my respects to Elder Zuo!"

Then he gestured to Bai Yunfei.

Bai Yunfei understood what he meant and said, "New disciple Bai Yunfei greets Elder Zuo!"

After hearing what the two said, Elder Zuo seemed to be awakened. He snorted, opened his arms, stretched, and sat up.

Only at this moment did Bai Yunfei see the old man's appearance clearly.

This man was not young. Judging from his appearance, he was probably in his sixties or seventies. His hair and eyebrows were all snow-white, and so was his beard.

But the old man's skin was as delicate as that of a baby's. Although his eyes were sleepy, the brilliance in them could not be hidden from Bai Yunfei.

As he opened his mouth, a pungent smell of alcohol emanated.

If there wasn't the smell of alcohol and his clothes were cleaner, he would have the feeling of a god.

It really has a fairy-like air.

The old man rubbed his eyes, looked at the two of them, glanced at Qiu Liang, and then fixed his eyes on Bai Yunfei.

There seemed to be a pair of small hands in his eyes, trying to see Bai Yunfei clearly.

However, Bai Yunfei has his own way of dealing with it. The Soul-Devouring Heavenly Fire has long been hidden, and his internal strength has become a single attribute. Apart from that, there are no other secrets.

After observing for a moment, the old man looked puzzled and asked, "Are you a new inner sect disciple?"

Bai Yunfei quickly bowed and said, "That's right, my disciple!"

"That's strange! Your inner strength is so strong that even an ordinary late-stage Xiantian cannot match it. Why is there no information about you in the sect? Have you worshipped at the ancestral temple?"

"Perhaps it's because I'm not qualified enough to worship at the ancestral temple." Bai Yunfei said as if aggrieved.

Hearing this, Elder Zuo showed a hint of anger.

"What's wrong with the sect? Are you not qualified to worship the ancestral temple with your qualifications? I will ask about it later."

Seeing that the old man was still a little angry, Bai Yunfei felt a sense of respect for him from the bottom of his heart.

"Thank you, Elder. However, the incident has already passed. I don't mind it. This time, I came here to exchange for a martial art. I hope you can give me some advice."

Qiu Liang was watching from the side, and he was shocked. This was the sect's left elder! His status was only below that of the sect master. This person personally determined that Bai Yunfei's qualifications were definitely very strong. It seemed that the Luoyu tribe had found a treasure.

There was a secret joy in my heart.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

After hearing what Bai Yunfei said, the old man nodded and said, "The sect gives new disciples the right to choose a technique once. It seems that you plan to choose martial arts directly."

"That's right! My disciple's skills are still good, so there is no need to rush to change them. It's just that I lack martial arts skills."

“I see!”

The old man was lost in thought. After a moment, he said, "In the Xiantian Realm, you can only choose skills from the first level, but those core skills can only be exchanged with contribution points. In this case, there are not many suitable for you. Since the sect has made some mistakes, I want to make up for it. You can choose bookshelf number three. There is a martial art called Thousand Feather Needles there. I believe it will not disappoint you."

Hearing the old man personally introducing martial arts to him, Bai Yunfei was pleasantly surprised and bowed in thanks: "Thank you, Elder!"

The old man nodded and said, "Go ahead! Go in and take a look first. If you find something that suits you, it's up to you."

Qiu Liang was outside, but Bai Yunfei opened the door and walked in directly.

The space inside was much smaller than he had imagined. After a little thought, Bai Yunfei came to a conclusion.

The thickness of the bluestone building alone feels like it is a full ten feet thick, and this bluestone has a metallic color. It is estimated that even if you use a spiritual weapon to chop it, the effect will not be great.

This is for the safety of the Transmission Pavilion.

On the right side, there is a staircase, which should lead to the second floor.

There are about ten wooden frames on one floor, and the light is not obstructed because of the night pearls.

Instead of rushing to the third wooden stand, I started from the first wooden stand.

The first two wooden racks actually contained some skills, but wooden rack number 1 was marked with the words "core skills".

There are only nine books on it. When Bai Yunfei randomly opened a book called Huanglong Secret Book, it was empty, without a single word.

There wasn't even an introduction.

It seems that this core skill is protected very strictly.

I guess someone will only tell me when I exchange it.

Bai Yunfei casually browsed through the nine core skills, but didn't take them to heart and went straight to bookshelf number two.