After listening to the old man's words, Jian Chen yearned for the Holy Land even more in his heart. He didn't know what was in it, but it was only open to the strong like the Holy King.
"Senior, are there any legendary holy-rank combat skills in the Holy Land?" Jian Chen couldn't help but wonder and asked.
The old man said: "If the Holy Land only has holy-level combat skills, then it is also called a holy land. There are indeed holy-level combat skills, but it is only a part of it. Okay, don't ask about it in the holy land. news, I can't tell you too much."
The two of them were speechless for the rest of the way. Soon, Jian Chen followed the old man to a small attic. The attic was not large, covering an area of only a few hundred square meters and ten meters high. The whole attic was entirely made of bamboo. Cheng, the traces of time have been left on it, exuding a kind of quaint vicissitudes, at a glance, you can see that there are many ages, and on the door of the attic, a quaint card face is hung on it, and the dragon flying and phoenix dancing reads "Arsenal." " two words.
Jian Chen looked at the attic, and was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that this small attic made of bamboo was actually an "arsenal" with heaven-level combat skills, and it didn't seem to have the slightest defense.
"These bamboos must not be simple. They have existed for such a long time without decaying. If they are ordinary bamboos, I am afraid that they will decay after only a few decades of wind and rain." Jian Chen secretly said in his heart.
The old man who led the way for Jian Chen stopped in front of the gate of the attic, looked at the attic with a complicated expression, and said, "This small building has existed for countless years, but it was Mo, the founder of the city of mercenaries. Tianyun built it himself, and it is a very sacred place in our city of mercenaries, no less than a holy place."
Jian Chen was instantly awe-inspiring, and his eyes were once again scrutinizing the small attic. The difference from before was that Jian Chen's eyes were now full of solemnity and seriousness. The small attic in front of me was built by Mo Tianyun, who was once the most powerful man in the world, and it has extraordinary significance.
"Alas, the years are ruthless." The old man suddenly let out a sigh, was silent for a while, then turned to Jian Chen and said, "This is the arsenal where our mercenary city stores a lot of classics, I can only send you to Here, next, there will be someone in the arsenal to receive you."
"Thank you, senior!" Jian Chen cupped his hands.
"Crackling!" Suddenly, the wooden door of the small attic opened automatically, revealing the bright space inside, and then a voice came from inside.
"Jianchen, come in and choose your reward. In addition, you take off your shoes and leave them outside. It is strictly forbidden to bring half a minute of dust to the arsenal."
Hearing this, Jian Chen's face showed a hint of stunned. He didn't expect to take off his shoes when entering the arsenal to select combat skills. This was the first time he had heard of it. Although he was very strange, Jian Chen didn't hesitate , quickly took off his shoes and put them outside, then walked into the small attic with bare feet.
The small attic is very bright, clean and completely spotless. There are many bookshelves neatly placed in it, with traces of the years remaining. Strange, so not rotten. There are so many bookshelves in the arsenal that almost the entire attic is filled. Like a few pages.
Jian Chen looked around, and soon found a figure, it was an old man in a gray robe, he stood in the bookshelf, carefully took out every book in the bookshelf and wiped it gently , very serious, in his eyes, these books seem to be pieces of peerless treasures.
Jian Chen stood there quietly, he did not disturb the old man, although the old man looked very ordinary, giving the impression that he was an ordinary mortal who did not know any martial arts, but Jian Chen would not naively think that the old man was really A mortal man with heaven-level combat skills in his arsenal, how could someone who can guard the arsenal be a generalist.
The old man didn't seem to notice Jian Chen's arrival. He still took a book out of the bookshelf with a focused expression. After carefully wiping it, he put it back to its original state and kept repeating this action.
Fortunately, the old man did not make Jian Chen wait long. After he wiped all the books in the current bookshelf, he walked towards Jian Chen at a slow pace.
"I'm under Jian Chen, I've seen senior!" Seeing the old man walking towards him, Jian Chen hurriedly threw up his hands.
However, the old man didn't even look at Jian Chen, he walked right past him, and then said, "Tian rank combat skills are placed on the top floor, come with me."
"Yes, senior." Jian Chen didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed behind the old man.
"You must be careful not to damage anything here." The old man walking in front said, although his tone was flat, but it contained an irresistible majesty.
Jian Chen responded quickly. He also knew how important this attic was in the hearts of the veterans of the city of mercenaries. If he really damaged the attic even a little bit, he would probably have a lot of trouble.
Jian Chen followed the old man carefully all the way, knowing the preciousness of the attic, he even walked very lightly, and dared not say that he stepped too hard.
After a short while, Jian Chen followed the old man to the top floor of the attic. There were four bookshelves, and the number of books on the bookshelves varied. There were hundreds of books, and only a few dozen books.
The old man suddenly pulled out a thin booklet and handed it to Jian Chen, saying: "This records all the heaven-level combat skills and the heaven-level cultivation techniques, and the notes on the back include the characteristics of each exercise, waiting for you to choose. Okay, tell me."
Jian Chen turned the booklet in the old man's hand page by page, and the old man was right. The booklet records all the names of various heaven and sky, as well as their characteristics and functions. In such a small booklet , actually recorded dozens of heaven-level combat skills, and there are hundreds of Tian-level cultivation techniques, which made Jian Chen's eyes and eyes stupefied, and his heart was horrified.
How precious is the Heavenly Rank combat skills outside, each copy is a treasure of the world, and its value cannot be measured by money at all, and in the arsenal of the mercenary city, the Heavenly Rank combat skills are as ordinary as rice. There are dozens of them, and if this matter were to spread, the entire Tianyuan Continent would be shaken.
"Senior, with so many Heaven-level combat skills here, has no one ever come to snatch it?" Suddenly, Jian Chen asked a silly question.
Hearing this, the old man had a look of disdain in his eyes and did not speak.
It was only at this moment that Jian Chen suddenly realized that he seemed to be asking a very idiotic question. These combat skills in the city of mercenaries are not that no one is jealous, but that no one has the ability to grab it.
Afterwards, Jian Chen stopped talking nonsense and began to carefully select combat skills and cultivation techniques.
After a stick of incense, Jian Chen finally chose an advanced heaven-level combat technique and an advanced cultivation technique to report to the old man. After listening to the old man, he did not say a word, and went straight to the bookshelves and took out two books and handed them over to Jian Chen. Chen, said: "This is what you want."
Jian Chen stretched out his hand tremblingly and took two books, one thin and the other thick. This is a book of high-level combat skills and high-level training exercises. Before, he never dreamed that he could live with high-level combat skills. It was so easy.
The Heavenly Rank combat skill selected by Jian Chen is a book called "Nine Layers of Cloud Movement". It is a high-level Heavenly Rank combat skill suitable for anyone to practice. It is not like some of the combat skills that must be related to the attributes of the Holy Power. And the weapons used have very strict requirements.
Jiuzhong Yundong has a total of nine styles, and the power of each of the latter styles is multiplied.
After leaving the arsenal, the old man who led the way for Jian Chen was still waiting outside, and then Jian Chen followed the old man back all the way.
Walking on the road, the old man who led the way opened his mouth and said, "The Holy Land will open in three days. After three days, someone will come to pick you up. You'd better not leave the city of mercenaries during these three days."
"Yes, senior."
The old man did not bring Jian Chen back to the original hall, but brought Jian Chen to a door of space and let Jian Chen leave through the door of space.
Looking at the door of the space in front of him, Jian Chen murmured in his heart, isn't the place where he is now not in the city of mercenaries, but in another space
With such doubts in mind, Jian Chen stepped directly through the gate of space and appeared in front of the huge square in the center of the city of mercenaries. Unlike before, the big arena in the center of the square had disappeared without a shadow. There is no trace, and it is estimated that it has sunk into the ground again.
There were still a lot of people around the square, and it was less than an hour away from the end of the game, and those spectators had not dispersed. Although it is not long since the end of the competition, the city of mercenaries has also been fully announced for the top ten masters of this mercenary competition, and I saw a large white canvas hanging in the air. Long Feifengwu's writing is full of black characters, and they are all the ten contestants who finally won the mercenary competition in this session.
The first place is Jian Chen, who hangs high on the top of the list, the second is Zaer, and the third is Mingdong.
"Hey, look, isn't this Jian Chen, the first-place mercenary contestant alive..." Suddenly, a sharp-eyed young man spotted Jian Chen and exclaimed in surprise.
Hearing his voice, the surrounding people also looked towards this side, Jian Chen in white clothes suddenly became the object of everyone's attention, envious, jealous, and worshipped all kinds of eyes. They turned to Jian Chen, and some of the beautiful girls in the flower season looked at Jian Chen with undisguised admiration. ,
Jian Chen already had a handsome and almost perfect face. With just one face, he became the killer in the eyes of all the girls in the world. Now, he has added a halo of honor as the king of mercenaries. Showing a strong strength in the ring, he has become the Prince Charming in the hearts of the girls in the flower season.