Chapter 11 My Chance Has Come!!

"Hey, when did my Holy Land points become 70? I remember it wasn't 60 before?"

Qin Feng ignored Zhang Qing who was leaving, and accidentally scanned his disciple nameplate, and found that the points on the nameplate suddenly increased by 10 points.

And he didn't do anything to increase his points in the past few days. Besides, do you think it's so easy to increase these points? You said it would increase, and the Holy Land is yours, right?

"Could it be that I gave Zhou Yu a tip, and that guy found the Wind and Thunder Guide and it was very compatible with her Wind and Thunder Palm, so the Sutra Pavilion gave me 10 points??"

Qin Feng thought about it, and there was probably only this possibility. After all, the Sutra Pavilion is not only a building in the forbidden area, but also a spiritual treasure, and naturally has its own evaluation method.

This immediately made his eyes light up. Although he could get half of the points for the other party to enter the Sutra Pavilion by pointing out others, it was too dangerous, and it was really not as good as just mentioning it casually.

Although the points are small, he can't resist small profits and quick turnover.

Not to mention how many menial disciples there are in the Holy Land, above the outer gate is the inner gate, above the inner gate is the core, above the core is the direct disciple, and above the direct disciple is the mysterious Holy Son.

These disciples add up to a lot, and in addition to the disciples, there are also many deacons and elders in the Holy Land, as well as personnel in charge of various affiliated institutions.

They are also members of the Holy Land, and naturally have channels to obtain points. If these people come to the Sutra Pavilion, he can give a reminder, then the points he can get will be astronomical.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's eyes lit up with stars!

"Dingling!"

Suddenly, the nameplate received a reminder from Elder Xiao that an inner disciple was going to enter the Sutra Pavilion. Look, this job is here.

"Hello, this senior brother, is there anything I can help you with?"

Qin Feng looked at the young man who seemed to be emitting jewels and gems when he walked into the Sutra Pavilion and asked attentively.

Then, he saw that the young man ignored him at all and went straight to the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Damn! What are you so proud of!!!"

"One day, I will make this guy drink my foot washing water."

Qin Feng cursed this guy in his heart with a face full of indignation. He couldn't find the classics he wanted, and he lost both his wife and his army.

"Damn it, isn't it just one level higher than mine? What's so great about it? I haven't been able to enter the inner gate for several years, and I'm sure I won't be able to enter the inner gate in this life."

A fat man with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of more than 200 kilograms walked into the forbidden area of ​​the holy land with a swollen nose and face, and went to the Sutra Pavilion. After a while, he arrived in front of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Outer disciple Xiao Zhang wants to enter the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion."

The fat man hurriedly handed his nameplate to Elder Xiao. Although he is now an outer disciple, he has never been to the Sutra Pavilion before.

This time, he lost the competition with that guy. Not only did he get beaten up, but he also lost face in front of all the outer disciples.

The problem is that it is not terrible to be embarrassed, but it is terrible to be embarrassed in front of girls.

This is something that Xiao Zhang cannot tolerate no matter what, so he plans to spend a huge amount of money to come to the Sutra Library to equip himself.

"Xiao Zhang? Your name is really arrogant, no wonder you get beaten!"

Seeing the other party's nameplate, even Elder Xiao couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then mocked the fat man.

Xiao Zhang looked bitter. His name has brought him a lot of trouble since he was a child. He also wanted to change it, but he couldn't beat his father.

"Go in~"

Seeing Elder Xiao take away 240 points from the nameplate, Xiao Zhang's face twitched with pain, and he quickly took the nameplate and walked into the Sutra Library.

"Damn it, the points have returned to the pre-liberation period, and I have to accumulate them again."

Xiao Zhang looked at the points on his nameplate, which changed from 2,540 to 2,300, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.

If Elder Xiao knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would definitely scold the fat guy. It would be fine if he had an arrogant name, but he was also so stingy.

"Hello, Junior Brother, you must be the new guardian of the Sutra Library. I am Xiao Zhang, an outer disciple. I would like to ask if there is any kind of technique or martial arts that can quickly improve strength in a short period of time? Secret techniques are also fine!"

As soon as Xiao Zhang came in, he saw the somewhat indignant Qin Feng, grabbed Qin Feng's hand, and asked eagerly, which made Qin Feng get goose bumps all over his body. It took a lot of effort to pull his hand out.

Arrogant?

This name is really arrogant!

Qin Feng was a little stunned. Could this guy be a son of luck?

No, can a son of luck become a pig head? Obviously it is impossible!

Thinking of this, he recalled the scene just now. Look at him. They are both disciples, but the difference in how they behave is so big!

"Brother Xiao Zhang, do you want a technique or martial arts that can quickly improve your strength in a short period of time?"

"There are some on the second floor, but they all have some side effects. Generally, after the time effect is over, you will fall into a period of weakness."

"Although there are secret techniques on the second floor, they are all ordinary secret techniques. There are no secret techniques that can improve your strength in a short period of time."

"However, if you insist on choosing a technique or martial arts, with your physique, practicing Dingyang Gong is the most suitable. After going up to the second floor, count from left to right on the fifth book on the second floor of the seventh bookshelf in the sixth row."

The contrast between the front and the back made Qin Feng feel very good about Xiao Zhang. Although his name was arrogant, he was very polite, unlike some people who had their eyes on their foreheads.

"Thank you, brother!"

"I'll treat you to a good meal later!"

After receiving a positive answer, Xiao Zhang's eyes lit up, and he became refreshed. He ran up to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion with a dragon-like and tiger-like step.

Looking at the fat man's trembling body, Qin Feng suddenly felt that he seemed to have forgotten to tell him that the side effects of Dingyang Gong were not as good as other techniques and martial arts on the second floor that could temporarily improve strength, but it would torture you in another way.

Qin Feng blinked and forgot it. For the sake of points, no one would die anyway, and that arrogant brother might have to thank him.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng suddenly felt relieved, and then he continued to read the previous classics leisurely.

On the other side, Xiao Zhang came to the place Qin Feng said, and saw the "Ding Yang Gong" he mentioned. This method is an auxiliary method, and it does not conflict with the main method of the disciples of the Holy Land.

"Good, good~"

"This method is really wonderful!"

"Isn't it tailor-made for me?"

"My chance has come!"

When Xiao Zhang saw that the side effect marked on the method was hunger for a certain period of time, he was immediately happy.

With his body, he is least afraid of hunger. With this method, he wants to see how Zhang Tao can beat him.

As the saying goes, a fat man's revenge does not take overnight. I learned Ding Yang Gong today, and I will fuck him tonight.