Trainees could only view martial arts techniques on the three floors below, and each visit was limited to half an hour.
The fourth floor seemed accessible only to deacon elders or hall masters.
*Bàoxī Quán* (Explosive Heart Fist), Spirit Grade High-tier Martial Art, 12,000 points.
*Cānyǐng Dāo* (Afterimage Blade), Spirit Grade High-tier Martial Art, 20,000 points.
*Kuángfēng Jiàn* (Gale Sword), Spirit Grade High-tier Martial Art, 15,000 points.
*Pánlóng Zhǎng* (Coiling Dragon Palm), Spirit Grade High-tier Martial Art, 30,000 points.
Xin Ci had browsed the second floor for a long time but found no martial art that pleased him. He shook his head in disappointment.
Truth be told, with Elder Han guiding him, he was not short of martial arts techniques.
However, he did not want to waste this opportunity. With his half-hour time limit fast approaching.
Seeing Xin Ci casually pick up a Spirit Grade martial art, Mu Qingqing, in the consciousness space, grew anxious.
"No way, male lead, in the original novel, you obtained the best martial art from this floor!"
Mu Qingqing covered her face with her hands, knowing that the plot had deviated slightly. She could only sigh helplessly, "Alas, let me handle it."
Then, Xin Ci's body was forcibly switched to his second personality, and his eyes changed to the distinctive Star Wheel Pupils.
Elder Han, sensing the change in Xin Ci, immediately emerged from the crystal space. He saw the Star Wheels in Xin Ci's pupils and his expression shifted slightly.
This technique will had appeared again!
Elder Han could no longer fathom the pattern or motivation behind this technique will's appearance.
Moreover, according to his observation, when this technique will occupied Xin Ci's body, it usually only lasted for about 10 seconds.
This meant that Xin Ci should quickly return to normal.
Mu Qingqing knew Elder Han was observing her but had no time to attend to him.
It wasn't that she didn't want to speak to Elder Han, but each time she appeared, she only had 10 seconds, leaving no time for conversation.
As her ten seconds neared their end, Mu Qingqing found a Spirit Grade High-tier movement technique called *Língkōng Dù* (Aerial Crossing) among the martial arts, finally letting out a sigh of relief.
Xin Ci, the main personality, also returned to his body, only to find this movement technique in his hands.
He was momentarily bewildered.
But his expression quickly turned to shock, and he hurriedly turned to look at Elder Han, saying, "She appeared again?"
Elder Han nodded.
He then looked down at the *Língkōng Dù* and murmured, "Her meaning is for me to choose this martial art..."
From the mysterious female voice he heard on the arena last time, Xin Ci guessed it was the voice of the technique will within him.
However, Elder Han said, "This movement technique is mediocre. Even among Spirit Grade High-tier, it's not noteworthy."
Elder Han, having been a Saint Emperor-level expert, was knowledgeable and also considered this movement technique to be very ordinary.
Yet, the technique will in his body had chosen it.
"Although I don't understand the intention of that technique will, I can still judge the quality of martial arts. It's best to switch this movement technique," Elder Han advised.
However, Xin Ci clutched the movement technique tightly and said firmly, "Elder Han, I trust her."
Throughout their journey, the technique will within his body had helped him countless times.
Therefore, Xin Ci believed that the "her" within his body would not deceive him.
Seeing Xin Ci's firm resolve, Elder Han no longer persuaded him and sighed, "As you wish."
Just as Xin Ci was holding *Língkōng Dù* to register with the Pavilion Elder, an arrogant and unrestrained voice echoed.
"This martial art, I'm taking it!"
Before Xin Ci could agree, a large hand reached out and grabbed for *Língkōng Dù* in his hand.
Xin Ci's expression darkened, and without hesitation, he unleashed a finger sword qi.
The black-faced man who suddenly attacked him looked stunned.
He hadn't expected Xin Ci to dare resist him. He quickly turned his head to the side, but the sword qi still grazed his cheek.
Touching his left cheek, he felt sticky blood, which instantly sent him into a furious rage.
Pointing at Xin Ci, he cursed, "Damn waste, I merely wanted the martial art in your hand, and you dare to defy me!"
Xin Ci, on the other hand, laughed.
Merely? Defy me?
Who the hell are you!
You show up out of nowhere to snatch my martial art and then blame me.
Zhu Guang's voice startled other trainees who had come to the Martial Arts Pavilion to view techniques.
"Hey, isn't that Zhu Guang? He's already lazy in his cultivation, and now he's picking on others again."
"The trainee opposite Zhu Guang looks a bit unfamiliar. He's probably a freshman."
"No wonder. Zhu Guang only picks on junior brothers and sisters."
From the bystanders' words, this person named Zhu Guang seemed to have a bad reputation.
"You're not going to talk? It seems as a senior brother, I must teach you a good lesson and see what this so-called number one freshman is made of."
Xin Ci frowned. How did this guy know he was the number one freshman?
"Fighting is forbidden in the Martial Arts Pavilion. Whoever dares to disobey will be banned from the pavilion for life!"
The Pavilion Elder at the entrance heard the commotion and shouted sternly.
Zhu Guang snorted dismissively and issued a harsh warning.
"Waste, if you have the guts, come out and fight me one-on-one!"
Judging by this guy's tone, he had no intention of letting him off.
Xin Ci, unwilling to be outdone, responded, "I'll be glad to oblige!"
"It's over, another junior brother has fallen victim."
"This new junior brother is too impulsive. Although Zhu Guang's cultivation is not great, he is still an old disciple, and his strength has reached the early Profound Realm."
"Conversely, that junior brother is only at the mid-Yellow Realm, no match for Zhu Guang at all."
"Alas, what a pity. Let him suffer a bit and learn his lesson."
Outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, the onlookers sighed in unison, not optimistic about Xin Ci.