Chapter 28

Name:Overriding the Heaven Author:Liu Ya
Chu Yan pondered and asked, "brother Feng, how long does it take us from Qingyang Town to linjiabao?"

"If we are riding now, we can arrive in about an hour," Feng said

"Good." Chu Yan nodded, "I have only one question. If I want to enter the immortal gate, what should I do?"

After hearing Chu Yan's words, Feng Ru's face changed and her eyes swept around. He made sure that there was no eavesdropping around. Then he lowered his voice and asked, "I've heard about it too. Even brother Zhao, I didn't tell him, so don't talk nonsense after you know it."

"Well." Chu Yan nodded, "I can promise you."

After licking her lips, Feng Ru moved her lips and said in a very low voice: "as far as I know, xuanyuemen has taken a fancy to miss Qingyu's body and has agreed to accept her. In addition, xuanyuezong has given an extra quota, but --"

After a pause, Feng Rucai said, "this quota is for the whole Qingyang Town."

"There is only one quota in Qingyang Town except Lin miaoran?" Chu Yan brow slightly a wrinkly, "so say of words, is want to contend?"

"Exactly." Feng Rudao said, "but it's impossible for everyone to fight for such a thing as entering the immortal gate. Let alone the big families in Qingyang Town don't agree, even xuanyue gate can't agree. So the specific situation seems to be that several big families in the town will send their children of the right age to fight for this quota. And we Lin family to participate in the fight for children, should be in a month after the start of selection, but the specific situation, is not clear

"So it is." Chu Yan nodded, "brother Feng, is this news reliable?"

"It's not reliable. That's what I heard from the eldest lady's maid that night when she was in..." Aware of the gaffe, Feng rushes over, and even so, his cheeks turn red.

Chu Yan didn't say anything about it. Since the other party made such a vow, it's probably this step.

"Brother Feng, what do you mean by the right age children When Feng Ru calms down, Chu Yan asks again.

"Up to 16 years old, no more than one day." Feng Rudao said, "and I've heard that the highest age for Xianmen to accept apprentices is 16 years old. If they surpass, at least the orthodox Xianmen will not accept any more."

"Well, I see. Thank you, brother Feng." Chu Yan nodded.

Chu Yan is 16 years old now. After this year, even if he wants to enter the immortal gate, he has no chance.

So this year, it's Chu Yan's last and only chance.

"As for identity." Chu Yan said: "Lin's son-in-law should be regarded as a member of the Lin family, but it's not enough. I want to make myself heavier. At least I'm qualified to fight for the quota."

The two men had their own thoughts. They didn't say anything more all the way. After an hour, a fortress appeared in front of Chu Yan.

Although it has been known for a long time that most of the people of the Lin family live in the Lin family castle outside the town, with 3000 people, the scale of the Lin family castle is bound to be large.

But when he saw it, Chu Yancai found that the Lin family castle was bigger than he thought, and even could catch up with some cities in Nanyuan Prefecture.

At this time, Chu Yan had to sigh that the style of the state of Xinjiang was really not comparable to that of the prefecture.

When Feng Ru came here this time, she had a letter from Lin chongtian, the head of the clan, in her hand, so she had a smooth journey.

However, it's only unimpeded. After all, it's just a son-in-law who doesn't have a formal identity. In addition to the old master Lin Xiao who made the marriage, I'm afraid no one in the whole Lin family takes this son-in-law seriously.

Feng Ru is familiar with the linjiabao and leads Chu Yan to walk all the way to a three story building in the center of the whole linjiabao.

After reading the clan leader's letter, the elder Lin, who was in charge of guarding the gate of the Martial Arts Pavilion, said to Chu with no expression: "the first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion is martial arts classics, the second floor is weapons collection, and the third floor is not allowed to enter without the permission of the clan leader. You can only go to the first and second floors this time. You can choose a martial art of the highest level and a sharp weapon of the lower level. The time is one hour. If you exceed it, you will be punished. "

"I see." Chu Yan arched his hand, pondered for a while, and said, "elder, may I ask elder brother Feng to enter the Martial Arts Pavilion, and help me make reference when I choose martial arts?"

Chu Yan's polite attitude slightly improved the elder's favor for him. He thought about it and said, "yes, but in the Martial Arts Pavilion, no loud noise is allowed. You know that, Feng Ru."

"Yes." Feng Ru also threw a fist at the elder.

Entering the Martial Arts Pavilion, seeing that there was no one around, Chu Yan asked in a low voice, "brother Feng, what's the matter with the human level medium martial arts that the elder just said?"

"You don't know?" Feng Ru was very different. "You used to be a martial artist. Don't you know that there are differences among human level, prefecture level, heaven level and Xuan level?"

"This is not very clear." Chu Yan answered honestly.

Nanyuan county was a small and remote country, and Chu Yan had no one to tell him about it since he was a child. If he didn't look at the identity of the warrior, his life would be more "mortal".

"You are about to choose martial arts, so I'll give you a brief talk." At the moment, Feng Ru was in a cold sweat on her forehead. She said, "from low to high, martial arts can be divided into four levels: human level, prefecture level, heaven level and Xuan level. Each level can be divided into three grades."

"What the clan leader asked me to choose is the highest level of martial arts that does not exceed the medium level of human beings." Chu Yan pondered for a moment and asked, "brother Feng, what grade is Ye Chen's iron backed fist?"

"Tiebeiquan is a middle-class martial art, one of the ancestral martial arts of the Ye family, which is slightly higher than the basic martial arts." Feng Rudao.

Hearing these words, Chu Yan had already had a worry in his heart.

Although his fight with yechen was only a moment's effort, he could see that yechen's martial arts skills were much lower than his own rage dragon hanging.

As for the rank of Nu long Pan's strangulation, there was no indication in the book, so Chu Yan naturally didn't know.

At this time, Chu Yan was also very happy. Fortunately, he kept his mind at that time. The last paw of the dragon plate strangulation changed into a slap. Otherwise, with the eyes of Lin chongtian and others, he could see that the dragon plate strangulation was a high-level martial art.

At that time, they open their mouth to let him hand it over. With Chu Yan's current strength, I'm afraid they can't refuse.

"Now it seems that whether it is to fight for the quota or to protect oneself, we should improve our strength as soon as possible." Chu said the way of heart.

Thinking about these things, Chu Yan has entered the first level of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

What appeared in front of his eyes were wooden lattices that could only accommodate one person.

Looking around, there are about a hundred of these wooden lattices.