Chapter 83

About the time of a stick of incense, Ye Feng stepped to the position of Martial Arts Pavilion.

In front of him, a grand hall appears in the sight of Ye Feng. In front of the hall is a spacious square. There is a continuous stream of people in the square, all of whom come to learn martial arts by means of martial arts.

In the tianxuanwu mansion, every six months, the disciples have the opportunity to borrow martial arts skills from the Martial Arts Pavilion, and the number is limited to two copies each time.

Ye Feng stepped forward and stepped into the hall of Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Are you here to borrow martial arts?"

In the hall, an old man sat there, his eyes narrowed slightly, and asked Ye Feng lazily.

"Yes."

Ye Feng nodded. Then, he looked at the hall and found that the hall was divided into four layers, covering a vast area. It must have stored countless sets of various kinds of martial arts and skills. It can be seen that there is a deep foundation of Xuanwu.

"Practice body eight times, and choose two skills on the first level. Remember, no more than one hour. "

The old man continued, looking at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes twinkled. Instead of leaving directly as the old man said, he thought about it in situ and asked the old man, "there are some problems for the younger generation. If you want to know something about it, can you tell me?"

"What's the matter

The old man is still lazy.

"The Martial Arts Pavilion is divided into four levels, each floor is for whom to enter?"

Ye Feng asked.

"One level of body refining, two levels of condensate, three levels of martial arts elders, four levels of four hall hall leaders, martial master and other high-level Wu Fu."

The old man did not care to answer, from the beginning to the end did not open his eyes. It was as if he were just an ordinary doorman.

"I see."

Ye Feng secretly said in his heart, he could not help sighing that strength is always proportional to the resources he can enjoy.

The first floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion is for the disciples to enter, and the skills collected must be at the lowest level.

The second layer is slightly enhanced. The third layer must contain extremely rare martial arts and skills. When it comes to the fourth layer, all the collections must be unique in the world.

Ye Feng's eyes twinkled and he thought in his heart. Then he hesitated and continued to say, "elder, younger generation, would you like to enter the second layer to have a look

After listening to Ye Feng's words, the old man frowned and opened his eyes slightly. He said, "didn't I say that? In the second layer, only people in the condensing gas state can step on it. How can you enter the eight fold cultivation of body

The old man seems to be a little unhappy and his words are getting colder.

"This is clear to the younger generation, but the first level of skills can not meet the needs of the younger generation. I wonder if the elder can be flexible?"

Ye Feng's tone is respectful. He can see that although the old man seems lazy, he is definitely a terror figure. Ye Feng is not less respectful to his predecessors.

"The people who practice physical state want to enter the second level of martial arts. There is no such precedent in the martial arts mansion. Let's go!"

The old man waved his hand, as if impatient.

"Farewell, younger generation!"

Seeing the old man's attitude, Ye Feng didn't insist. He arched his hand at the old man, and his face showed a look of disappointment.

Today, Ye Feng has three kinds of martial arts, which are all advanced skills.

It can be said that the common skills that are suitable for the cultivation of physical environment and martial arts can not meet Ye Feng's needs.

Therefore, Ye Feng put down his body and asked the old man to make a request.

"What can't do beyond one's ability, practicing body eight times, dreaming to enter the second floor of Martial Arts Pavilion? It's ridiculous. "

Just then, a sarcastic voice came from somewhere.

Looking at the brick, Ye Feng saw two figures coming at the gate of the Martial Arts Pavilion. They were young people, dressed in splendid clothes, with extraordinary bearing, as if they were high above. Other people in and out of the Martial Arts Pavilion looked respectful and took the initiative to give way to them.

In particular, a young man on the right is more extraordinary. He has an indescribable temperament.

Mingming's cultivation level is much lower than that of his companion in the condensation state. However, when they stand together, the handsome young man can attract the attention of others, and his temperament is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Soon, the two people came to Ye Feng's, looking at Ye Feng's eyes with irony.

The handsome young man laughed and said to Ye Feng, "if you don't understand the rules, how can you bargain with people like you?"

The young man's voice was proud, and his face was as beautiful as a demon, as if he was the king of this space. No one could compete with him, and all of them were advanced and submissive.

The young man's words made Ye Feng's eyes freeze and look cold. He said in his heart, "there are many arrogant people in tianxuanwu mansion. You can meet them anywhere you want."

"Mr. Jing, if I need a set of body skills, I will go up first."

The handsome young man finished with Ye Feng, then he did not look at Ye Feng. His eyes fell on the old man not far away, and said to him.Although the other party is called Jinglao, there is not much respect in his words, as if it is his request that must be so.

After that, the handsome young man naturally stepped to the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion. The action is natural and easy.

"Trash, some people are born extraordinary, you are doomed to be unable to compare."

When they passed by Ye Feng, the beautiful young man stopped and sneered at Ye Feng and said sarcastically.

Ye Feng's eyes flash sharp, cold in the heart, a burst of anger in the bottom of his heart. Make Ye Feng whole person become sharp up. It was not because of all the ridicule of the handsome young man, but because of the unfairness of the old man in the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Just now, he Ye Feng proposed to the elder of Martial Arts Pavilion to enter the second level. The other side refused him without hesitation. At that time, Ye Feng thought that the rules were such that he could understand that the old man acted impartially.

However, at the moment, the cultivation of that beautiful young man is just the peak of physical training, but in front of the old man, he goes to the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion, which is somewhat unreasonable.

"Why don't you leave yet?"

Just when Ye Feng was indignant in his heart, the voice of the old man came again, with some cold meaning.

"Why should I leave? I haven't been given an account yet

Ye Feng was outspoken and his words became cold.

"Account? Tell me about it? "

The old man's eyes coagulated, and he did not get angry directly, but asked Ye Feng.

"The elder said that the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion does not allow people who practice physical training to enter it. So what is that young man just now? Master, don't say he is a strong gas condensate

Ye Feng said coldly, questioning the old man.

"You want fairness, don't you?"

In the face of Ye Feng's question, the old man still didn't get angry. Instead, he asked Ye Feng a question that seemed to have nothing to do with it.

"Yes."

Ye Feng nods. If other body building and martial arts can't enter the second floor of Martial Arts Pavilion, he won't say anything.

"If you don't have enough strength, what qualifications do you have to ask for fairness from others? The world of martial arts is like this. The extremely strong strength and status can change the rules. You should be clear that all the rules are set for the weak, and the strong. The rules are always assigned to restrict others, but they are always outside the rules. The same is true of tianxuanwu mansion. The weak do not deserve justice. If you want to be fair, you can improve your own strength! "

The old man said, his words are sharp, can be said to be not polite, let Ye Feng's body for a tremor, the body and soul seem to be in the paragraph by the great impact.

"He is weak, so he can only be bound by the rules and is not worthy of fairness."

Although this sentence is sharp, it is also very realistic.

The strong man is always the one who makes the rules and binds all the people he can control into the rules. Ye Feng is thinking in his heart and gradually sinks into it.

However, during the war, he only offended the royal family.

This matter is not due to other reasons, only because he Ye Jiasheng is under the potential rules of Zhao state.

Therefore, his Ye family is a meritorious family on the surface, but in fact it is only a tool used by the royal family of Zhao. Once the Ye family violates the royal law of the state of Zhao, the royal family will use their rules to bind the Ye family, and even destroy Ye Feng.

Ye Feng deeply understands the meaning of the old man's words. Before that, the youth who stepped on the second floor of the Martial Arts Pavilion must be an extraordinary figure. His arrival deserves the elder or the martial arts government to change the rules for him. However, Ye Feng is just an ordinary disciple. Where can he have such qualifications.

"I see!"

Ye Feng responds to the old man and wants to step away. However, he hears the voice of the old man again.

"Don't go in a hurry yet!"

Ye Feng stops his steps and looks suspicious.

"If you are sincere, I will give you a chance. If you can break through an array I carved, I will let you enter the second level."

The old man slowly opened his mouth, and then bent down to the open space near Ye Feng. On the old man's index finger, there were bursts of halo, and his body seemed to be wrapped by a strange force.

Ye Feng's eyes twinkle, the old man can only watch this quietly.

The old man's glittering fingers began to depict on the ground. From slow to fast, the lines appeared under the old man's fingers and gradually interwoven into a complex atlas.

Ye Feng looks a little surprised. The old man seems to have a special rhythm in his depiction, and seems to be able to communicate with heaven and earth, making every line he depicts just right.

After about one stick of incense, the old man finished his depiction, and the map on the ground had begun to take shape, and strange forces were diffused in the map, which was extremely mysterious.

"If you step on the map, you can break the array in a time of incense. I will let you go to the second floor of Martial Arts Pavilion."The old man spoke faintly, and then he went back to his seat to take a nap.

Ye Feng's eyes showed sharp, no hesitation, immediately stepped on.

"Hum!"

When Ye Feng's body completely entered the atlas, all the scenes in front of him disappeared and reappeared in a dark space before his eyes, as if there were no objects.

This is similar to the space of Ye Feng's immortal giant ape monster on Tianxuan peak.

The author WanMu Zhengrong said: Third, continue tomorrow, ask for flowers!

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