Chapter 415 Martial Arts Hall

"In addition, the meaning of "controlling the sword is like four limbs, and you can travel thousands of miles with the sword" is not simply asking you to practice controlling the sword for a long time. What he really means is that if you want to control the sword as proficiently as your limbs, you must go through countless This time of training, let the sword fly tens of thousands of miles! Let you increase your proficiency by fencing the sword, so that you can control the magic weapon even more!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Luo couldn't help covering his face with his hands again, and took a long breath.

"I'm going to be pissed to death by your idiot."

Qin Luo scolded, his face was reddened by Ye Ziheng.

"So that means I don't need to practice Yujian anymore?"

Ye Ziheng asked cautiously, for fear of making him unhappy.

"Um."

"Then what am I going to do next?"

"Is there a need to ask this? Of course, the martial arts of the bursting line are bursting out of cultivation."

"Is it here?"

"If you want to blow up your house, practice here."

"..."

"Forget it, I'm afraid you're really stupid to practice here, let's go, I'll take you to the martial arts hall."

With that said, Qin Luo took Ye Ziheng and walked towards the martial arts hall.

A few minutes later, Qin Luo brought Ye Ziheng to the martial arts hall.

The Martial Arts Hall is a very large building, but its size is not in the general sense, tall and wide, but simply large in terms of floor space.

The Martial Arts Hall is a one-story building that occupies a large area. Ye Ziheng doesn't know how much it is, because there are no signs around to tell him how big it is.

Then Qin Luo took Ye Ziheng to the martial arts hall. There were independent rooms made of brown rocks everywhere. In the front, there was a place similar to a reception desk. Someone stood there and looked at it with a smile. watching them.

There are not many people here in the martial arts hall, four disciples standing outside guarding, four disciples standing inside guarding, and one disciple standing at the "reception desk". There are nine people in total, but the average strength is all in the fifth-rank realm, except for the one at the "reception desk", who is a sixth-rank warrior.

"A martial arts room."

Qin Luo walked up to the person at the "reception desk" and said to the disciple.

The disciple smiled and nodded immediately after hearing this, then bent down and jumped out an iron key with a strange appearance and handed it to Qin Luo.

"Sister Luo, martial arts training room No. 66."

The man said with a smile on his face, and handed the key in his hand to Qin Luo.

Qin Luo took the key and nodded, without saying anything, he took Ye Ziheng to the door of the training room "66" without saying a word.

For a room made of rock, the door is naturally made of stone, but in the middle of it, there is a big circle, and in the middle of the circle is a keyhole.

Qin Luo picked up the key, inserted it into the keyhole, turned it slightly, and the stone door was easily opened, and began to move slowly to the right.

"Is this a trick?"

Ye Ziheng looked at the stone gate in front of him, and couldn't help but think of the mechanism door that he saw in the tomb that was opened by the control of his mind, as well as his task of "opening a hundred mechanisms" that he would not be able to complete in time. .

"That's right, but it may not even be comparable to the lowest level of the real ancient martial arts. After all, this thing is opened with a key, and the ancient martial art relies on the power of thought."

After finishing speaking, the stone door was completely opened, and he got up and led Ye Ziheng in.

(to be continued)