Chapter 83

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

Ahead, a magnificent hall appeared in Ye Feng's sight. In front of the hall is a spacious square. There was an endless stream of people in the square, all of them coming to martial arts to practice martial arts.

In the Tianxuanwu Mansion, every six months, the disciples have the opportunity to borrow martial arts and martial arts from the martial arts pavilion, and the number is limited to two at a time.

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

"Is it here to borrow martial arts skills?"

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

Ye Feng nodded. Immediately, he looked at the main hall and found that the main hall of the martial arts pavilion is divided into four floors and a vast area. There must be countless sets of various types of martial arts and martial arts stored in it.

"Eighth-level body refinement, choose two exercises on the first floor. Remember, the time should not exceed one hour."

The old man continued, without even looking at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and he did not leave as the old man said, but thought about it on the spot, and asked the old man: "The junior has some questions, I want to know more, I wonder if the senior can tell me? "

"What's the matter, let's hear it?"

The old man is still lazy.

"This martial arts pavilion is divided into four floors. I don't know who is allowed to enter each floor?"

"The first floor is a body refining state, the second floor is a condensing air state, the third floor is the elder of the martial arts, the fourth floor and the four hall masters, the martial masters and other senior officials of the martial arts."

The old man answered indifferently, never opening his eyes from beginning to end. As if he was just an ordinary gatekeeper.

"I see."

Ye Feng secretly said in his heart, and could not help but sigh, strength and available resources are always proportional.

The first floor of this martial arts pavilion is for the disciples of the body refining realm to enter, and the exercises in it must be of the lowest level.

The second floor is slightly enhanced, the third floor must contain extremely rare martial arts and martial arts, and on the fourth floor, the collections must be all the world's unique skills.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, thinking in his heart, then he hesitated, and continued: "Senior, junior wants to enter the second floor to see, may I?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the old man frowned, his eyes opened slightly, and said, "Didn't I say it? Only people in the second floor can step on the ground, how can you enter the eighth level of body refinement? "

The old man seemed a little unhappy, and his words became colder.

"This point, the junior is clear, just the first-level exercises can't meet the needs of the junior, I wonder if the senior can accommodate it?"

Ye Feng's tone was respectful, and he could see that although this old man seemed lazy, he was actually a terrifying figure, and Ye Feng would have no shortage of respect for seniors.

"People in the body refining realm want to enter the second floor of martial arts, there is no such precedent in the martial arts, let's go!"

The old man waved his hand, seemingly impatient.

"Junior farewell!"

Seeing the old man's attitude, Ye Feng didn't insist, and bowed his hands to the old man with a disappointed look on his face.

Today, Ye Feng practiced three types of martial arts techniques: Bright Silver Spear Technique, Pai Shan Zhang, and Soul Refinement Jue, all of which were advanced techniques.

It can be said that ordinary exercises suitable for body-refining and martial arts are no longer able to meet Ye Feng's needs.

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

"Something beyond one's own strength, eighth-layer body refining, delusional thinking about entering the second floor of the martial arts pavilion? It's ridiculous."

At this moment, a mocking voice came from a certain place.

Ye Feng looked at the bricks and saw two figures walking towards the entrance of the main hall of the Martial Arts Pavilion. Both of them were young people, dressed in fancy clothes, with extraordinary bearing, as if they were high above. , with a respectful look on his face, and took the initiative to make way for him.

In particular, the young man on the right at the peak of body refinement is even more extraordinary. He has an indescribable temperament.

Obviously, the realm of cultivation is much lower than that of his peers in the condensing realm next to him, but standing together, this handsome young man is more able to attract the attention of others, and his temperament is not comparable to ordinary people.

Soon, the two of them came to Ye Feng, and looked at Ye Feng with ridicule in their eyes.

The handsome and demon-like young man smiled and said to Ye Feng: "A guy who doesn't understand the rules, the Holy Land of the Martial Arts Pavilion, how can you allow a lowly person like you to bargain?"

The young man's voice was arrogant, and there was a touch of extravagance on his handsome face, as if he was the king of this space, no one could compete with him, and everyone advanced to surrender.

The young man's words made Ye Feng's eyes narrow, his expression icy cold, and he secretly said in his heart, "There are quite a few arrogant people in Tianxuanwu Mansion, and you can meet them wherever you want."

"Old Jing, I need a set of martial arts skills, so I'll go up first."

After the handsome young man finished talking to Ye Feng, he stopped looking at Ye Feng, his eyes fell on the old man not far away, and he said to him.

Although the other party was called Jing Lao, there was not much respect in his words, as if it had to be the case as long as it was his request.

After that, the handsome young man walked to the second floor of the martial arts pavilion naturally. The action is chic and calm.

"Trash, some people are born extraordinary, you are destined to be incomparable."

When the two passed by Ye Feng, the condensed youth next to the handsome young man stopped slightly, sneered at Ye Feng, and said sarcastically.

A flash of sharpness flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, his heart was cold, and a surge of anger welled up in his heart. It made Ye Feng's whole person sharp. Not because of the various ridicules that the handsome young man had given him, but because of the unfairness of the old man in the martial arts pavilion.

Just now, Ye Feng proposed to the elder of the Martial Arts Pavilion about entering the second floor. The other party refused him without hesitation. At that time, Ye Feng thought that the rules were like this, and he could understand that the old man acted impartially.

However, at this moment, the handsome young man's cultivation was only at the peak of body refinement, but he stepped onto the second floor of the martial arts pavilion in front of the old man, which is somewhat unreasonable.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Just when Ye Feng was indignant, the old man's voice came again, showing a bit of coldness.

"Why should I leave? The senior hasn't given me an explanation yet."

Ye Feng spoke bluntly, and his words became colder.

"Explain? Come and listen?"

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

"Senior said before that the second floor of the martial arts pavilion does not allow people in the body refining realm to step into it, so what was the young man just now? Don't say that he is a strong condensing qi realm, senior."

Ye Feng said coldly, questioning the old man.

"You want fairness, don't you?"

Facing Ye Feng's questioning, the old man still did not get angry, but asked Ye Feng a question that seemed to have nothing to do with this matter.

Ye Feng nodded. If other body-refining martial artists could not enter the second floor of the martial arts pavilion, he would naturally not say anything.

"If you don't have enough strength, what qualifications do you have to ask others to be fair? The world of martial arts is like this. Extreme strength and status can change the rules. You must know that all the rules are for the weak, and for the strong. Rules are always designated to restrain others, but he is always outside the rules. The same is true of Tianxuanwu Palace. The weak do not deserve justice. If you want justice, improve your strength!"

The old man said that his words were sharp and rude, causing Ye Feng's body to tremble, as if his body and mind had been greatly impacted by the words.

"He is a weak person, so he can only be bound by the rules and does not deserve to have fairness."

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

The strong man is always the one who makes the rules, binding everyone he can control within the rules. Ye Feng was thinking in his heart and gradually sank into it.

Back then, his Ye family made great military exploits and made a hummer for Zhao Guoli. However, just because his Ye family offended the royal family members of Zhao State and offended the Holy Prince, the Ye family was destroyed overnight.

This matter is not because of other things, but because his Ye family lives under the potential rules of Zhao State.

Therefore, his Ye family appears to be a meritorious family, but in fact it is just a tool used by the Zhao royal family. Once the Ye family violates the rules set by the Zhao royal family, the royal family will use the rules they set to bind the Ye family, and even let Ye Feng be destroyed. in a moment.

Ye Feng deeply understood the meaning of the old man's words. Before, the young man at the peak of the body training who walked to the second floor of the martial arts pavilion must be an extraordinary person. His arrival is worth the old man or the martial arts to change the rules for him, and he Ye Feng is only a How can an ordinary disciple have such qualifications.

Ye Feng responded to the old man and wanted to step away, but heard the old man's voice again.

"Don't go in a hurry!"

Ye Feng stopped, with doubts on his face.

"If I read your sincerity, the old man will give you a chance. If you can break through a formation engraved by the old man, the old man will immediately let you enter the second floor."

The old man opened his mouth slowly, and then the stooped body came to the open space not far from Ye Feng. A halo flickered above the old man's index finger, and his body seemed to be wrapped by a strange force.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, what the old man was going to do, he could only watch this quietly.

I saw that the old man's flickering and halo fingers actually began to draw on the ground. From slow to fast, lines appeared under the old man's fingers, gradually interweaving into a complex map.

Ye Feng looked slightly startled. The old man seemed to have a special rhythm in his depiction, and he seemed to be able to communicate with the heavens and the earth, so that every pattern he painted was just right.

After about a stick of incense, the old man finished the painting. The map on the ground had begun to take shape, and bursts of strange power permeated the map, which was incomparably mysterious.

"If you step on the map, you can break the formation in one stick of incense, and I will let you go to the second floor of the martial arts pavilion."

The old man spoke lightly, and after speaking, he went back to his seat to doze off again.

Ye Feng's eyes were sharp, without any hesitation, he stepped on it immediately.

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

This is somewhat similar to the space where Ye Feng's immortal giant ape monster was on Tianxuan Peak before.