Qingyun Sect is surrounded by stone pillars that lead to heaven, surrounded by mountains and dense forests, and disciples can find caves to cultivate on their own.

Ye Feng rode a thousand-mile horse and galloped halfway up the mountain, and the two gatekeeper disciples saw Ye Feng, and the fact that Ye Feng did not let the talent detection stone light up had spread throughout the entire Qingyun Sect. And Ye Feng is a child of the Ye family, and many people know him. "The waste boy of the Ye family, what are you doing in the sect? You were so poor in talent testing before, do you still have the face to join the sect?" said the two disciples with a smile.

"Get the. Ye Feng waved with one hand, and the huge power of the cloud palm instantly headed towards the two gatekeeper disciples, and the two gatekeeper disciples hurriedly wanted to resist, but they were directly knocked to the ground by the huge force of the attack.

Then a voice rang out.

"What are you doing?" A middle-aged elder who looked more kind had just come down the mountain, and when he met Ye Feng, who had broken through the mountain gate, he looked at the latter with a hint of anger, few people dared to break into the Qingyun Sect.

"I'm going to enter the Qingyun Sect. Ye Feng's face was calm and said directly. "Elder, this person is when we recruited disciples in the Yunling Academy before, this person tested his talent, but he failed to make the talent stone light up, so our Qingyun Sect did not recruit him as a disciple at that time, he wants to enter the sect now, Elder, I think this kind of person must covet our Qingyun Sect's exercise secrets, and ask the elder to dispose of this person, it is best to break his leg and throw it back." One of the gatekeepers just now said.

"The talent stone actually failed to light up, but looking at the fight just now, he beat the gatekeeper disciple in one move, and he doesn't look like a waste with poor talent. The elder said secretly in his heart, "But I can see that this son is firm in his heart, and he has no fear in the face of me, let him enter the sect, anyway, it doesn't matter if there is one more outer disciple, seeing that his current strength can't even reach the inner disciple." ”

"What's your name?" Ye Feng. ”

"Okay, I'll let you enter the sect today. After that, the elder directly took out a yellow badge and pasted it on Ye Feng's clothes, which was the symbol of the disciples in Qingyunzhong, and the inner elder could directly recruit disciples. "Alright, now you can go in. "Thank you. After Ye Feng calmly finished speaking, he went directly to the library pavilion in the green clouds.

"I feel that this son's talent should be good, maybe there is something wrong with the talent stone, but if the talent is higher, I want to accept him as a disciple, and see what his strength is later." The elder smiled, and then lightly brushed his sleeves and went down the mountain alone.

Qingyun Sect has the largest library in Qingzhou City, with a collection of 10,000 volumes, covering everything, Ye Feng's first goal now is to choose good martial arts to improve his strength. With the improvement of the strength of the martial arts Paiyun Palm, it is simply not enough.

The gatekeeper of Qingyun Pavilion was an old man dressed conservatively with an uneven beard, a pair of small eyes squinted at any time, looking deterrent, but Ye Feng would not think so, if he was really weak, how could he be sent to guard the entire important Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Ye Feng smiled and said to the old man guarding the door of Qingyun Pavilion: "Outer disciple, Ye Feng, come to borrow books and cultivate. The pavilion keeper glanced at him, took a pen in his hand to register his information, and said: Outer disciples, you can only enter the first floor of Qingyun Pavilion and select the exercises and martial arts of the lower grade of the yellow level, at most two sets. Ye Feng arched his hand and replied, "Disciple understands. Then he went to look for the secret book of the exercises, and the old man who guarded the pavilion meowed at him, and continued to close his eyes, as if he wanted to sleep at any time, giving people a feeling of confusion and laziness.

"Is this the Glimpse Walk that my father used?" Ye Feng quickly found a self-magic martial art, Glimpse Step, is a powerful person by observing the demon beast purple-eyed cheetah running posture, a very strong body martial art, the cultivation of this martial arts is profound, can move with the wind, like a shadow to approach the enemy, before Ye Hai relied on the glimpse step, alone against the three clan elders, the three clan elders can not do anything, it can be seen that this martial art is unfathomable, at the same time, no one in the Ye family practices this powerful martial art, and Qingyun Sect can only practice the outer disciples can practice the glimpse step, which shows how powerful the foundation of the sect is,

"That's all it is for the body martial arts, and you have to choose a technique that is suitable for combat. Ye Feng said with a smile, he didn't expect to find a powerful exercise so quickly. Ye Feng continued to rummage and search, "Elephant Rush", this is the martial art used by the old martial soul clan of the Ye family's land, when the cultivator launches the martial art, the whole body is wrapped like a rock, like a giant elephant rushing towards you, and the impact force is very strong.

However, this is the owner of the earth martial soul or the person who cultivates the flesh body is talented in this martial art, and it is not suitable for the current Ye Feng. "Streamer swordsmanship, the sword is majestic, when it is used, it is like a streamer exploding, and those who have cultivated greatly, the sword light can split the cliffs between the mountains. It is extremely easy to use when attacking in groups" Ye Feng felt that the streamer sword technique was very good, but at the moment he had a crisis, the two elder brothers of the Qingyun Sect didn't know when they would attack him, and they needed a skill that was good at killing, and the streamer sword technique would be considered next time, "The sword is extremely fast, and the sword must see blood, and the stunt of sealing the throat with a sword." Ye Feng looked at this exercise and felt that it was very useful to himself, in the life-and-death duel with others, he sealed the throat with a sword, handsome.

Ye Feng put away the two exercises and was about to hand them to the old man in the pavilion for registration, the old man felt Ye Feng coming over, so he opened his eyes, and when he saw the life-killing sword, his brows raised slightly: Boy, this exercise is very difficult to cultivate, and it requires a very fast sword speed, otherwise it will not be able to achieve the effect of drinking blood when the sword comes out. "The juniors understand. Ye Feng naturally knew, but this senior was a kind reminder, and of course he wouldn't be angry. "Well, it must be returned after two weeks, and you can continue to borrow other martial arts after returning;

The juniors found out and quit. When Ye Feng heard what the old man said, he felt that it made sense, so he left with the exercises.

The old man looked at Ye Feng's departing back and said with a smile: I haven't seen such a polite young man for a long time, the other disciples are busy cultivating, and when they come in, they are looking for exercises and cheats, how can anyone talk to him, this big Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is really boring. With that, he continued to squint and continue to look lazy.

Ye Feng continued to go to the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion, the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion of the Qingyun Sect is also extremely large, the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion has a total of three layers, knives, guns, swords, halberds, battle axes, war hammers, bows and arrows, etc., everything, dazzling, but they are all ordinary soldiers, after all, it is impossible for the sect to give high-grade weapons to the disciples to fight, otherwise it will be enough, and the sect will already be in chaos.

Ye Feng walked in the direction of the saber area, there are also many types of swords, there are male and female double-strand swords, long swords, soft swords, and a short sword, which is only a little longer than a dagger. Ye Feng chose a soft sword with a sword handle inlaid with bricks and stones from the skin of a demon beast, wore it on his waist, and used a long sword himself. A soft sword is shorter than an ordinary sword, but a sword to seal the throat is more useful than a long sword in the moment of life and death.

Under the scorching sun, the sword blade left dazzling sword marks on the cliff, Ye Feng's clothes were already wet with sweat, sweat hung all over his forehead, flowing from his face to his chest, but Ye Feng still practiced tirelessly, thinking of the hatred on his body, Lin Dongtian, the third son of the Lin family, who almost killed him, Elder Ye Hao, who expelled their father and son from the family, Ye Long's two sons also absolutely wanted their own lives, what reason did he have not to become strong?

Gradually, the stones on the cliff changed from being able to only scratch sword marks to pieces of small stones that were shot down by the sword qi, and Ye Feng also felt that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted.

I stopped cultivating. After all, spiritual power is very important to a martial artist, and if the spiritual power is short, the strength will temporarily drop too much, and it will be difficult to fight with people again.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged and ran his breath, and it didn't take long to return to his peak state. It didn't take long for Ye Feng to recover as before, at this time, several people around him saw him and walked towards Ye Feng, Ye Feng's sensitivity was very strong, knowing that the other party was coming, he still closed his eyes, not knowing whether the other party's intentions were good or bad, and then let's see what they wanted to do.

"Ye Feng?" A familiar voice rang out