Mo Feng, who had rested for a few days, got up early, and after completing all the exercise courses, he hurried to the Feng family, because according to the rules of his Feng family, whenever the quenching body reaches the fifth level, he can choose a martial art suitable for his own cultivation in the family martial arts pavilion, and he himself is now a great thunder hand, and he is ready to practice a kind of exercise.

I met a lot of people along the way, but these people were not familiar with each other, and they didn't take the initiative to come forward to say hello, only Feng Li followed him.

Wuxue Pavilion, located in the courtyard of the center of the Feng family, can be regarded as the important place of the Feng family, under normal circumstances, only after permission, or quenching the body to reach the fifth level, can you enter it, otherwise the clan rules will deal with it.

At the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion, there were no guards guarding it, but Mo Feng knew that there was a deacon in the late stage of the Spirit Channeling Realm who was guarding it.

The moment he stepped into the Martial Arts Pavilion, a smell of books that had been precipitated for a long time came to his face, and Mo Feng's eyes swept and found the old man next to him.

"Are you?" the old man looked at Mo Feng with a surprised look, as if asking something.

After Mo Feng explained the situation, he walked straight into the Martial Arts Pavilion.

The area of this martial arts pavilion is not large, but there are some mahogany shelves crisscrossed by it, and on the shelves, there are many martial arts books and even some secular martial arts in them.

With so many martial arts books, it was the first time Mo Feng had ever seen them, he had never been to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in the sect when he was still young in the family, and he was also more playful and didn't take cultivation seriously at all.

There was a strong fiery surge in his eyes, and he heard Feng Yue say that these martial arts books here, but the Feng family spent a lot of money to collect them.

In the dazzling martial arts pavilion, Mo Feng walked in it, and he was a little dazzled.

Low-level martial arts, broken stone palm

Low-level martial arts, Vajra legs

Intermediate martial arts, Flame Finger

......

All kinds of martial arts were dazzling, but most of the martial arts he saw were low-grade level, with fewer middle-grade martial arts, and none of the high-grade and yellow-level martial arts were found.

"The high-level martial arts are in the innermost, and the yellow-level exercises can't be found here, and the original high-level martial arts can only be cultivated when they reach the eightfold quenching body. But the patriarch has already commanded, you can choose the things of the Martial Arts Pavilion, and I have no reason to stop you, but I am also kind to persuade you, not the higher the grade, the better, it is better to suit yourself. ”

Mo Feng frowned, and the deacon sitting at the door spoke.

"Thank you," Mo Feng clasped his hands into fists in gratitude.

Mo Feng followed the old man's guidance and walked into the cabinet, and the bookshelves became much less, and finally Mo Feng's footsteps stopped in front of a bookshelf at the back, and muttered in his mouth: "This is all the high-level martial arts of the Feng family, it seems that high-level martial arts are really rare." ”

Mo Feng looked at the books on the bookshelf carefully, and saw that on the shelf, there were five scrolls wrapped in ancient yellow oily paper, and next to the scrolls, there was a separate wooden plaque with a detailed introduction to his martial arts.

"Advanced martial arts, Yin Wind Claw..."

"Advanced martial arts, Cloud Turning Hand..."

“...”

Mo Feng's gaze swept over the five wooden cards, and his eyes were also a little bright, these martial artists were more domineering than what they had seen before.

"You don't really want to practice advanced martial arts, do you?" The old man outside couldn't help but feel angry when he saw that Mo Feng was still lingering in the cabinet.

Mo Feng, just wanted to choose a random one unceremoniously, and suddenly remembered the remnants of the Eight Extremes Jin that he saw in the outer pavilion, although this exercise was a little incomplete, but there was a lime There may be a way to restore it.

It's not too early, I went to register, and I can take away this fragment of martial arts, this is the rule of the martial arts pavilion, and I have to send it back after a month.

When Mo Feng was registering, when the deacon guarding the Martial Arts Pavilion saw that he was holding Baji Jin, he told him that this book was also the martial arts he practiced back then, and if he didn't understand something, he could ask him for advice, and although this martial art was a high-level martial art, it lacked the last layer, so it was put outside.

I took a look at the ink wind that was still early in the sky and came to the back mountain again, and couldn't wait to take it out, the eight extremes, according to the cultivation method in the book, although the seven styles mentioned above were played, but it was very jerky, and even said that it was empty.

I don't know when Lime has woken up, after seeing Mo Feng beat all the eight poles and seven styles, he was very surprised, although Mo Feng's eight poles are very jerky, and even said that there is a false appearance, but being able to learn this touch in the first contact already shows that he has a good surname.

This discovery gave Lime a glimmer of hope that perhaps one day it would ...... At this moment, Lime's thoughts had returned to the figure that stood in front of him to shield her from the wind and rain.

Qingshan, Lime's eldest brother, in order to protect her remnant soul, Cangmang Mountain alone occupies the three major masters of the Earth Martial Realm, and his life and death are still uncertain.

And a trace of her remnant soul took a hundred years to slowly wake up, and she saw a trace of Qingshan's back on Mo Feng's body, so she decided to help Mo Feng, this is for her own glimmer of hope.

"Well, it's gone"

When Mo Feng was just distressed by some parts of Bajijin, a long-lost voice came from his chest, and he hurriedly looked down to see a small snake phantom hovering on the scales on his neck.

Excitedly said, "Lime, you're awake"

"Yes,"

Lime just gave a gentle sigh, and his eyes swept over Mo Feng's body, and he said with a little surprise, "Yes, you have already quenched the sevenfold, and you are about to enter the eightfold quenching body, it seems that you have not been lazy during this time, right, your dantian?"

Lime suddenly asked as if he had found something, and Mo Feng didn't hide anything, and told Lime what happened during this time.

"I have to say, your kid's life is really big, with your quenching body sevenfold hard spirit rune one blow will not die, it can be regarded as shit luck, even if you are accidentally hit by a spirit rune in the early stage of the general spirit introduction realm, you will be seriously injured, and you not only did not die but also recovered the injury of the dantian, which is also your chance. ”

"The most important thing is that you actually obtained the remnants of the five thunder powers in the thunder beads, but I didn't find out that there was still residual power in them. ”

"If you can stimulate the power within, find their origin and refine it, you will definitely be the existence of a hegemon. ”

Hearing Lime's introduction, Mo Feng also felt that he had made a lot of money, and he felt a little complacent in his heart, if there was really that day, he could not only find his father and mother, but even avenge the revenge of the sect, and also protect the people around him.

Lime saw Mo Feng's somewhat smug expression, and anger arose.

"Boy, I forgot what I said, the husband is innocent and guilty, don't give me pride, be careful of dying young. ”

When Mo Feng heard Lime's words, he chuckled in his heart, and immediately changed his face to a serious expression.