Most of the disciples of the Yonghua Dojo defeated one opponent after another through battles and competitions, and finally entered the dojo to practice.

Therefore, they would feel a little unhappy in their hearts for a martial artist like Fang Yi who used the selection order to enter the dojo. To put it bluntly, I just look down on it a little, thinking that using a selection order is no different from going through the back door.

"Where is Senior Brother going?" Fang Yi could see the change in the young martial artist's face, and he could guess what the other party was thinking, but he didn't care.

"Go to Floating Wind Valley. Because Fang Yi was a senior brother, he felt that it was inappropriate to leave directly.

"Floating Wind Valley, what is that for?" Fang Yi asked curiously.

There is no shame in asking if you don't know. If you don't know how to pretend to understand, you are stupid.

The martial artist frowned, looked at Fang Yidao, and said, "You have entered the dojo, but you don't even know about the Yonghua Dojo Floating Wind Valley?

Fang Yi immediately shook his head.

"If you're okay at this time, come with me to see it. The warrior said with a deep groan.

"Thank you, brother. I don't know my brother's surname?"

"My surname is Jia, and my name is true. In the future, you can call me senior brother. Also, in the dojo, when you meet a young martial artist who is stronger than you, you have to call you senior brother and senior sister. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Jia, for reminding me, I remembered. ”

Jia Zhen, a disciple in the outfield, also led Fang to Fufeng Valley.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the Valley of the Floating Winds. A great river, raging out of the valley. The sound of gurgling water is endless.

"Here, this is our Yonghua Dojo Floating Wind Valley, and the Blue Water River runs through the valley. Later, you can come on your own. ”

"The one stationed in the Floating Wind Valley is an elder of the dojo, named Gao Zuoyue, who is a powerhouse who breaks the void. ”

"Let's go, enter the valley mouth, and walk more than a thousand meters forward, which is where the floating wind platform is. ”

Jia Zhen is a person with a good temper, he is not a big clan or a big force from the county area, and his family background is relatively ordinary. In the Yonghua Dojo, Jia Zhen has always been relatively low-key. However, his martial arts talent is indeed very strong. After entering the dojo to practice for three years, he was already a martial artist of the Three Realms of Gathering Stars, and he successfully passed the second-level floating wind pile test more than half a year ago.

After a while, Jia Zhen took Fang Yi to the floating wind platform, which was the wide platform where the seven black stone tablets were located.

"So lively?" Fang Yi couldn't help but say when he saw dozens of martial artists gathered on the platform.

"In the future, you will come to this place often. Floating Wind Valley is a must-see for all our disciples in the dojo. Jia Zhen smiled, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he lost his voice: "It's a plan, he is challenging the third-level floating wind pile." ”

Fang Yi also saw a figure jumping up and down in the Bishui River.

"It's amazing, there are less than 100 meters left, and you can reach the other side. Jia Zhen said in an admiring tone.

"Senior Brother Jia, is that floating wind pile under the surface of the water? Is that senior brother in the river walking on the floating wind pile to reach the other side?" Fang Yi asked.

"Well, the man in the river, it's a matter of time, he has only been in the Yonghua Dojo for two years. He is an extremely powerful young martial artist, and he is also the best among the disciples in the field. Jia Zhen said in a condensed voice.

"Level 3 Floating Wind Pile, is it difficult?Senior Brother Jia, have you passed the Level 3 Floating Wind Pile?" Fang Yi looked at Jia Zhen.

Jia Zhen's face was a little unnatural, and he coughed lightly and said, "The third-level floating wind pile is very difficult. If you can pass the three-level floating wind pile, you can participate in the infield assessment. Outfield disciples, many martial artists who have been in the dojo for more than five years, are unable to pass the test of the third-level floating wind pile. I've only passed the Level 2 Wind Pile now. ”

Jia Zhen's words also have the meaning of explaining for himself. It's not that I'm too weak, but the three-level floating wind pile is really not ordinarily difficult.

"That Senior Brother Ji is about to fall. Fang Yi looked at the flickering figure in the river and said suddenly.

"Huh?"

"What?" Jia Zhen was slightly startled.

Many young martial artists on the floating wind platform who were looking at Ji Yixian also turned their eyes instantly when they heard Fang Yi's words.

When they turned their heads to look at Ji Yixian again, Ji Yixian's figure was no longer on the floating wind pile. After a while, he fell into the water.

From the other side, only about 50 meters remained.

Ji Yixian failed to challenge the three-level floating wind pile.

Elder Gao Zuoyue shook his head lightly and said in a low voice, "After a while, I still need to improve a little." ”

"Senior Brother Fang Yi, how can you tell that Ji Yixian is about to fall into the water?" Jia Zhen looked at Fang Yi and asked.

Before Ji Xian fell into the water, Fang Yi said that he was going to fall.

"I see that Senior Brother Ji is unsteady and unstable on his feet, so I guess he may be about to fall into the water. Fang Yi smiled and said.

Guess what? When the outfield disciples heard this, their faces turned dark. Who can really stand firm on the floating wind pile?

"Senior Brother Jia, who is this person?" someone pointed at Fang Yi and asked Jia Zhen.

"This is Fang Yi, a new junior disciple who has just entered the dojo. I ran into him on the way to Floating Wind Valley, so I brought him with me. Jia Zhen responded to that person, and there was another meaning in his words, that is, to tell everyone that he and Fang Yi were not acquaintances, but just happened to meet them on the road.

"Oh, it's a newcomer. ”

"Isn't this year's selection still underway?

"He has a dojo selection order?"

Some young martial artists squinted their eyes and looked at Fang Yi, their attitudes somewhat contemptuous.

"The surname Fang, it can't be a child of the county Fang family, right?"

The Fang family, one of the six great families in the county. In the county area, everyone knows the Fang family. Of course, these dojo disciples are no strangers to the other party's family.

"Senior Brother Fang, where are you from?" said one person, asking directly to Fang Yi.

"I'm from Autumnwater City. Fang also responded.

With his relationship with the Fang clan, it was impossible for him to pull out the banner of the Fang family to add glory to himself.

"Autumnwater City?"

"I know that Qiushui City is an ordinary small city in the county area. ”

"It seems that Senior Brother Fang is not a child of the Fang family. ”

"To be able to get the selection order given by the Dao Master, Senior Brother Fang's talent is very powerful, right?" said a burly, thick-eyed, big-eyed martial artist.

"It's okay, it's average. Probably, my luck was a little better. Fang Yi waved his hand and said modestly with a smile on his face.

"Hehe......" There were a lot of sneers around him.

Elder Gao Zuoyue also saw the situation here, he stared at Fang Yi, and then sat back on the stone pier.

"Senior Brother Fang Yi, these seven stone tablets are engraved with a kind of body martial arts. Each stone tablet is a level of martial arts. From left to right, the difficulty increases. If you don't want to leave the Floating Wind Valley now, you should first familiarize yourself with the Stone Tablet Martial Arts. Jia Zhen pointed to the black stone tablet, and the other party also said.

After saying this, Jia Zhen walked to the third black stele on his own, sat down cross-legged, and looked up at the stele in front of him.