Chapter 9: The Sword Pavilion
Ye Feng put away the qi practice mantra and looked at the other bookshelves next to him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
There was nothing special about the other books next to him, no different from the one he was holding.
But in this kind of many books, Ye Feng found that most of the books here were the same, they were the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and in these five elements of magic, there were not many tricks, and each attribute was only two to three spells.
Ye Feng came to the water-attribute bookshelf and stopped, he found an extremely old book, without any traces of being flipped, and it seemed to have been forgotten.
So Ye Feng picked up the book, and at a glance, there was no name on the cover of this book, and there was no text to indicate it.
Ye Feng opened it curiously to the first side, which only read "Water, the root of all things, everything is extinguished without water, and everything exists in water." ”
"Senior Brother Ye Feng, have you chosen a good technique? You've used it long enough, let's go, I'm going to take you to the Sword Pavilion. Shangguan Yi's voice came from outside the Spirit Pavilion.
Shangguan Yi's voice came into Ye Feng's ears, and he immediately put this book in his pocket and walked out, "Okay, I'm out, and I ask Senior Sister Shangguan to open the door." ”
Unconsciously, Shangguan Yi had already called it a junior brother, and he also called him senior sister out of etiquette instinct, which was enough to see that Ye Feng had gradually been forcibly integrated into this path of cultivating immortals, or that he had been firmly tied up by this sect for various reasons, unless he didn't want to live.
The door slowly opened, Ye Feng walked out of the Spirit Pavilion, Shangguan Yi saw Ye Feng walk out and said lightly: "Let's go, it's time to go to the Sword Pavilion." As she spoke, she turned around and walked forward, followed by Ye Feng.
At this time, the sun was already hanging overhead, and the lectures of the Yue Ling Sect had already been completed, and the cultivators were also busy with their own affairs, some were cultivating the realm, and some were cultivating their own techniques, so it was not prosperous.
At this time, the Yue Ling Sect was in the main hall.
Meng Lingzhen sat on a wooden chair in the center, and under it stood four people, two men and two women, middle-aged, old and young.
"What do you think of Ye Feng? His immortal fate has already shaken our faction's Dading, if it weren't for the existence of this tripod, I'm afraid that the vision at that time would definitely attract other factions, not as powerful as my faction, my faction is not afraid, but other sects are not easy to say. Meng Ling Zhenren looked at the four of them and said.
One of the young women dressed in white said softly: "Master Mengling, in my Wanyue's opinion, this son can be cultivated in my sect, but this will attract dissatisfied people who want to harm him, and he may not be suitable for my sect to use the qualifications of an elder disciple." “
Hearing this, Meng Ling Zhenren smiled slowly and said, "Yes, what Elder Wanyue said is indeed reasonable, but I don't know if you have calculated it?" You are in the palm of your own temple, I wonder if you thought about it before saying this? “
"Hmph, although I'm young, but the master, won't underestimate me, before saying this, of course I calculated everything, and I still need you to remind me?" Wanyue looked at Mengling Zhenren, the corners of her mouth raised, and she smiled lightly.
When everyone heard Wanyue's words, a middle-aged woman in a pink palace dress immediately said, "Elder Wanyue, don't be rude to the master!" ”
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"That's enough, Yunling, you and Wanyue go down first, as for what Wanyue said, I will consider it." Meng Ling Zhenren looked at Wanyue and Yunling and said angrily.
"Yes!" When the two women heard this, they immediately stopped talking and withdrew from the main hall.
After seeing the two women go out, an old man dressed in gray clothes with two high cheekbones took a step forward and said, "I think this son should be left by my faction, and I must use the quota of elder disciples, I don't know if Elder Demon Fan has any opinions?" Mo Fan glanced at the old man and did not speak.
Meng Ling Zhenren looked at the old man and frowned and said lightly: "Elder Soul Spirit, Elder Wanyue just said that it can't be like this just now, why are you..." "Yes, he said it, but do you want such a person to fall into the other faction?" Before the Dream Spirit could finish speaking, the soul snatched the words.
Hearing this, Mengling Zhenren looked at Mo Fan: "I don't know what Elder Mo Fan's opinion is?" "I'm coming!" Hearing Mengling's words, Mo Fan spoke indifferently, and then walked out of the palace and turned into a rainbow.
Shangguan Yi had already taken Ye Feng to the Sword Pavilion, and when Ye Feng saw the Sword Pavilion, he couldn't help but be shocked.
The pillars of the palace are square, and there is a spitting water head under the pillar, and the top cover is covered with yellow glazed tiles inlaid with green trimming; The pillar of the hall is round, between the two pillars is connected with a carved dragon, the dragon head sticks out of the eaves, the dragon tail goes straight into the hall, the practicality and decoration are perfectly combined as a whole, increase the imperial spirit of the temple, there is a big horizontal plaque hanging in the middle of its gate, the word "Sword Pavilion" is engraved on it, although this is not wider than the main hall just now, but the degree of luxury is the difference between heaven and earth.
"Senior Sister Shangguan Yi, why is this Sword Pavilion so gorgeous?" Ye Feng looked at Shangguan Yi and asked, "It is said that this is the beginning of the development of the Yue Ling Sect back then, but this is just a legend, and no one has believed it yet." Shangguan Yi looked at Ye Feng's question and replied, and then she said: "You go, there are disciples guarding inside, and someone will help you choose when you go in, but most of the choices are on you." ”
When Ye Feng heard this, he crossed Shangguan Yi and walked towards the Sword Pavilion, and suddenly a young man's voice echoed in Ye Feng's ears, "Who is coming, report your name?" "In Xia Ye Feng, please open the door and let me in!" Ye Feng said in a respectful tone, "Ye Feng? Your name is not on the reservation list for today's visitor, so go back. Shangguan Yi heard this person's words, so he stepped forward and said, "The head of the family asked him to come!" Hurry up and open the door for her. ”
When Shangguan Yi came to the door, the door suddenly opened, and a young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes walked out, whose appearance was the same as the disciple Ye Feng had seen during his first trial.
The disciple came to Shangguan Yi and complimented: "I don't know that Senior Sister Shangguan is here, forgive me for offending, since it was what you said, and it was the order of the master, then I will do it," he turned to Ye Feng and said slowly, "Go ahead, go in and choose a weapon that you think you can take advantage of." "Yes." Hearing the young man's voice, Ye Feng stepped in.
As soon as he stepped in, Ye Feng's eyes changed, originally from the outside, it seemed that this was just a luxurious palace, and there was nothing inside, but when he stepped in, it turned into a palace with many weapons.
There are many grids here, and each grid is placed with its own ritual utensils, all of which are repeated.
Ye Feng walked among them, looked at the many magic weapons here, and said to himself: "This so-called Sword Pavilion is really extraordinary, it sounds like there is only a sword in it, but after entering, there are many magic weapons, I really don't know what this Yue Ling Sect thought at the beginning?" Well? ”
As he spoke, he saw a sword placed on the top of the center.
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