Wind and Thunder Academy's Scripture Pavilion.

The vermilion building stands majestically on a hill, with a total of ten floors high, majestic and unusually conspicuous.

Lin Feng came to the door of the Scripture Pavilion alone.

"Jade. Two grim-looking men said in a deep voice.

Lin Feng took out a jade plaque from the storage ring, which was engraved with the word "Wind and Thunder".

The two of them carefully examined the jade plate, bowed slightly, returned the jade card to Lin Feng, and signaled that he could enter.

Lin Feng entered the Scripture Pavilion, only to feel a sense of vicissitudes rushing to his face, this Scripture Pavilion has stood here for I don't know how many years, an old man is drowsy on a high platform.

Lin Feng didn't disturb the old man and walked straight to the second floor, but the old man suddenly woke up and spoke leisurely, "Hmm, has there been a new disciple recruited in the academy?"

Lin Feng looked at the old man, his face was ruddy, his hair was gray, his face was full of wrinkles, and the most striking thing was his eyes, the yellowed whites of his eyes revealed wisps of essence from time to time.

Lin Feng said to himself in his heart, this old man is not simple, and said respectfully: "I have seen the seniors, I am a student who enrolled in this month. ”

The old man also looked at Lin Feng, his eyes flashed, and said, "This kid, interesting, interesting." ”

Lin Feng's expression was abrupt, could it be that the old man had already seen the strangeness of his exercises at a glance? The Beidou Heavenly Gong first cultivated the acupuncture points, and the vitality was not in the veins, which was very different from the exercises in the world.

The old man spoke again, "What exercises the kid wants to choose, maybe the old man can give some pointers." ”

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "The student has only been enrolled for a few days, and I want to take a look around first. "Lin Feng didn't come to the Library Pavilion to learn the exercises, but to explore the secrets of the Wind Thunder Academy to see if he could find any records related to the Xuanwu Spirit Armor.

In terms of exercises, will the Sword Saint Lu Shi be lacking?

The old man bowed slightly, "Go ahead." The cloudy eyes closed again.

Lin Feng bowed in thanks, turned around and walked towards the second floor.

The old man had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered to himself, "This young man came to the Wind Thunder Academy, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse." ”

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng met an old acquaintance on the second floor. A woman in a black dress, with a hot figure and a good look, the long black skirt outlines her sexy figure to the fullest, making people breathe fire.

The woman in the black dress was Lei Xiyue, she found that someone had climbed from the first floor, looked up the stairs, and showed a surprised look, "It's you!"

Lin Feng greeted with a smile, "Such a coincidence, Senior Sister Lei, we met again." ”

Both of them were a little surprised, the two of them could always bump into each other unexpectedly.

Lei Xiyue put the books in her hand back on the bookshelf and said lightly, "What are you doing here?"

"What can I do when I come to the Scripture Pavilion?" Lin Feng said.

Lei Xiyue gritted her silver teeth, since she saw Lin Yun with Lin Feng that day, she felt a little resentful in her heart, your female companion is already so beautiful, why do you always come to provoke me?

Maybe this sentence can be changed in order, it's nothing for you to provoke me, why do you have such a beautiful female companion?

A woman's mind has always been difficult to understand, and Lin Feng didn't know that he had been hated by the senior sister.

Lei Xiyue snorted coldly, crossed over to Lin Feng, and asked the old man on the high platform, "Senior Luo, do you know where the sword twenty-three exercises are?"

The white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, "Girl, do you really want to cultivate Sword Twenty-Three?"

Lei Xiyue said firmly: "The disciple will definitely be able to succeed in cultivation!"

The white-haired old man sighed lightly and said, "Do you know that this exercise only has fragments in our Wind Thunder Academy, only the nine swords in front, and the remaining fourteen swords need you to look around on the continent." ”

Lei Xiyue said: "I know, the child only needs to learn these nine swords. ”

The white-haired old man patiently persuaded: "Sword Twenty-three, legend has it that this exercise was created by a supreme man ten thousand years ago, and cultivating to the deepest realm can break through all things with a sword, and even the twenty-third sword is swinged, and the gods and Buddhas are easy to open, and there is nothing in the sky and the earth to stop." ”

"The power of this exercise is undeniable, even the first nine swords are extremely precious, if you want to learn it, I shouldn't stop you. ”

Lei Xiyue listened quietly and waited for the following.

"Girl, do you know how many years these nine swords have been in the Wind Thunder Academy?"

Lei Xiyue shook her head and said, "The disciple doesn't know. ”

The white-haired old man sighed with emotion: "It has been a thousand years, and in the past thousand years, countless disciples with talents like you have wanted to cultivate this method, but none of them have succeeded. ”

"I say that, do you still have to insist?"

Lei Xiyue bit her lip, her eyes showed a look of determination, "The disciple has no regrets!"

"Idiot, idiot......" The white-haired old man let out a long sigh, and then with a wave of his right hand, a simple exercise book flew towards Lei Xiyue from the bookshelf, "Take it, remember, don't force it." ”

Lei Xiyue took this exercise and thanked her solemnly, "Thank you for the success of Senior Luo." ”

Lin Feng quietly looked at the scene in front of him, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed.

He's already laughing out of his stomach!

A sword twenty-three high is so grand, the corners of his mouth tugged, and he really couldn't help it.

Isn't this the exercise I created!

Different from the exercises created after the completion of the sword such as the Heavenly Lack Sword and the Killing Sword, the twenty-third sword was an exercise created by Lin Feng when the sword fetus had not yet been reforged, which could only be regarded as an impromptu work, but it was this exercise that was blown up to the sky by the two of them.

What sword breaks through everything, what gods and Buddhas make it easy, what heaven and earth have nothing to stop, will it be too much to boast.

Lin Feng thought about it instead, Sword Twenty-Three could actually be called the top swordsmanship in the world, especially the Twenty-Third Sword, whose power was almost comparable to that of the Heavenly Lack Sword.

Lin Feng thought about it, he couldn't help it, and showed a hidden smile.

The white-haired old man and Lei Xiyue looked at him in surprise, and just saw a smile on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and the two of them felt that this smile was very sarcastic.

Silence, silence is now the library of books.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and found that the two of them were looking at him unkindly.

He immediately took a deep breath, looked serious, and said solemnly: "Thank you Senior Luo and Senior Sister Lei for your advice, the students still have important matters, so I will leave first." ”

With that, he stepped forward and walked towards the first floor, his eyes did not squint, and his aura was strong.

"Stop!" A coquettish voice came, Lei Xiyue's willow eyebrows raised, and said, "Do you want to leave?"

"Is there something wrong with Senior Sister Lei?" asked Lin Feng Zhengse.

"Hmph!" Lei Xiyue snorted softly, "Come back, tell me clearly what you were laughing at just now!"

"Are you smiling?" Lin Feng asked solemnly.

Lei Xiyue looked at his righteous words and fell into self-doubt, could it be that he was wrong?

"You laughed, laughed so happily. The white-haired old man spoke slowly.

"You still dare to lie to me!" Lei Xiyue only felt that she was about to explode, Lin Feng teased her again and again, it was really hateful!

Lin Feng sighed lightly, it seems that today is in trouble, the angry senior sister, looking at the lively old man, it is difficult to get out without making it clear.

He reflected that the young man's heart and concentration were still not enough.

"What does Senior Sister want me to say?"

"Tell me what you were laughing at?"

"......" Lin Feng was silent for a moment, but he could make up some reasons to prevaricate in the past, but why prevaricate?

At this point, Lin Feng smiled and said, "I think this thing is very funny." ”

Lei Xiyue's eyes widened, "You, what did you say?"

Lin Feng smiled: "I said, I think it's funny." ”

"It's too deceitful!" Lei Xiyue's chest was surging, and she only felt that she was about to explode, "Lin Feng!

The white-haired old man looked at the two in front of him with interest.

Lin Feng patiently explained: "Senior sister, don't be angry, I'm not laughing at you, I'm laughing at that exercise." ”

It's okay not to explain, but as soon as she explained, Lei Xiyue became even more angry, "Isn't this the same!

Lin Feng shook his head, "It's different, you are you, the exercises are the exercises, and they can't be mixed up." ”

Lei Xiyue calmed down a little and asked, "You continue." ”

"Sword Twenty-Three is indeed good, and I have heard of it, but it is not so difficult to cultivate, and it is too exaggerated to have no one to get started for a thousand years. ”

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "Boy, is it possible that the old man will still deceive the two of you?"

Lin Feng shook his head, "Senior Luo is highly respected, so naturally he won't joke with our two juniors. ”

Immediately, he said: "Sword Twenty-three, I can cultivate it within seven days!"

The white-haired old man looked at the young man in front of him, who had been tepid and had a soft tone, and suddenly burst into the sky with confidence, as if he had changed a person, and his expression was slightly different.

Lei Xiyue said disdainfully: "Seven days, you, junior brother, don't pretend garlic here, countless proud sons have folded on the sword twenty-three for thousands of years, do you think you are more talented than them?"

Lin Feng smiled, looked directly at Lei Xiyue, his eyes were extremely bright, "I only need seven days, let's bet on this matter, do you dare or not?"

"What don't I dare!" Lei Xiyue panicked slightly, Lin Feng's eyes were too bright, she felt her heart beat faster, and a strange feeling rose from her heart.

The white-haired old man looked at this scene, and sighed in his heart that it was good to be young, "The old man is in charge, allow you to take the sword twenty-three away, and after seven days, you will return here, and the old man will judge the winner or loser for you!"

"Thank you, old man. The two bowed in thanks.

Lei Xiyue shook her head, threw those messy thoughts out of her mind, and said: "Since it is a bet, you can't have no lottery, if you lose, be a little guy by my side for a month, let me send it!"

Lin Feng smiled and said loudly, "Yes." But if you lose, you need to be a personal maid by my side for a month, and I will send you!"

"A gentleman's word!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!"