After Uncle Yuan made a few handprints in the passage, a hole in the void was opened, and the entrance to the original library was placed in a line of heaven, even if the enemy found a way to open it, I am afraid that it would not be able to enter the door.

Uncle Yuan said to Ye Zhengfeng: "Go in, inside is where the Demon Suppression Sect Library is located, and the martial arts in it are only ordinary records, when you see the martial arts you want, take that martial arts book and enter the Yuan Force, and the managers inside will naturally come out and pass on the martial arts to you." ”

After Ye Zhengfeng nodded, he walked into the cave, and Uncle Yuan sat in front of the cave, waiting for Ye Zhengfeng to come out.

After Ye Zhengfeng walked into the cave, after a few seconds of dizziness from teleportation, in a blink of an eye, Ye Zhengfeng saw a world of books. Ye Zhengfeng looked around, the internal structure of the library pavilion is like a tower, there are stairs on the edge, but there is a layer of enchantment at the staircase, rows of shelves are neatly placed, there are records of martial arts, literature, history and so on a variety of different areas, the third floor of the entire library pavilion is about a hundred miles away, enough to compare to a big city, how rich is the collection of books here?

Ye Zhengfeng walked to the area where the martial arts were placed, and began to browse through all kinds of martial arts. Ye Zhengfeng was moved and shocked by the martial arts records of the third layer alone, because the martial arts here were basically saint-level martial arts, and a small number of martial arts in the Yuan Spirit Period had the unique power to be placed in the third layer.

Ye Zhengfeng had just read several of the introductions to the Yuan Ling Period martial arts, some of them could create illusions to confuse the opponent, and some could even communicate with the netherworld and hook out the nearby ghosts to fight the enemy, these strange and peculiar martial arts opened Ye Zhengfeng's eyes.

However, after Ye Zhengfeng looked at all kinds of different martial arts, he went straight to the shelf of kung fu in his hand, Ye Zhengfeng was still only interested in bare-handed martial arts, after practicing the Tibetan military duel, Ye Zhengfeng's physical weakness compared to the opponent's weapon was also greatly improved, which made Ye Zhengfeng even more intoxicated with the situation of fighting the enemy empty-handed.

Overlord Fist, Death Fist, Eight-step Thunder Fist, Sky Shaking Fist, Dark Soul Palm, No Finger Finger... , all kinds of different fist kung fu made Ye Zhengfeng fireworks, and he didn't know which one to choose. Just when Ye Zhengfeng had a headache, he suddenly turned his head and swept it, and looked at the shelf engraved with the words "Earthquake Fist", Ye Zhengfeng was stunned, and immediately picked up the introduction of "Heaven Shaking Fist" and looked at it.

Heaven-shaking Fist is divided into four types: Earthquake Earth, Earthquake Sea......!!!As soon as I saw the introduction of Ye Zhengfeng at the beginning, I knew that this Heaven-Shaking Fist was the Heaven Shaking Fist that Ye Zhengfeng had auctioned before. There is also an introduction to how the elders of the Demon Suppression Sect got it in the back.

Introduction: This boxing method is the old man and the Western Regions Hundred Nations Alliance Pianyun country first master Yun Dong in a ruins to fight for, unfortunately the old man only grabbed the first half, the second half was snatched away by Yun Dong, but the shock on the cheats is extremely unique, if there are disciples in the future, I hope to take it back and improve this cheats. Note: If "Heaven-Shaking Fist" is perfected and extremely powerful, it will definitely be able to step on the martial arts records above the fifth floor of the Library Pavilion, and it is a pity that it is now incomplete. There is no way to water.

After Ye Zhengfeng finished reading it, he was a little shocked in his heart, being able to step on the fifth floor of the library pavilion is already beyond the level of martial arts that can be reached beyond the holy level, "Earthquake Fist" can actually have such power, the first style of Earthquake Fist is indeed very weak, but after seeing the record here, Ye Zhengfeng knew that the second style had reached the level of the holy level, so what about the subsequent moves?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengfeng also felt a little regretful in his heart, and decided to choose the martial arts of "Earthquake Fist", and Yuan Li was directly entered into the record of "Heaven Shaking Fist".

After a while, a black-robed figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Zhengfeng's eyes, and Ye Zhengfeng immediately bowed and saluted and said, "Disciple Chenfeng has seen his predecessors. ”

After Ye Zhengfeng raised his head, he saw a middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to Uncle Yuan who was guarding outside, and he didn't know what the relationship between the two was there. I saw the middle-aged man say expressionlessly: "Are you sure you want this martial arts?" This martial arts has also been learned by many disciples, but I have never seen anyone who can make up for this defect, and there are still many martial arts in the third layer above this one, are you sure?"

Ye Zhengfeng nodded and replied: "The disciple is sure, even if you can't find the aftermath, it doesn't matter, the disciple is interested in the concussive power inside." A curiosity appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes and asked, "Oh? Do you know the power of this concussive force?"

Ye Zhengfeng replied, "The disciple once got the first form at an auction, so he has some understanding of the concussive power inside. The middle-aged man nodded, he knew that this martial art came from the ruins, and it was not strange that there were mutilated moves in the outside world, but only the first form was a chicken rib.

The middle-aged man said, "It's good that you decide for yourself." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man stretched out his right index finger, there was a little light on his finger, and pointed at Ye Zhengfeng's forehead.

Ye Zhengfeng bowed and saluted and said, "Thank you for this uncle, the disciple has another request, and I hope that the uncle will approve it." Ye Zhengfeng remembered what Zheng Qingyang had said, if he had the opportunity to enter the library in the sect, he should try to read as many books as possible, it would definitely help his cultivation.

The middle-aged man still replied with that expressionless look: "What request?" Ye Zhengfeng said: "The disciple wants to take a look at the other miscellaneous books next to him. ”

The middle-aged man was surprised for a moment and asked, "Oh, why?" Ye Zhengfeng replied respectfully: "The disciple once read the books in the library of his vein for more than a month, and found that any knowledge was helpful for cultivation, so the disciple took the liberty to make a request. ”

The middle-aged man said appreciatively: "Okay, good, the old man has been guarding for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen a smart person like you, after the other disciples have chosen martial arts, they are basically in a hurry to go back to cultivate, just this point, you are much smarter than other vulgar disciples." But no. ”

Ye Zhengfeng was puzzled for a moment, he clearly heard the appreciation in the middle-aged man's tone just now, but he didn't understand why the middle-aged man refused. I saw the middle-aged man continue: "You know that this knowledge is helpful for cultivation, do you think that the sect will let you disciples see it in vain, and watching the collection of books in the library pavilion is also a reward for the sect, and you will make meritorious contributions to the sect in the future, let's talk about it." ”

After Ye Zhengfeng heard it, he could only smile bitterly, since these books can be stored in the library pavilion, of course they will not be so simple for the disciples to read in vain, and Ye Zhengfeng can only feel sorry for this.

After the middle-aged man saw Ye Zhengfeng's expression, he said: "Don't be a pity, the library pavilion won't run here, let's come back after making meritorious contributions in the future." After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man turned behind him, made a few handprints, and also opened a hole from the void, and after Ye Zhengfeng thanked him, he walked into the hole.