Chapter 35: The Seventh Floor of the Martial Pavilion

When Zhou Yunfeng's seventeen people arrived outside the Wuge Gate, there were already four people waiting there, but Ran Lao was nowhere to be found.

"When everyone arrives, just wait with me and go upstairs!" Elder Ran has already gone up first!" said one of the elders.

The four of them didn't pay attention to everyone anymore, turned around and entered the martial pavilion, and when the seventeen people saw this, they didn't dare to slack off, and they all followed.

The group can be described as huge, passing through all levels, all of which have attracted the attention of the students who study books in the martial pavilion, and from these eyes, you can see various different moods such as envy, jealousy, worship, and war spirit. They knew what the people of the Dao Dao were going to do, and it must be a big deal to be able to enter the Martial Pavilion under the leadership of the four elders, and then think of the grade competition that just ended yesterday, the destination of these people is self-evident - the seventh floor of the Martial Pavilion!

The seventh floor of the Martial Pavilion is open to students once a year, but this opening is limited, and it is only open to the top three people in each grade in the grade competition. As for the others, then work hard and fight for the next chance!

In a short time, the group reached the seventh floor, and the martial pavilion was in the shape of a tower, and the higher it went, the smaller it became. The area of the seventh floor is not too large, but even if it is not a large area, it is not lined with bookshelves like the lower sixth floor. There are more than a dozen bookshelves neatly placed on both sides of the room, and the books on the top are not vertically inserted on the bookshelves like the lower six floors, but all of them are flat on the bookshelves, and the bookshelves have three layers, and there are more than a dozen books on each floor, and not all the bookshelves are full, and two or three bookshelves are still empty!

"This difference is too big, isn't it! The books on the seventh layer are not even one-tenth of the sixth layer, this level is really a hurdle! Even this behemoth of such strength as the Tianyun Battle Martial Academy, with hundreds of years of accumulation, the books of the low-grade level of the ground level are only so scarce!" Zhou Yunfeng couldn't help but sigh.

If Zhou Yunfeng's idea is to let those elder-level figures of the War Martial Arts Academy know about the Dao, I don't know if the Dao will be angry and directly slap him twice, this is hundreds of low-level ** combat skills!

Hundreds! Zhou Yunfeng is actually too little!

Although the Tianyun War Martial Arts Academy has only been established for five or six hundred years, the secret books of all kinds of ** combat skills in the Martial Pavilion are not something that can be collected in these hundreds of years.

Maybe you can't fully understand this, but for example, everyone understands that the highest ** combat skill possessed by the third-rate family is the low-level of the ground level. Thinking about the ** combat skill of this level, it can create a third-rate family, and you can imagine how precious it is.

Of course, it doesn't mean that a family with a low-level ** combat skill is a third-rate family, if it can really be counted like that, the third-rate family may be more than just now.

A large part of the low-level books of the Martial Pavilion Ground Level can have the current burden, and a large part of them came from the Imperial Academy of the previous dynasty - Dayan Academy, when the Tianyun Empire destroyed the previous empire, the Dayan Academy collapsed with the fall of the empire, but a large number of valuable books such as ** combat skills were retained. At that time, the founding emperor of the Tianyun Empire ordered his sworn brother to be the founder of the later Tianyun War Martial Academy, and took over the Dayan Academy. After decades of preparation, there was the current Tianyun War Martial Arts Academy.

Therefore, the accumulation of these ** combat skills is not just five or six hundred years as Zhou Yunfeng thought, but thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and even the principal of Tianyun War Martial Arts Academy may be reluctant to say the specific time.

When everyone entered the hall on the seventh floor, Ran Lao was already in the center of the hall. Zhou Yunfeng noticed that before they came in, Ran Lao was not the only one on the seventh floor, and in a corner of the hall, Zhou Yunfeng found an old man with white hair, who was kneeling cross-legged on an animal skin, his eyes closed.

"Some of you may have already been to the seventh level, but I have to repeat the rules. The first place can choose any one of them**, and the second and third places can only choose one skill. Of course, if the first place gives up **, and you can choose combat skills, the academy will give 10,000 contribution points as compensation, and the second place can only choose combat skills, but there will be an additional 5,000 contribution points. Special statement: Each person can only choose one copy, if you choose more or choose what you should not choose, you will be deprived of this prize!

"Understood!" said the crowd.

Seeing the performance of the seventeen people, Ran Lao nodded with satisfaction and said, "Remember that there is only one hour!

Ran Lao said a lot, but even if it was really pleasant, as soon as Ran Lao's voice fell, everyone couldn't wait to walk towards the bookshelves on both sides. Although low-level combat skills are not something that is unattainable in the eyes of these people, and even everyone has them, who would have too many of them?

Basically, every one of the seventeen people who arrived was equipped with low-level combat skills, and some even mastered intermediate combat skills, such as the three people in the fourth grade, of course, the three of them were more special, and the top three were all equipped with intermediate combat skills of the ground level.

But don't think that low-level combat skills are very common because of this, you must know that these people are selected from one in a few thousand in each grade, and these people are also the elites selected from their peers in each family, otherwise they will not cultivate ground-level ** and combat skills.

All ** and combat skills are classified on the shelves, and the bookshelves are also noted, and everyone quickly finds their corresponding bookshelves. Zhou Yunfeng and Qin Ning walked to the bookshelf where the fire-type ** combat skills were placed and stopped, and began to constantly flip through various combat skills.

Since Qin Ning could only choose to choose combat skills, in order to make full use of the time, he didn't pay attention to those **. As for Zhou Yunfeng, although he has the right to choose, these low-level ** are not in his eyes, and the lowest level of fire ** "Burning Sun Jue" that he cultivates is all intermediate level of the ground level, and now it has been replaced by a high-level ground level.

Therefore, these low-level ** of the ground level can't arouse Zhou Yunfeng's interest at all, Zhou Yunfeng has mastered four fire-based combat skills, one Xuan-level high-level "Fire Xuan Knife", two ground-level low-level "Flame Burning Sky" and "Yiyan Palm", and one ground-level intermediate combat skill "Flame Knife Technique".

Although there are only four gates, for Zhou Yunfeng, these four combat skills are enough, after all, he is not only cultivating the fire system. The reason why he and Qin Ning searched for fire-based combat skills together was to hide people's eyes.

Zhou Yunfeng spent half an hour taking a cursory look at the combat skills that could arouse interest, Zhou Yunfeng put back the combat skills called "Yanyun Knife" in his hand back on the bookshelf, and whispered to Qin Ning: "Brother Qin, you watch here first, I'll go to the other bookshelves and take a look!"

"Other bookshelves, you don't choose your combat skills well, what are Lang spending this time for? I can't use you after reading it!" Qin Ning said puzzled.

"Hehe, it's rare to come to this seventh layer, don't you take a good look at what kind of ** combat skills are there, isn't it a chance for Bai Lang Fei?" Zhou Yunfeng said with a smile.

"Your idea is really interesting!" Qin Ning shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Okay! I won't tell you, you can choose here slowly, I'll go shopping!" Zhou Yunfeng said, looking at the background of Zhou Yunfeng's disappearance between the bookshelves, Qin Ning shook his head and smiled: "What a strange person! I'd better choose a good one!"

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