Looking at the Martial Arts Pavilion in front of him, and then at Wu San who was lying on the ground and sleeping, Gu Chen was a little nerve-wracking, he wanted to ignore this guy, but he felt that it was a little inappropriate to leave this guy here in broad daylight. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After thinking about it for a while, he dragged Wu San like a dead pig to a small pavilion not far away.

"You can get a good night's sleep here. Placing it on the stone bench in the pavilion, Gu Chen turned around and walked out of the pavilion and walked towards the Martial Arts Pavilion.

As the examination was approaching, all the disciples were busy practicing, and they were not out of the door one by one, and they were bored and penanced.

In this way, the Martial Arts Pavilion, which was supposed to be the place where the sect's disciples came and went the most, was now a crowd.

Even the guards who guard the martial arts pavilion on weekdays don't know where to go.

This made Gu Chen speechless for a while, the Martial Arts Pavilion can be regarded as a major place in the sect, I didn't expect the top to be so slack, aren't you afraid that there will be thieves sneaking in?

Shrugging his shoulders, Gu Chen didn't have the heart to dwell on this.

Pushing open the door of the Martial Arts Pavilion, he took a step and stepped into it.

And the moment he entered the Martial Arts Pavilion, he only felt a huge gravity suddenly explode, making him stumble unprepared.

Under the slight change in his complexion, he hurriedly raised his strength, which avoided falling into the mud.

"The gravity here is at least thirty times that of the outside world, no wonder the sect stipulates that disciples can only come to the martial arts pavilion to practice martial arts if they reach the seventh layer of the forging body, and if they enter the seventh layer, they will be directly pressed by this terrifying gravity and vomit blood, even if they are the seventh layer of the forging body, it is impossible to stay here for more than half an hour, and below the fifth layer, they will definitely die on the spot, tsk... Good means!" After adjusting for a while, Gu Chen slowly adapted to this powerful gravity, and a look of amazement appeared on his face.

How did he not know that this powerful gravity was actually caused by a certain formation.

As the most powerful sect in the surrounding hundreds of miles, the Eight Extremes Sect not only has martial arts powerhouses in the Dao Fetal Realm, but also has grandmasters in the formation one.

After calming down, Gu Chen took another step forward.

Suddenly, a change appeared, and the originally empty hall of the Martial Arts Pavilion changed abruptly, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge square, surrounded by cliffs.

"This..."Gu Chen was so surprised that he couldn't speak, he didn't expect that the martial arts pavilion could be arranged like this, and he had a more intuitive understanding of the mystery of the formation.

His mind was heavy, and he swept his eyes around, but found that in the square, there were huge stone pillars, no less than hundreds.

If you look closely, on the surface of the stone pillar, there are vivid portraits: punching, waving, or kicking... Postures vary.

"Martial arts?" After being stunned for a moment, Gu Chen immediately understood that what was carved on each stone pillar was exactly a martial art.

In other words, there are no less than hundreds of martial arts here.

As his gaze swept over the stone pillars, he also noticed that some disciples were sitting cross-legged under the stone pillars, their eyes closed and their expressions serene, as if they were actually cultivating.

Well, practicing here against at least 30 times the gravity, these guys are quite persevering.

But then again, although the gravity here is terrifying, isn't it an excellent tempering for cultivators in the Forging Realm?

"Looking at the appearance of those guys, it doesn't seem difficult to withstand such gravity, so it can be seen that the cultivation is set at the eighth layer of forging and above. A rough count shows that there are as many as forty or fifty, and looking at the logos on the costumes, most of them are in the same class as me. Gu Chen was speechless, he really didn't expect that among the disciples of his class, there were actually as many as twenty or thirty who could reach this level, which exceeded his expectations.

Thinking about the previous three fat classmates, Gu Chen really felt sad for it...

The power operated, and Gu Chen resisted the strong gravity and walked towards the square.

Although he has the strength of a three-headed brute elephant, it is impossible for him to fully adapt to it soon when he first arrives here.

Moreover, he faintly sensed that from the moment he came in to now, in just a short period of effort, that gravity seemed to have strengthened a little.

This is not a delusion, but a message that the body feeds back.

After reaching the eighth level of forging, in addition to possessing the tremendous strength of a brute elephant, a cultivator also has an obvious characteristic, which is that he perceives subtleties, even if he is not deliberate, his body can always perceive changes in the surrounding environment and give feedback to his brain in time.

Two years ago, although Gu Chen had cultivated to the seventh level of body forging, he had not reached the level of perceiving subtleties.

And now, he is still forging seven layers, but he has reached it naturally, which is naturally due to the mutation of his body.

No, more precisely, it should be due to his special constitution.

"At this rate of enhancement, I should be able to stay here for two hours, and I'm afraid my body will be damaged if I do more. He muttered, silently calculating the limits of how long he could stay here

Then he walked to the square.

He hasn't forgotten what he's here for.

Walking to a stone pillar, Gu Chen stared intently at the martial arts above.

The martial art on this stone pillar is called "Wild Bull Collision", which is a kind of martial art that uses the shoulders as a means of attack, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it takes a lot of time to carry out various high-intensity beatings on the shoulders to reach a level comparable to or even surpassing that of fine iron.

After looking at it a few times, Gu Chen shook his head, because it takes a lot of time to practice this "Wild Bull Collision", and now that it is only half a month away from the sect examination, it is impossible to practice in such a short period of time.

He gave up decisively, walked a few steps further, came to another stone pillar, looked up at the martial art called "Broken Bone Palm" engraved on it, his eyes suddenly lit up, this martial art was quite in line with his taste.

But after a moment, he shook his head again and gave up, with a look of pity on his face.

"Broken Bone Palm", as the name suggests, can break the bones of enemies with one palm.

The hardest bones in a cultivator's body are the bones, especially after cultivating to reach the fifth layer of the forging body, the bones of the cultivator's whole body are extremely hard, even the cultivators of the ninth layer of the forging body cannot easily break it, but this "Broken Bone Palm" is a clever word, hitting the weakest part of the bone with skillful force, causing the bones to be fully shattered, achieving the effect of breaking the bones with one palm.

And ingenuity is the most difficult to practice.

Therefore, like "Wild Bull Collision", this martial art also takes a lot of time to practice to achieve results.

Coming to the third stone pillar, Gu Chen just glanced at the name of the martial arts on it and left directly, heading to the next stone pillar.

His eyes kept scanning, and the various martial arts made him feel dazzled, some of which were quite good, but unfortunately they could not be practiced in a short period of time, which made Gu Chen speechless, and secretly regretted in his heart why he didn't take some time to come to this martial arts pavilion two years ago, otherwise he would have picked one or two martial arts to practice at that time, and he wouldn't have to be so temporary at the moment.

One martial art after another entered his eyes, and he was eliminated after a moment's view.

Unconsciously, half an hour had passed, and Gu Chen felt that gravity was much stronger than before, and among the disciples who were originally sitting under the stone pillar, some people got up and left one after another, obviously the strength of gravity was about to reach their limit.

However, these people didn't notice Gu Chen, and even if they passed by him, no one would pay attention to him, and it seemed that they didn't recognize him at all.

This is not surprising.

Since the accident happened two years ago, Gu Chen has been silent, gradually fading out of everyone's sight, and a year ago, he simply went to the small valley to breed spirit pigs, and only occasionally went to the sect to wander.

Therefore, the attention of the disciples to Gu Chen gradually decreased, and in the end, it completely faded, if they hadn't been able to see the latter once in a while, they might have forgotten that there was such a figure in the sect who was once called the pride of the sky.

Moreover, those disciples who were keen to sneer at Gu Chen were basically idle guys, and their cultivation was generally not high, because most of their time was wasted on inconsequential things, and their cultivation was largely wasted, resulting in very few of them being able to reach the seventh level of forging.

Without the cultivation of the seventh layer, it would be impossible for them to come here at all.

And now the disciples here are cultivating at least the eighth layer of the body, and people like them have one thing in common, that is, they are fully focused on cultivation, and they may also pay some attention to other irrelevant things, but they are definitely not much, so their impression of Gu Chen is far inferior to those disciples with low cultivation.

Moreover, after nearly two years of growth, although Gu Chen's appearance has not changed much, his temperament has changed a lot, if it weren't for Wu San, who was particularly impressed by Gu Chen, he might not be able to recognize him at the first time.

The most important thing is that everyone knows the news that he was reduced to a wasted person two years ago, so no one would have thought that the guy who appeared in this martial arts pavilion at this moment would actually be Gu Chen, the proud son of the heavens who was known as the Eight Extremes Sect two years ago.