201. Roll floor

"Dead?"

Qin Shanfeng was stunned for a moment, and his voice couldn't help but rise upward.

"yes, or why do I regret it?"

Chi Xiaoyue said in frustration: "Qin Lan is outnumbered by herself, and it is said that she was exhausted when she was left with the master of the Tai God Temple, and in the end, it seems that the two of them died together."

"But it was precisely after that battle that Qin Lan's name completely resounded in the Kyushu Continent, and because he destroyed too many forces, more people like to call him the Demon Venerable."

Shen Jiang, who was leading the way in front, said, "Regarding the entanglement between the Five Gods Hall and the Fengyun Pavilion, there is the third floor of the volume building, if you are interested in Qin Shanfeng, you can take a look at it later."

"Okay."

Qin Shanfeng nodded stiffly, the young man who had been appearing in his consciousness, calling himself Qin Lan, would really be the Demon Venerable that Chi Xiaoyue was talking about?

The doubts in Qin Shanfeng's heart were not resolved with the words of several people, but went deep into his heart.

In the half year since he woke up, he has been in a state of confusion, and the question of who he was before only appeared in Qin Shanfeng's heart today.

Why didn't I think about it before? Because Anjia was too comfortable and warm, Qin Shanfeng didn't think about too complicated things.

A few people entered the volume building, and the first floor was very large, and the bustling scene came into view.

"This ...... It's like a big bazaar!"

Bu Bai and Tong Peng ran out of the team excitedly, looking left and right.

"White Fox Grass! Adamantite gall stones!?"

"That's ............ Yellow Order Spirit Weapon!?"

Xuanjing Sword, Psychic Ear, these are not strictly speaking spiritual weapons, and Yellow Order spiritual weapons are extremely rare on the market, and they are only available at some famous auctions.

The two of them were originally from the grassroots, and they couldn't afford the ordinary goods they usually saw in the bazaar, but now because of the welfare of Beizhen Fuji, these extremely high-quality things are closer to the two of them than ever, how can they not be excited?

Wang Senwu Hanchi and the others were also interested, after all, they were all things that were not common on the market, and in the end, Qin Shanfeng was left to go upstairs alone, and now he was only thinking about checking the information of Fengyun Pavilion and the Five Gods Temple.

Maybe this has something to do with my previous self.

"I'll send you here, and I'll need to be ordered further up."

Shen Jiang stopped on the second floor and handed Qin Shanfeng a bamboo slip.

"The captain said that all the buildings are open to you today, you go up with this certificate, and the guards will let you in."

"Okay."

Qin Shanfeng took the bamboo slip, walked alone through the dark spiral ladder, saw two candles swaying, one in front of the desk, behind him was a quaint agarwood door.

"Members? It's been a long time since such a young little guy has come up."

A surprised voice sounded, and the person in front of the case sat up straight, he didn't look like he was in the year of knowing his fate, but he was not as serious as Qin Shanfeng imagined, but there was a sense of laziness.

He got up and stretched, and opened his hand to Qin Shanfeng, who was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and handed the bamboo slip over.

"Hmm...... Class B reward, young and promising, young man."

The uncle sighed, "Come with me."

Squeak~!

Pushing open the heavy wooden door, there was no strange smell inside, and there was no imaginary darkness, and it could be seen that the uncle often took care of it.

"What are you looking for, little one?"

Qin Shanfeng quickly replied, "Uncle, I want to see the information of the Fengyun Pavilion and the Five Divine Temples."

"Oh?"

A different color flashed in the uncle's eyes, and he brought Qin Shanfeng to the innermost bookshelf.

"In the middle of the fifth row, find it yourself."

Qin Shanfeng found the booklet, it looked like it was newly written, and when he opened it and checked it, he only gave a general introduction to the Five Gods Temple, and the characters in it were mentioned very little, and there were no useful clues at all.

"Where's Fengyun Pavilion?"

Qin Shanfeng flipped through the book repeatedly, and there was no mention of half a word on it

, put the book back and looked to the side, it was a brand new booklet.

It was very eye-catching, the pages of the other booklets were yellowed, only it, suspiciously new.

When I opened it, it was different from the previous one, and there were three big characters written on the first page: Fengyun Pavilion

Looking down further, Qin Shanfeng was instantly stunned in place, this book seemed to have been replaced, and the things recorded in it had nothing to do with Fengyun Pavilion, but more like a ...... Exercises?

"The Legacy of the Storm Pavilion...... Storm and Storm Decision?"

Qin Shanfeng rubbed a few words for Fengyun, but after roughly flipping through them, he had miraculously written down seven, seven, eight, and eight in his mind.

Soon Qin Shanfeng was immersed in this, and he made two gestures in his hand from time to time.

It wasn't until the gatekeeper came to call that Qin Shanfeng came back to his senses, gently put the booklet back, and glanced deeply before turning around and leaving.

The third layer was only open to him for an hour, and during this time he had memorized all the wind and clouds, and at the same time he had discovered a problem-

This exercise is only half of it!

On the way out, Qin Shanfeng asked, "Uncle, do you know who put the information on the Five Gods Hall and Fengyun Pavilion on it?"

The uncle replied with a smile: "I don't know, it's been too long, how can I remember it!"

The uncle sat back in his chair, "Young man, there are some things that don't need to be taken too seriously, just get what you deserve."

Qin Shanfeng's mind moved, the uncle's words sounded meaningful, but when he wanted to ask again, the uncle had already closed his eyes, and had no choice but to go downstairs and wait for the other companions.

After a while, several people returned to the first floor, each with a satisfied smile on their faces.

Being able to use gold coins to buy rare cultivation resources from the outside world is the most attractive thing about Beizhen Fusi.

"Qin Shanfeng, you bought a ...... Guns?"

Looking at a few people, he couldn't help but ask, because in addition to the people in the army, there were too few people who made guns.

"Hmm."

Qin Shanfeng nodded, "Suddenly I want to practice."

Wang Sen touched the body of the spear and asked, "You are a yellow-rank spirit weapon, right?" The first time you practiced guns, you fought like this?"

Wu Hanchi even said directly, "Qin Shanfeng, did someone teach you to practice guns? If it doesn't work, I'll ask the old man in my house and ask him to get you some instructors from the army."

Qin Shanfeng smiled and shook his head, "No need, I want to research and study it myself, and it will take longer to buy a good gun."

When everyone heard this, they didn't say anything, and they dispersed on the spot to cultivate.

Half a month later, Jizhou Lincheng

"Did you hear that? The boss of the Zhang family has been admitted!"

"What got in?"

"Autumn Recruitment! It is said that the score has passed, and now I am waiting for the court to post the position."

"Oh, the Zhang family is really blessed!"

Several middle-aged women were chatting at the door of their homes after buying in the morning, when suddenly the door next to them slowly opened, and a scholar came out of it.

He has delicate facial features, fair skin, and a decent plain robe, with a delicate atmosphere.

"Hey, I can't help but think, look at our Zhang Dacai here."

Zhang Yufeng smiled shyly, "Aunt Li is talking about it, I'm just dead studying."

Several aunts looked at Zhang Yufeng with appreciation in their eyes, and one of them asked:

"Xiao Zhang is going out to see the list now, right?"

Zhang Yufeng replied, "Yes, let's see which official I can get to with my grades."

Aunt Li asked with a smile, "Xiao Zhang hasn't started a family yet, has he?" What do you want?"

When Zhang Yuyufeng heard this, he immediately stood upside down, and then looked at the usual amiable aunts in front of him, who were clearly tigers, leopards and jackals!

"That...... I shouldn't be in a hurry after a while, I'll go first."

Zhang Yufeng was sloppy, and quickly slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet.

At the head of the East Market, a notice was pasted up, and pedestrians stopped to watch and discuss.

There won't be too much joy and sorrow on the faces of the people who come to see, and the final notice is posted with the score line, and the positions that have been arranged, although there will be good and bad, but it will not be too outrageous after all.

Zhang Yufeng trotted over all the way, a little gasping, he was not a cultivator, plus he had been sedentary for a long time, his physique was naturally weaker.

"Let it go, let it go."

Zhang Yufeng finally squeezed into the crowd, but an annoying voice sounded next to him.

"Oh, isn't this Zhang Dacai?"

Zhang Yufeng heard the prestige, it was Yu Ji who had always been at odds with him.

Yu Ji's own grades are good, and his family background is also very solid, but he often puts on a lazy attitude, because he is taught by the same teacher as Zhang Yufeng, so Zhang Yufeng always looks down on Zhong Ning, Zhong Ning also thinks that Zhang Yufeng is a poor scholar who can pretend to be a little bit, so he is yin and yang as soon as they meet.

"How dare I be called a talent, not as good as some people, it is said that it is one point higher than the selection line, maybe it is low-key and deliberate."

Yu Ji glanced at him fiercely, and when he saw his position silently, he stepped aside, leaving space for the others.

The same student probably glanced at it and saw his name, or sighing, or emotional, or joyful, with a thousand expressions.

Zhang Yufeng's gaze swept from the top of the list to the bottom of the list, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then swept again, his face changed drastically.

Why isn't there his name on this!?

Yu Ji also sensed that something was wrong at this time, and said with a strange face:

"It can't be that there is something wrong with the list, right? Or maybe the writer forgot about you?"

"No, it won't!"

Zhang Yufeng's eyes were fixed on the top of the list, where the score was exactly the same as his own, but his name had two words written - Zhong Ning!

Almost everyone knows that in Lin City, the Zhong family is the largest family power, and it is said that one of the Eight Lords is still a distant relative of them.

Yu Ji said to himself, "Hey, this Zhong Ning hasn't seen him either, could it be that someone else found a personal trainer by himself? That's not right, I've seen him, there wasn't him in the exam room that day."

"He didn't even go to the test!"

A huge wave of negative emotions surged into Zhang Yufeng's heart, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"His score is exactly the same as mine, if he goes to the exam, his ranking among the people who have been selected for the first time should be near me, I will definitely see this person's name, and now I have no memory of this in my head!"