The Tiandu Arsenal is a huge building that looks like a cube, as if it was cut out of a complete huge stone.

Ye Cheng stood at the gate.

As the two guard eunuchs turned the two wheels on the gate, with a slight vibration, the stone door slowly moved to both sides, creating a gap that allowed one person to enter.

"Father-in-law Ye, please come in."

A guard eunuch said respectfully.

As one of the most important buildings of the Taiwu Palace, the guards and eunuchs guarded were all congenital-level martial artists.

"Thank you."

Ye Cheng said very politely.

Then he walked in.

As soon as he entered the Tiandu Arsenal, Ye Cheng smelled a strange aroma, which was very good.

Such a place must be specially protected from moisture, fire, mosquitoes, insects, rodents and ants.

After all, there are too many exercises and cheats stored in the data, and the slightest negligence may cause immeasurable losses.

The internal structure of the Tiandu Arsenal was beyond Ye Cheng's expectations.

Layer by layer, it extends in all directions, forming a series of sky corridors, and the bookshelves where books are stored are on both sides of these corridors.

All the sky corridors are supported by thick pillars, and are connected by spiral staircases to the upper and lower corridors.

Looking up, I'm afraid there are no less than ten floors.

When he reached the edge of the entrance platform, he looked down.

Hiss!

Ye Cheng couldn't help but gasp.

Because there's also a basement below.

Looking at the height of this drop, I am afraid that there are many layers.

It is also the same corridor structure, criss-crossed.

The structure of the entire Tiandu Arsenal is like a beehive composed of suspended corridors, spiral staircases, and supporting wooden columns.

The internal structure of the entire arsenal is entirely wooden.

There is not a trace of any other metal in sight.

Ye Cheng walked up to the entrance of a three-way spiral staircase.

This staircase leads in three directions.

One is down, one is up, and one is straight forward.

In this location, there is a bookshelf with dozens of books in a row.

Ye Cheng glanced at it, revealing surprise.

Because these are all retrieved books in the arsenal of Tiandu.

Due to the large size of the Tiandu arsenal, there are millions of various martial arts books stored.

If you don't have a search guide book, it is too difficult to find the book you want from the vast sea of books.

Ye Cheng can enter and exit the Tiandu arsenal at will, but there is no need to be in a hurry, anyway, there is time.

He can live here every day.

So, he looked through the search books.

For the next period of time, Ye Cheng would come to the Tiandu Arsenal every day to read books.

The main thing is to look at the experience notes left by various grandmasters, which record their various insights and experiences in comprehending and using martial intent.

Ye Cheng has gained a lot.

Moreover, he also practiced a few martial arts and light skills by the way, all of which were the top ones.

For example, light power - floating crossing.

It is said that this light skill comes from the thief door, created by the world's first thief Li Fukong thousands of years ago, can step on the snow without a trace, without the help of any tools, across the river, if practiced to the extreme, even able to volley a hundred steps.

Therefore, the floating ferry is known as the world's first light work.

Once practiced, you can come and go freely among thousands of troops.

This kind of peerless light skill is extremely difficult to cultivate.

At least this light skill is stored in the arsenal of the Tiandu, and there are very few practitioners who have achieved it.

After Ye Cheng read the information of this light skill, he understood why it was so difficult to practice.

The risk is too great.

This light skill goes against several important meridians in the feet, and once there is a problem, the legs will be crippled.

For a martial artist, if his feet are crippled, it is equivalent to a body of martial arts that has been abolished.

Therefore, there are very few people who dare to practice.

And those who have practiced are almost all crippled.

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In an extremely atmospheric and luxurious mansion.

Ye Cheng stood in the courtyard, stepping on strange footwork.

But as he walked, he fell to the ground, sweating from his forehead.

Because the two legs were directly scrapped.

This floating ferry is really not practiced by people.

In just a few days, his legs have been wasted many times.

Every time I reversed the meridians, the tearing pain was indescribable.

That is, he has the Immortal Dao Fruit and can restore his legs, otherwise, he would never dare to cultivate such a light skill.

The more mastery the divine skill, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the greater the risk.

Once there is a problem in practice, it will either die or be disabled.

"It's strange, I know that the method of true qi operation is correct, why can't I succeed?"

Ye Cheng sat on the ground, waiting for his legs to be repaired, and thought in his heart.

He closed his eyes and carefully savored the secret of the mental method in the floating crossing, pondering word by word.

All kinds of mental skills are often obscure, and some also use code codes, because of this, some divine skills must be taught by the elders, otherwise there is no way to learn them.

Ye Cheng guessed that this floating crossing, would there also be a code code?

Otherwise, why can't you practice yourself?

At this time, the side door was pushed open, and Shen Dacheng walked in with a load of things.

"Childe, everything has been bought."

Shen Dacheng said.

"Well, let's go, then."

Ye Cheng nodded and said.

Then, Shen Dacheng hurriedly moved everything to a carriage parked in the courtyard.

This carriage is quite luxurious, and it was originally used by her godfather Zhao Yinglian.

However, after Zhao Yinglian's death, Ye Cheng inherited all of Zhao Yinglian's property.

Even this mansion belonged to Zhao Yinglian, and it was later transferred to Ye Cheng's name.

It's much more than the house he bought before.

Of course, with Ye Cheng's current status, if he wants to make money, it is very easy.

But he is not interested in this, sometimes there is a certain amount of money, which is just a number.

Just what Zhao Yinglian left him was enough to squander.

Ye Cheng got into the carriage.

Under Shen Dacheng's car, he drove out of the mansion.

More than half an hour later, the carriage came to Lingshan on the east side of Yujing.

This spiritual mountain is on the right side of the imperial mausoleum, opposite to the flag mountain.

Qishan is generally buried with high-ranking officials and nobles of the imperial court.

Only those who are extremely favored are eligible to be buried here.

Therefore, Qishan and Lingshan are used to protect the imperial tomb in a sense.

Today is Zhao Yinglian's death day, so Ye Cheng went to Lingshan and went to the tomb to worship.

He has been worshipping for several years.

Every time, he burned a lot of paper money for his godfather.

arrived at Zhao Yinglian's grave.

Shen Dacheng got busy and cleaned up the weeds on the grave.

Ye Cheng also set up various offerings, and began to burn the prepared paper money one by one.

"Godfather, time flies so fast, it's been five years in a blink of an eye, you can rest assured, only the child has time, and he will burn paper money for you in the future, so as to ensure that you will not be short of money underground."

Ye Cheng said softly.

After burning for a while, suddenly a staggering footstep came from behind him.

There is also a strong smell of wine.

Ye Cheng looked up, and an old figure also came to the tomb.

It's an old eunuch who is drunk.

Compared with a few years ago, the drunkard old eunuch is older, and his body is a little rickety.

However, it is still the wine gourd that does not leave the hand.

"The old guy is so good, someone burns paper money for him every year, hey, after our family dies, I'm afraid there will be no such treatment."

The drunkard old eunuch sighed and said.

Then he sprinkled the wine from the gourd on the ground.

"Old man, if you can be buried here in the future, the younger generation will definitely burn some paper money for you by the way."

Ye Cheng said with a smile.

"Little eunuch, this is what you said, our family is serious."

The drunkard old eunuch said.

"Of course, my godfather has been buried here for many years, and your old man will come to worship him every year."

Ye Cheng said.

"Haha, you kid has a future, back then your godfather asked our family to help you, but I didn't expect you to become an innate martial artist without saying a word, if he knew underground, he would definitely be very pleased."

The drunken old eunuch laughed, then took a sip of wine and turned away.

Ye Cheng looked at his rickety but free and easy back, and he was also full of emotion.

He could feel that the old eunuch's body was failing, and he was afraid that his time was running out.

As far as he knew, the drunkard old eunuch was a generation older than Zhao Yinglian, not a hundred years old, but also ninety.

followed King Jing for three generations, and later was seriously injured and retired, so Zhao Yinglian had the opportunity to become the chief eunuch of King Jing's Mansion.

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