Chapter 56: Causes of Decline
The ups and downs in the martial arts courtyard did not affect Ye Huan.
Since making a decision, Ye Huan has been moving towards the goal at his own pace, without any influence from the outside world at all.
On this day, Ye Huan came to the martial arts building of the martial arts academy, ready to choose a few martial arts for himself.
With sufficient meritorious service, Ye Huan naturally has such confidence.
Martial Arts Building.
The students in front of the door are full of people, and there are still a lot of students who come to the martial arts building to learn martial arts.
There are two old men in front of the martial arts building, half-squinting, basking in the sun over there, so comfortable.
Ye Huan came to the door of the martial arts building and was about to speak, when one of the old men reached out and pointed to the side.
Ye Huan looked over there and found a sign standing over there, with five big characters written on it.
What you need to know about the martial arts building.
First, one hundred meritorious services must be paid once to enter the martial arts building.
Second, after selecting a martial art, you need to pay enough merit before you can get the full version of the exercise.
Three......
Ye Huan looked at the contents of the sign one by one.
The last piece of content on the sign caught Ye Huan's attention.
There are six floors in the martial arts building, of which the sixth floor is the original martial arts of all races.
Redeeming Terran martial arts requires a sufficient amount of merit, but all ethnic martial arts do not.
The martial arts of the ten thousand races are open to the entire martial arts, as long as you have the ability to transform the martial arts of the ten thousand races into martial arts suitable for the cultivation of the human race, the martial arts academy will not only not charge, but will even have rewards.
However, it is not so simple to transform the martial arts of all races into the martial arts of the human race.
There are all kinds of races, even if they are humanoids similar to the human race, their physical structure may be 108,000 miles different from the human race, and it is actually extremely difficult to transform the martial arts of the ten thousand races into the martial arts of the human race.
Not only does it need to have a nuanced understanding of the human body, but also a sufficient understanding of the race that needs to transform martial arts, and on this basis, spend a lot of time and energy to try little by little, and there will even be unpredictable dangers in the process.
In order to analyze the exercises and martial arts of the Wan clans, and to further understand the Wan clans, many people lost their lives in the process.
However, it is precisely because of the successive efforts of those people that the human race has a deeper and deeper understanding of all races, and even transformed the martial arts of some races into the martial arts of the human race.
In fact, at the beginning, many of the martial arts of the human race were transformed from the martial arts of the ten thousand races.
These messages quickly flashed in Ye Huan's mind, in fact, Ye Huan was still quite curious about the martial arts of the Ten Thousand Clans.
Now that he had the opportunity, Ye Huan decided to go to the sixth floor of the martial arts building to see what the so-called Ten Thousand Clans martial arts were like.
Ye Huan didn't have any other thoughts, he just went with the mentality of going to see and have a long experience.
Now that he had made a decision, Ye Huan walked over to the two old men, and there was no need to register to go to the bottom five floors of the martial arts building, only to pay for meritorious service, but to go to the sixth floor of the martial arts building, he had to register his real name.
"Two teachers, I think of the sixth floor of the martial arts building. ”
Ye Huan said respectfully to the two old men.
One of the old men opened his eyes and gestured to the table beside him.
"Identity card, registration. ”
Ye Huan handed over the identity card and began to register it in the notebook.
"Go ahead. ”
The old man glanced at Ye Huan's registration information, returned the identity card to Ye Huan, and pointed to the separate elevator on the side.
There is a special passage to enter and exit the sixth floor of the martial arts building.
Ye Huan took the elevator to the sixth floor of the martial arts building.
The two squinting old men opened their eyes, looked at the information registered by Ye Huan, and muttered softly.
"Genki Martial Artist Department. ”
There was nostalgia, nostalgia, and even a hint of yearning in the tone of the two old men.
"It's been a long time, and there are new students in the Genki Martial Arts Department. ”
One of the old men with gray hair and a thin face said, his tone inexplicable.
"I don't know when the Genki Martial Arts Department will be able to restore its previous pomp. ”
"I'm afraid it's impossible, the rise of the sky has brought fire to the Yuanqi Martial Artist Department, allowing the world and all races to see the strength of the Yuanqi Martial Artist Department, not only that all races can't tolerate the strength of the Yuanqi Martial Artist Department, even some human races are afraid that the Yuanqi Martial Artist Department will become strong again. ”
Another old man with a round face and a kind look said.
"Hmph, some people are just a rat. ”
The thin-faced old man was dissatisfied.
"At the beginning, the sky was killed in battle, but the human race made a move, whether that person was one person or a group, and I haven't figured it out for all these years. ”
The old man with a round face said softly.
Now the old man with a thin smile is silent, and the one or that group of people in the secret is like a tumor hidden in the human race, maybe it will explode at some point.
But at that height, even the Terrans could not investigate it with great fanfare, so as not to shake the heart of the entire Terran to resist the war.
"Hmph, those people in Iron Mountain are also not angry, if they are more powerful, maybe they can make that dark hand strike again......"
The thin old man was directly interrupted by another old man when he said this.
"Let the dark hand shoot again, can you stop it if you really make a move, or will anyone come out?"
The round-faced old man scoffed.
"In my opinion, those little guys in Iron Mountain may have noticed something, and they are developing obscenely. ”
"King Wu of Han ......"
The thin old man has an unwilling way.
"If King Wu of Han really wants to make a move, he must have enough evidence, besides, not everyone thinks the same as King Wu of Han, the sky is dead after all. ”
Despite being interrupted, the thin old man didn't say anything more, he knew what the subtext of the old man with a round face was not saying.
The dead are not as valuable as the living.
Although it was quite hurtful to say this, it was true that a considerable number of main star realm powerhouses had this kind of thought.
The two old men were a little distracted, and neither spoke anymore, but was silent.
They have the heart to change, but their strength is not enough.
......
Ye Huan naturally didn't know the conversation that happened at the door of the martial arts building, and took the elevator, Ye Huan went straight to the sixth floor of the martial arts building, the floor where the martial arts of all races were stored.
When you get off the elevator, you will see a wide hall, and there are rows of bookshelves in the hall, and the bookshelves are the original of the exercises and martial arts of all ethnic groups.
Dazzling, truly dazzling.
There are martial arts recorded on animal skins, there are martial arts recorded on single horns, Ye Huan even saw the exercises and martial arts recorded on the bark and even flower petals, the customs of all ethnic groups are different, and the ways of recording exercises and martial arts are naturally diverse.
Ye Huan looked into the hall, and in the empty hall, except for the ten thousand clan exercises and martial arts on the rows of bookshelves, only Ye Huan, an outsider, was left.
Ye Huan walked towards the hall, the sound of footsteps echoed in the empty hall, and there was no one in the hall where the exercises and martial arts of the ten thousand clans were stored, which made Ye Huan quite surprised.
Ye Huan walked to the nearest row of bookshelves, picked up a copy of the original Wan Clan recorded on the animal skin, and looked at it.