Chapter 127: The Sixth Layer
Walking on the avenue to Qingyunmen, looking at the rather strange and frightened eyes of the passers-by next to him, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The four black bracers forged from thousands of years of immersion iron are extremely dense, and the corresponding volume is that they are a little smaller, put on their hands and feet, and the wide sleeves cover them, almost no one can see that Ye Feng is wearing such a thing inside, even if they know, they will mistakenly think that it is just an ordinary ornament.
The current Ye Feng really attracted the attention of the public, because the four black bracers were too heavy, and now they were just simply adapting to it for a while, every time they took a step forward, a step seemed to weigh like a thousand catties, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and one foot was placed on the ground.
"Click!"
At the foot of the leaf wind, with the foot as the center, the fine cracks spread out densely like a spider's web.
This time, the people who were paying attention to Ye Feng opened their mouths wide and their jaws dropped!
Ye Feng's face was full of innocence, he raised his right foot, sweated slightly on his forehead, and gently put it down.
Phew! Ye Feng exhaled deeply, fortunately, the ground did not crack!
Continue to move forward foot by foot, only to be like this almost every few steps, and there are cracks scattered in a regular pattern on a road.
This is the naked destruction of public facilities! A good road has been trampled like this! The people all looked at Ye Feng with strange and angry eyes.
Ye Feng wiped a handful of cold sweat on his forehead, originally wanted to try the feeling of wearing these four things, but he didn't expect it to become like this now, according to the current situation, it is difficult to walk, let alone run and fight!
Taking in the angry eyes of all the crowds, Ye Feng smiled, then leaned down and took off the two black bracers on his feet, and then took off the two bracers on his hands, and was immediately relieved, and there was less pressure on a thousand catties.
After taking off these four bracers and putting them in the storage ring, it felt much better than before, and Ye Feng almost looked up to the sky and roared!
Ignoring the gazes of others, the cyclone in Ye Feng's dantian rotated, and a large amount of fighting qi spread out, boom! The smoke and dust in the spot rose slightly, Ye Feng's figure had disappeared in place, and a vertical leap suddenly appeared twenty zhang away, and quickly swept towards the Qingyun Gate.
The surrounding crowd looked at Ye Feng who was away in an instant in horror, and they all shook their heads in confusion.
In an attic in the middle of Qingyun Gate!
Ye Feng had just walked to the door and was about to knock on the door, when an old voice came from inside: "Come in!"
Gently pushing open the attic door, Ye Feng stepped in.
In the hall, Lu Zhenqun looked at Ye Feng with a smile and said, "Good boy, has the thousand-year-old iron been forged?"
Ye Feng nodded, and took out four black bracers from the storage ring, as well as the four pairs of thousand tenament silks.
Lu Zhenqun said in slight surprise: "There are still thousands of tenacity silks?"
"Hmm!" Ye Feng said honestly: "This is what the forging uncle helped me do by the way." β
Lu Zhenqun wiped his white beard and said with a smile: "It seems that my good disciple is very popular!"
Ye Feng smiled, looked at the wrist guard made of thousand-year-old heavy iron in his hand, and then his face fell: "This thing, if you really wear it to cultivate, you will have to exhaust me to death!"
Lu Zhenqun smiled slyly: "This is the result you want." β
"......" Ye Feng is full of black lines.
"Otherwise, how can there be growth?" Lu Zhenqun touched his white beard and thought it was true.
Ye Feng's spirit perked up, yes! Only by suffering hardship can he become a master! As long as he survives this cultivation, his cultivation will definitely be able to reach a higher level. Besides, Wuyi has already left himself behind early, not to mention surpassing Wuyi, at least the speed of cultivation has to be accelerated, and after the assessment of the disciples within half a year, there is a battle with Liu Fatzi, according to the current situation, Liu Fatzi is not so easy to get along with!
"That's right!"
Lu Zhenqun smiled and said, "I forgot to tell you! This year, the assessment of the inner disciples of you and Ling Xiao has increased in difficulty, and with your current level, there is almost no hope of passing!"
"What!" Ye Feng's eyes widened, and he almost jumped up.
Lu Zhenqun pouted and said, "Because after the negotiation between the sect master and the elders, I feel that the assessment at this stage is useless for you, and only by increasing the difficulty can you be more enterprising in cultivation!"
"Damn!" Ye Feng couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
In the final analysis, Ye Feng did not forget the purpose of coming to Qingyunmen, not only to enhance his strength, but also for the hazy back that often comes to mind, as early as when he was in Xingling Village, he learned from the old man in Qingyun that there may be information about his parents in Qingyunmen, and when he wanted to ask, it was too late, the old man in Tsing Yi was already far away, although as long as he could find the old man in Tsing Yi, he should be able to solve his doubts, but if he wanted to find the old man in Tsing Yi, he must go through the relationship between GuΓ² Lu Zhenqun, and he may not be able to find itγ
For the old man in Tsing Yi, who is a super strong man in the empire who is on a par with Lu Zhenqun, this will definitely make Lu Zhenqun owe a crowd, such a favor is extremely heavy, so he has been in Qingyunmen for a long time, and Ye Feng has never thought of opening his mouth to Lu Zhenqun.
Now Ye Feng's eyes have been locked on the Gonzo Pavilion, except for the fact that there will be some things he wants, it is estimated that there will be nowhere to go, but the Gonzo Pavilion is not so easy to get along with, with the identity of an outer disciple, he can only enter the first layer, and even the second layer cannot go up.
I originally thought that I was going to become an inner disciple and be able to enter the second layer, but I didn't expect that there would be such a stubble again, and it was not so simple to become an inner disciple.
After thinking about it, the next few layers must have a certain identity in Qingyunmen before they can enter, when will this have to wait?
After hesitating for a while, Ye Feng still spoke: "Master, have you ever entered the Strange Things Pavilion?"
Lu Zhenqun was slightly stunned: "Strange Things Pavilion, what, are you interested in this?"
Ye Feng nodded: "I want to know something!"
Lu Zhenqun recalled: "There are no useful things, they are all some strange things to see, what do you want to know about?"
Ye Feng said urgently: "Is there anything about a man and a woman?"
Lu Zhenqun was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and knocked Ye Feng's head, and said angrily: "If you don't learn well at a young age, why are you asking this thing?"
Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and Ye Feng smiled: "I don't mean anything else, it's about ......" Speaking of this, Ye Feng couldn't say why, because he didn't know anything about his parents, so he could only sigh gloomily.
Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Lu Zhenqun couldn't bear it, no longer hit Ye Feng, shook his head and said: "The Strange Things Pavilion records some relatively rare phenomena on the mainland, of course, there is a man and a woman, but there is nothing more special, unless it is ......"
Ye Feng perked up: "Unless what?"
Lu Zhenqun's face was slightly solemn and said, "Sixth layer!"
"Sixth layer?" Ye Feng said in surprise, "Isn't there only five layers in total?"
Lu Zhenqun said slowly: "It is announced to the outside world that there are only five floors, but in fact, this is not the case, there is a sixth floor in the Strange Things Pavilion, but even I can't go in." β
Ye Feng was a little shocked and said, "Even the master can't you go in?"
Lu Zhenqun nodded and said: "There are seals under the first two generations of sect masters on the sixth layer, not only me, but even Old Sect Master Yu and Long Xiang can't enter!"
Ye Feng said suspiciously: "In that case, what's the use of keeping the sixth layer?"
Lu Zhenqun smiled: "The first two generations of sect masters left a word, and it will naturally be broken when the sixth layer seal is broken!"
"It's too vague!" Ye Feng shook his head.
Lu Zhenqun nodded, and said with a smile: "Maybe what you want is on the sixth layer!"
Pouting helplessly, Ye Feng said with a broken face: "You can't even enter with the strength of your old man's Martial Emperor, when will it take me to enter!"
Lu Zhenqun touched his white beard and said with a smile: "Work hard, I look forward to your achievements surpassing Long Xiang!
Ye Feng glanced at Lu Zhenqun helplessly, and muttered, "It's easy to say, but it's difficult to do!"
Lu Zhenqun said: "You and Ling Xiao are the most outstanding disciples of this generation, and it is not a dream to surpass them." β
Exhaling deeply, Ye Feng calmed down and said, "Forget it, it's important to deal with the things in front of you now, take it step by step!"
Lu Zhenqun's eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his face, and he rubbed his hands and said, "Are you going to start cultivating?"
Looking at Lu Zhenqun's strange expressions and movements, Ye Feng smelled a bad breath.
Cold sweat flowed down his head, yes! Ye Feng patted his head, how could he forget the origin of the fire!
With a movement of his senses, Ye Feng took out the simple and yellowed parchment.
Lu Zhenqun said slightly puzzled: "What is this?"
Hehe smiled, Ye Feng said mysteriously: "I promise to surprise you!"
With a slight movement of his right hand, the scroll slowly spread out, and that strange flame appeared in the air again!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Zhenqun's pupils shrank suddenly: "This is ......"