Chapter 167: To Each His Own
Kamikaze Sect, Treasure Pavilion.
Ten young people with outstanding demeanor stood together, ten people were separated for more than a month, each of them felt a different momentum from the other's body, and each of them felt the progress of others.
With the talent of these people, in more than a month, it is not difficult to change their own exercises to the seven-rank exercises of the Divine Wind Sect, but I don't know if everyone has learned all the exercises of the Divine Wind Dao Technique, or other powerful exercises.
After seeing Lin Feng's ten people gathered, the elder in charge of this selection exercise nodded to everyone, and then turned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and said.
"Disciple Ruomu led the top ten in this martial arts competition to select rewards, and asked Uncle Ancestor to show up and open the door!"
Wow!
Lin Feng and the others were shocked!
The elder who led them is already quite old, many people call him uncle, and now they even call the elder who is responsible for guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as their uncle and ancestor, and they don't know how many generations of disciples and grandchildren they have.
This also shows how much the Divine Wind Sect attaches to the Sacred Scripture Pavilion, and those who can be stationed in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion must be people who are super powerful and extremely loyal to the Divine Wind Sect.
I saw that in front of Lin Feng and the others, it fluctuated like water, and then everyone felt as if they were dazzled, and suddenly a person appeared, but there was no sense of disobedience, as if that person had been there all along.
This person didn't seem to be very old, but he exuded a taste of vicissitudes, an eternal aura emanated, and he quietly looked at Lin Feng and the others, and there was no special expression on his face.
"I already know about it. Two hours of time. Whether you choose your favorite martial arts or exercises. Must come out, everyone can only take away one kind of martial arts or exercises, violators are killed on the spot, do not casually mess with the arrangement inside, be careful in your movements, I will pay attention to your dynamics, if there is a violation of the regulations, whether you choose exercises or martial arts or not. Immediately teleport out of the Scripture Pavilion. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I see. ”
Lin Feng and the others said in unison.
The Hidden Scripture Pavilion is one of the most important places in the Divine Wind Sect, its importance is self-evident, and the corresponding protective measures are also very complete, and the regulations in it are also very many, not only Lin Feng and others, even some ordinary elders in the Divine Wind Sect want to enter the cabinet, they need to go through layers of procedures, and they can't touch a little rule.
Hearing this senior uncle's admonition, Lin Feng and the others couldn't help but gasp. It seems that there is more care in the Scripture Pavilion.
Two hours is a long time. But in the face of more than 300,000 kinds of martial arts and exercises, it seems so pale.
Lin Feng was secretly happy in his heart, if he didn't have Xiao Kunlan's prompt, he would be bored to look for it, and he would not be able to find a martial art that satisfies him one hundred percent, even if it was so, it was difficult to say whether he could find the secret of Wanmu to resist the enemy in two hours.
Seeing that Lin Feng and the others had understood their advice, this senior uncle continued to speak.
"Remind you again, don't mess with the exercises inside, look at it again when you encounter a heartbeat, put it back in place after reading it, okay, when I open the ban, you can go in, remember, two hours. ”
As soon as Uncle Shi said, a huge stream of liliang emanated from his body, releasing eight hundred and ninety-one handprints in a row, only to see a space in front of Lin Feng suddenly flash, and a light gate appeared.
"Alright, let's go in, remember, two hours!"
"Xiexie Senior Uncle Ancestor!"
Lin Feng's ten people shouted in unison, and then entered the light gate one by one.
Lin Feng was in a trance for a while, and after a while, he turned around and found himself in an attic, looking at the countless wooden shelves placed around, Lin Feng understood, obviously, he had come to the cabinet of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
Seeing that there was no one around him, it seemed that everyone had been assigned to different areas, Lin Feng looked up, and was lucky, it was in the wood system of exercises and martial arts area.
Lin Feng guessed in his heart that it must be determined according to the fact that each person came from a different sect.
Since he came directly to the area of the wood system, Lin Feng saved a lot of time, just go directly to find the secret of Wanmu to resist the enemy, remembering the advice of his uncle and ancestor, Lin Feng looked at the countless exercises and martial arts, held back the desire in his heart, and did not dare to flip around.
As Lin Feng walked, he looked at the various names in the Martial Arts Pavilion, looking at the names that shook the past and the present, Lin Feng's heart was surging, this is the foundation of the great sect, there are many rare martial arts, I have only heard of them in legends, but looking at the cabinet of the Sacred Scripture Pavilion of the Kamikaze Sect, it is placed in rows, this is the gap.
Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh, it was really a great blessing to be able to enter the Divine Wind Sect, if it was in the Qin Martial Academy, the most haode martial arts were only the fifth-grade martial arts, and the fourth-grade martial arts were not enough to support Lin Feng's cultivation to the Martial God level, even the peak martial saint was a suspense, just look at Mu Dao's strength and you can imagine it.
If Lin Feng returned to his own family, it would be even more hopeless, although his grandfather's magic strength was not bad, but compared to the fact that any one of the Divine Wind Sect was the peak of the Martial Saint or a high-level great magistant, Lin Feng's family was not worth mentioning.
Lin Feng sighed while looking for the secret of Wanmu to resist the enemy, fortunately, in order to facilitate management and search, the martial arts in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion were arranged according to the first word, so Lin Feng sped up and looked for ten thousand words.
While walking and looking, and thinking as he walked, Lin Feng thought of some of the information in the token he got when he first entered the sect.
Every disciple of the Kamikaze Sect must complete some master tasks, and these master tasks are some training for the disciples, of course, there will be some benefits to completing the tasks, that is, the sect contribution.
Sect Contribution is not only available for completing tasks, there are many ways to obtain Sect Contribution, and one of the biggest effects of Sect Contribution is that you can enter the cabinet of the Kamikaze Sect Treasure Scripture Pavilion to select martial arts or exercises.
Looking at this dazzling array of high-level martial arts and martial arts, Lin Feng said that if he was not impressed, it would be fake, and the sect contribution was to be able to exchange these high-level exercises and martial arts, of course, the sect contribution required was very much. But. It's not that it can't be done. Ordinary disciples can always exchange for a high-level martial art after working hard for several years, which increases the enthusiasm of countless disciples.
In fact, the high-level martial arts and exercises provided in the outer pavilion of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are already quite good, and they can be swept away in the Divine Wind Domain, and as for the high-level martial arts in the cabinet, these disciples are used as the biggest hole cards.
Lin Feng got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, and now that he thought that these were still far away, he first took the Wanmu Enemy Secret in his hand. As for the rest, there will be opportunities later.
Although there were many high-level martial arts in the wood system, Lin Feng's speed was also very fast, and he soon came to the place where the characters began with 10,000 words.
When he saw the secret of Wanmu to resist the enemy, Lin Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart, gently took it out, slowly opened it, and began to study page by page.
That's right, it's indeed the same as Xiao Kunlan's description. It was even more terrifying than Lin Feng imagined, of course. The difficulty of cultivation is also very arduous, Lin Feng gritted his teeth, if you want to stand out among the vast geniuses, you can't do it without some powerful hole cards, and Lin Feng already knows that the reincarnation of the demon king, disaster will arise, and now must be the time to strengthen your body.
Lin Feng put away the Ten Thousand Wood Enemy Guarding Technique, didn't look at other martial arts, meditated cross-legged, and quietly waited for the end of the two hours.
The Guardian Elder of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion who was secretly observing Lin Feng and the others saw Lin Feng's performance, nodded secretly, and at the same time had a hint of surprise at Lin Feng's choice of the Wanmu Enemy Technique, after all, it was a well-known fact that the Wanmu Enemy Technique was difficult to cultivate.
Lin Feng's choice of this martial art was obviously determined in advance, was it ignorance, arrogance, or confidence?
The elders of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion were uncertain in their hearts, and they paid more attention to Lin Feng.
Soon, two hours passed.
Lin Feng felt that his eyes were dark, and his body shook, and he came to the outside of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.
Looking at the smiles of some of the people, and the slightly regretful expressions of others, it seems that everyone's harvest is different.
Ten people registered their own high-level martial arts or magic like Shi Shuzu, fortunately, everyone can control their own desires, no one dares to challenge authority, all of them have taken a kind of martial arts or magic, and no one has exercises or the like.
On the way back, Lin Feng, Cui Jian, Liang Bing and Huangfu Yiyi came together and exchanged selected martial arts or exercises with each other.
"I chose a set of thunder-based martial arts, Purple Thunder Xuanxuan Killing Technique, a rare full set of high-level thunder-based attack martial arts, and after a while, when I adjust my state, I will stimulate my thunder-based talent, and then I can practice this Purple Thunder Xuanxuan Killing Technique, and it is estimated that my strength will increase by leaps and bounds, hehe!"
Cui Jian was very satisfied with the set of martial arts he chose, and with a smile on his face, he was the first to say it.
"My choice is an ancient ice martial art, Dream Ice Moon Heaven. ”
Liang Bing's words are always so concise, obviously the martial arts he chose are very suitable, and there is a rare smile on his face.
"The one I chose can be regarded as an exercise, the Light Spirit Strengthening Technique, as for the effect, you will know later. This was my accidental discovery, and it wasn't this that I was going to choose, but I accidentally found this, and I was so lucky. ”
Huangfu smiled with a smile, he was so happy with the exercises he chose, and he was full of smiles.
"What I chose is the Wanmu Enemy Technique, auxiliary martial arts, the effect, let's talk about it when I can successfully cultivate, it is said that it is very difficult to cultivate!"
Lin Feng was of course very satisfied with his martial arts, but thinking of the slim chance of success in his cultivation, it was difficult to be sure in his heart.
The four of them briefly exchanged views on the situation in their respective sects, and Lin Feng told them about what he had encountered, asking them to pay attention to the provocations of other disciples, and quickly increase their strength, so as not to be bullied.
Zuihou inquired about Feng Tianwu's situation, Lin Feng hadn't really taken care of Feng Tianwu since he took over Feng Tianwu, and it had always been the emperor who was taking care of Feng Tianwu, Lin Feng felt very embarrassed.
Knowing the situation of Feng Tianwu, Lin Feng was also relieved, and agreed to go to the Holy Light Pavilion to see them when he had time, and the four of them also came to a fork in the road, so they could only return to their own sects. (To be continued......)