There are several groups of people competing in martial arts on the martial arts training ground, and there is a small circle of people around to watch the excitement, chattering, cheering, and quite lively, in general, the cultivation method of the martial arts pavilion is quite loose.

Looking at so many people, Weng Ran couldn't help asking, "Is the outer disciple also here?"

"Well, between the third peak and the second peak, there is the place where the outer disciples live, and this martial arts training ground is actually a cultivation place prepared for the outer disciples, and the inner disciples all live in their own peaks, and the outer disciples can enter casually. ”

No wonder.

"I want to go to Wanshuge to have a look. ”

"Good. ”

Gu Qingcheng led the way, and the two of them also attracted a lot of attention, Weng Ran saw that many female disciples looked at Gu Qingcheng's gaze and looked at their own peach wood sword!

This Wanshu Pavilion really has a cave, the trees seen outside are only half, and the other half is open in the belly of this mountain, it stands to reason that the belly of the mountain is dark and damp, and it is not good to live in people, not to mention the book, but this mountainside is obviously supported by the formation, and it is very dry, especially in the cracks of the mountain, there is an occasional mountain breeze blowing, which is more comfortable.

Countless orbs hung on the wall, almost one by one, and the color of the sunset was still a little warm,

The pavilion is very quiet, only a few slight footsteps and the sound of books turning pages, Weng Ran swept his eyes, everyone quietly held a book, read it very seriously, and there were more people who worked hard to write, of course, there were exceptions, such as leaning against the corner, pillow a stack of books, sleeping and snoring, it was very different.

There was also a woman standing next to her who looked anxious and embarrassed, clasped her fists with both hands, tilted her head and stared at the next book under her head, and wrote two words in her eyes, "I want." ”

But looking at the person sleeping so soundly, I always feel that it is a little unbearable to wake up.

Just hesitating, the man with a fierce face came with the ring ruler in his hand, the woman quickly stepped aside, and didn't even dare to make eye contact with it, the ring ruler fell fiercely, and the sound of "pop" followed by a wail, the man wrinkled his facial features and opened his eyes, rubbing the pumped left shoulder with one hand.

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, he quickly put away the screams and smiled humbly.

"This is the people of the Discipline Hall, all the people who violate the precepts or are suspected of violating the precepts in the Wu Pavilion will be handed over to the Discipline Hall for investigation, interrogation, and judgment, and they will never show mercy, and some of them are very difficult to get along with in the Discipline Hall, and they love to scratch other people's pigtails, so if they can not intersect with them in the future, try not to intersect. ”

Gu Qingcheng whispered in Weng Ran's ear, Weng Ran felt scarlet in his heart, if you are really worried about being heard, can you wait until you leave here to talk about it, sure enough, he is still a fool.

But he nodded anyway, and he should take his reminder to heart.

After entering the Wanshu Pavilion, there is no need to take care of the light undertaking to lead the way, Weng Ran's eyes swept on the rows of bookshelves, it was dizzying, the bookshelves were afraid that there were three people high, and if you wanted to take the books, you basically relied on flying, on a bookshelf, there were about five hundred books, not to mention that there were about five hundred books.

The bookshelf in front of him is full of sword books, and the bookshelf behind him is all sword skills, and it goes around in a circle on this first layer, all of which are moves with various weapons.

Weng Ran looked at the various shield methods in front of him, and he didn't believe it, just one shield actually had so many tricks, and definitely some of them were indiscriminate, and swept around the title of the book, there was a particularly perfunctory one, Weng Ran tapped his toes, flew up, and took down a thin book in the middle of the top row.

The blue cover bears the word "Shield".

Gu Qingcheng looked sideways, but he didn't expect her to be interested in this.

Weng Ran had already opened the book cover, and saw that it was written that the shield was mostly used for defense, but Ben Gongzi was ingenious and used the shield as a weapon, thinking that no one dared to think that Ben Gongzi was such an outstanding person.

Weng Ran's eyes were about to turn to the sky, and he wanted to burn this book with a fire, but when he thought about other people's territory, forget it.

endured the contempt for this son, turned to the next page, and slowly lowered the rolled eyes, gradually revealing a strong interest, looking more and more carefully, seriously, Gu Qingcheng stretched his hand upward, and the gem on the top of the mountain flew down, landed in his palm, was held high, and hung beside Weng Ran's head, making the light more suitable for reading.

Weng Ran, who was immersed in the mysterious shield method, didn't notice this, and began to praise that son in his heart, he was a talent, the booklet was very thin, but five pages, Weng Ran quickly finished reading it, and sighed a little unsatisfied: "There should be another one......

Gu lightly took his hand and sent it gently, and the gem returned to the top of the mountain.

"That book is well written?"

"Not bad. ”

Weng Ran then remembered that there was another person beside him, and the two went to the second floor again, and the second floor was full of various mental methods, but there was a sign next to each bookshelf: "Don't be greedy." ”

Weng Ran has the supreme mind, and he is not very interested in other minds, and soon went to the third layer, and the books on the third floor are very miscellaneous, but they are not messy, mainly the various tribes, history, changes, inheritance, after reading the books here, I basically understand all the development from the beginning of the world to the present.

This layer of Weng Ran is very interested, and plans to come often in the future.

The fourth level is only related to five kinds, Buddha, Tao, Confucianism, Dharma, and people.

The fifth layer is a variety of formations, spells, and witchcraft techniques.

The sixth layer of spirits, souls, demons, demons, ghosts, and immortals

The seventh layer is everything about the Martial Pavilion, and Weng Ran thinks that it should be about everything that the Martial Pavilion can make public.

The eighth layer is medicine refining and refining tools, which encompasses almost all the refining methods in the world, including pots and pans.

The ninth layer is not open to disciples, and because of this, it is even more curious.

Weng Ran stood on the eighth floor, stretched out his head, looked hard and retracted his gaze in disappointment: "You haven't been in either?"

"Disciples are not allowed to enter. ”

"Since it is not allowed to enter, it should be built in a place where disciples can enter at will, this is not deliberately torturing those disciples who are curious. Weng Ran muttered quietly, Gu Qingcheng suddenly coughed, pulled Weng Ran and walked out: "Let's go, it's all over." ”

Weng Ran was just about to speak, when he saw a person walking out from behind a bookshelf with a ring ruler, staring at the two of them.

Weng Ran was dragged out by Gu Qingcheng without temper, and after turning his head to look around carefully, he asked in a low voice, "Are there a lot of people in this precept hall?"

"A thousand. ”

Weng Ran's eyes widened, he was speechless for a while, and suddenly his hair stood on end, and he always felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at him coldly.

Speaking again, his voice was even quieter: "Does the person in the Discipline Hall have a particularly obvious mark?"

"No, but after a long time, after the face is familiar, you will probably know that every day the people of the Discipline Hall will patrol the mountain, of course, like the one who takes the ring ruler in the Wanshu Pavilion, and the one recorded on the side of the martial arts training field, it must be the person of the Discipline Hall. ”

Weng Ran turned his head to look at the martial arts training ground a little dazedly, and there was really a person sitting behind a case, writing something with a pen, and he didn't notice it just now.

"What is he remembering?"

"Everything that happened on this martial arts training ground. ”