Chapter 3: The Sudden Martial Arts Exercise

In the early morning of the next day, the first day was warm, and the beasts in the mountains woke up and were full of vitality. At this time, Wang Yifan and Tang Yu were rushing away from the mountain at great speed.

"Brother Wang, do you see the scenery in the mountains in the morning with a different charm?" Tang Yu said as he trotted.

"You are big, I don't know if there is charm now, but I have experienced the taste of being late!" Wang Yifan said angrily.

"In that case, Brother Wang, are you still running slowly?" Tang Yu looked disdainful, and then laughed evilly: "Brother Wang, I'll go first!"

After speaking, I saw Tang Yu condensing with one hand, "Instantly hidden, escape!"

In the blink of an eye, it was gone.

Wang Yifan was not to be outdone, and then condensed: "Stay for thousands of miles, Xunzi Jue!"

I saw that Wang Yifan left an afterimage where he was originally located, and his body disappeared without a trace!

The two of them chased after me like this, and came to the dojo of Mochizuki Pavilion. Mochizuki Pavilion on the Dojo, is the place where the disciples of Mochizuki Pavilion practice morning classes, the whole field is circular, the middle position is square, the seat of the disciples is in the shape of the Big Dipper, the sky is round, the people are in the middle, and the avenue of heaven and earth is explored!

In this year's enrollment, Mochizuki Pavilion has a total of 9 new students, in addition to Wang Yifan, Tang Yu, and Su Duxue, there are six people, all of whom are children of the Fan family, two women and four men. And now, except for Wang Yifan and Tang Yu, they are all sitting in the martial arts arena early and cultivating on their own.

The two men who rushed down the hill arrived almost at the same time, and then sat down separately, cross-legged lucky. In the huge dojo, nine disciples sat cross-legged, each pranayama and sense, and with the fog in the early morning mountain surrounding, everyone was like the immortal who had attained the Tao!

About half an hour later, Li Zhi followed behind an obese middle-aged man and came to the martial arts arena. Li Zhi's posture was very respectful, and at a glance, he knew that this was the elder in charge of the Moon Pavilion.

When the middle-aged man sat down cross-legged in the main seat, Li Zhi bowed his hand to the middle-aged man, as if asking for something, but the middle-aged man did not speak, but raised his hand slightly.

Immediately, Li Zhi said: "Disciple Li Zhi and Mochizuki Pavilion have recruited nine new disciples, and I respectfully ask the master to give a lecture." ”

The outstanding disciple also bowed down and echoed: "I respectfully ask the master to give a lecture!"

The obese middle-aged man is the elder in charge of the Moon Pavilion, although compared to the Heavenly Courtyard, this Courtyard is nothing, but the Moon Pavilion is the leader of the Underground Courtyard, the Underground Courtyard has 5 Pavilions, with the Moon Pavilion as the respect, those who can enter the Moon Pavilion to study can be regarded as the leaders of the children of the mortal family, which should not be underestimated, for example, this year, the Underground Courtyard recruits 128 disciples, and only 9 people can enter the Underground Courtyard, which can be imagined as difficult.

This obese middle-aged man is named Feng differently, and he is also a disciple of the mortal family. But the strange thing is that when the limelight was in full swing, he retreated bravely and went to Tianji Academy to become an elder, willing to be ordinary, and cultivating talents, which was also known as a good story for a while.

Feng Wei got up slowly, looked at these disciples with a smile, and showed a kind smile, who would have thought that it was the terrifying "madman" on the rivers and lakes decades ago.

Looking at the disciple in front of him, he said lightly: "Heaven and earth are beginning to open, all things are growing, and the heavens are humane, so there is a Taoist heart." The sages are powerful, and they preach the Tao with their skills, or they preach the Tao with their hearts. But if you enter the Tao with art, you can do it. Why is it that you enter the Tao with your heart?

The crowd did not speak, and they could not answer the question, but listened quietly.

The wind is different from what he said, and he has become the strongest in the world by proving the Tao with his skills, so he can step through the void and become an immortal. With the heart of the Tao, there are very few people who can become immortals and saints, and there are many people who have fallen into demons and evil spirits! The battle between the mind and the heart has been going on for thousands of years. In the end, it is undoubtedly the heavy sorcerer who wins, and now, the Taoist is respected, the strong are respected, and the Taoist heart is gone!

The wind is different: "Thousands of years of Taoism, cultivation, no heart, no, no." The art must be cultivated, the heart must be practiced, this is the right way!"

Although I don't know how others are, Wang Yifan is very familiar with this, and his master often says: Cultivating the Tao first cultivates the heart, enters the Tao with the heart, and defends the Tao with art, this is the right way!

After Feng Wei finished speaking, he didn't stop much, walked outside, looked at his back, and the disciples bowed again: "Master Xie, the disciple should be encouraged!"

After seeing the wind and leaving, Li faced everyone and said very seriously: "Junior brothers and sisters, in addition to the personal guidance of the master in the morning class during the day, if you have any difficulties in cultivation, you can come to me at any time. ”

At this time, the dragon in Wang Yifan's body was restless: "What is busy, they can't hold it down!"

Wang Yifan was puzzled, but this was by no means a good opportunity to entangle with Qiu Long, this was a secret that he couldn't tell anyone.

Li Zhi continued, "In addition, there is a very important thing, that is, the Tower of Babel of Tianji Pavilion, which will be opened in two months, the academy has a total of 8 places, and a martial arts conference will be held at that time, take advantage of this time for everyone to practice diligently, if you are lucky enough to enter the Tower of Babel, the opportunity to get should not be underestimated!" After saying that, he slashed behind him, only to hear the sound of the sword roaring like a tiger's roar, and forcibly carved a hole in the air.

Everyone was amazed.

The dragon in Wang Yifan's body said disdainfully: "Garbage, waste people's weapons, it just looks powerful!"

At this time, Wang Yifan was in the mood to listen to Chi Long's words, as soon as he heard the Tower of Babel, his heart was pinched, this was the only purpose for him to come to the academy, and he struggled to restrain the excitement in his heart.

"Today, what the master said, there is a great way, all the senior brothers, good life and enlightenment, although it is only two months, but you must not be discouraged, not everyone in the Heavenly Court is as powerful as that Zhang Wuxian, sacrifice his life, and live up to his cultivation!"

Back in the room, Wang Yifan sat cross-legged and asked in a low voice, "How do you know that they can't hold it down?"

Chi Long said: "I thought that old guy taught you a lot, just let you go to the Tower of Babel, that wind is different is not a master who can cover up the breath, I saw a trace of dragon qi on him, it does not belong to him, obviously he was injured by dragon qi, and now it is estimated that he will not be better!"

"Dragon energy?"

Chi Long said disdainfully: "Haha, if the stinky boy wants to trick me, you are still tender!"

Wang Yifan showed a philistine smile and said, "How about a discussion?"

Chi Long said disdainfully: "Discuss? There's nothing to discuss, let me out, the first thing I will do is kill your master and apprentice!"

Wang Yifan didn't dare, the master spent decades unable to refine this ancient divine beast, during which the dragon suffered almost everything, it can be said that he has been grudging for a long time, but he is not like this, the dragon is also a creature of heaven and earth, and has the right to exist. And in the past thousands of years, it has changed hands several times, and it can be said that it has suffered all kinds of suffering, so it seems that the dragon does have pity.

"I know, there must be something you need in the Tower of Babel, otherwise, when Li Zhi said the Tower of Babel, you wouldn't be so uneasy, this is not like your usual days, so let's take what we need, okay?"

Chi Long: "What an arrogant boy, what do you think is the reason why Tianji Academy can stand on the Tianyan Continent for a hundred years, it is a family, there are no less than 100 disciples in the academy, a total of eight people can enter, can you be among these eight people?"

Wang Yifan: "Definitely! And it's still the first prize." ”

Chi Long laughed even more: "Stinky boy, don't think that your master is powerful, you are powerful." Why are you?"

Wang Yifan was not surprised to hear this, but smiled and said lightly: "I've worked hard enough!"

Listening to his tone, the dragon was speechless. If you talk about who knows Wang Yifan best in this world, except for his master, it is this dragon. On the first day of Wang Yifan's cultivation of qi, the master handed over the dragon to him, so all the dragons he experienced were in his eyes.

However, he is a proud ancient beast, and he does not allow anyone to become his master, nor does he allow him to bow his head to any human, but in this Tower of Babel, there are indeed items he needs, and they are extremely important, and with his current attitude, it is even more difficult to obtain them.

So he said, "Foolish human, if you can come out on top, I will tell you the secret of this Tower of Babel!

Wang Yifan was overjoyed when he heard this, and said with a smile: "If one day, we can become friends, we must be the strongest in the world!"

Chilong didn't answer, and he didn't know if he heard it, but at this time, Wang Yifan's heart was extremely happy. At this time, he finally showed a smile, a teenager's smile, so bright.

At this time, in the Tianji Pavilion of the Heavenly Courtyard, a thin young man came to the door of the dean and asked in a low voice, very respectfully: "Master, are you there?"

An old voice came: "Oh, Wuxian, if you don't practice well, what are you doing here to find me?"

"Master, Wuxian has been studying at Tianji Academy for three years, and he wants to see more of his master when he thinks that he will leave the academy soon?" the man said more respectfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door to the dean's room opened. The young man walked in unhurriedly. I saw an old man with white hair and sitting cross-legged, with red light all over his body. Zhang Wuxian didn't say much, and stood aside with his hands down, waiting for the old man to reply.

"Wuxian, you are my closed disciple, this is known in the academy, this time you came to me, I'm afraid it's not to come to see me like this, people are old, and their hearts are not blind!"

Hearing this, the young man knelt down in a daze and said in a low voice: "The disciple is not filial, and he has offended the master! The disciple has come to ask for something, and I hope that the master will approve it!"

"Tell me!" said the old man

"The disciple is stupid, he has entered the Tower of Babel twice, and met a dragon ball, but this dragon ball seems to have spirituality, and the disciple has tried his best to take it down, and the disciple knows that the master wants to practice a blind magic weapon, and needs this dragon ball as a medium, so he has been thinking about how to send this thing to the master, in order to repay the great grace of the master's cultivation, helpless, according to the regulations of the college, the disciple will leave next month, thinking of the teacher, thinking of the dragon ball, I really regret it in my heart, and hate that my cultivation is not enough, and I can't repay the teacher's kindness with this thing. As soon as these words came out, this Zhang Wuxian burst into tears, and the old man was also a little moved.

Hearing this dragon ball, the old man couldn't help but be moved, the old man spent his whole life practicing a magic weapon, this dragon ball is the last medium, which is used to attract dragon energy. But there is no trace of dragons between heaven and earth, let alone dragon balls. I didn't expect this dragon ball to be in the Tower of Babel, but there is a ban inside the Tower of Babel, and all opportunities are reserved for young people, and anyone who is over thirty years old will die if they enter it. This is also the test of Dimensity Academy, which has been tested by countless means over the years. In addition, the things in the Tower of Babel, those who are destined to get it, and those who are not destined to return empty-handed are more likely. This Wuxian sentence undoubtedly made the old man's heart move: "Is this true?"

"Disciple, don't dare to say anything! If you can enter the Tower of Babel again, you can be sure that you will take it down!" Zhang Wuxian said sincerely.

"Good! good!" The old man said three times in a row: "Since this is the case, then you will participate in the martial arts conference and leave the mountain!"

"Master Xie is complete, and the disciple will live up to expectations!" Zhang Wuxian bowed again and slowly exited the room.

The goal has been accomplished, Zhang Wuxian's heart at this time is extremely happy, in fact, where there are dragon balls, they are all compiled by themselves, dragon balls are the most precious treasures in the world, which is easy to obtain. But this Tower of Babel is a good place for accidents, and even more so for a nest to disappear. Thinking of Murong Yanran's alluring appearance and posture, Zhang Wuxian couldn't help but ripple: "Senior Sister Yanran, let me let you see what is the real pride of the sky, what is the real wretch! I want to show you in front of everyone that only I, Zhang Wuxian, am worthy of you, and that Wang Yifan is nothing!"