Chapter 139: Flies
What this Ling Wu Pavilion is in charge of is the various classics, scrolls, and secret techniques of the clan. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Due to the large number of secret techniques in this Ling Wu Pavilion, covering almost all the martial arts books collected by this clan for tens of thousands of years, the status of this pavilion in the entire ancient barbarian clan was far from being comparable to other peak pavilions.
I heard that the pavilion master in charge of this pavilion is a monk who has achieved great success in the late stage of Jindan, and there are many prohibitions in the entire Lingwu Pavilion, even some monks in the Yuan Infant Stage are helpless against these prohibitions.
At this time, the place where Wu Fan was standing was still quite far away from Ling Wu Pavilion, but the fluctuations emanating from the top of the mountain still made him feel a palpitation.
The reason why Wu Fan came here this time was to inquire about some classics about the wild land, as for the magic powers, without the recommendation and permission of the pavilion master of the clan, Wu Fan was not qualified to observe at all.
This regulation is not aimed at Wu Fan alone, almost all the new initiation disciples, unless they have a dazzling performance in the big competition, are not qualified to come to this Ling Wu Pavilion to select secret book exercises.
Of course, once the big competition is over, and is assigned to the corresponding peak pavilion, with the recommendation of the pavilion master, it is natural that you can also come here to choose a suitable exercise, as for the disciples of the Xuanling period and the Jindan period, they can enter and exit the Lingwu Pavilion at any time without restriction with their identity tokens.
Wu Fan thought back to the introduction of Ling Wuge in his heart, but there was no pause at his feet, and in just a moment, he flew to the front of the arch with the magic weapon, put the magic weapon away, and slowly fell down.
It was too far away before, and he only felt that this arch was unusually tall, but when he really arrived at this time, it made Wu Fan's heart feel more shocked.
This arch seems to be carved with a whole boulder, the top is tightly seamed, there is no trace of gap, the arch is about 30 zhang high, the width is more than 10 zhang, there are some wild beasts depicted on it, it looks lifelike, it really seems to come alive, exudes a strong wild atmosphere.
"Senior brother is a disciple of that pavilion, have you even forgotten the rules of the clan, and broke into the ghost martial arts sect without permission, does the junior brother want to suffer from whipping?"
Wu Fan was fascinated by it, and a cold voice suddenly came into his ears, and then a flash of light flashed at the arch, forming a white passage, and the entrance of the passage flickered slightly, and several disciples wearing yellow beast clothes appeared.
These disciples don't seem to be very old, only seventeen or eighteen years old, but their cultivation is not weak, and they have all reached about the eleventh layer of the Qi Condensation Period.
And on the chests of several people, a bamboo slip pattern was embroidered with gold thread, which was the unique mark of the inner disciples of Ling Wu Pavilion.
"Below is Wu Fan, a disciple of the Deacon Pavilion, who wants to come to your Pavilion to inquire about some classics, and I hope that a few senior brothers will forgive me for the offense when I first come here. ”
Although these people are younger than Wu Fan, but the cultivation shown at this time is much higher than Wu Fan, Wu Fan can naturally only call him a senior brother, in this world of cultivating immortals, strength is the king, this honorific title is naturally linked to strength, and it is not the same as the mortal world, determined by age.
"Deacon's Pavilion, the junior brother looks very raw, but a foreign monk who has recently joined our clan?"
One of the handsome-looking disciples saw Wu Fan's cyan robe, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked seemingly casually.
"That's it, whether it's new or not, it has nothing to do with me, since you want to check the classics, first bring your identity token, with your current cultivation, you can only view some ordinary classics, exercises and magical powers, etc., but you are not qualified at all. ”
Wu Fan was about to explain, but unexpectedly, this good-looking disciple suddenly waved his hand, interrupted Wu Fan's words with an impatient expression, and then glanced at Wu Fan with his afterglow, and said in a cold tone.
"Yes, junior brother understands, this is Wu's identity token, please ask senior brother to screen. ”
Although he was depressed in his heart, Wu Fan would not show it on his face, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he took out the task token he had received in Wanfa Pavilion and handed it over.
"Well, since there is a mission record of the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion, the junior brother can go in, but with the current cultivation of the junior brother, he can only stay in it for half an hour, and he must pay a certain amount of spirit stones, okay, with this task token, you can pass this prohibition, as for the spirit stones, there will be someone to collect them." ”
"There is another point, the next time the junior brother comes to Ling Wu Pavilion, he must say hello first, otherwise he will be punished by the clan for trespassing on this ghost martial sect. ”
This delicate ancient barbarian monk checked Wu Fan's token in an instant, and threw it directly to Wu Fan, and then reminded a few words indifferently, and then his figure flashed and disappeared into the passage behind him.
"Ghost Martial Arts, the name sounds very domineering, but it doesn't seem to be anything special, it's just that, since it's a rule in the clan, it's better to be careful next time. ”
After Wu Fan and a few others disappeared, he couldn't help but look at the tall arch with curiosity, and then muttered a few words to himself, and then took the task token in his hand and stepped forward to enter it.
But at this moment, the passage in front of Wu Fan flashed white again, and a group of monks suddenly came out of the arch.
When Wu Fan saw the leading monk clearly, his face couldn't help but become unnatural, and the leading monk was stunned at first after seeing Wu Fan, but in an instant, he changed to a hideous look.
"Wu Fan, it's actually you. ”
A young man at the head, handsome, with a cold and shining giant sword behind him, stared at Wu Fan at this time, with a gritted teeth, this person Wu Fan is very familiar with, it is the Lotte Young Master of the Giant Sword Pavilion.
"Why, the young master of Lotte has recovered from his injuries and can move on the ground again. ”
Seeing this, Wu Fan couldn't help muttering a few words in his heart, and then raised his eyebrows, and also learned from Lotte, and replied with an arrogant face.
"You're looking for death. ”
This Lotte young master, last time he was punched by Wu Fan in the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws in public, he vomited blood, and now Wu Fan mentioned this matter again, and he didn't feel that he was angry and bloody, and he shouted angrily in his mouth, took down the giant sword behind his back, and stabbed Wu Fan suddenly.
"Hmph, has the young pavilion master forgotten, the monks of the same clan, except for the arena, are not allowed to fight in the clan, and the young pavilion master, as a monk of his own clan, will not even forget the rules. ”
Dodging from Lotte's attack, Wu Fan looked at Lotte with a smug face, as if he was looking at an idiot, and reminded in a cold tone.
"Hmph, Wu Fan, forgive you for being a man, if you're not afraid, just follow me to the arena, I want to see if you are a human waste, how many tricks can you take from me." ”
At this time, Lotte seemed to have reacted, hurriedly put away the giant sword in his hand, his face changed drastically, and finally sneered, looked at Wu Fan with disdain and said, It seems that this Lotte is trying to use the agitation method to trick Wu Fan to the arena, as for what kind of calculation is played later, Wu Fan does not know.