In the third floor doorway, an old man with white hair and beard was staring at himself.
Chu Feng knew that this was the pavilion guardian elder who watched over the Martial Technique Pavilion, don't look at his age of nearly a hundred, but the strength of the pavilion guardian elders can be very strong.
"Thank you for reminding senior, junior has his own sense of propriety." After Chu Feng gave him a polite salute, he walked in.
"Ai, another arrogant disciple." The pavilion guardian elder shook his head in disappointment.
He had seen many disciples like Chu Feng, but most of them ended up in failure, the lighter ones going astray, the heavier ones going off the rails and killing their promising future.
But even so, whenever the elders see new faces coming here, they will kindly remind them to avoid more disciples from going astray.
Chu Feng went around the third floor and quickly chose a martial art that he liked and brought it to that elder for registration.
"Are you sure you want to cultivate this Void Illusion Palm?" The pavilion guardian elder looked at Chu Feng suspiciously.
"Mm." Chu Feng smiled and nodded his head.
"Have you read the introduction of this martial art?" The Pavilion Guardian Elder continued to ask.
"Back Elder, disciple has read it." Chu Feng smiled once again.
"Then you still chose it? This is the most difficult one to cultivate in the entire Martial Technique Pavilion." The elder expressed his disbelief.
"Back Elder, this is exactly what disciple wants to cultivate." Chu Feng always had a smile on his face, but his gaze was unusually firm.
"Ai, the youngsters nowadays, they really don't know the sky is high." The Pavilion Guardian Elder, who still registered for Chu Feng, just shook his head when Chu Feng left.
How difficult this Void Illusion Palm was, the Pavilion Guardian Elder knew it best, back then he had spent a lot of time cultivating it and had not even succeeded.
Chu Feng was younger than he was at that time, and his cultivation level was weaker than he was at that time, in his opinion, Chu Feng would never be able to succeed in cultivating it.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Chu Feng froze, but a familiar figure brushed against him, it was actually Duan Yu Xuan, and he had a very ugly face.
Chu Feng was not familiar with him, so he did not think much about it, but just as he was about to leave, whispers came from behind him, and he got the reason for Duan Yuxuan's depression.
"Isn't that Duan Yuxuan, doesn't he already have four-dan martial skills, why is he still here to pick martial skills? Does it mean that the fourth-degree martial skills are at Yang Tianyu's place?"
"You still don't know? Last night at the feast, the inner sect elders reminded the two of them that the four-dan martial skills cannot be shared, only one person can cultivate them, and to return them early."
"Hearing the elders say so, both of them were dumbfounded, and eventually clarified in front of the crowd that they were not the first place in the examination at all, and that the one who killed forty ferocious beasts was someone else."
"Surprisingly there is such a thing, then why did the two of them admit it in the beginning?"
"Hey, who knows, maybe it's because they want to save face, but this time they are embarrassed."
"Indeed, but who is the first? The outer gate seems to have not heard of such a powerful person, right?"
"Forty fierce beasts, including a fourth-ranked fierce beast, I can't imagine, how fierce is that person?"
Hearing this, Chu Feng smiled and shook his head, then he headed upstairs, impatient to start cultivating.
The fourth floor was as lively as the first floor, and since most of the new disciples were still selecting their martial arts techniques, the ones here were all old disciples.
At a glance, rather than a floor, more like a martial arts arena, there are thousands of people cultivating against the machine Zhuang, shouting and killing sound resounding, quite spectacular.
But those who like quiet, can also choose a secret room to cultivate alone, when the stone door closed, isolated from all interference.
Chu Feng did not join them, but went to the sixth floor, where, like the third floor, it was relatively much quieter, and there were many more seats for cultivation.
Chu Feng walked into a secret room, and after the stone door closed, he first bowed to the organ pile, because he knew that next, this organ pile, would suffer from his destruction.
The organ pile was made of Xuan Iron wood, extremely strong, and it would automatically dodge as long as it was attacked.
The speed of the dodge will change according to the speed of the opponent's move, so unless the martial skill is cultivated to a great extent, it is difficult to hurt it, which is the best apparatus for cultivating martial skills.
"Illusory palm, using the palm wind to generate power, to control the enemy in the invisible."
Chu Feng once again looked at the cultivation method of the Illusory Palm before he came to the organ pile.
Swish-swish-
He suddenly struck out, only to see his palms turn into two virtual shadows, slapping at the two points of the organ pile.
Whoosh--
But in the blink of an eye when it was about to hit, the organ pile swayed from side to side, and actually dodged Chu Feng's attack like lightning.
Seeing this, Chu Feng could not help but laugh: "A little bit interesting."
Since then, Chu Feng would stay in this martial arts pavilion day after day, except for eating and sleeping, and kept cultivating.
The three thunder stances, created by the founding ancestor of the Green Dragon Sect, were extremely subtle, but the difficulty of cultivation was very high.
The reason why the Void Illusion Palm was called the most difficult martial art to cultivate by the pavilion elders is not without reason.
However, after a period of cultivation, Chu Feng has gradually understood the characteristics of the two martial arts.
The three types of thunder, extremely fierce, swift as thunder, strong as thunder, each move can take the life of the enemy, domineering and direct.
The illusory palm, on the other hand, is the opposite, alternating between reality and emptiness, hitting people by surprise.
Although not as strong as the thunder three styles, but also very good, the subtleties are different.
After a full ten days, forgetting to cultivate, Chu Feng finally mastered the two martial arts techniques.
The illusory palm, not to say a great success, is not far off, but the thunder three styles, only cultivated to the second style.
But even so, when Chu Feng successfully performed the second style, he was shocked by its powerful might.
On the third floor of the Martial Technique Pavilion, it was the same Elder who was guarding the Pavilion, and Chu Feng was returning the Void Illusion Palm.
"How about that, hitting a wall, right?" The elder looked at Chu Feng somewhat sarcastically, with smugness on the corner of his mouth.
Chu Feng did not reply, but casually smiled, but in the elder's eyes, Chu Feng's smile was tantamount to acquiescence.
"It's better to go to the first floor and start with a martial skill." Retracting the martial skill, the elder kindly reminded.
"Many thanks, Elder." After Chu Feng saluted, he excused himself and left.
"Knowing the difficulty and retreating, you are still somewhat perceptive." Looking at Chu Feng's departing back, the Pavilion Guardian Elder nodded his head.
The Martial Technique Pavilion was not open day and night, and whenever the sun set, the Martial Technique Pavilion would close, and at that time all the pavilion guarding elders had to check the martial techniques and organ stakes.
"Elder Ouyang, you must see this, it's been a long time since I've seen such a powerful disciple."
"What's all the fuss about, I have to see it myself."
Above the stairs, a middle-aged man, was guiding a white-haired old man, to a secret room on the sixth floor.
Within the secret room, an indestructible organ pile was already covered with scars and almost scrapped.
Seeing the organ pile, this white-haired elder's expression, becoming extremely grave, went up and carefully examined it.
"This is ...." But when he found, after that a slightly sunken palm print, but can not help but be greatly alarmed.
Old and experienced, he could see at a glance that this organ pile was injured by the illusory palm, but the entire inner sect, disciples who could cultivate the illusory palm to this extent, there were almost none.
After thinking long and hard, this elder suddenly changed his face, not only his eyes were full of shock, even his voice was trembling: "Could it be him?
"Could it be him?!"