The black robes were making hunting noises, their long black hair was blowing in the wind, and their hands were clasped behind their backs. The master's demeanor was unmistakable, and the whole place immediately fell into a deathly silence.
Ye Chen's eyes were like real sword rays shooting at the slaves. Wherever his eyes went, all the slaves did not dare to look directly at them!
"Raise your heads!" Ye Chen's slightly plain voice rang in everyone's ears. The figures of the servants were all trembling slightly. After a few moments, several servants slowly raised their heads. Under these people's eyes,
Under the leadership, everyone raised their heads, but still did not dare to look directly into Ye Chen's eyes!
"If you want to get ahead in the Ye family, at this moment, I can tell you clearly that you have no hope in this life!" Ye Chen frowned slightly, his long arms trembled slightly, and he suddenly pointed towards the dozens of servants who led him.
, Ruoyou Ruowu's aura suppressed the slaves and disciples and turned pale.
Their faces were pale, but a few people still had red faces and looked at Ye Chen angrily.
There is no hope in this life. Can you judge a person's life based on the words of an elder? These servants will undoubtedly not take a step forward and look directly at Ye Chen.
For hundreds of years, servility has taken root in the hearts of these slave children. However, at this moment, these slave children can actually look directly into his eyes. This is an improvement. Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth and nodded secretly, but his voice remained the same.
: "At this moment, you may be unwilling to accept it, but remember if a person can't even face himself, how can he get ahead!"
Sharp eyes swept across the face of each slave boy, as if a steel knife had been scraped, making all the slave boys feel a biting chill.
I didn't continue to pay attention to these servants. Sometimes too much words would annoy people.
Nodding slightly towards Ye Wushuang, Ye Chen ignored the angry eyes of the servants around him and walked towards the martial arts hall.
It is important to win over the servants, but what Ye Chen needs is not some trash, trash that even he can't face.
Ye Wushuang naturally understood Ye Chen's intention and nodded with a smile.
"Why do you deny their lives? Just relying on your status as the fifth elder may not be enough!" A gloomy word slowly exploded in the silent crowd. Ye Chen paused slightly, and then
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked across the crowd and landed on a young man in the crowd.
Staring directly at Ye Chen's sword-like gaze, the boy's breathing became extremely heavy and his face turned red. However, he did not avoid Ye Chen's gaze. Instead, he looked directly at Ye Chen. His dark eyes were full of resentment and resentment.
The people around looked at the young man indifferently, and immediately their eyes swept back and forth between Ye Chen and the young man.
Joking expressions appeared on everyone's faces. This young man turned out to be Ye Xing, who was injured by Ye Chen a few months ago!
"I am Ye Chen!" It was just five words, but it was like the cold wind blowing in the cold winter, making those around him shiver.
At this moment, Ye Chen's cold eyes couldn't help but make Ye Xing step back a few minutes, with a hint of fear in his dark eyes.
A hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of his mouth. Ye Chen ignored Ye Xing and spent his time here instead of practicing.
The surrounding crowd automatically made way for Ye Chen. In response, Ye Chen's expression remained indifferent, and his figure slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.
After a long time, a burst of whispers broke out among the surrounding crowd.
Standing on the stone path with his hands behind his back, Ye Chen looked up at the huge attic in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head in amazement.
On the plaque of the huge attic, there are three ancient fonts of "Collection Pavilion" painted on it, and an invisible energy surrounds it.
At the slightly dark yellow plaque, Ye Chen felt a shocking sword intent, and he moved forward bravely, with an arrogant sword intent.
This pavilion is the most important place of the Ye family: the library pavilion!
All the martial arts skills collected by the family over hundreds of years are stored here, and these skills are the guarantee of the Ye family's current status.
As the most important place in the family, the defense here is extremely tight, and the library is usually only open to the children of the Ye family on certain days!
The library pavilion is divided into three floors. Viewed from a distance, the entire attic looks extremely majestic.
Each layer corresponds to a different realm and stores different realm classics.
On the first and second floors, yellow-level martial arts are stored. Generally speaking, warriors at the beginning martial level select appropriate martial arts to practice on the first floor. However, those warriors with outstanding qualifications will
You choose martial arts on the second level.
The third floor stores Xuan-level martial arts. However, you can only go up to the third floor with the consent of the family head. After all, the value of Xuan-level martial arts is extraordinary.
Two old men were sitting next to the library. Ye Chen's arrival had already alarmed them.
The eyelids were slightly raised, and a glimmer of light flashed in the cloudy eyes. The moment they glanced at Ye Chen, a hint of admiration flashed in the eyes of the two old men. Then their eyelids slowly fell, and the breath of the two old men suddenly disappeared.
, just like the green pines around it, without any vitality.
His pupils narrowed slightly. The moment the two old men glanced at him, Ye Chen's figure trembled slightly and secretly said: "What a terrifying look!"
Ruo Ruo looked at the two old men thoughtfully, Ye Chen nodded slightly, and strode towards the martial arts hall. It seemed that there were quite a few strong men in the Ye family, but the two old men in the library were so terrifying.
The Ye family has been able to maintain a stable foothold in Huangfeng Kingdom for hundreds of years, but it cannot do without these strong men.
Ye Chen was not interested in the martial arts on the first and second floors and walked directly towards the stairs to the third floor!
On the third floor, as Ye Chen expected, there were two old men sitting around it. Their expressions changed slightly. When they were on the stairs, Ye Chen did not feel the breath of the two old men at all. Ye Chen's arrival did not alarm him at all.
Regarding the two old men, Ye Chen still nodded slightly and pushed open the wooden door of the attic.
The wooden door made a heavy sound when it rubbed against the ground, the moment Ye Chen stepped into the house!
The old man on the right suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Ye Chen thoughtfully, and said indifferently: "The third level of martial arts cannot be taught to others, cannot be taken out, can only be watched inside, and cannot be deliberately destroyed. If anyone violates these regulations,
,die!"
The tone was light but filled with endless majesty. In response, Ye Chen nodded and smiled!
Xuan-level martial arts are so precious, and Ye Chen can understand why the Ye family is so protective. Seeing the old man's eyes closed tightly again, Ye Chen kicked his feet slightly and jumped into the attic.
Compared with the martial arts on the first and second levels, the martial arts on the third level are pitifully less, with only three types of martial arts!
Stone grooves were dug out on the walls of the attic, and in the center of each stone groove was a martial arts book.
There is an iron plate attached below the groove. The indents of the iron plate are covered with writings of dragons and phoenixes, and there is a brief introduction to the martial arts in the groove.
One of the three grooves was surrounded by a faint sword energy. Ye Chen glanced at it and walked directly towards the groove. The sword energy surrounding it was terrifying to Ye Chen.
If necessary, he waved his right hand lightly, and a weak whirlwind swept out from his fingertips, dissipating the sword energy.
The moment Ye Chen's eyes touched the iron plate, Ye Chen could no longer look away.
At this moment, the fiery color in Ye Chen's eyes was enough to melt the iron plate in front of him. His lips trembled slightly and he said: "The wind-cutting sword skill belongs to the intermediate level of Xuan level. It weaves its sword energy into a sword net composed of sword energy vertical and horizontal, and it instantly melts.
Make nine sword shadows, and finally the nine sword shadows merge into one, the power is extremely terrifying!"
Nowadays, Sword Qi Slash can no longer meet Ye Chen's needs, but the terrifyingly powerful Wind Slashing Sword Skill in front of him does meet Ye Chen's requirements.
Slowly looking away from the Wind-Destroying Sword Skill, Ye Chen quickly scanned the two iron plates around him.
Different from the wind-cutting sword skill, the one on the right is not a martial skill, but the Wind God Technique practiced by everyone in the Ye family!
Of course, the Wind God Technique here is not the Wind God Technique that is only suitable for beginner martial arts warriors to practice, but the general outline of the Wind God Technique!
Now, Ye Chen's cultivation has reached the level of martial arts. It is precisely because of the martial arts that the wind attribute Qi has not been improved for a long time!
As his cultivation level grew, Ye Chen's memory also increased. After reciting the Wind God Technique several times and making sure not to forget it, Ye Chen just put the general outline of the Wind God Technique in his hand into the groove, but for some unknown reason
, Ye Chen always felt that there was something missing in this Fengshen Jue. He shook his head slowly to get rid of the inexplicable thoughts in his mind. Ye Chen focused his attention on the leftmost groove again.
"The Finger of the God of Wind, after being trained, the fingers will be like steel spears. One finger can pierce the enemy's body, and the fingers can be turned into swords, and the sword energy can move freely. When you practice it to perfection, you can break the space!" Ye Chen's voice stopped abruptly when he read this.
, his eyes fell firmly on the last few lines of the iron plate, his eyes full of disbelief: "Wind God Finger, also known as Feng Po Zhi in the outside world, but Feng Po Zhi is just a fragment of Feng God Zhi.
That’s it!”
A look of astonishment appeared on his face, he must have practiced Feng Po Finger!
At first Huo Qilin said that Feng Pozhi was a martial art tailor-made for him, but now it seemed that it was just nonsense. Touching the Qilin ring on his right hand, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with a smile, waiting for Huo Qilin to wake up.
After that, he had to be repaired properly.
He also memorized the Wind God Finger and the wind-cutting sword skills. At this moment, Ye Chen discovered that the mystery of the Wind God Finger was not comparable to that of the Feng Po Finger, which was only an intermediate yellow-level Feng Po Finger. Its power was several times that of the Feng Po Finger.
At this point, Ye Chen felt a burst of anticipation in his heart. During the trip to the abandoned city, the number of monsters that died on his Feng Po fingers was not only tens of thousands, but thousands. Their power was not only terrifying, but also their offensive skills were deft. It was a must-have martial skill for Yin people.
.
A few moments later, Ye Chen put down his martial arts skills and resolutely walked towards the stairs. However, the two old men around him still did not open their eyes. Ye Chen was used to this. When he passed by the second-floor attic
, Ye Chen couldn't help but hesitate. With the power of the Ye family, the martial arts collected on the second floor of this attic must be high-level Huang-level martial arts, and their power must be extraordinary. I am afraid that some martial arts are no less powerful than ordinary Xuan-level martial arts.
However, Ye Chen still hoped that he could learn the Wind Divine Finger and Wind-Slashing Sword skills more thoroughly before getting into contact with other martial arts.
If you are unable to multitask and are greedy for doing too much, you will end up doing everything halfway.
Such a simple truth was known to Ye Chen in his previous life. Ye Chen immediately withdrew his gaze and walked out of the attic without any hesitation.
At this moment, the two old men on the third floor of the attic both opened their eyes, with a hint of smile flashing in their eyes...