Ye Shaohan was not interested in the martial arts on the first and second floors. He walked directly towards the stairs and reached the third floor!
On the third floor, as Ye Shaohan expected, there were two old men sitting around it. His face changed slightly. When he was at the stairs, he did not feel the breath of the two old men at all, and his arrival did not alarm them at all.
old man.
In response, Ye Shaohan 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 Shaohan stepped into the house! The old man on the right suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at Ye Shaohan thoughtfully and said indifferently: "The third level of martial arts cannot be taught to others and cannot be taken out. It can only be watched inside."
Do not destroy it intentionally, if you violate these regulations, you will die!"
His tone was light but filled with endless majesty. In response, Ye Shaohan nodded and smiled!
Xuan-level martial arts are so precious, and Ye Shaohan can understand why the Ye family is so protective. Seeing that the old man's eyes were closed again, he 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 Shaohan glanced at it and walked directly towards the groove. The sword energy surrounding it did not matter to Ye Shaohan.
He waved his right hand lightly, and a weak whirlwind swept out from his fingertips, dissipating the sword energy.
The moment Ye Shaohan touched the iron plate, he could no longer look away.
At this moment, the fiery color in Ye Shaohan'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. The sword energy is woven into a sword net composed of sword energy vertically and horizontally, and it immediately turns into a sword net.
The nine sword shadows are finally combined into one, and the power is extremely terrifying!"
Nowadays, Sword Qi Slash can no longer meet Ye Shaohan's needs, but the terrifyingly powerful wind-slashing sword skill in front of him does meet Ye Shaohan's requirements.
Ye Shaohan slowly moved his eyes away from the Wind-Destroying Sword Skill, and then quickly browsed the two iron plates nearby.
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 Art here is not the Wind God Art that is only suitable for spiritual warriors to practice in the outside world, but the general outline of the Wind God Art!
Now, Ye Shaohan's cultivation has reached the level of a spiritual master. It is precisely because of his skills that the wind attribute aura has not improved for a long time!
As his cultivation level grew, Ye Shaohan's memory also grew. After reciting the Wind God Technique several times to ensure that he would not forget it,
Ye Shaohan just put the general outline of the Fengshen Jue in his hand into the groove, but for some reason, he always felt that there was something missing from the Fengshen Jue. He shook his head slowly, shook away the inexplicable thoughts in his mind, and focused his attention on the most important thing again.
The groove on the left.
"After practicing the Finger of the God of Wind, the finger will be like a steel spear. One finger can penetrate the enemy's body, and the finger can turn into a sword. The sword energy can move freely and horizontally. Once you practice it to a great extent, you can break the space!"
After reading this, Ye Shaohan's voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes fell firmly on the last few lines of the iron plate, with a look of disbelief in his eyes: "Wind God's Finger, also known as Feng Po Zhi in the outside world, cannot be compared to the wind."
The broken finger is just a fragment of the wind god’s finger!”
A look of astonishment appeared on Ye Shaohan's face. Didn't he just practice 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, a smile flashed in his eyes. After Huo Qilin woke up,
He must be repaired properly.
He also memorized the Wind God Finger and the wind-cutting sword skills. At this moment, Ye Shaohan 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.
Thinking of this, Ye Shaohan felt a burst of anticipation in his heart. When he was on his way to destroy the city, the monsters that died on his Feng Po Fingers were not only tens of thousands, but thousands. Their power was not only terrifying, but their attacks were also deft.
Necessary martial arts.
A few moments later, Ye Shaohan put down his martial arts skills and resolutely walked towards the stairs, but the two old men around him still didn't open their eyes.
Ye Shaohan was accustomed to this. When he passed by the second floor of the attic, his steps 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 Huang-level high-level, and their power must be extraordinary. I'm afraid there are a few.
The power of martial arts is no less than that of ordinary Xuan-level martial arts.
However, Ye Shaohan still hopes that he can learn the Wind Divine Finger and Wind Slashing Sword skills to be more refined, and then touch other martial arts. If you can't multi-purpose, you will be greedy for too many things, but you will give up everything half-way.
Ye Shaohan knew such a simple truth in his previous life. Then he 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...
...
A few days later, deep in the library, it was extremely quiet, but several explosions suddenly sounded!
In front of the majestic attic stands a green-yellow rock wall. The rock wall occupies hundreds of square meters and should be extremely stable.
However, at this moment, the entire rock wall made a burst of explosions, its huge rock wall trembled slightly, and many small holes appeared on the smooth rock wall. Looking from a distance, there were many small holes, and its small
Next to the cave is a faint sword energy and wind-attribute aura.
Ye Shaohan's frail figure stood in front of the huge rock wall, looking extremely small.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan's face was flushed, the muscles on his right arm were twitching slightly, and veins were swimming on the surface of his skin like small snakes.
Immediately, his right hand slowly dropped, and traces of blood slowly dripped down Ye Shaohan's fingertips, making a sound when it hit the ground, which seemed extremely clear at this moment!
However, in an instant, Ye Shaohan's originally closed eyes suddenly opened. His dark eyes were full of determination. His arm suddenly shook, and the originally gray-black fingertips of his right hand emitted a faint green light, like lightning.
His fingers moved towards the rock wall with lightning speed.
There were several more crisp explosions, and several small black holes immediately appeared on the smooth rock wall.
The dust slowly dispersed, and several more explosions suddenly sounded. The entire rock wall actually shook and made a roar.
The dust dispersed, and Ye Shaohan's figure slowly emerged. At this moment, the index finger of his right finger was pointed on the rock wall, trembling slightly, as if it would twist and break at any time.
The pain in his fingertips made Ye Shaohan frown slightly. He took a few deep breaths, suddenly took a step back, raised his right hand slowly, and a green light slowly extended from his fingertips, forming a sword-shaped thin
sword.
Ye Shaolian shouted: "The wind breaks your fingers!" The shout was like thunder, but it could not cover up the sudden roar.
The cyan light carried Ye Shaohan's index finger and slashed toward the rock wall. The entire rock wall trembled. A striking sword mark was several meters long, spanning the entire rock wall. A small crack slowly followed the sword mark.
It spread all over, and after a long time, the entire rock wall stopped shaking.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan felt like he was about to faint, and even his consciousness seemed to be gradually numb...
His right hand that was originally attached to the rock wall dropped weakly again, as if there were countless small needles poking his index finger, and pain swept over him like a wave.
The pain also awakened Ye Shaohan's consciousness again. He could no longer keep standing and fell directly to the ground, breathing heavily.
Ye Shaohan's eyes followed the bulging veins on his right hand, and finally landed on the five fingers of his right hand. The skin of the five fingers had been worn out, and now the five fingers were all bloody.
For several months, he had been enduring this inhuman training.
With their fingers connected to their hearts, even though the pain flooded his whole body, the corners of Ye Shaohan's mouth slowly raised an arc, revealing a hint of a smile.
Efforts may not necessarily result in gains, but if there is no effort, there is no gain.
After months of hard training, Ye Shaohan gradually mastered the Wind God Finger. Although he was not able to use it freely, it was still not a problem to use it.
This is not only due to Ye Shaohan's hard work, but also to his terrifying understanding and qualifications!
Ye Shaohan then sat in a coiled position, and wisps of wind-attribute spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye, like threads, slowly entered his body from above his head.
Spiritual energy continuously traveled through the meridians of his body, slowly spreading to his flesh, bones, cells, and internal organs.
Finally, inside the spiritual crystal in Dantian, the surface of the spiritual crystal was filled with brilliance. At this moment, Ye Shaohan felt that his cultivation level had vaguely reached the peak of a second-level spiritual master!
There is a row of peach blossoms planted next to the rock wall. It is spring now, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers permeates the entire attic.
The breeze blew, and the peach blossom petals slowly fell to Ye Shaohan's shoulders, but he was completely unaware of it and was still immersed in his own world.
With the influx of spiritual energy, Ye Shaohan's pain was reduced, and his frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed!
A few moments later, Ye Shaohan's breathing was steady and his chest was rising and falling slowly. He suddenly opened his eyes, turned his right hand into a fist and waved towards the rock wall, and immediately a clear sword chant sounded.
In front of the rock wall, a sharp sword filled with sword energy stood on the ground. As Ye Shaohan waved his right hand, the sharp sword suddenly shot towards him!
When the dust dispersed, it was revealed that the sharp sword was the sword made by Huo Qilin - the Qilin Sword!
Ye Shaohan still maintained a calm expression. He casually held his right hand forward, but he just managed to hold the hilt of the sword!
He kicked his feet slightly, and his figure flashed. Among the falling peach petals, the figure flashed, followed by the sword energy that filled the sky and the ground. The sword energy sometimes dispersed and sometimes condensed together.
There are countless eye-catching sword marks on the bumpy rock wall!