Chapter 104 Library Pavilion

The black robe hunted, the long hair like ink fluttering in the wind, the hands on the back, the master's demeanor was undoubtedly displayed, and the audience immediately fell into a deathly silence.

Ye Chen's gaze was like a real sword slashing at the slave children, and everywhere his eyes went, all the slave children did not dare to look directly!

"Raise your heads!" Ye Chen's slightly flat voice exploded in everyone's ears, those slave children all trembled slightly, and a few moments later, only a few slave children slowly raised their heads, under the leadership of these people, everyone raised their heads one after another, still not daring to look directly at Ye Chen's gaze!

"If you want to get ahead in the Ye family, then at this moment, I can tell you very clearly that you have no hope in this life!" Ye Chenjian frowned slightly, his long arms trembled slightly, and he suddenly pointed towards the dozens of slave children led by him, and the momentum of the indifference made the faces of those slave children pale.

The face was pale, but there were still a few people with red faces, and their eyes 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 slave children 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, but at this moment, these slave children can actually look directly into their eyes, which is considered a kind of progress, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth raised an arc, and he nodded secretly, but his voice was still the same: "At this moment, you may be unwilling in your hearts, but remember that if a person can't even face himself, how can he get ahead!"

The sharp eyes swept over the faces of each slave child, like a steel knife scraping, making this group of slave children all feel a piercing chill.

Ignoring these slave children, sometimes too much speech can cause people to get bored.

Nodding slightly towards Ye Wushuang, Ye Chen ignored the angry eyes of the slaves around him, and walked towards the martial hall.

It is important to win over the children of slaves, but what Ye Chen needs is not some waste, a waste that even he can't face.

Ye Wushuang naturally knew Ye Chen's intentions, and nodded with a smile.

"Why do you deny their lives, just by virtue of your identity as the five elders, that may not be enough!" A gloomy voice slowly exploded in the silent crowd, Ye Chen's figure paused slightly, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his gaze crossed the crowd and landed on a young man in the crowd.

Being stared at by Ye Chen's sword-like gaze, the young man's breathing became extremely heavy, and his face turned red, but he did not avoid Ye Chen's gaze, but looked directly at Ye Chen, his dark eyes were full of resentment and indifference, and the people around him looked at the young man, and immediately their eyes swept back and forth between Ye Chen and the young man.

The playful expression couldn't help but jump 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!" was just five words, but it was like a cold wind blowing in the cold winter, making the people around him shiver.

At this moment, Ye Chen's cold eyes couldn't help but make Ye Xing retreat a few points, and there was a hint of fear in his dark eyes.

A trace of ridicule welled up at the corner of his mouth, Ye Chen didn't pay attention to Ye Xing, spending his time here, it was better to cultivate.

The surrounding crowd automatically made way for Ye Chen, but Ye Chen's expression was still indifferent, and his figure slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.

After a long time, a whisper erupted from the surrounding crowd.

Standing on the stone road with his hands on 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 rather ancient fonts of "Library Pavilion", and an invisible energy surrounds it.

At the slightly dull yellow plaque, Ye Chen felt a shocking sword intent, moving forward bravely, and the sword intent that could not be beaten.

This pavilion is the most important place of the Ye family: the library pavilion!

All the martial arts collected by the family over the centuries are stored here, and these exercises are the guarantee of the Ye family's current status.

As the most important place in the family, this place is extremely heavily defended, and usually the library pavilion is only open to the children of the Ye family at certain times!

The library is divided into three floors, and from a distance, the entire attic looks extremely magnificent.

Each layer corresponds to a different realm and stores different realm texts.

On the first and second floors, there are yellow-level martial arts, and generally speaking, martial artists in the first martial realm choose suitable martial arts to cultivate on the first layer. However, those martial artists with more outstanding qualifications choose martial arts at the second level.

The third layer stores Xuan-level martial arts, but the third layer can only go up with the consent of the family master, after all, the value of Xuan-level martial arts is extraordinary.

There were two old men sitting in a coil next to the library pavilion, and Ye Chen's arrival had already alarmed the two of them.

The eyelids were slightly raised, a trace of light flashed in the cloudy eyes, and the moment his eyes swept over Ye Chen, a trace of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the two old men, and then the eyelids slowly fell, and the breath of the two old men suddenly disappeared, like the green pines around them, without the slightest vitality.

The pupils shrank, and at the moment when the eyes of the two old men swept over, Ye Chen's figure trembled slightly, and said secretly: "What a terrifying look!"

If he looked at the two old men with deep meaning, Ye Chen bowed slightly, and then strode towards the martial hall, it seems that there are many strong people in the Ye family, just the two old men in the library pavilion are so terrifying, it seems that the Ye family can not do without these strong people for hundreds of years to gain a stable foothold in the Huangfeng Kingdom.

For the martial arts of the first and second floors, Ye Chen was not interested, and went directly to the stairs and came to the third floor!

On the third floor, as Ye Chen expected, there were two old men sitting in a curled circle around it, their faces changed slightly, Ye Chen didn't feel the breath of the two old men at all when he was at the stairs just now, Ye Chen's arrival did not alarm the two old men at all, in this regard, Ye Chen still bowed slightly, and pushed open the wooden door of the attic.

The wooden door rubbed against the ground and made a heavy sound, the moment Ye Chen stepped into the house!

The old man's eyes on the right suddenly opened, he looked at Ye Chen with deep meaning, and said indifferently: "The third-level martial arts cannot be taught to others, cannot be taken out, can only be watched inside, and must not be deliberately destroyed, if you violate these regulations, you will die!"

The faint tone was filled with endless majesty, and Ye Chen smiled at this!

How precious the Xuan-level martial arts are, the Ye family is so protective, Ye Chen can understand, seeing that the old man's eyes were closed again, Ye Chen's feet kicked slightly, and he jumped into the attic.

Compared to the martial arts of the first and second layers, the martial arts within the third layer are pitiful, there are only three kinds of martial arts!

Stone grooves were dug out of the walls of the attic, and in the center of each stone groove, a martial arts book was placed.

Below the groove is an iron plate, and the indentation of the iron plate is covered with the handwriting of dragons flying and phoenixes, and there is a brief introduction to the martial arts in the groove.

There was a groove on the three grooves surrounded by a faint sword qi, Ye Chen's eyes swept over, and he walked directly towards the groove, and the sword qi around it was dispensable for Ye Chen, with a slight wave of his right hand, a weak whirlwind swept out from his fingertips, dispersing the sword qi.

The moment Ye Chen's gaze touched the iron plate, Ye Chen's gaze could no longer be taken 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 Chopping Sword Technique, which belongs to the intermediate level of the Xuan Rank, weaves its sword qi into a sword net composed of sword qi vertically and horizontally, and immediately turns into nine sword shadows, and finally the nine sword shadows are combined, and the power is extremely terrifying!"

Now the sword qi slash can no longer meet Ye Chen's needs, and the terrifying wind slashing sword skill in front of him meets Ye Chen's requirements.

Slowly moving his gaze away from the Wind Slashing Sword Technique, Ye Chen's gaze quickly browsed the two iron plates beside him.

Different from the Wind Slashing Sword Technique, the one on the right is not a martial art, but the Wind God Technique cultivated by the Ye family!

Of course, the Wind God Recipe here is not the Wind God Recipe that is only suitable for the cultivation of beginner martial artists in the outside world, but the general outline of the Wind God Technique!

Now, Ye Chen's cultivation has reached the realm of martial arts, and it is precisely because of the exercises that the true qi of the wind genus has not been refined for a long time!

As his cultivation grew, Ye Chen's memory also grew, and after reciting his Wind God Recipe a few times, and after ensuring that he would not forget it, Ye Chen put the General Outline of the Wind God Recipe in his hand into the groove, but for some reason, Ye Chen always felt that there was something missing from this Wind God Technique, and slowly shook his head, waving away the inexplicable thoughts in his mind, Ye Chen's attention was once again focused on the leftmost groove.

"Fengshen finger, after practice, the finger is like a steel spear, and one finger can penetrate the enemy's body, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal. Cultivate to the fullest, and you can shatter the space!" Thinking of this, Ye Chen's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes fell on the last few lines of the iron plate, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "The Wind God Finger is also called the Wind Breaking Finger in the outside world, and the Wind Breaking Finger is just a fragment of the Wind God Finger!"

A trace of astonishment welled up on his face, didn't he just cultivate the Wind Breaking Finger!

At the beginning, the Fire Qilin also said that the Wind Breaking Finger was a martial art tailored for himself, but at this moment it seemed to be just his nonsense, touching the Qilin Ring on his right hand, a smile flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and when the Fire Qilin woke up, he had to repair him.

At this moment, Ye Chen discovered that the mystery of the Wind God Finger was not comparable to only the intermediate Wind Breaking Finger of the Yellow Rank, and its power was several times that of its Wind Breaking Finger, thinking about this, Ye Chen was looking forward to it in his heart, when he was abandoning the city, the demonic beasts that died on his Wind Breaking Finger were not tens of thousands but thousands, the power was not only terrifying, but also the offensive dexterity, which can be described as a necessary martial art for Yin people.

A few moments later, Ye Chen put down the martial arts in his hand and resolutely walked towards the stairs, and the two old men around him still did not open their eyes, in this regard, Ye Chen was accustomed to it, when passing by the second floor of the attic, Ye Chen's footsteps couldn't help but stagnate, with the power of the Ye family, the martial arts collected on the second floor of this attic must be the Yellow Rank Advanced, and its power must be extraordinary, I am afraid that the power of a little martial arts is no less than the ordinary Xuan Rank Martial Arts.

However, Ye Chen still hoped that he would learn the Wind God Finger and Wind Slashing Sword Technique at hand more refined, and then come into contact with other martial arts.

If you can't use more than you want, you will be greedy for more things, but you will give up halfway.

Such a simple truth, Ye Chen knew it in his previous life, and then Ye Chen retracted his gaze and walked towards the attic without the slightest hesitation.

At this moment, the two old men on the third floor of the attic opened their eyes, and a smile flashed in their eyes