C5

"Green Forest Profound Academy?"

Wu Yunfei clenched his fists tightly, his sword-like eyebrows raised, "Good, in order to find father, I will definitely go out and adventure!"

Wu Zongrui slightly smiled. This little fellow's temper was becoming more and more similar to his father's. He patted Wu Yunfei's shoulder and reminded him, "Right now, the most important thing is the Family Competition in a month."

"Yun Fei, you must become a strong warrior, don't be like father!" Wu Yunfei's mind flashed with the figure of his father. He knew that his father was definitely not weak! But his father must have met with some trouble!

"Yes, I will definitely enter the Family Competition!" Wu Yunfei firmly said. His young and tender face instantly tensed up, as if he had an imposing manner that refused to give in and refuse to fight. His father hadn't told him about the things that had happened over the years, and he still had to solve them himself. If he wanted to solve all of these things, he couldn't remain silent!

Seeing that the little guy had regained his confidence, Wu Zongrui also laughed and left.

Wu Yunfei did not return to his study this time. Instead, he went back to his room. He needed to go to the Cultivation Pavilion to choose some mystical techniques to cultivate.

Profound skills and cultivation techniques in the Tong Tian Continent had levels as well, and were divided into Yellow Ranked, Profound Ranked, Earth Ranked, and Heaven Ranked. Each stage was further divided into the Beginner, Intermediate and High levels.

Martial Family Yellow Ranked Low and Middle Ranked mystical techniques could be borrowed at will, but for Yellow Ranked High Rank and above, they would need a special medallion. Wu Yunfei had obtained such a medallion five years ago, but he had never used it to hide it in his room.

Although it would be the Family Competition in a month, since Wu Yunfei wanted to go out, he had to learn some necessary skills. Therefore, it was necessary to go to the Cultivation Pavilion.

His desk was filled with books, and even he himself was not sure where the token was placed. After a long time of searching, he finally found it in a dusty chests, a yellow-brown, dark wood token with three conspicuous characters carved on it.

After finding the token, Wu Yunfei strode towards the Cultivation Pavilion.

The Black Cultivator Pavilion was not far away from the study. Wu Yunfei turned into a few corridors and saw the three words written in large, gilded characters. This was an important place for martial arts cultivators. Naturally, there would be such a presence.

The Martial Arts Pavilion was divided into two main pavilions, the Xuan Qi Cultivation Pavilion and the Xuan Skills Pavilion. Wu Yunfei directly walked toward the Xuan Skills Pavilion. His goal was clear, and the Xuan Skills he needed were naturally here.

When he walked to the front of the Xuan Skill Pavilion, the two guards at the front of the store were surprised to see Wu Yunfei. Wasn't this young master Wu Yunfei? Why was he here? He hadn't come here for five years, but it was rather strange today. Could it be that he came for the Family Competition one month later? This is a little unlikely.

Before the two of them could recover, Wu Yunfei had already entered the Profound Skills Pavilion. Although Wu Yunfei's status in the family was not as great as it used to be, he was still a direct descendant. Thus, both of them did not stop him.

After entering the Profound Skills Pavilion, Wu Chen first looked around the first floor. There were many types of Xuan Skills here, but all of them were Yellow Rank low rank Xuan Skills. Wu Yunfei naturally did not like them and directly entered the second floor.

The number of Xuan Skills on the second floor is not as many as the first floor, but there are more people reading them here than on the second floor." The number of Xuan Skills on the second floor is not as many as the first floor, but there are more people reading them on the second floor.

Just as Wu Yunfei was about to leave, he found a dark brown scroll in the upper right corner of the bookshelf. Wu Yunfei was about to leave, but he found a dark brown scroll in the upper right corner of the bookshelf.

Footwork? Wu Yunfei frowned.

There were very few people in the Wu Clan who practiced this footwork. Firstly, it was not easy. Secondly, quite a few people were interested in it, but not many managed to learn it. Secondly, this footwork focused on explosive power as well as the fusion of the mind and body. However, not many people were able to merge the mind and the mind together. Thirdly, many people also thought that this footwork was too flashy and didn't have much use to them.

"I have not practiced any footwork, why not give it a try?" Wu Yunfei put the scroll away in his arms.

When he arrived at the entrance to the third floor of the Martial Skill Pavilion, he saw an old man standing at the entrance. On his chest was a sign with the words "Xuan Skill Pavilion" written on it and his eyes were slightly closed.

Just as Wu Yunfei was about to enter, the old man opened his eyes and shouted, "Stop!"

"Hmm?" Wu Yunfei was stunned for a moment. "What's the matter?"

The old man glanced at Wu Yunfei and spoke to him in a lazy tone, "You can't go in there!"

"Why? I have a badge! " Wu Yunfei felt a burst of unhappiness in his heart.

The old man glanced at the order badge, and continued with the same tone, "Now the rules have been changed. To enter the third floor, one must have a cultivation level above the Profound Origin Stage, and no one below the Profound Origin Stage can enter! Even if you have the order badge, you can't do it! "

Change the rules? Wu Yunfei was not aware of this, but when he saw someone at the ninth level of the Mysterious Qi Stage entering with a token, he could not help but say angrily, "The rules have not changed, right? I clearly saw someone who was not in the Mysterious Origin Stage entering!"

"If I say it's changed, then it's changed! Get lost! " The old man was also quite angry. This guy really didn't know what was good for him. Of course, he knew who Wu Yunfei was. However, Master Four had said not to let him in.

"You!" Wu Yunfei completely understood that this old man was purposely not letting him in. Suddenly, he thought that this was Fourth Uncle's territory and he did not offend his fourth uncle or the old man in front of him.

Just as he was thinking of this, Wu Chen came down from the third floor. When he saw Wu Yunfei being humiliated here, he felt a burst of happiness in his heart. Ninth Young Master actually came to the Cultivation Pavilion, what a surprise! "

Actually, Wu Chen had seen him from the third floor window just as Wu Yunfei entered the Cultivation Pavilion. Wu Chen then deliberately went downstairs to tell the old man that Fourth Master had something to say and didn't let Wu Yunfei in.

Wu Yunfei was very unhappy to see this annoying fellow again. This was really something Wu Chen did, but he still could not defeat him here. He turned around and left. As for the mystical skill, he would talk about it later.

A triumphant laugh came from behind him.

When Wu Yunfei returned to his room, it was already afternoon. He had not eaten lunch today, and his stomach was already so close to his back that it felt like it was his chest.

Even though he was still in the Mysterious Qi realm, he naturally could not afford to last for eight days without eating. After he ordered Shuang'er to bring him the prepared food, he wolfed it down. Even Shuang'er could not help but giggle.

After Wu Yunfei had eaten his fill and rested for a while, it was already dusk. After tidying up a bit, Wu Yunfei walked towards the back of the mountain.

Anyone who had committed a grave mistake in the Wu family and hadn't been executed would have to come here to think about it. However, it was obvious that there weren't many people who had committed such a crime, and once they had crossed the cliff there would be a quiet and secluded land. Basically, no one would come here, and Wu Yunfei actually liked this place.

Because of this, Wu Yunfei always liked to cultivate in this place, and he wasn't afraid of being disturbed by others. After his injuries were healed, he would cultivate the sword art his father left him and master it to perfection.

Wu Yunfei's figure flashed as sword qi flew up into the air. The sword's cry was like the cry of an eagle, cold light flashing everywhere, leaving behind countless sword marks of varying depths. Every sword mark seemed to reveal the might left behind by the sharp sword slashes.

Wu Yunfei liked to practice the sword, he even wanted to become a swordsman. He believed that the sword was the king among all weapons, its power was all-powerful, its power was unparalleled, and there was no way to block it.

Swordsmen were divided into categories: Swordsman, Swordsman, Sword Saint, and Sword God. Saber cultivators were the same. Saber Warriors, Saber Masters, Saber Sovereigns, Saber Saints, and Saber Gods. Wu Yunfei could not be considered a sword cultivator. He was constantly working on this aspect.

After practicing the previous sword techniques and sword moves once through, Wu Yunfei was not in a hurry to take out the footwork scroll. Instead, he sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breathing, and after his breath had completely calmed down, he slowly took out the scroll and opened it.

In fact, Wu Yunfei also knew that this Instantaneous Steps was the simplest footwork. As long as one was calm and focused, one would focus on comprehending the incantations in the Instantaneous Steps and then patiently use it to comprehend the incantations in the footwork.

This Instantaneous Steps was known as the Instantaneous Steps, which allowed the practitioner to instantly make a move. It would often take the opponent by surprise and cause them to be unable to defend against it.

At this moment, Wu Yunfei was standing with his back facing the cliff. His palms were crossed and his eyes were closed. He was holding his breath, sensing the flow of the wind with his mind and slowly blending in with the surrounding environment.

After a quarter of an hour, Wu Yunfei chanted the incantation and instantly used his movement technique. Waves of slight wind and waves began to roll up the nearest leaves. Wu Yunfei also started to move, his body became illusory as he instantly took a step forward.

"No, it's still too slow! Instantaneous movement, I have to make sure that I can execute it instantly without a shadow or form!" Wu Yunfei gritted his teeth and chanted the incantation again.

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Half a month later, Wu Yunfei still appeared in the quiet forest. In vain, he practiced all of the profound skills and sword skills he had learned once again.

"Mountain Splitting Fist!" "Soft Cloud Palm!" "Fleeting Blade!" Wave after wave of tyrannical power struck the huge rock, and the huge rock was smashed into smithereens by the last wave of power. If someone were to see it, they would definitely be very surprised, because such a powerful force was not something that a ninth level mystical Qi cultivator could release.

When Wu Yunfei cultivated to the instant steps, he was already sweating profusely.

In the end, Wu Yunfei was so tired that he was gasping for breath. He wiped the sweat off of his face, loosened his arms, and then patted his calves. Suddenly increasing his cultivation in this half a month seemed to be quite difficult as well. He had to train to the limit every day before he was willing to give up.

After recovering his physical strength with medicine, Wu Yunfei moved his body a little.

"I think the Trial Competition in the Heavenly Python Forest is about to begin!" Wu Yunfei lifted his head and looked down the mountain.