C123 Sword Techniques Mixed

As soon as he entered the room, Ye Feng smelled a faint scent of sandalwood. He saw Ling Shijun sitting cross-legged in front of a short table. On the short table, there was a chessboard and a tea set.

At this moment, Ling Shijun seemed to be playing a game of chess.

"Pavilion Master, I want the contribution points. Just give me ten thousand or a few thousand!"

After seeing Ling Shijun, Ye Feng went straight to the point.

"En?" Ling Shijun was a little surprised in his heart. He never thought that Ye Feng would be so bold to come here and ask him for the contribution points.

In the past, there were many people who were specially recruited in Flower Sword Pavilion. All of these people were super geniuses. However, when those geniuses saw him, they behaved in an orderly manner. As for this Ye Feng, he had only met him once. At this moment, he actually dared to ask for the contribution points from him, and his expression was indifferent. It was as if he didn't care about anything.

However, when he thought about this Ye Feng, he even dared to strip his daughter's skirt. At this moment, he ran over to ask for the contribution points. That didn't seem to surprise him at all. This fellow didn't seem to stick to his usual style of doing things. It was absolutely hard for others to guess what he was doing.

Ling Shijun had just returned from their Flower Sword Pavilion's elder's place. He had also obtained some information about Ye Feng there. Although this information wasn't much, it was enough for him to avoid offending Ye Feng. This was because he knew that this Ye Feng in front of him was a genius that had been specially recruited in the past. It was different.

Furthermore, those elders also told him that no matter what Ye Feng did, if he could make the decision himself, he wouldn't hesitate. If he really encountered something that he, Ling Shijun, couldn't decide, he would report it to them immediately.

Since those elders had made it clear that he, Ling Shijun, was weak and didn't understand, he should have given up his position as the Pavilion Master a long time ago.

"Why do you need so many contribution points?" Ling Shijun looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

Ye Feng said calmly, "I want to go to Depository of Buddhist Sutras, but I don't have any contribution points!"

“ Oh? " Ling Shijun's eyes lit up and he asked, "Why did you go into the building?"

"Of course I went in to read! There are only books in Depository of Buddhist Sutras, not Yi Hong Courtyard. If there is a girl, what else can I do?"

Ye Feng curled his lips and sat in front of Ling Shijun naturally. He picked up a cup of tea that was placed upside down on the tray and picked up the teapot. He first filled the cup in front of Ling Shijun and then poured himself a cup.

"Read a book?" Ling Shijun could not help but smile because he felt that this Ye Feng in front of him was really different.

"En, not bad. I want to study something and need to look up a large amount of information. But I don't have any contribution points now, so I can only look for you, Pavilion Master! Pavilion Master, you wouldn't be so petty, right?"

Ye Feng pretended to feel wronged.

"Alright, don't pretend to be hypocritical in front of me. There are a hundred contribution points in this jade slip. Take it and use it. However, this is something I lent to you. You have to return it in the future!"

Ling Shijun shook his head slightly. Then, he took out a white jade slip from his pocket.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master. Then, this disciple will take his leave first!"

Ye Feng's movement was very fast. He immediately took the jade slip from Ling Shijun's hand. He picked up the teacup in front of him and drank the tea in one gulp. Then, he turned around and rushed out of the room. His movements were as smooth as flowing water. It was unbelievably fast!

"This kid!"

Ling Shijun's eyes lit up, then he said to the void, "What ability does this kid have to make the elders look at him in a new light?"

Ye Feng had only spent an incense stick worth of time to pass through the Kongtong Sword Sect. In the entire Kongtong Sword Mansion, only three people knew about it. Those three people were all elders of Flower Sword Pavilion.

Regarding this secret, those three elders didn't reveal it to anyone, not even Ling Shijun.

At this moment, the space in front of Ling Shijun slightly distorted. A man in black appeared in front of him and said respectfully, "Replying to Pavilion Master, Ye Feng didn't do anything unusual. He has been cultivating in his room during the day!"

"That's all?"

Ling Shijun's fingers lightly tapped on the table in front of him. His eyes were somewhat blurred. He seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, Ling Shijun said, "Keep an eye on this kid. If there is any unusual movement... Yes!"

"Yes!" The man in black responded and then left.

"That guy came again!" At the entrance of the Depository of Buddhist Sutras of Kongtong Sword Mansion, the two guards were stunned when they saw Ye Feng.

This time, Ye Feng swaggered to the entrance of Depository of Buddhist Sutras. He took out the white jade slip and swiped on the groove at the entrance.

"Weng!" The engravings around the groove lit up.

"Kacha!" The door slowly opened!

"This..." The two guards immediately widened their eyes. They did not expect Ye Feng to be able to obtain the contribution points in such a short period of time.

"Humph!" Ye Feng snorted and swaggered into Depository of Buddhist Sutras.

The moment he entered the Depository of Buddhist Sutras, Ye Feng's body suddenly shook. Because he felt that the Profound Qi in his body was being suppressed by an invisible force. The circulation speed of the Profound Qi slowed down a lot, and it was almost impossible to circulate anymore.

"I never thought that the Profound Qi would be suppressed inside!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and started to adjust his body, so that he could adapt to the environment here faster.

If the rest of the people in Kongtong Sword Mansion knew about Ye Feng's condition, they would definitely jump up in surprise. This was because after they entered the Depository of Buddhist Sutras, the Profound Qi in their bodies... As for the Profound Qi in Ye Feng's body... It was still able to circulate even though it was moving at a very slow speed. However, this was enough to shock everyone.

However, the Creation Heavenly Scripture that Ye Feng cultivated could be counted on one's fingers even in the ancient era. Those ordinary cultivation techniques couldn't even be compared to the Creation Heavenly Scripture.

On the left side of the Depository of Buddhist Sutras's entrance, there was a white jade stone tablet that was engraved with the things to pay attention to in the Depository of Buddhist Sutras.

Firstly, no one was allowed to make any noise!

Second, do not steal books. Once you discover it, you will be severely punished!

Thirdly, they were not allowed to display their affection in Depository of Buddhist Sutras.

Fourthly, he was not allowed to sleep, eat, or play games in Depository of Buddhist Sutras.

Fifthly...

Ye Feng looked at these precautions while controlling the Profound Qi in his body and slowly circulating it.

He thought that the Profound Qi in other people's bodies would only circulate slowly like him.

The first floor of Depository of Buddhist Sutras was very spacious. There were no bookshelves as he had imagined. There were only a few pots with strange shapes.

He climbed up the exquisitely carved stairs and occasionally brushed past some of his clansmen who were in a hurry along the way. Every person who passed by him saw his face. They were all a bit surprised, because there was no symbol on Ye Feng's chest. The older students could tell at a glance that such a person was a newbie.

When those people saw Ye Feng, they couldn't help but frown. Many of them said, Why would a newbie come here?

Ye Feng didn't pay much attention to these things. He was very clear about his purpose of coming here.

Not long after, Ye Feng stood outside the door of the second floor of Depository of Buddhist Sutras.

The interior of Depository of Buddhist Sutras was very quiet. Looking in from the outside, one could see many figures sitting next to the desk. They rarely talked to each other, even if they had to talk occasionally. They kept their voices very low, so much so that Ye Feng stood at the door for a while. Except for the rustling sound of pages turning, he could not hear anything else.

It was indeed a good reading environment. Ye Feng could not help but smile. When he walked into Depository of Buddhist Sutras, he tried not to make any sound.

There were many bookshelves on the second floor. Each bookshelf had some books or scrolls arranged neatly. These bookshelves looked spotless, as if someone came to clean them every day.

After walking for a while, Ye Feng finally found the bookshelf that introduced the medicine. After some selection, he picked up a book called Compendium of Spiritual Herbs. This was the Compendium of Spiritual Herbs, which was covered in pictures and pictures. The content on it was also very detailed.

However, although this book looked good, in Ye Feng's eyes, it was very detailed. There were still hundreds of mistakes. Who was he, Ye Feng? He was the disciple of the Medicine King, and he knew how to use herbs. Even though he hadn't reached the level of the Medicine King, when combined with his unique life force, in some areas, even the Medicine King could not compare to him.

Back then, the Medicine King had also taken a liking to this point on Ye Feng's body. That was why he had indirectly forced Ye Feng to learn pharmacology knowledge from him.

However, it was also because of Ye Feng's talent that he was able to learn some of the Medicine King's skills in a short period of three months.

After flipping through the Spirit Grass Compendium, Ye Feng felt that it was meaningless. He put it back to its original place, then walked towards some bookshelves that specialized in recording sword moves and sword arts.

After seeing these sword manuals, Ye Feng's eyes also became dazzled. He had never seen so many sword manuals before.

Unfettered Sword Technique, Black Moon Sword Technique, the Jade Women Sword Technique, Blazing Sword Technique.

All kinds of sword techniques were displayed in front of his eyes.

Finally, Ye Feng found a very thick book. The cover of this book looked very old. On it was written: Basic Sword Techniques Mixed Ingredients.

When Ye Feng took the Basic Sword Secret Art Mixture to a table and sat down.

"With a bang, a book heavily smashed in front of him. He slowly looked up and saw a person standing opposite him, and behind that person were a few little brothers.

"What, brat, get lost! This table, I want it!!"

The person in front of him wore a light yellow embroidered robe. He seemed to be around the same age as himself, and his appearance could be considered handsome. However, Ye Feng didn't like his current expression. Therefore, after taking a glance at him... He couldn't help but furrow his brows.

Ye Feng furrowed his brows. It was obvious that he was unhappy. The other party acted as if he didn't feel it at all. He still said arrogantly, "Kid, didn't you hear what I said? I want this table. If you know what's good for you... Hurry up and get lost! "

"Get the hell out of here!" Ye Feng said coldly to the yellow-robed young master.

"You want me to get the hell out of here? Who do you think you are? You are just a newbie, what qualifications do you have to ask me to get lost? Do you know who I am? My name is Zhu Yuanbin!"

The yellow-robed youth angrily pointed at Ye Feng and scolded him.