Chapter 62

The strength of those who do it is not weak, at least it is the existence of the high-quality yuan scholar's accomplishments.

In a flash, the opponent's hand is about to catch Zhang Mengfei's martial arts.

For ordinary people, I'm afraid that the martial arts of yuan have been determined by others.

It's just that Zhang Jianfei is one of the strongest new disciples in this class. It's not easy for others to snatch food with tiger's mouth.

Zhang Mengfei suddenly made a move. Before the other side grasped his yuan martial arts, he grabbed the man's hand.

Click!

Ah!

The man was wrenched by Zhang Mengfei and made a scream.

Zhang Yifei didn't do it. He raised his foot to the man and gave him a big kick and kicked him out.

Zhang Jianfei just looked at the man. He was a teenager in another class.

"This strength also wants to snatch food in my Zhang Mengfei's hand. I'm impatient!" Zhang Yanfei took his rough voice and said disdainfully.

The young man was stared at by Zhang Yifei's big eyes. In a panic, he hurriedly ran out of the Tibetan skill Pavilion and stopped staying here.

It's allowed to compete with each other in the Tibetan skill Pavilion. It's easy to say if there's no human life.

That young man knows that Zhang Mengfei's strength is much stronger than him. He will only be revenged by others if he stays here. It's better to just leave and avoid the suffering of flesh and blood!

Other people look at Zhang Feifei with some awe!

Zhang Mengfei returned to Yao Yue and Guan Changyun and said with a smile, "I'm going out first, two brothers. Remember to feel what you want with your heart and take yuan martial arts as you wish!".

After that, he walked out of the Tibetan skill Pavilion without looking back.

Although Zhang Mengfei is most familiar with them, he is not familiar with them to the extent that he can confide in them. Therefore, he did not say what level of Yuan martial arts he obtained.

Guan Changyun said enviously, "Meng Fei must have got the skill of the best or the best, otherwise he would not be so happy! I'm going to look for my yuan martial arts.

"Go on, and remember not to let anyone else do it!" Yao Yue nodded softly.

At the same time, he also walked in another direction, looking for his yuan martial arts!

Yuan martial arts is an attack means that every cultivator of Yuan Dynasty must have. With it, attack can be increased to make his combat effectiveness stronger. The more advanced yuan martial arts are, the more powerful they can be.

Yao Yue, who has practised Berserker boxing, understands the powerful fighting power brought by Yuan's martial arts. He also wants to choose a senior yuan's martial arts here.

Many books in front of us are like a whirlpool flying here. The strong wind cuts our faces and makes us feel painful, which makes us dare not to do it easily.

"Do you feel and catch with your heart?" Yao Yue said to himself, then closed his eyes and began to understand everything in front of him.

Yao Yue suddenly found that he sensed that the books were gradually slowing down, and he seemed to see that the atmosphere emerging from each book was different.

Some books are full of breath and light like fists and feet waving, some are crisscross with sword light, some are graceful with sword shadow Every breath is different.

Yao Yue feels these breath and does not know how to choose these yuan martial arts for a while.

Because from the floating breath of Yuan's martial arts, each of them contains powerful attack methods. It is impossible to see which one is the record of inferior or superior skill.

So it seems that you can only choose the yuan martial arts skills here according to your own preference, but it depends on your luck.

Yao Yue is not in a hurry. He quietly goes to see the floating breath in each book and tries to find his own yuan martial arts skills.

There will be only two chances. After two times, no matter the result, there will be no chance again.

After a while, Yao Yue finally made a move.

He chose a book with a floating fist shadow. He made a quick move, held the book in his hand, and then resolutely took it back.

"The best is the best!" Yao Yue showed his joy.

There are various kinds of Yuan martial arts here, the lowest one is scholar level yuan martial arts, the highest one is even incomplete Wang level yuan martial arts, and Yao Yue's first access to a medium-sized book is absolutely good luck.

In other words, ordinary people will take books away happily.

But Yao Yue's appetite is a little big, and he is still hesitating whether to try again to find more advanced yuan martial arts.

"I already have the skill of crazy killing fist, which is a medium level general. Another fist skill is good, but the effect may not be obvious. I'll try again!" Yao Yue hesitated for a moment or made a decision to give up and put the yuan martial arts back.

Yao Yue once again closed his eyes and wanted to find more suitable yuan martial arts.

As a Book drifted past him, all kinds of contending breath were different, but they were very attractive.

Suddenly, a book without any breath image floating from far to near, an inexplicable breath attracted Yao Yue to take it down.Yao Yue also felt an instinctive sense of drive, which made him naturally raise his hand to grasp the yuan martial arts.

"No!" Yao Yuegang caught hold of the book and cried out as soon as his face changed.

Because he just remembered the unusual martial arts of the Yuan Dynasty. Other martial arts of the Yuan Dynasty had breath floating, but this one didn't. It's likely that he got a useless martial arts of the Yuan Dynasty.

It's a pity that he has no choice. His two chances have been used up.

Yao Yue showed a helpless expression and took the book in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Demon Gang Jue, the next level of martial arts!

Seeing this sentence, Yao Yue almost fainted.

He swore in his heart, "Damn it, he gave up a medium-class martial art and chose a next class martial art of Yuan Dynasty. God, it's the life of my son-in-law!".

There are various levels of Yuan martial arts here, and the next level is the lowest level of Yuan martial arts. If you choose this yuan martial arts, no one can stand it.

Yao Yue is eager to discard yuan's martial arts, but he still wants to keep it.

In Yao Yue's side, a young man glanced at Yao Yue's yuan martial arts and immediately sneered, "brother, you are lucky enough to choose such advanced yuan martial arts, ha ha!".

Yao Yue ignored the young man and left the Tibetan skill Pavilion.

The old man guarding the pavilion immediately said, "register first, and send back the complete yuan martial arts in half a month, or you will be responsible for the consequences!".

Yao Yue obeyed the old man's words and handed his token and Yuan martial arts to the old man for registration.

"Eh, this is a useless inferior yuan level demon Gang Jue that no one has taken out in a hundred years. You got it. You are lucky, boy!" The old man was very surprised.

Yao Yue wants to spit blood directly. He secretly scolds, "are you an old man talking?".

Everyone else burst out laughing when they heard what the old man said.

A lot of young people who have got the martial arts of the scholar level finally have a lot of psychological balance, and finally some people are worse than the level they have got.

Yao Yuegang wants to take away yuan's martial arts. He doesn't want to be conspicuous here.

However, the old man added in a low voice, "although demon Gang Jue is a martial art of scholar level Yuan Dynasty, it's not inferior to Wang level Yuan Dynasty's martial art if it can be cultivated successfully. It's a pity, it's a pity!".

Yao Yue looks surprised, but the old man's words are not finished, which makes him feel very puzzled!

Yao Yue goes back to Guan Changyun and Zhang Yifei. Guan Changyun is very righteous. "Don't lose heart, boss. Sometimes this man's luck is a little bit behind, but it's better than nothing. I believe you can play the invincible hand at the same level even with this scholar level yuan martial arts skill.".

Yao Yue wanted to blow this guy's face into blossom. He was very upset and said, "you are sitting and talking, but your waist is not sour!".

"Ha ha, don't do this, boss. To be honest with you, I got a top-grade general yuan martial arts skill. Let's study it together later!" Guan Changyun laughed and then lowered his voice to Yao yuedao.

Yao Yue's eyes brightened, but soon he calmed down and said, "thank you for Changyun's kindness. You can cultivate the yuan martial arts by yourself, and don't need to pay attention to me. As you said, even if there is no advanced yuan martial arts, I can still be strong.".

Any yuan martial art is everyone's secret and will not be taught privately.

These are some basic knowledge Yao Yue learned from his grandfather's study books.

"Don't you take me as your brother?" Guan Changyun put away his usual smiley face and said seriously.

Yao Yue is slightly stunned, and then says, "wait till you get back to the yard!".

Zhang Yifei also said from Pang Haoshuang, "yes, back to our yard, we all take their own yuan martial arts to study, so that we can become more powerful!".

When Yao Yue's heart warmed, Guan Changyun and Zhang Yifei were obviously taking care of his feelings, which made him gradually develop a kind of friendship between the two of them.

Soon everyone got their own yuan martial arts.

On the faces of the young people, some people like to be worried. Naturally, they are happy to get their own yuan martial arts skills, but they are not satisfied with their yuan martial arts skills.

But no matter what the result is, it has become an unchangeable fact.

Each class of teenagers dispersed one by one. At this time, a pure girl came to Yao Yue and said, "Yao Yue, my yuan martial arts skills will be used by you to watch for three days, and you will return them to me in three days!".

This girl is not the most gorgeous color, but it is better to be pure and lovely. She looks a bit shy and gives people a feeling of delicacy and moving.

She is about 15 years old, but she has developed well, her chest is delicate, her waist is willowy, her arms are round, which is full of temptations for any teenager.

Her name is Lan Jing. She is as famous as her name. She is as shy as the moon!

She works with Yao Yue, Guan Changyun, Zhang Mengfei and others. She doesn't talk very much at ordinary times. She is just polite to people and not very good at communicating with others, but it doesn't hinder her from being pursued by other teenagers.Yao Yue is not familiar with Lan Jing either. He only had a nodding acquaintance when he met in class.

He is just a little impressed. Every time Lan Jing greets him, she buries her head deep, as if she is afraid of him.

I just didn't expect Lanjing to make such a decision, which surprised Yao Yue!

Guan Changyun on one side showed a sad expression and said, "it's over, I'm heartbroken. When did you soak up sister LAN, boss? Come on, or I'll never finish with you!".