C142 formal confrontation

"They want to take it, but our Purple Thorn Empire does not allow us to. Some things, our Purple Thorn Empire will give way, but some things, we will not give way. Even if it means death, we will not give way. On this matter, the Emperor personally came out and did not hesitate to fight! Therefore, the Longxiang Empire did not overdo it. Because that share of Illusory Feather Knife Technique was jointly obtained by both sides, some agreements were reached. " He Yi said.

"I say, my lord, isn't such an important item a hot potato? I've got it, isn't the Longxiang Empire targeting me? This is not a good thing. " Nan Feng frowned, he did not want to be the leader.

"But this is a chance for us Purple Thorn Empire to cultivate the Illusory Feather Knife Technique. If you do not fight for it, then it will be even harder to obtain the chance in the future." She understood what Nan Feng said, but she felt it was too much of a pity to give up.

Nan Feng was at a loss. Give up? That was equivalent to disappointing President Lin and He Yi. But if he provoked the Illusory Feather Knife Technique, he would become the target of everyone. It would be weird if the Longxiang Empire did not stare at him.

"Nan Feng, if you really think it's not appropriate, I'll go tell President Lin." When He Yi saw Nan Feng staring at him, he knew that Nan Feng wasn't very willing, so he sighed.

"Answer it!" "If you do not accept, in your hearts, you will categorize me and that Bo Chiyang as the same type of people." Nan Feng laughed bitterly.

This was a pit that he had no choice but to jump into, because Nan Feng couldn't reject the look in his eyes.

He Yi laughed, "How could that be? I know you too well. You are a bit narrow-minded and selfish, but you can clearly distinguish between right and wrong."

"I have to think about what kind of situation it would be under to not be viewed with hostility even after receiving such benefits." Nan Feng thought as he pinched his chin. He wanted to eat meat, but he didn't want to get beaten up.

"Zheng Jun and the rest definitely will not allow the Illusory Feather Knife Technique to leave the Book Pavilion. At the most, I'll let you see, if you remember it in such a short period of time, and then say that you don't understand it yourself, this might be a good idea." He Yi said.

"I hate reciting, and I'm not good at it either. I probably won't be able to remember it in a short period of time. Let me think and see if there's any other way." Nan Feng paced back and forth in thought.

"Then what can we do? "It's too late to copy it. I heard that the Illusory Feather Blade manual is a metal book. Although it's only two pages long, there are quite a few words in it." He Yi said.

"You mean it was written on metal?" Nan Feng looked at He Yi and asked.

"It's not written down. It's a purple gold book. The words are engraved on it." He Yi said.

Nan Feng laughed, turned and left, he had a plan.

"Where are you going?" shouted at the top of his lungs, but Nan Feng immediately slipped away like a wisp of smoke.

After returning to his residence, Nan Feng threw the Purple Gold Coins back to service disciple. "Go and get me some glue, then you can buy a few kilograms of noodles."

The servant was stunned for a moment before heading off to do some work.

After an hour, service disciple returned with flour and glue.

After Nan Feng sent the service disciple to busy himself with other tasks, he started working on the noodles and added glue to increase the stickiness. He wanted to make the dough, which was the rubber paste.

Listening and digesting the information, Nan Feng felt that there was a hole in the diamond. The metal book, if the words were not written, they would be carved out, which meant that the words were either stuck out or indented. In this case, with a little pressure on the dough, it would be cloned, and it would only be a matter of time before he would say that he was not interested.

After placing the dough back into the Storage Ring, Nan Feng clapped his hands in satisfaction. He felt that he was still very smart.

He would proceed to the Martial Arts Practice Field to fight at the same time as the Vermillion Bird arena. There would be more fights on the Vermillion Bird Arena, since the number of battles required to reach the top hundred was more than enough.

According to Nan Feng's idea, if Fighting power was not enough, then he would work hard to increase his strength. There was no need to go up on stage to fight even if he knew that he had lost, but these Student were not, they could really fight and play whatever they lost.

There were still three days left before the break, so Nan Feng's Arena Challenge was over.

After snatching away the last person, Yang Tianhu's, consecutive victories reached one hundred and fifty-six, surpassing the six that were at the top of the Arena's history.

Nan Feng won one round, won sixty-five consecutive rounds, Nan Feng obtained a tenth of the battle record, adding six matches, the number of matches from the original one hundred forty-nine soared to one hundred and fifty-six.

Nan Feng brandished his Sabre and let out a howl, because he had broken the record.

President Lin nodded to Nan Feng in satisfaction.

"That's right, I will keep my word. You can choose any of Book Pavilion's absolute arts you wish." President Lin stood up and said.

"Thank you President Lin, can I go now?" Nan Feng knew that the main event had arrived. After that, the battle between the Purple Thorn Empire's faction in the Redbud College and the Longxiang Empire's faction officially began.

"Of course!" The President Lin nodded.

Following President Lin's words, Lei Tiangang, Zheng Jun and He Yi rushed towards Book Pavilion along with Nan Feng.

The Book Pavilion was in the center of the Purple Thorn Martial Academy, right at the side of the Main Palace. The guard of Book Pavilion was an old man with a head full of white hair.

"Elder Xie, this is Student. He broke the Arena's historical ranking list and rushed to the top of the rankings. I allow him to learn an absolute art in Book Pavilion." Lin Lan said.

"Yes. I can choose any one of them, except for those on the sixth floor." After saying that, the white-haired Elder Xie looked at Nan Feng.

Nan Feng laughed, "Isn't that right? President Lin is talking about choosing an absolute art, why can't this Elder at the sixth level? "

President Lin could not bring up the matter of the Illusory Feather Knife Technique directly. If Nan Feng were to bring up the issue that the Elder Xie did not allow the Ancient Book of the sixth floor, then the sixth floor would be problematic.

"That's right!" I said it, you can pick any of Book Pavilion's Ancient Book, what do you think, Elder Xie? " The President Lin nodded at Nan Feng, he knew that Nan Feng was very understanding.

"Other than those on the sixth floor, you can pick any other candidate." Elder Xie stood up and repeated himself.

"Nan Feng destroyed the achievements of the Senior's late sages in Vermillion Bird Area. If such a Student is unable to cultivate the absolute arts of the Book Pavilion, then the absolute arts should be left as decoration?" President Lin's voice was cold and harsh.

"Dean, there is only one set of Ancient Book on the sixth floor, it is the Illusory Feather Knife Technique, it is not suitable for him to train in it as a warrior." The Elder Xie still shook his head.

"No, no! What was the point of keeping the Illusory Feather Knife Technique in the Purple Thorn Empire? How many years has it been since our agreement to not let Student cultivate was to coax us Purple Thorn Empire to play? " President Lin's fighting spirit appeared, he would not compromise today.

"Lord Dean, this is really inappropriate." Elder Xie took two steps back because the aura coming from his body was too strong.

"Are you going to be able to open the door to the sixth floor today?" President Lin's hand touched the sword hilt at his side.

"Please calm your anger, Lord Dean!" Master Zong, what kind of Ancient Book is on the sixth floor? Given how serious the matter was, it was fine if he didn't want to cultivate it. However, let's see if that's alright. "Can I just ask and see if it's okay?" Nan Feng stood beside President Lin.