"Xiao Ziye, what, are you in a bad mood?"
In the backyard of Li's house, Hongzhu looked at the young man who had become a little depressed since he came back, and asked curiously, "If you have anything unhappy, please tell me so that my sister can be happy."
"..."
Li Ziye couldn't help but rolled his eyes and looked away, not wanting to speak.
"Here, eat a piece of preserved fruit. You'll feel better."
Seeing this, Hongzhu took a piece of dried fruit from the fruit plate, handed it to the young man in front of him, and said with a smile.
Li Ziye opened his mouth, swallowed the dried fruit into his mouth, and said aggrievedly while chewing, "Sister Hongzhu, I was scolded by my junior uncle."
"Little uncle?"
Hong Zhu reacted and asked in confusion, "You mean that Rakshasa King? Why did she scold you because she thought you were stupid?"
"Roughly the same."
Li Ziye said depressedly, "I went to learn martial arts from my junior uncle today, and then I got scolded."
"That's normal."
Hongzhu sat aside and stuffed a piece of dried fruit into the mouth of the boy next to her, and said, "Just scold, it won't hurt or itch, just learn martial arts. If your second brother teaches you, it won't be as simple as scolding." .”
When Li Ziye heard this, he looked startled, as if it made some sense.
If it were the second brother, he would probably take action.
Thinking of this, Li Ziye stood up, regained his fighting spirit, and said, "I will continue practicing my sword!"
After saying that, Li Ziye picked up his sword and continued practicing.
Hongzhu sat on the porch, watching the young man practicing his sword moves in front of him with a question mark on his face.
What kind of martial arts is this?
Looks so ordinary.
This little guy went to the Rakshasa Palace and learned this?
"Squeak."
At this moment, the sound of the door opening sounded from behind.
Qin Weanna stepped out and looked at the young man who was practicing swordplay in the courtyard, a hint of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes.
It's the Three Ultimate Swords!
Sure enough, he learned it anyway.
In fact, she would rather he lose the battle a year later than practice this method.
Just when Li Ziye officially started practicing the Three Ultimate Swords.
Taixue Palace, fourth floor of Sutra Tower.
Many Confucian sects gathered together, and everyone's cultivation was above the fourth realm.
Because, if you want to climb the fourth floor, you must have the strength of the fourth realm.
Of course, geniuses like Bai Wangyu, who can pass the test on the fourth floor before entering the fourth realm, can also do it.
Before going to Yingzhou, Bai Wangyu had already passed the test of the fourth floor, successfully climbed to the fourth floor, and obtained some of the training methods of the Supreme God Refining Technique.
However, if you want to get the remaining half of the technique, you must climb to the fifth floor.
This is the rule, no one can make exceptions.
Not even the four heads of the Confucian sect can do it.
Two days and two nights.
On the fifth floor of the Sutra-Tibetan Pagoda, vibrations continued to sound, but Bai Wangyu could not get out.
"Not out yet?"
As the sun was about to set, Faru hurriedly walked over with a serious look on his face and said with heavy eyes.
On the fourth floor, all the teachers saw the person coming and bowed respectfully, "See the Master of Dharma and Confucianism."
"No need to be polite, what's going on?"
Faru walked to the entrance of the fifth floor and said in a solemn voice.
"It will probably take a long time."
In front of everyone, the scholar spoke with a solemn expression, "Judging from the movement above, it is very difficult for Wangyu to break through the fifth floor this time."
"You old guy didn't even stop him." Faru said with some dissatisfaction.
"If I could stop it, I would definitely stop it."
The scholar sighed softly, "You also know Xiao Wangyu's temperament. Once a decision is made, others can't change it at all."
"He wants to take the second half of the Supreme Divine Refining Technique."
Faru said with a heavy expression, "Before he went to Yingzhou, he had completed the first half of the Taishang Divine Refining Art. When he came back this time, his body was empty of true energy. It was obviously a sequelae of using the Taishang Refining Divine Art. He didn't say anything, so I didn't ask any questions. I didn't expect him to be so anxious to break into the fifth floor."
"Little Wangyu has a kind heart and keeps everything in his heart. He doesn't want others to worry."
The scholar sighed softly, "He is so anxious to get the second half of the Taishang Divine Refining Art. He must have had a premonition. This kid wants to do everything by himself, so he is with that boy from the Li family. When you are away, you can have less worries.”
"boom!"
While the two were talking, a violent impact sounded again on the fifth floor of the Scripture Depository Tower, and the entire Scripture Depository Tower shook.
Scholars and scholars felt this, and their expressions changed.
Why is there such a big movement? Will Xiao Wangyu be okay?
"If that doesn't work, I'll go up there and take him out by force!" Shuru said in a solemn voice.
"Please do not."
Fa Ru said in a deep voice, "That is a restriction set by the Confucian leader himself. If you enter, the power of the restriction will be greatly increased immediately. With Wangyu's current situation, there is no way you can find him."
When the scholar heard this, his face became more and more serious.
rear.
The Confucian disciples looked at the entrance to the fifth floor with increasingly serious expressions.
Wangyu is the hope of the Confucian sect, and nothing can happen here.
Time passes little by little.
Fa Ru and others have been waiting in front of the fifth floor, never leaving.
On the fifth floor, the commotion became louder and louder, making everyone in the Confucian sect feel frightened.
No one dares to despise the test of the Sutra Pagoda. The restrictions on each level are personally set by the Confucian leader, with the purpose of testing the disciples' character and strength.
Only by passing through can you be qualified to go to higher floors and get the cultivation method you want.
The Haoran chapter is extensive and profound, and many taboo methods can only be seen on the fourth and fifth floors.
These martial arts are the foundation of Confucianism.
Outside the Tibetan Buddhist Pagoda.
The setting sun sets and the cold moon rises.
In front of the fifth floor, Fa Ru and others were becoming more and more anxious.
It had been too long since Wangyu had gone in. One can imagine how unsatisfactory this test was.
"boom!"
Sudden.
On the fifth floor, another huge crash sounded.
Then, the entire Sutra Pagoda fell silent.
Everyone felt this, and their expressions all became extremely nervous.
Did you make it?
Or failed?
At this moment, even Faru held his breath, clenched his hands tightly, and his palms were so nervous that they were covered in sweat.
Forgot!
It didn't take long.
In front of the entrance to the fifth floor.
A young figure covered in blood stepped out, and just after walking down the fifth floor, he fell straight down.
"Wangyu!"
Upon seeing this, Fa Ru's expression changed, and he immediately rushed forward to help the disciple in front of him.
The unconscious figure was covered in blood. Even if he passed out, his brows were still furrowed and his body was shaking. He was obviously suffering unbearable pain.
To break through the fifth floor and be as powerful as the strongest disciple of the younger generation of the Confucian sect, you have to pay a huge price.
east.
In a simple little courtyard.
Confucius withdrew his gaze and finally let go of his worries.
This kid is so awesome.
He was able to pass the test of the fifth floor without entering the fourth realm. This was something he never expected when he designed the restrictions on the fifth floor.
What a terrible future!
