Qingzhou School Palace has the largest library in Qingzhou City, with a collection of ten thousand volumes of books.
After the test, Ye Futian went back to practice for some time. In the afternoon, he came to the library of Qingzhou School Palace alone.
Today's Ye Futian can only enter the first floor of the Library, where there are the most basic martial arts, combat skills and simple magic, suitable for the awakening of the outside disciples.
Only the formal disciples or the outside disciples who have obtained the first grade in the Chunwei Qiuwei exam are qualified to enter the second floor of the library. The goal of Fengqingxue's Qiuwei exam is to enter the second floor, so that they can get access to the powerful magic they dream of in advance, which is the dream of every mage.
Ye Futian, of course, didn't come here to step on the second level. Now he has really stepped into practice. However, apart from the idea of the Great Freedom View, he hasn't practiced any martial arts and magic. Tomorrow's Qiuwei exam may face some battles. If he has been using the simplest fists and feet, it will be a shame. After all, he is the first in the exam. I don't know how many people are waiting for him to make a fool of himself.
In the library, the martial arts cultivation area and the mage cultivation area are completely different, separated from each other, and Ye Futian goes to the martial arts cultivation area.
The sixth level of awakening is a watershed. Before this level, the martial arts practice is almost the same. The difference is only in whether it is the spirit of heaven and earth or the nature of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the body. The state is interlinked, but there is a difference from the beginning of the incomparable state.
Practitioners of martial arts practice martial arts skills to form martial arts artistic conception and break into mystery. Mages need to communicate the attribute aura contained in heaven and earth through spiritual perception, not only stay in the previous absorption of qi, but also need to resonate with it to break the realm.
Therefore, the conditions for Qingzhou School Palace to become an official disciple are: before the age of 18, enter the seventh mysterious realm of awakening. If you can enter this realm, you have already shown your potential. And because you have the direction of cultivation, you can decide whether to enter the martial arts palace or the martial arts palace. After that, there are some talented people who are suitable for taking two paths at the same time, such as the rest of your life.
At this time, although there were not many people in the library, they still noticed Ye Futian. Not long ago, Ye Futian was too dazzling in the Qiuwei text test. The legendary waste material once took the first place in the Qiuwei text test, and there was Hua Jieyu who looked back and smiled. Now, at the Qingzhou School Palace, Ye Futian's popularity was unparalleled.
"He came to choose martial arts skills. Isn't it rumored that he is still in the first state of awakening?" People wondered and observed Ye Futian silently.
I saw Ye Futian walking and stopping, sometimes looking at the book, as if looking for a suitable cultivation method.
After a moment, Ye Futian stopped and turned over a book carefully.
The Secret of the Dragon, a warrior's cultivation skill, contains combat skills, and the person who practices is as strong as a dragon.
"This skill is very cruel to yourself, but it is also powerful." Ye Futian secretly said, quite satisfied.
"That's it." Ye Futian closed the book and was ready to leave.
"Did you choose the Royal Dragon Code to practice?" A man looked at him strangely.
"Is there any problem?" Ye Futian smiled.
"No problem, this skill will be very suitable for you." The man seemed to smile and said.
Ye Futian did not pay attention to it. He raised his feet and left. Behind him, there was a sound of hissing.
"Did this guy come here to pretend and dare to practice the Royal Dragon Code?"
"What do you know, how aggressive the Royal Dragon Code is, and what's more, don't forget that others are the first in the Qiu Weiwen test."
"That's right. The first place is naturally different." A series of ironic laughter came from behind. The Royal Dragon Jue is very famous among the outside disciples. It is indeed a very overbearing warrior skill, but it needs to imitate the dragon's movement and form. How can it be done? People who have not accepted the practice before are all incognizant. There is no dragon posture.
Ye Futian came to the library and chose an imperial dragon formula to practice. How could they not humiliate him.
Ignoring these sounds, Ye Futian was preparing to go to the magic area again, but saw two figures coming to this side, making his steps slightly stopped.
After being reprimanded by her father, Feng Qingxue has been in a bad mood all the time. It happened that she had stepped into the sixth level of awakening and can really practice magic in the last autumn hunting experience. So she came to the library and walked away. Unexpectedly, she met Ye Futian when she first came here.
Her beautiful eyes twinkled a little. This time, the wind and snow did not avoid it. Instead, she looked at Ye Futian and said, "Do you want to choose the skill?"
"Hmm." Ye Futian smiled and nodded.
Feng Qingxue didn't know what to say. The atmosphere was a little awkward.
"Qingxue, don't you want to see magic?" Murong Qing, who was beside him, walked towards the magic area with Fengqingxue, and glanced at Ye Futian coldly.
Ye Futian also went towards the area. When he came to the magic area, Murong Qing frowned and said in a low voice, "Qingxue, it seems that he hasn't given up on you."
Feng Qingxue was stunned and looked at Ye Futian quietly. He saw that he was seriously looking at the spell name marked on the shelf.
"Hypocrisy." Murong Qing saw that Ye Futian was actually watching magic. He could not help but sarcastic. Although Ye Futian had won the first place in the Qiu Wei text test, it was only a text test after all. Do he understand the practice?
Even if he understands, he should see the martial arts area.
"Maybe he just wants to know about magic." Feng Qingxue kept her voice low. She was very impressed by Ye Futian's Qiuwei essay exam. She must know a lot about both the mage profession and the martial arts profession if she can win the first place in the essay exam.
"Martian magic?" Murong Qing saw the magic that Ye Futian was looking at, and his sarcasm smile on his face was a little more intense. He said directly, "You should pretend to be decent, and look at it with the lowest level Martian magic, which is ridiculous."
People in the surrounding area looked at Ye Futian when they heard her words, and then many people laughed. Mars is probably only useful for teasing children.
Ye Futian closed the book, then put it together with the Royal Dragon Code and put it on his body. Looking back at Murong Qing, he seemed to show a strange look, and said faintly, "Am I familiar with you?"
Leave a word and leave without looking at Murong Qing.
"You..." Murong Qing pointed to Ye Futian's back, his face became extremely embarrassed, and then sneered: "It seems that after winning the first place in the literary examination, he became more arrogant. He even had the face to come to the library. It's funny to pretend to be holding a lower-level magic Mars. Don't say you are a waste of practice. Even if you can practice, a martial arts practitioner is not worthy of sunny snow."
Feng Qingxue is a mage, and so is Murong Qing. A mage is born with a sense of superiority over martial arts practitioners. After all, in a sense, a mage can practice martial arts. He just regards attribute aura as the aura of heaven and earth. But apart from the talent who is really suitable for both martial arts and martial arts, no mage will waste his time on martial arts cultivation.
Ye Futian ignored the other party, and Murong Qing continued: "What's more, tomorrow, you will be completely beaten back to the original shape, the first in the text test? I'm looking forward to how embarrassing you will be tomorrow."
Ye Futian left the library after registering with two volumes. There was a murmur in the library. Most of them were discussing the two volumes that Ye Futian took away, the Secret of the Dragon and the Mars Technique. How funny!
Feng Qingxue listened quietly all the time without speaking. Although Ye Futian still smiled at her, she still felt the invisible sense of distance, just as she had asked him before. But somehow, she was not so comfortable at the moment.
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"Royal Dragon Jue and Mars Technique?" He was also surprised after seeing two volumes for the rest of his life. He looked at Ye Futian and said, "Are you practicing both martial arts and martial arts, and should you practice martial arts first?"
"Well, the reason why Tianming mage is called a mage is that Tianming mage has attribute talent. However, Tianming mage is also very suitable for cultivating martial arts, and naturally can't miss the talent given by heaven." Ye Futian nodded: "As for cultivating martial arts first, it is because the power of practicing magic in my current state is too weak. It is a relatively basic magic, and can't play the powerful power of the mage."
"What about Mars?" he asked curiously for the rest of his life.
"Be prepared." Ye Futian smiled mysteriously. "After all, the practice of Mars is very simple, and it doesn't take time at all."
The rest of his life nodded and asked no more questions. Ye Futian said, "The goblin may be the same as before. She is not very enthusiastic about the coming Qiuwei debate. If she does not participate, then you should try to win the first place in Qiuwei."
"OK." The rest of his life nodded. Since Ye Futian asked him to do so, he should do it. Qiu Weiwen ranked second in the list. If tomorrow's polemics can defeat the others, Qiu Weiwen might win the first place.
"I'm going to practice first." Ye Futian said and went to the place of practice. He looked at the words and pictures on the Yulong Jue. His eyes closed slowly. After a moment, the crackling sound came out. There were flashes of lightning around him, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
The terrible thunder power swam above the body. Ye Futian thought of the real dragon in his mind. The thunder dragon roared and flew in the sky. It was extremely powerful.
In his body, the aura of thunder and lightning continued to gather and form, and gradually turned into the form of a dragon, as lifelike as in the Palace of Life.
Other people can't imitate the shape of a dragon when practicing the Royal Dragon Jue, but it is no difficulty for him.
In the operation of the formula, the thunder dragon rampages through the body, passes through the meridians, viscera, and all parts of the body, and swims around every part of the body. Ye Futian's face instantly turns red, and then turns pale, as if suffering from great pain, and his mouth occasionally emits a dull hum.
The Royal Dragon Code is a powerful attack method. You should create a dragon rhyme in your body to make your body like a dragon.
In this practice, from day to night, and then to the dawn of the next day, a figure danced in the other courtyard, opened and closed in a grand manner. Each attack had a dragon shape hidden. It was Ye Futian's battle skill of practicing the secret of dragon control. He gradually formed a thunderous light curtain around his body, and it was like a real dragon.
"Howl..." It seems that there is a huge dragon chant coming out. Ye Futian punches to kill, and a strong battle spirit is born between heaven and earth. There is a dragon-shaped virtual shadow breaking out of the body. There is a loud noise in the distance ahead, and the wall collapses.
A figure came to see the scene in front of him, and then his eyes fell on Ye Futian.
"The meaning of martial arts is the mysterious realm of martial arts." For the rest of my life, I looked at Ye Futian.
"The spirit of war breaks the body, and the seventh level of the awakening of martial arts is coming." Ye Futian smiled: "It seems that you need to find someone to repair it. It is said that you have damaged it."
"I carry the pot?" said the rest of his life with staring eyes.
"Of course." Ye Futian smiled, and then walked towards the room. At the moment, he was soaked and needed to be cleaned to prepare for the upcoming autumn festival.