Eight Desolate Gods

"I, Xie Yong, have something to do at home, so I won't accompany you any longer~"

Third Elder Xie Yong glanced at Lin Feng, and left in a hurry after speaking.

"I, Mrs. Lu, don't collect trash~"

The Eighth Elder Mrs. Lu also said hastily.

Immediately afterwards, the elders spoke one after another, and in the blink of an eye, not one left.

Obviously, none of these nine elders was willing to accept Lin Feng as a disciple.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Feng was also full of astonishment.

Damn, is Lao Tzu so unpopular?Don't charge me?I don't want to yet.

Lin Feng was very speechless, and secretly slandered for a while.

At the same time, even Zhu Wu smiled awkwardly.

"Well, little friend Lin Feng, it seems that we have to wait for Elder Xu Yan to leave the customs~"

"How about you be a registered disciple of Tianhe Peak first?"

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"Well, just name it~"

In this regard, Lin Feng could only nod helplessly.

Seeing Lin Feng's response, Zhu Wu took out an identity token and handed it to Lin Feng.

"This is your identity token, symbolizing your identity~"

"With your identity token, you can enter and leave the Weapons Pavilion, the Battle Skills Pavilion, and the Ten Thousand Medicines Pavilion in the sect~"

"Registered disciples can receive a Peiyuan Pill for free every month~"

Zhu Wu exhorted, then turned and left.

"Brother Lin Feng, I really love you~"

"Following you today, I finally let out a lot of bad breath, raised my eyebrows~"

After Zhu Wu left, Cheng Feng looked at Lin Feng, lightly hit Lin Feng's shoulder with his fist, and laughed.

Lin Feng also smiled slightly at this.

"Lin Feng, if you become a disciple of Tianhe Peak, you can receive a combat skill and a weapon for free~"

"Want to go have a look?"

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"Okay~"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly, and then, under the leadership of Cheng Feng, he walked in one direction.

Following Cheng Feng, after a while, Lin Feng and Cheng Feng appeared in front of the gate of the War Skill Pavilion.

When he came to the gate of the War Skill Pavilion, a middle-aged man with red hair appeared in Lin Feng's sight.

The breath of the middle-aged man was strong, and Lin Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

"Lin Feng, this is the owner of the Battle Skill Pavilion, Xiao Dong~"

Lin Feng nodded slightly, and immediately, the two walked slowly towards the gate of the War Skill Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master Xiao~"

Seeing Xiao Dong's gaze, Lin Feng said with a smile.

"New here? Where's the identity token?"

Listening to Xiao Dong's words, Lin Feng handed the identity token to Xiao Dong's hand.

After checking the information in the identity token, Xiao Dong nodded slightly.

"Registered disciple Lin Feng, you can only choose one combat skill, and you can only choose it on the first floor of this combat skill pavilion~"

"Combat skills are divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang~"

"On the first floor of the Battle Skill Pavilion, there are only Huang-rank elementary and Huang-rank intermediate battle skills."

"'Okay, let's go in~'"

After explaining, Xiao Dong handed the identity token to Lin Feng's hand.

Lin Feng and Cheng Feng stepped into the War Skill Pavilion one after another.

Entering it, rows of bookshelves came into Lin Feng's eyes.

All kinds of combat skills are even more dazzling.

Body skills, boxing skills, sword skills, leg skills, spear skills, and knife skills emerge in endlessly.

During the selection, Lin Feng randomly picked up a combat skill.

Fierce Eagle Claw, an intermediate battle skill of the Huang rank, has been practiced to a high level, and its five fingers are like swords, which can easily tear apart rocks.

put down~

Not long after, Lin Feng picked up another book of combat techniques.

Gale Kick, a basic yellow-level combat skill, practiced to a great success, the kick is like the wind, making the opponent hard to defend against.

Lin Feng shook his head and put it down again.

Picking and picking all the way, half an hour has passed in the blink of an eye.

"Ok?"

However, at this moment, in the corner of the bookshelf, a book of combat techniques covered in dust caught Lin Feng's attention.

Picking up the combat technique, the dust on it is already as thick as a finger.

"Has no one practiced this combat skill before? Such a thick dust?"

Lin Feng blew lightly, and immediately, the area where Lin Feng was located was filled with dust.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Feng and Cheng Feng were already disgraced.

"Lin Feng, let's forget about this combat skill. I heard that no one has practiced this combat skill for hundreds of years."

Looking at the combat skills in Lin Feng's hands, Cheng Feng was a little surprised, and quickly reminded him.

"No one has practiced for hundreds of years? No wonder there is such a thick dust. It's interesting."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and then slowly turned on the combat skills.

"Seven Injuries Fist, a high-level yellow-rank combat skill? Isn't this floor the only intermediate-level yellow-rank combat skill?"

Lin Feng was puzzled, but continued to look down.

"Seven Injuries Fist, this combat technique is powerful and domineering, but it is extremely difficult to practice~"

"Seven Injury Fist has a total of seven punches, superimposed punches, infinite power~"

"Practiced to a great level, its power is even comparable to that of the elementary combat skills of the Xuan level~"

As each word came into Lin Feng's eyes, Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly.

"Lin Feng, I heard that this combat skill is extremely difficult to cultivate~"

At this moment, Cheng Feng reminded again.

"Brother Cheng Feng, let's go, that's all~"

Regarding Cheng Feng's reminder, Lin Feng didn't say anything, but looked at Cheng Feng with a smile, and then took the lead to walk out.

"This~"

At such a scene, Cheng Feng wanted to open his mouth to say something else, but seeing that Lin Feng had made up his mind, Cheng Feng finally didn't say what came to his mouth.

At the door, Lin Feng came to Xiao Dong's side.

"Pavilion Master Xiao, I want this book of combat skills~"

Lin Feng spoke first, and Xiao Dong also glanced at the combat skills in Lin Feng's hands.

"Boy, change it~"

"If you choose him because of its high-level yellow-rank combat skills, I advise you to give up~"

"Not to mention it's hard to practice, but since Tianyuanzong was founded, our current suzerain has only practiced the fifth punch~"

"Generally speaking, those with good talent can practice until the second or third punch, and those with poor talent can't even practice the first punch~"

"Although this combat technique is powerful, it has to be after the fifth punch~"

"If you only cultivate to the third punch, its power is only equivalent to a general yellow-rank intermediate combat skill."

"It took so much hard work to cultivate to such an extent, why not choose an easy-to-cultivate yellow-rank intermediate combat skill?"

At this moment, Xiao Dong also looked at Lin Feng, just like Cheng Feng, and said very seriously.

Compared with Cheng Feng, Xiao Dong's explanation is more thorough.

"Don't change it, just leave it~"

"Maybe I can practice the sixth punch or the seventh punch?"

Regarding this, Lin Feng said very frankly.

"What a high-minded guy, you have to do everything according to your ability~"

"That's all, that's all, I hope you can retreat in spite of the difficulties."

Xiao Dong naturally didn't believe Lin Feng's saying that he was going to practice the seventh punch, and only thought that Lin Feng was boasting.

"If there is really no progress, give up as soon as possible, and don't ruin your future because of it."

"Registered, let's go~"

Even so, Xiao Dong kindly reminded him again.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, I will~"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and immediately, Lin Feng and Cheng Feng left one after another.