There was a disciple in the sect who had been arrested and entered the Law Enforcement Hall and disappeared completely. According to the old disciples in the sect, those disciples who disappeared were killed by the Law Enforcement Hall.

He was afraid that such a thing would happen to Zheng Shiyi.

Since Zheng Shiyi was taken to other places, he has not had a good sleep.

Unexpectedly, the brother he had been worried about appeared in front of him without any damage.

Zheng Shiyi glanced at him and said, "Do you welcome me when I'm back?"

"Welcome, of course!" Wu Dong smiled honestly, surrounded Zheng Shiyi and patted Zheng Shiyi's back and shoulders.

The degree of seriousness is more serious than checking the patient's injuries.

Confirm that Zheng Shiyi was not injured, his heart finally fell down.

His eyes were swirling on Zheng Shiyi's body, pointing at Su Jingdan's room and laughing, "Brother, you won't go see someone yet. I guess someone is anxious now, and they are like an ant on a hot pan."

"You guy." Xiang Wu Dong laughed dryly, and Zheng Shiyi walked quickly towards Su Jingdan's door.

Before Zheng Shiyi entered the door, he probably heard footsteps. Su Jingdan pushed open the door and showed an anxious expression in front of Zheng Shiyi: "Is there something wrong?"

Zheng Shiyi nodded and chuckled, "Yes, something is happening."

"Zheng Shiyi?" The familiar voice and familiar face made Su Jingdan convinced that the person standing at the door was Zheng Shiyi who was worried day and night.

She quickly lowered her head and covered her face with pretty hands, as if she wanted to wipe off the stains on her face. Then she quickly turned around and ran into the room.

Zheng Shiyi was confused and looked at Wu Dong in confusion, asking, "What's wrong with her?"

Wu Dong patted Zheng Shiyi on the shoulder and smiled silly: "Of course I'm afraid that you will see her, so she is embarrassed."

Wu Dong pointed to Su Jingdan who ran in and said, "Brother, you were arrested and entered the law enforcement hall. Su Jingdan has activated resources for you to run around."

"You have to thank others very much."

After Su Jingdan finished tidying up her face, her little face blushed and walked over, glanced at Wu Dong and said to Zheng Shiyi, "Brother Zheng, don't listen to him talking nonsense."

"I can't talk nonsense." Wu Dong stood behind Zheng Shiyi, stretched out his head and looked at Su Jingdan mischievously.

Su Jingdan's face turned redder than the ripe apple, and pointed at Wu Dong and said, "You are just talking nonsense."

Her angry expression wanted to eat Wu Dong.

Wu Dong hurriedly walked around Zheng Shiyi and whispered: "Brother, I, Wu Dong, never lie."

He patted Zheng Shiyi on the shoulder and suggested, "Since you are all back, we must have some good drinks tonight!"

Zheng Shiyi nodded heavily and said, "It must!"

That night, Zheng Shiyi and Wu Dong were drunk.

I woke up and it was noon the next day.

Looking at Wu Dong who was still sleeping, Zheng Shiyi pushed open the door and walked towards the Wudao Pavilion.

Mr. Huo asked him to try to carve the tenth spiritual wheel on the roulette and impact the nine foundation-building wheels.

He lacks the foundation-building skills required to impact the nine sharks of foundation-building, so he wants to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to find such skills.

The Martial Arts Pavilion is only open to the first floor for outer disciples. Outer disciples can choose exercises inside without limiting time.

But the second floor is different from the third floor.

Outer disciples only have the opportunity to go inside to select martial arts once a month, and the time is half an hour. When the time comes, if the disciples don’t come out, they will be deprived of the qualification to choose martial arts inside.

Due to this, no disciple dares not to obey this rule.

The lazy old man Ding, who was guarding the pavilion, still half-squinted his eyes and leaned against the door frame and ignored the disciples entering the pavilion.

Zheng Shiyi glanced at Old Ding and quickly stepped into the door.

Mr. Ding seemed to be having a sweet dream, and the corners of his mouth kept squirming.

Although he squinted his eyes, Zheng Shiyi's every move was taken in his eyes, especially the shadowless knife behind him, which attracted his attention.

"He carries a big sword that is four feet long and one and a half feet wide. If he goes to the Martial Arts Pavilion, you must extend his time on the second and third floors!"

What Mr. Huo said to him appeared before him.

"Zheng Shiyi?" He frowned and Old Ding opened his eyes.

The weapons carried by disciples who entered the Martial Arts Pavilion were all ordinary weapons. No one had ever carried such a big sword. Mr. Ding naturally concluded that the person who entered must be Zheng Shiyi.

"This back looks familiar. I seem to have seen this back. Could it be that Zheng Shiyi has been to the Martial Arts Pavilion before?" Old Ding looked at Zheng Shiyi's leaving back in confusion.

Zheng Shiyi searched on the first floor but did not find the foundation-building technique. He stepped onto the second floor.

There are several rows of hourglass at the entrance of the second floor. Whenever disciples step into the threshold, corresponding hourglass will come upside down to calculate the time they stay inside.

After the sand in the hourglass drips, if the disciples who enter do not come out yet, the person who enters will be in trouble.

The books placed on the bookshelf on the second floor are much neatly placed on the bookshelf on the first floor.

There are much fewer people inside than on the first floor.

Zheng Shiyi, who was shuttled in front of the bookshelf, was choosing the exercises one by one.

Good foundation-building techniques are more conducive to impacting the nine foundation-building wheels.

Zheng Shiyi has read several foundation-building techniques, but they are not suitable for their own practice. To be precise... they are okay to practice them normally, but if they are used to impact the nine foundation-building wheels, they are still a little weaker!

After searching for him, Zheng Shiyi couldn't find a foundation-building technique suitable for him to practice.

The person next to him who came earlier than him left excitedly after finding the martial arts he liked.

Those who came later than him looked at the martial arts on each bookshelves.

They only have the opportunity to enter here once a month to select exercises, so they have to choose them well.

Whenever someone picks good skills, someone will scream out, which will attract others to come to him and see the skills he has selected.

Even if the disciples who entered, even if they were picky, they would stop looking for other techniques when they saw the sand in the hourglass dripping halfway through. They would choose one of the techniques they had read before and take them away.

Zheng Shiyi picked up one and put it down, and then went to get another one.

This behavior quickly attracted the attention of a fat warrior with big heads, big ears, fat and strong bodies.

Zheng Shiyi also felt someone observing him, and shook his head with a weak smile. It seemed that he had really made a name for himself in the outer door and could attract people's attention wherever he went.

"Brother Hu Wenhu...what are you looking at? Why don't you find the secrets you need?"

Hu Wenhu, who was fat and big-eared, heard the question from the people behind him, looked at Zheng Shiyi with long eyes full of suspicion and whispered: "Muke? I think this person is very strange. The outer disciples can only come once a month, so naturally they cherish the opportunity to come very much. They often choose what they need before coming..."

Mu Ke, who was very ordinary in the warrior following Hu Wenhu, nodded repeatedly. As an outer disciple, everyone knew that when they came, they should be well prepared.

"This kid's hourglass is almost leaking. He is still searching around and keeping looking through it. Obviously he is not ready! There is such a fool in the outer door?" Hu Wenhu's lips were filled with a wicked smile.

"Brother Hu means..." Mu Ke also showed a wicked smile on his face: "This kind of newcomer rookie is a bit greasy! Brother Hu, is he trying to do something about this newcomer?"

Zheng Shiyi didn't care too much about Hu Wenhu's unkind eyes. If such a person really wants to come and cause trouble, he is really looking for death! I dare to kill the elder of Sanguantang!

After the hourglass dripped off the last grain of sand, Zheng Shiyi was even less energy to pay attention to Hu Wenhu. He continued to stay here according to the rules. The old man who was watching the restaurant was coming up to cause trouble, so it would be better to leave as soon as possible.

Hu Wenhu stared at Zheng Shiyi who was leaving with suspicious eyes. He still couldn't believe that there were really stupid newcomers in this world!

"If you can be so stupid, you may be able to do something with his hand..." Hu Wenhu held his chin and thought secretly, his slender eyes flashing with malice.

Zheng Shiyi quickly walked down the stairs. There was no martial arts he wanted on the first floor. He did not stay in the first floor and walked quickly towards the door.

Although Mr. Ding, leaning on the door frame, was half-squinting, he lost his previous calmness. He just looked forward to whether Zheng Shiyi could choose a good foundation-building technique in such a short time.

As a result... this guy seemed to have found nothing?

"Look...that person is Zheng Shiyi?"

"That knife... should be Zheng Shiyi?"

Some of the young disciples who chose martial arts on the first floor recognized Zheng Shiyi as soon as possible. There are many people in the sect who have heard Zheng Shiyi's name now, but there are very few people who really see it.

"The dress is very similar... but it's hard to tell whether it is true or false! Who has ever seen what Zheng Shiyi looks like?"

"That's right! I heard that many new disciples are also learning from Zheng Shiyi's dressing and going out..."

Mr. Ding sneered when he heard this. He could learn his appearance and dress up, but his tough temperament! Can he learn it? A group of idiots with no eyes! This kid... this kid... isn't this kid who takes Bahuang Steps?

Mr. Ding's slender eyes, which had disdained others, suddenly glared very wide at this moment. This man himself had dissuaded him! Tell him not to practice the Eight Desolate Steps! Has this kid's Eight Desolate Steps... practiced?

The doubts in Old Ding's eyes increased. From the moment Zheng Shiyi took the "Eight Waste Steps", he concluded that this guy would return to here and beg for another chance to choose another martial art!

But he still miscalculated! Zheng Shiyi did not come back three days after leaving.

Mr. Ding secretly felt fortunate that if Mr. Huo hadn't wanted Zheng Shiyi to attack the foundation building ten rounds and greet him in advance and let Zheng Shiyi stay in it for a longer time, he still didn't know that the young man who did not listen to advice in and out of the Martial Arts Pavilion was actually a genius who had realized the intention of boxing!

While Mr. Ding was pondering, Zheng Shiyi had arrived beside him.

Zheng Shiyi nodded politely to Old Ding and prepared to leave the Martial Arts Pavilion.

Old Ding woke up and stood up and asked Zheng Shiyi, "You have nothing to do with your hands. Could it be that you have not found a suitable martial art?"

Zheng Shiyi responded politely: "There are many kinds of martial arts inside. I have used up all this month, so I can only wait for next month to come."

Old Ding stroked his beard and smiled and pointed at the stairs and said, "Since you haven't chosen it, then go back and choose it."

"This..." Zheng Shiyi looked puzzled and was about to say, "I'm afraid this is not good." Suddenly, he thought that this old man was Mr. Ding, who was in charge of his disciples' length of time in the martial arts pavilion.

He hurriedly swallowed the words he had put on his lips, bowed to thank Mr. Ding and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ding."

"Go quickly." Old Ding waved to Zheng Shiyi.
Chapter completed!