"I, Xie Yong, have something to do at home, so I won't spend more time with you~"
The third elder Xie Yong glanced at Lin Feng, and after saying that, he left hurriedly.
"I, Lu Tai, don't collect waste~"
The Eighth Elder Lu Tai also said quickly.
Immediately afterwards, the elders spoke one after another, and in a blink of an eye, no one left.
Obviously, none of these nine elders was willing to accept Lin Feng as a disciple.
Seeing this scene, Lin Feng was also stunned.
Damn, am I so unpopular? I don’t want to accept me?
Lin Feng was speechless and secretly slandered himself.
At the same time, even Zhu Wu smiled awkwardly.
"Well, my friend Lin Feng, it seems that I can only wait for Elder Xu Yan to come out of seclusion~"
"Or what if you are a registered disciple of Tianhe Peak first?"
~
"Well, just register it~"
In response to this, Lin Feng could only nod helplessly.
Seeing Lin Feng responding, Zhu Wu took out an identity token and handed it to Lin Feng.
"This is your identity token, symbolizing your identity~"
"With the identity token, you can enter and exit the Weapon Pavilion, Battle Skill Pavilion, and Ten Thousand Medicine Pavilion in the sect~"
"Recorded disciples can receive one Peiyuan Pill for free every month~"
Zhu Wu reminded him and then turned around and left.
"Brother Lin Feng, you are so good~"
"I finally exclaimed my anger with you today and raised my head and felt proud~"
After Zhu Wu left, Cheng Feng looked at Lin Feng, his fist gently hit Lin Feng's shoulder, and he laughed.
Lin Feng also smiled slightly at this.
"Lin Feng, as a disciple of Tianhe Peak, can get a combat skill and a weapon for free~"
"Do you want to go and have a look?"
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"Okay~"
Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly, and then, under Cheng Feng's leadership, he walked in one direction.
Following Cheng Feng, Lin Feng and Cheng Feng appeared in front of the gate of the Battle Skills Pavilion.
When he arrived at the gate of the Battle Athletics Pavilion, a middle-aged man with red hair appeared in Lin Feng's vision.
The middle-aged man had a strong aura, and Lin Feng's pupils shrank slightly.
"Lin Feng, this is the owner of the Battle Skills Pavilion, Xiao Dong~"
Lin Feng nodded slightly, and then the two of them slowly walked towards the gate of the Battle Skills Pavilion.
"George Xiao~"
Seeing Xiao Dong's gaze coming, Lin Feng said with a smile.
"Where is the new? Where is the identity token?"
Listening to Xiao Dong's words, Lin Feng handed the identity token to Xiao Dong's hands.
After checking the information in the identity token, Xiao Dong nodded slightly.
"Recorded 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~"
"The combat skills are divided into heaven and earth Xuanhuang~"
"The first floor of this combat skills pavilion only has combat skills of the primary and secondary yellow level."
“'Okay, go in~'”
After giving an explanation, Xiao Dong immediately handed the identity token to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng and Cheng Feng entered the Battle Skills Pavilion one after another.
Entering it, rows of bookshelves came into Lin Feng's eyes.
There are a wide variety of combat skills.
Body skills, boxing, sword skills, leg skills, gun skills, and knife skills are emerging one after another.
After choosing, Lin Feng picked up a fighting skill at will.
The fierce eagle claws, yellow-level intermediate combat skills, can be practiced to great success, and the five fingers are like swords, which can easily tear the rocks.
Let go ~
Soon, Lin Feng picked up another combat skill.
The wind legs are the primary combat skills of the yellow-level level. After practicing until you are successful, your legs are like the wind, making your opponent unable to defend.
Lin Feng shook his head and put it down again.
Half an hour has passed since I was picking all the way.
"Um?"
However, at this moment, a dusty combat skill was placed in the corner of the bookshelf, which attracted Lin Feng's attention.
When I picked up the combat skills, the dust on it was already thicker.
"Has no one practiced this combat skill? Such thick dust?"
Lin Feng blew a lightly, and suddenly, the area where Lin Feng was located was filled with dust.
In a blink of an eye, Lin Feng and Cheng Feng were already covered in dust.
"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 Lin Feng picked up, Cheng Feng's face was a little surprised, and he quickly reminded him.
"No one has practiced for hundreds of years? No wonder such thick dust is interesting."
Lin Feng smiled slightly, then slowly turned on his combat skills.
"Seven Injury Fist, Yellow-level Advanced Fighting? Isn't this the highest level of Yellow-level Intermediate Fighting on this floor?"
Lin Feng was confused, but continued to look down.
"Seven Injury Fist, this combat skill is overbearing, but it is extremely difficult to practice~"
"The seven wounds are in total, and the fists are superimposed, and the power is infinite~"
"It's even more powerful than the primary combat skills of the Xuan-level ~"
As words 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 practice~"
At this moment, Cheng Feng spoke again and reminded him.
"Brother Cheng Feng, let's go, it's all~"
Lin Feng did not say anything to Cheng Feng's reminder, but looked at Cheng Feng with a smile, and then took the lead and walked out.
“This ~”
In this scene, Cheng Feng wanted to speak out, but seeing that Lin Feng had made up his mind, Cheng Feng didn't say anything until he spoke.
At the door, Lin Feng came to Xiao Dong's side.
"George Xiao, I want this combat skill~"
Lin Feng spoke first, and Xiao Dong also glanced at the combat skills in Lin Feng's hand.
"Boy, change another one~"
"If you choose him because of the level of the yellow-level advanced combat skills, I advise you to give up~"
"It's hard to practice. Looking at the founding of Tianyuan Sect, our current sect leader has practiced the fifth punch~"
"Generally speaking, if you have good talent and practice the second or third punch, you can't even practice the first punch~"
"Although this combat skill is powerful, it must be after the fifth punch~"
"If you only practice the third punch, its power is just equivalent to that of an ordinary yellow-level intermediate combat skill."
"I have been practicing to such an extent after suffering. Why not choose an intermediate yellow-level combat skill that is easy to practice?"
At this moment, Xiao Dong also looked at Lin Feng and said seriously like Cheng Feng.
Compared with Cheng Feng, Xiao Dong's explanation is more thorough.
"I won't change it, it's all~"
"Maybe I can practice the sixth or seventh punch?"
Lin Feng spoke up very straightforwardly.
"A person who is too ambitious must do everything within his ability~"
"Forget it, forgot, I hope you can get out of trouble."
Xiao Dong naturally didn't believe Lin Feng's statement that he wanted 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, don't ruin your future because of it."
"Register, go~"
Even so, Xiao Dong still kindly reminded him again.
"Thank you, I will~"
Lin Feng smiled slightly, and then Lin Feng and Cheng Feng left one after another.