In the early morning of the next day, Ye Feng finally mastered the secret method of the Five Elements Hercules after studying and comprehending it all night long.
Even Ice Mengling, a goddess from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, was very amazed by Ye Feng's talent that could be called a monster.
Because even she herself, under the personal guidance of her master, took nearly half a month to master the technique of using the Five Elements Hercules.
But here, Ye Feng only spent a short night.
This kind of monster's speed of understanding, let alone the prehistoric dynasty, may be an extremely monster and terrifying existence in the entire universe, and even in the vast and endless interface of the God Realm.
Bing Mengling has always been very confident and proud of her talent, but now in front of Ye Feng, she feels more and more deeply inferior.
Because Ye Feng's talent in various aspects of practice is really shocking to the extreme, it's so amazing.
At this time, Ye Feng imprisoned Bing Mengling again.
He stood up in the main hall and walked outside.
At this time, there were already crowds of people outside the large manor, and everyone was performing their duties and completing the work in their hands.
At first glance, the entire large manor looks like a prosperous scene.
Ye Feng was very satisfied. It seemed that Youmei was very reliable in managing the entire large manor.
At this time, Ye Feng's soul power spread out and he caught a breath instantly.
Whoosh!
His body moved and he disappeared from the spot.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng arrived at a river outside the large manor.
At this time, several giant red flame beasts were lying there, shivering.
Next to the giant beast, stood a black cat.
It was this black cat that made several giant red flame beasts feel so frightened that they did not even dare to move.
The black cat is naturally the old master.
Ye Feng walked over and said with a smile: "Senior, we can leave now and go to Hanlin Academy."
The black cat spoke human words, and it was the voice of the old master: "Okay, no matter what, let's go and find out where the literary sage's pen is hidden in the Hanlin Academy."
Ye Feng hesitated a little and said: "What if a treasure like the Pen of the Literary Saint is in the hands of the dean of Hanlin Academy and he refines it and carries it with him?"
The black cat grinned and said: "You don't have to worry about this. The pen of the literary sage was originally my birth treasure. I imprinted my saint's mark on it. Even the dean of Hanlin Academy has not had it until now."
Ability to refine it."
After Ye Feng heard this, he nodded with relief and said: "If this is really the case, that would be great. We still have a chance to get the pen of the literary saint in advance."
After saying that, Ye Feng turned around and walked towards the center of the imperial city.
Whoosh!
At this time, the black cat jumped up, with its small cat body, standing on Ye Feng's shoulders.
Soon, one person and one cat arrived at the gate of Hanlin Academy.
At the gate of Hanlin Academy, there is a formation emitting white light.
If it is evil spirits, they will not be able to pass through this gate at all.
There is no one guarding the entrance of Hanlin Academy.
Because Hanlin Academy is the most holy place for literature and art in the ancient dynasty, a large number of scholars come here every day to observe the wonders and books in the academy.
If you check them one by one, it would be an unimaginably huge workload.
So in the end, under the decision of the senior officials of the Hanlin Academy, such a saint formation was set up directly at the gate. As long as they are not demons and evil spirits, they can enter the Hanlin Academy to study the books and literature of the saints and sages. This also demonstrates the strength of the Hanlin Academy.
Atmosphere, and a universal mind.
When Ye Feng came to the Hanlin Academy, people were coming and going at the gate of the academy. Scholars with feather fans and silk scarves, or literary practitioners, all entered the Hanlin Academy, seeming to want to pay homage to the sages or study.
Only then did Ye Feng realize that he could enter the Imperial Academy at will without using his identity as a night watchman.
The black cat standing on Ye Feng's shoulder, the old master said: "This saint's formation was left by me back then. It was used to suppress the literary heritage of Hanlin Academy. I didn't expect that it would be used by them to guard the gate now.
, it’s really a waste of natural resources.”
The old master was obviously very dissatisfied with the current practices of Hanlin Academy and muttered.
Ye Feng didn't express his opinion and walked in directly.
At this moment, Ye Feng, who was practicing the Haoran Zhengqi Jue, immediately felt that walking in Hanlin Academy was like bathing in the light of the sage. He was very warm, and even his Haoran Zhengqi was very warm.
is growing rapidly.
The black cat said on his shoulder: "It seems that they have improved the Qi gathering array of the entire Hanlin Academy, so that the entire academy is filled with the energy of saints, and they can bathe and cultivate the students and disciples in the academy anytime and anywhere. This
It’s actually pretty good.”
The old master possessed by the black cat was walking with Ye Feng. He commented that he really looked like an old master teaching people to learn.
Ye Feng was walking along a garden path in Hanlin Academy, surrounded by various flowers, trees, and some ancient buildings.
At this time, Ye Feng looked at the black cat on his shoulder and asked aloud: "Senior, have you sensed where the Literary Saint's Pen you need is?"
Just now, Ye Feng circled the entire Hanlin Academy just to let the old master sense the specific location of the literary saint's pen.
Black Cat nodded at this time and said: "I have sensed it, but the sense is very weak. Anyway, you first go to the place where I sensed it and check it out. Strangely, the position of the Pen of the Literary Saint that I sensed seems to be
In a very remote place, how could such a treasure of the town be in such a remote place?"
The old master murmured, and Ye Feng quickly walked towards a certain direction in the Hanlin Academy according to the position guided by the black cat.
Soon Ye Feng came to a group of dilapidated buildings.
This building complex, standing in a remote place inside Hanlin Academy, seems to have been abandoned for a long time.
"Senior, are you sure that the pen of the literary saint is here?"
Ye Feng looked at the desolate area around him. There were spider webs everywhere in the buildings. He couldn't help but ask.
There was also doubt in the black cat's eyes, and he said: "Anyway, the place where I sensed it is here, let's look for it first."
Obviously, the old master is a little unsure at this time.
The black cat he possessed jumped down from Ye Feng's shoulder, sniffing here and there, and searching quickly.
Ye Feng also released his soul power and began to continuously search the surroundings, sensing every inch.