Zhao Feng's actions not only worried Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan, but also made some other new disciples sweat.

Chen Feng threw his shoes and socks in front of Zhao Feng's door and left quickly without seeing the latter's actions.

Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Feng walked out of the residence of the outer sect disciples alone and went to look at other areas of the outer sect hall.

In a few days, the sect will assign duties to new disciples.

Zhao Feng first needs to get familiar with the lower sect, especially the environment of the outer sect.

Not long after, Zhao Feng came to the library in the outer gate hall.

This library belongs to the outer sect hall and is open to outer sect disciples.

Zhao Feng first looked at the secret book of martial arts and couldn't help but be surprised.

"In the Outer Gate Library, all semi-saint exercises, including some saint martial arts, are open to the public."

Zhao Feng was a little surprised.

In countries outside the sect, semi-sacred martial arts are out of reach for most warriors.

Sacred martial arts are legendary and difficult to access.

Of course, in the sect, holy martial arts are called "ordinary martial arts".

Mortal, spirit, earth, heaven.

This is the division of skills in the sect world.

Martial arts is also a type of exercise.

Martial arts is just a way of practice.

Therefore, the sect world is not limited to martial arts practice, but is collectively referred to as "gongfa" and covers various paths of practice.

"Martial arts is just a way of practice in the sect world. Kung Fu is divided into four levels: mortal, spiritual, earth, and heaven. Each level is divided into lower level, middle level, upper level, and top level."

Zhao Feng knows a thing or two about these common senses.

The "Silver Wall Technique" he practices is a lower-level ordinary skill, and he is among the best among the lower-level skills.

Zhao Feng took a rough look through the library and found that the ordinary-level exercises here were all relatively "substandard", and most of them were not as good as his own "Silver Wall Technique".

I remember that Marquis Guangjun told him that after becoming an inner disciple, he would be exposed to more advanced martial arts, but it was too early now.

In the end, Zhao Feng just looked at the ordinary martial arts in the library without interest.

That's not his focus.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng began to read the classics about the sect world to make up for his lack of common sense.

One of the classics introduced the origin and history of sects on the mainland.

Zhao Feng is not very interested in these.

But one of the passages describes the cultivation system that has been passed down from ancient times to the present day.

"The great path of practice is divided into the following eight realms: solid realm - transcendental realm - true spirit realm - alchemy realm - virtual god realm - mysterious light realm - heavenly realm."

When Zhao Feng saw these contents, his heart skipped a beat.

It was the first time he heard that there was such a vast space after the "Three Realms of True Spirit Heaven".

However, according to the description in the book, on the Qinghua Continent, the levels above the True Spirit Realm are almost extinct. Therefore, there is little mention of the realm above the Three Realms of True Spirit Realm on the mainland.

at the same time.

Whether the last of the eight realms, the "Heavenly God," exists, is still a question.

After reading several related books in succession, Zhao Feng gained a deeper and further understanding of the world of sects and the Qinghua Continent.

…

After spending a long time in the library, Zhao Feng returned to his residence.

Zhao Feng returned to his room and heard the painful groans from the wooden house next door.

"Senior Brother Yang! Senior Brother Nangong!"

Zhao Feng's expression changed and he walked out of his room.

Later, he saw Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan with bruises and bruises in the house next door.

"What happened?"

Zhao Feng's face turned cold.

Seeing his two senior brothers being beaten like this, his heart sank.

"It's that beast Chen Feng! He came to settle accounts. Senior Brother Yang and I are no match for him."

Nangong Fan gritted his teeth and said.

That’s not true!

Zhao Feng was furious when he learned the cause and effect.

In this matter, he was the one who caused Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan to suffer.

Two hours later, Chen Feng returned and found that Zhao Feng was not there. Not only did he fail to complete his "mission", but he also destroyed his shoes and socks. He became so angry on the spot.

But Zhao Feng was not around at that time, so Chen Feng vented his anger on Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan.

Even if Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan joined forces, they were beaten so badly by Chen Feng that they were unable to resist.

Zhao Feng had to admit that he underestimated Chen Feng's strength.

You know, Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan working together are enough to defeat ordinary ninth-level experts.

Chen Feng took care of the two of them easily, which shows that his true strength is still higher than that of senior brother Ye Lingyun.

"Where did Chen Feng go?"

Zhao Feng looked around and decided to avenge his two senior brothers.

Teng!

He flew to the house, his eyes sharp, his left eye slightly opened, and he scanned the surroundings.

at some point.

Zhao Feng's eyes were fixed on a cliff pavilion a few miles away.

There were three or four figures in the pavilion.

Zhao Feng was particularly familiar with two of them, one was Quan Chen and the other was Chen Feng.

In addition, there are two outer disciples.

"Well, Chen Feng, you did a good job. Don't make it easy for these boys in the future."

Quan Chen smiled warmly.

As inner disciples, Chen Feng and others in the pavilion were obedient and respectful to him.

Although they were several miles apart, Zhao Feng couldn't hear their conversation, but he could probably guess a bit.

Just as Marquis Guangjun expected, after Zhao Feng and the others entered the sect, even if "Master Yunhai" did not embarrass them, bullying and making things difficult for them by the people below would definitely be inevitable...

good very good!

Zhao Feng took a deep breath and his eyes became cold.

With a faint anger, he returned to the room, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate on the "Four Winds Posture" and "Star Pointing Finger" again.

At this stage, Zhao Feng's "Silver Wall Technique" is still difficult to achieve a short-term breakthrough. The shortcuts that can quickly improve his strength are the "Four Winds Style" and "Pointing Star Finger".

Among the four wind styles, Zhao Feng began to transition from the third style to the fourth style.

Under that fierce anger, Zhao Feng made new progress in his understanding of the fourth style, "Gale Wind Style".

The fourth style, "Gale Wind Style", requires a violent heart of destruction and destruction. Zhao Feng's anger promotes this state of mind.

In addition, the fire level of "Pointing Star Finger" gradually approaches the seventh level, which is the highest level of this martial art.

That night.

Chen Feng came to the door again.

"The new boy, we haven't settled the accounts for the day yet."

A tyrannical voice came from outside the door.

Yang Qingshan and Nangong Fan in the house next door were both stunned.

Well come!

Amidst Chen Feng's shouts, Zhao Feng opened the door and walked out slowly.

At this time, the new disciples nearby, Xiao Yun, Yun Xiangmeng, Liu Yue'er and others, all came out to pay attention.

"A clown."
To be continued...