C28 Martial Skill Pavilion
C28 Martial Skill Pavilion
Feng Ru said: "If we ride now, we can arrive in about two hours."
"Alright." Chu Yan nodded his head, "I only have one question, if I want to enter the Door of Immortality, what do I have to do?"
Hearing Chu Yan's words, Feng Ru's face changed, he looked around, confirming that no one was eavesdropping, and then asked in a low voice: "I heard about it too, and I did not even tell Big Brother Zhao about it, so when you find out, do not speak carelessly."
"Yes." Chu Yan nodded, "I can promise you that."
Licking his lips, Feng Ru's lips slightly moved, and said with an extremely low voice: "As far as I know, the Profound Moon Sect has already agreed to accept First Miss as a disciple with her pure jade body. Other than that, the Profound Moon Sect has also given you one more spot, however —"
Pausing for a moment, Feng Ru then said: "This quota is for the entire Qingyang Town."
"In the entire Qingyang Town, other than Lin Miaoran, there's only one other person?" Chu Yan frowned, "So you're saying that we have to fight?"
"Exactly." Feng Ru said, "However, for matters like entering the immortal gate, how could everyone compete for it? Let alone the fact that the few great clans of Qingyang Town do not agree to it, even the Profound Moon Sect would not agree to it. Therefore, the specific situation seemed to be for the few great clans in the town to send their appropriate disciples to compete for this spot. As for the disciples that our Lin Family is participating in, we should start the selection in a month's time.
"So that's how it is." Chu Yan nodded, "Brother Feng, is this news reliable?"
"How could it be unreliable? That was the night I was with the first wife's personal maid …" I heard her say it herself. " Sensing that he had misspoken, Feng Ru immediately rushed to his side, but even so, his face was immediately flushed red.
Chu Yan did not say it out loud, since the other party had vowed, then this matter, was most likely the same.
"Big Brother Feng, what did you just say about the disciples that are of appropriate age?" Only after Feng Ru's mood calmed down did he ask again.
"Sixteen years old at most, not even one more day." Feng Ru said, "And I heard that the Celestial Sect accepted disciples at the age of sixteen. If it exceeds that, at least the orthodox Immortal School will not accept any more disciples."
"So it's like that. I know, thank you Big Brother Feng." Chu Yan nodded.
Chu Yan was currently sixteen years old. If he were to pass this year, even if he wanted to enter the Immortal Sect, he would not have the chance.
Therefore, this year, was Chu Yan's last and only chance.
"As for his identity." Chu Yan thought: "For an additional son-in-law from the Lin Family, he can barely be considered a member of the Lin Family, but this is still not enough. I want to have more weight, at least I have the qualifications to compete for this position."
The two of them had their own thoughts, but didn't speak much on the way there. After riding on their horses for two hours, a fortress appeared in front of Chu Yan.
Even though they already knew that the majority of the Lin Family's clansmen lived in the Lin Jia Stronghold outside of the town, with a total of three thousand people, it was natural that the size of the Lin Jia Stronghold would not be small.
But when he saw them, Chu Yan realized that this Lin Jia Stronghold was even bigger than what he had imagined. It was even almost comparable to some of the cities in the Southern Yuan Kingdom.
At this time, Chu Yan couldn't help but sigh with emotion. As expected, the beauty of a nation couldn't be compared to that of a state.
When Feng Ru came this time, he had a letter personally written by Patriarch Lin Chongtian, so he was unimpeded on the way there.
After all, he was just a son-in-law who doesn't have an official identity. Other than the Old Master Lin Xiao, who set this marriage, no one else in the Lin Family would care about this son-in-law anymore.
Feng Ru was familiar with the roads in the Lin Jia Stronghold, so he led Chu Yan in walking, and arrived in front of the three-storey building in the center of the Lin Jia Stronghold.
After looking through the Patriarch's handwritten letter, the Lin Family elder who was in charge of guarding the Martial Skill Pavilion's gate expressionlessly said to Chu Yan: "The first floor of Martial Skill Pavilion is for martial skill books, the second floor is for collecting weapons. Without the Patriarch's permission, no one is allowed to enter the third floor. This time, you can only enter the first and second floor to choose the highest mid-grade Mortal Realm martial skill or a lower rank weapon. The time limit is two hours.
"I know." Chu Yan cupped his hands together, muttered to himself, and said, "I would like to ask the elder, can I invite Big Brother Feng to enter the Martial Skill Pavilion, and help me conduct the reference when I choose my martial skills?"
Chu Yan's polite attitude caused the elder's good impression of him to increase a little. He thought for a bit, then said: "Sure, but within Martial Skill Pavilion, you are not allowed to make a ruckus. You are aware of this, Feng Ru."
"Yes." Feng Ru also quickly cupped his fists at the elder.
After entering the Martial Skill Pavilion, seeing that there was no one around, Chu Yan asked softly: "Brother Feng, the middle grade human-step martial skill that elder just mentioned, what is it?"
"You don't know?" Feng Ru was greatly surprised, "You are also a warrior, do you know the difference between human, earth, heaven and Profound Ranked martial skills?"
"I'm not sure about that." Chu Yan replied honestly.
The Southern Yuan Kingdom was a small and desolate country, and since Chu Yan was young, no one had ever told him about this. If one ignored the fact that he was a martial artist, his life would be more of a "mortal".
"You're about to choose a martial skill, so I'll give you a simple explanation." At this moment, Feng Ru's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he said, "From low to high in martial skills, it is divided into four levels: Mortal, Earth, Heaven, and Profound. Each level is also divided into three upper, middle, and lower ranks."
"The martial skill that clan leader wanted me to choose was a Mortal level middle rank martial skill at the highest." Chu Yan pondered for a moment, then asked, "Brother Feng, what is the grade of the Ironback Fist that Ye Chen used?"
"Iron Back Fist is a middle tier Mortal Realm martial skill. It can be considered one of the inherited Ye Family martial skills. It is slightly higher than a basic rank martial skill." Feng Ru said.
After hearing these words, Chu Yan already had a plan in his heart.
Even though his match with Ye Chen only lasted for a split-second, he could tell that Ye Chen's martial skills were much lower than his Raging Dragon's Bow.
As for the grade of the Raging Dragon plate, it was not written in the book, so Chu Yan naturally did not know.
At this moment, Chu Yan was also rejoicing in his heart. Fortunately, he had been careful enough to use the last claw of the Raging Dragon plate and turned it into a slap. If not, with Lin Chongtian and the others' eyesight, they would have been able to tell that the Raging Dragon plate was a very high level martial skill.
When they ask him to hand it over, with Chu Yan's current strength, he would not be able to refuse.
"From the looks of it, regardless of whether it's for the sake of obtaining a placing or to protect myself, it would seem that I have to increase my strength as soon as possible." Chu Yan thought.
While he was thinking about these things, Chu Yan had already entered the first floor of Martial Skill Pavilion.
What appeared before his eyes was a wooden lattice that could only fit one person.
From a distance, there seemed to be nearly a hundred of them.