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Chapter 67

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Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation It was still the same old grey stone bricks, and a bookshelf in the shape of a big tree. There weren't many of them, but each one was enough to make people go crazy.

In the empty space, there was only a carved tree. There were a few soft chairs next to it. Although people didn't come in often, it was very clean. Obviously, someone often cleaned this place.

Yi Feng's hand gently slid over the ancient books on the shelf, and he casually took one out. Mid-Day Sun class fist art – Crippling Cotton Palm.

Yi Feng couldn't help but smile. Although there were many fourth layer Sun class techniques, and he had studied many of them, he hadn't really learned many of them. The Crippling Cotton Palm was one of the few techniques that Yi Feng had learned. After mastering the Crippling Cotton Palm, one's fist would be as weak as a sheep's. However, under the weak appearance, one's whole body would be filled with Dou Qi, and like a huge wave, the Dou Qi in one's body would rush towards the palm.

When Yi Feng first chose to learn this palm art, he felt that it was especially cool to catch people off guard and kill them. Think about it, if one's soft palm strike could be disregarded by others, it would be able to kill them. How could he not learn such a perfect palm technique that pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger?

In order to learn the Crippling Cotton Palm, Yi Feng had smashed several boulders, and his hands were like braised pork chops, the pain was indescribable.

Yi Feng flipped through all the manuals, but he still couldn't find the technique that Shi Daier was looking for. He looked around the room, but couldn't find anything that could be hidden.

Other than the bookshelf made of glass and a few soft chairs, Yi Feng couldn't find anything else. Yi Feng knocked around, trying to find something like a secret compartment in the pagoda. Unfortunately, Yi Feng didn't find anything.

The empty fourth floor could be seen at a glance, not to mention there was no hidden compartment, so there was definitely no technique that Shi Daier was looking for.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng couldn't help but rub his forehead. Where did Shi Daier's master, the Demon Empress, get the news that there was such a cultivation technique on the fourth floor? However, with her identity and character, she would never tell the Little Witch if she wasn't sure about something.

Thinking of this, Yi Feng had to grit his teeth and muttered in his heart, "Little Witch, I'm going all out." Little witch, if you don't talk to me about life and ideals tonight, I will never let you go.

Yi Feng took a deep breath and called out softly, "Elder Zhao!"

Just as Yi Feng's voice faded, a figure suddenly appeared beside Yi Feng. It was still the same white-bearded, white-haired, and white-robed figure. He was the old man that Yi Feng was afraid of. In fact, Yi Feng was so afraid that he didn't dare to meet him. Every time he saw him, Yi Feng's heart would tremble.

"Elder Zhao!" Yi Feng bowed respectfully. He stood to the side hesitantly, looking extremely unnatural.

If other people in the Holy Land saw this scene, they would definitely think that their eyes were playing tricks on them. Yi Feng, who no one could control in the Holy Land, was actually as obedient as a sheep.

"En! What do you want from me this time? "The old man's soft voice sounded in Yi Feng's ears, and Yi Feng became even more respectful.

"Hehe, Elder Zhao. It's like this, I've taken a fancy to a set of water-wood dual-element Sun-Class cultivation technique. But I don't know where it is. Can you tell me? " Yi Feng said carefully in a low voice, looking at Elder Zhao evasively. Obviously, in front of Elder Zhao, Yi Feng had lost his usual temper.

Elder Zhao's turbid eyes suddenly lit up. Looking at Yi Feng, he asked in a puzzled tone, "How do you know such a cultivation technique exists?"

Sure enough, it exists!

Yi Feng was overjoyed, but he still explained respectfully, "I learned it by chance. I don't know where it is. This junior wants to see it. "

Elder Zhao looked at Yi Feng from head to toe, and Yi Feng felt cold sweat on his back. Under Elder Zhao's gaze, it was as if he had nowhere to hide.

"It's not on the fourth floor."

When Yi Feng was about to collapse, Elder Zhao finally spoke, which made Yi Feng let out a sigh of relief.

"Then, can Elder Zhao tell this junior where it is?" Yi Feng asked softly. Yi Feng knew that no one was more familiar with the Holy Land's secret cultivation technique than Elder Zhao. It was the two sets of Earth-Class cultivation techniques that he obtained. He also obtained them after Elder Zhao reminded him.

"Is it on the fifth floor?"

"I don't have the authority to go up to the fifth floor. So, I don't know, right? "Elder Zhao said lightly. After that, he ignored Yi Feng and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Yi Feng couldn't help but give Elder Zhao a few more points.

Yi Feng sighed and had to walk to the entrance of the fifth floor.

Thinking of the fifth floor, Yi Feng couldn't help but laugh. What was placed on the fifth floor was not cultivation techniques, but the files of the Holy Sect's patriarchs. As for the rest, there was nothing. What Yi Feng couldn't bear the most was that the two sets of Earth-Class cultivation techniques were actually used to suppress the table's foot. If Elder Zhao hadn't once said, "The most inconspicuous thing may be the greatest treasure."

Yi Feng was afraid that in his life, he would never have thought that the two sets of top cultivation techniques would be used to suppress the table's foot.

Yi Feng looked at the door in front of him and smiled slightly. In the entire Holy Land, only he could enter the fifth floor. Even the Great Elder couldn't. Although Yi Feng suspected that Elder Zhao could also enter, he always said that he didn't have the authority.

The fifth floor of the Martial Skills Pavilion was an existence that everyone looked up to. They never thought that a disciple could enter it. If they knew, they would be shocked to death.

Yi Feng took out six iron-like things from the Storage Ring. Red, yellow, green, cyan, blue and purple, one for each color. This was also the way to the fifth floor.

These six keys originally belonged to the five great elders and the old man. However, Yi Feng robbed them from their hands. Six pieces of iron were inlaid on the stone door at the same time, and the stone door to the fifth floor would open.

Perhaps, the five great elders would never have thought that. The authority that the six of them had to work together to have was actually given to Yi Feng alone by some strange coincidence. They still didn't know that their six keys had been owned by Yi Feng. They thought that Yi Feng only had the one in his hand and could only enter the fourth floor at most.

Yi Feng looked at the slowly opening stone door, and his heart was uncertain. He also doubted his own conclusion.

For a long time, Yi Feng had thought that the fifth floor was where the files were stored. However, not only did he find two sets of Earth-Class cultivation techniques on it, but the cultivation techniques that Shi Daier liked were also on it.

Most importantly, the files of the Holy Sect. Why were they placed on the fifth floor of the Martial Skills Pavilion? This didn't match the words "martial skills" at all.

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