Qin Feiyang also frowned.
Did this Martial Arts Hall Master have a prejudice against them?
He couldn't remember where he had offended this person?
Clang!
Suddenly.
The pagoda door opened automatically.
It was pitch black, and they couldn't see the situation inside the pagoda.
"Come in!"
When the pagoda door opened, an old voice sounded in the minds of Qin Feiyang and Wolf King at the same time.
The two men and one wolf looked at each other and entered the ancient pagoda one after another.
Their eyes lit up!
They were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.
The space inside the ancient pagoda was very large, about five to six hundred meters.
In the air, there were many iron boxes floating.
These iron boxes were of the same size, completely black, and simple.
With a blink of an eye, there were no less than ten thousand iron boxes!
On the ground, there were dozens of people sitting cross-legged.
They were all young and wore the Temple's uniform. Obviously, they were all disciples of the Temple.
But at this moment, their eyes were closed, and they each held a jade scroll in their hands.
It was as if they didn't notice the arrival of the two men and one wolf.
Fatso asked: "What are those jade scrolls?"
Qin Feiyang said in a low voice: "It's a battle art."
"Martial Arts Treasury forbids talking."
At this moment.
That aged voice once again resounded in their minds.
Qin Feiyang looked around and found a red-haired old man in the right corner.
The old man sat cross-legged on an old praying mat and was sizing them up.
Qin Feiyang's pupils constricted, and he whispered: "This person is a Battle Master, don't act recklessly."
"How do you know?"
Wolf King was shocked.
Qin Feiyang said: "Because only by stepping into the Battle Master can one directly transmit their voice into the other party's mind."
Fatso and Wolf King looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear.
The two men and one wolf hurriedly walked over, stood in front of the red-haired old man, and bowed.
The red-haired old man sent a sound transmission: "Do you see those iron boxes?"
Qin Feiyang nodded.
The red-haired old man said, "There is a battle art in each iron box, but it cannot be opened."
Qin Feiyang frowned.
If he couldn't open it, how could he know what battle arts were inside?
"You can only rely on luck to choose a battle art."
"If I'm lucky, I might be able to pick a superior battle art or an auxiliary battle art."
"But if you're unlucky, you'll end up with inferior battle arts, or even incomplete battle arts."
The red-haired old man thought.
Hearing this.
The two men and one wolf were extremely displeased.
What kind of stupid rule was this?
To have to rely on luck to pick a battle art? Wasn't this a scam?
"You only have three months."
"You can only choose two iron boxes at most."
"Furthermore, you are not allowed to take the jade slips out of the Martial Art Treasury."
"One last thing, you are not allowed to talk here. You will disturb the others."
After the red-haired old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes to recuperate.
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows and said telepathically, "White-eyed Wolf, secretly tell Fatso to hurry up, or there won't be enough time."
"Three months isn't enough?"
Wolf King was surprised.
"Not enough."
Qin Feiyang shook his head and didn't say any more nonsense. He turned his head to look at the iron boxes.
Although he didn't go to the Martial Art Treasury to check the battle arts when he was in the capital, he still understood the basic situation.
Battle arts were countless times more profound than martial arts.
The cultivation method of martial arts was very simple and easy to remember.
But battle arts were different.
Because it was too profound, it would take a long time to understand and comprehend it.
After comprehending it, it would be imprinted in one's mind so that one wouldn't forget it.
If he could take the jade slips away, it wouldn't be a big deal. He could wait until he went out and slowly comprehend it.
But the key was that he couldn't take it out!
So …
He had to race against time.
But now, he was faced with a very troublesome problem.
These iron boxes were all the same size and shape.
He didn't know which one to pick.
Fatso said to himself, "Brother Wolf, the beasts probably have very few battle arts. You have to take it easy and don't pick randomly. After all, you only have two chances."
"I know."
Wolf King was a little annoyed. He glanced at the identical iron boxes and didn't dare to make a move.
Suddenly.
He turned his head and stared at the red-haired old man, saying to himself, "Old man, can you tell me if there is a battle art that I cultivate here?"
"Yes, but very few."
The red-haired old man only responded with this sentence and didn't say anything else.
"So, the probability of me picking it is even slimmer?"
"How can I pick?"
Wolf King was so anxious that he couldn't wait to loot all the iron boxes.
"Anyway, it's all about luck. Just pick whatever you want. If you can't pick it, then think of another way."
Qin Feiyang said with a telepathic message. He closed his eyes, walked a few steps randomly, and grabbed two iron boxes.
Fatso and Wolf King immediately went up.
Qin Feiyang opened his eyes, glanced at them, and opened the first iron box.
A palm-sized jade slip suddenly appeared in his sight.
"Don't be too bad!"
Qin Feiyang muttered and sank his mind into the jade slip.
Immediately.
A few vigorous and powerful words entered Qin Feiyang's mind.
Low-grade battle art, Cold Wind Palm!
"Damn, this is too unlucky, isn't it?"
As soon as he saw the words "low-grade battle art", Qin Feiyang's eyes were full of disappointment.
Without delay, he checked the second jade slip.
Low-grade …
"Another low-grade one?"
As soon as Qin Feiyang saw the word "low-grade", his face couldn't help but twitch.
His luck was too bad, wasn't it?
No!
Low-grade auxiliary battle art, Imperial Wind Steps!
It was actually an auxiliary battle art!
Qin Feiyang was incomparably excited.
If it was an auxiliary battle art, then it was a different story.
Although it was only a low-grade one, it could still turn the tide at the critical moment.
Just like Zuo An.
The auxiliary battle art he mastered was a low-grade one, but he repeatedly escaped from the encirclement of Yan Nanshan and the others.
This showed the importance of auxiliary battle arts.
To be honest, to be able to obtain the Imperial Wind Steps, his luck was very heaven-defying.
This was because support-type battle arts were rare to begin with.
Even in the imperial capital, it was very rare.
"At least this trip was not in vain!"
Qin Feiyang secretly sighed.
Wolf King secretly asked: "What kind of battle art did you get?"
Qin Feiyang transmitted his voice with a smile, "Both of them are low-grade, but one of them is an auxiliary battle art."
"Damn."
Wolf King's eyes widened. He could even choose an auxiliary battle art like this?
What a lucky bastard!
"Don't waste time, hurry up and choose!"
Qin Feiyang secretly said a sentence, then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to comprehend the Imperial Wind Steps.
"Ah!"
However.
Just as he began to comprehend, Qin Feiyang's eyes were full of surprise.
The battle art was not ordinary profound, and it was difficult to understand in a short time.
But now that he was comprehending the Imperial Wind Steps, there was no need to ponder and he could understand the profound meaning.
What was going on?
Could it be that his comprehension was naturally superior?
"Oh, damn!"
Just as Qin Feiyang was bewildered, a pleasantly surprised shout rang out in his mind.
He looked up at Wolf King.
He saw Wolf King holding two jade slips, and his huge pupils were full of excitement.
"This ruffian wolf, could it be that he got some treasures?"
Qin Feiyang secretly murmured.
Wolf King quivered and said with a telepathic message: "Little Qin Zi, damn Fatso, I'm so lucky."
"Could it be an upper-grade battle art?"
Fatso also grabbed two iron boxes. Hearing Wolf King's voice, he immediately went up curiously.
Wolf King laughed and said: "It is indeed an upper-grade battle art, called Fury of the Berserker, a battle art specially cultivated by fierce beasts."
"Damn, such heaven-defying luck?"
"Why don't you go to heaven!"
Qin Feiyang and Fatso both looked at him enviously.
Wolf King said proudly: "Don't be envious, this is not something you can be envious of."
Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes and asked: "What battle art is in the other jade slip?"
"With my luck, it must be an upper-grade battle art."
"Maybe it's an upper-grade auxiliary battle art."
The Wolf King chuckled and began to check the other jade slip. He was immediately stunned.
"How is it?"
Fatso asked anxiously.
Wolf King said angrily: "Damn, not only is it an upper-grade battle art, but it's also a battle art cultivated by you humans."
"Haha …"
Qin Feiyang and Fatso laughed secretly.
This meant that Wolf King could only get one battle art.
"Look at how happy you are."
"Even if I can only get one battle art, with the words' Fury of the Berserker 'and' upper-grade battle art ', it's enough to beat you."
Wolf King said disdainfully.
The two were stunned and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Let's see Fat Lord."
"Fat Lord can definitely get an upper-grade auxiliary battle art!"
Fatso secretly swore in his heart. He opened an iron box and took out a jade slip.
"Damn it!"
After checking it, he couldn't help but curse, and his face became extremely ugly.
Wolf King said: "I can tell from your expression that it's not a good thing."
"What's the hurry, isn't there another one?"
Fatso cursed in his heart.
Wolf King said disdainfully: "Tsk, what good can a shameless Fatso like you get?"
"I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with you."
Fatty snorted coldly. He lowered his head to look at the other iron box and mumbled to himself.
"Gods and Buddhas of all directions, Nine Heavens Divine Lord, please bless Fat Lord!"
"Spirits of the heavens, spirits of the earth …"
"You must get a treasure, so that you can blind the dog eyes of that ruffian wolf …"
He reached out his trembling hand, opened the iron box, and grabbed the jade slip inside.
His mind sank into it.
"F * ck!"
At that moment.
Fatty shouted in his heart and even jumped up from the ground.
"Hmm?"
Qin Feiyang and Wolf King were shocked, such a big reaction?
Wolf King questioned: "Damn Fatso, are you bluffing?"
"Get lost!"
Fatso secretly cursed, sat on the ground, and focused on checking.
Qin Feiyang and Wolf King looked at each other.
Could it be that this guy really got some treasure?
A moment later.
Fatso's eyes lit up, and handed the jade slip to Wolf King, and laughed: "Brother Wolf, seeing is believing, take a look for yourself."
Wolf King took the jade slip.
Fatso said: "I'll tell you first, it's best to be mentally prepared in advance."
"Tsk, I still don't believe it, it's really a high-grade auxiliary battle technique."
Wolf King looked at it with disdain, but when he checked it, he was immediately stunned.
"What's going on?"
Qin Feiyang scratched his head, looked at the man and the wolf suspiciously, and snatched the jade slip from Wolf King's hands.
His mind sank into the jade slip.
Immediately.
A few words entered his mind.
High-grade auxiliary martial technique, Return to One Step!
Qin Feiyang was also dumbfounded on the spot.
It was actually a high-grade auxiliary martial technique!
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