"Come here." Fu Biao waved to Ye Ming eagerly and ordered everyone to disperse.
Fu Biao didn't say anything. He and the other four inner sect elders walked forward until they entered the inner hall. The inner hall is where the inner sect disciples and inner sect elders work. The outer sect disciples are generally not eligible to enter.
When he arrived at the inner hall, Ye Ming scanned around and found that the hall was much more impressive than the outer hall, and even the decoration was several times more luxurious. The floor is covered with expensive fluorescent jade, which can emit light on its own; the roof of the hall is inlaid with priceless multicolored crystals, which shine like stars at first glance. The pillars of the main hall are all made of large white jade, which Ye Ming has never seen before.
The five inner sect elders sat in a row, and their eyes fell on Ye Ming, with expressions as if they were watching a rare species. At some point, Chen Xing, who was responsible for training Ye Ming, also arrived. He stood respectfully behind the elders without saying a word.
Ye Ming was not too nervous. While admiring the surroundings, he looked at several elders and secretly thought about the purpose of coming to him.
"Chen Xing, how did Ye Ming perform when he was walking?" Fu Biao asked Chen Xing, his tone was calm but his expression was serious.
Chen Xing did not dare to hide it and said: "Back to the elders, Ye Ming's performance is very good. Although the first place is Su Lan, it is actually caused by Ye Ming deliberately giving in. In fact, Ye Ming is better."
"Oh?" Fu Biao's eyes lit up. He exchanged glances with the other elders and asked Ye Ming, "Ye Ming, tell the truth. How long can you hold on?"
Ye Ming thought for a while and said: "Back to the elders, I should be able to hold on for another three to five hours. The specific time cannot be determined."
The elders were silent. After a long time, Fu Biao took out a secret book from his arms, threw it directly to Ye Ming, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Use your fastest speed to practice this set of eighth-level martial arts!"
"Practice now?" Ye Ming asked in surprise.
Fu Biao nodded: "Yes, right under our noses."
Ye Ming glanced at Chen Xing, who lowered his head and didn't dare to look around at all. He took a slow breath and began to look through the secret book. This set of martial arts is called "Liuyun Sanshou". It is a set of martial arts that uses both hands and feet, and can also be used to assassinate the enemy with a dagger. There are nine moves in total.
"This is an eighth-level martial skill. You must learn it." He thought to himself.
Bei Ming reminded: "These inner sect elders are interested in the master. If the master performs well enough, he will definitely be recognized. The master must go all out."
Ye Ming immediately started practicing Liuyun Sanshou. The first form of Liuyun Sanshou, called Meteor Chasing the Moon, is a set of footwork. Ye Ming is a person who has practiced Shunpo. He can master such extremely difficult footwork, not to mention the shooting star chasing the moon. As the saying goes, he knows everything. After just a few glances, he had an idea in his mind and started demonstrating on the spot.
The practice of martial arts often requires special luck methods. Meteor Chasing the Moon requires most of the vitality to run on the legs, and then burst out with all its strength to chase the enemy instantly. This is similar to Shunpo. At this time, Ye Ming's left leg was in front, his right leg was slightly bent, and his waist was slightly arched. There was just a "swipe" sound, and the floor tiles were cracked by him. His men rushed out more than 20 meters like meteors, incredibly fast.
"Okay!" Chen Xing couldn't help but cheer, and then he was glared hard by Fu Biao, and he quickly shut his mouth.
"Well, it took half an hour to successfully practice the first style of Liuyun Sanshou, and my qualifications are barely adequate." Fu Biao said calmly, with the same expression on his face.
Ye Ming felt a little uncomfortable. It turned out that the cultivation of eighth-level martial arts was not difficult. It seemed that he was just average. He wanted to continue practicing, but Fu Biao waved his hand and said coldly: "You go out, you are not the first in the new training. But you have seen this Liuyun Sanshou, so just take it back and practice." "
"Huh?" Ye Ming was a little confused. Fu Biao gave him the impression that he was not optimistic about him. But in that case, why would you give him the eighth-grade martial arts skill casually
With doubts, Ye Ming left the inner hall.
As soon as his people left, Ma Tai smiled and asked: "Brother Fu, what do you mean by this? This kid can practice the first move of Liuyun Sanshou in half an hour. He is simply a genius among geniuses. You know, back then, we It would take a day or two to practice the first move at the level of a warrior."
Fu Biao sighed and said, "It's precisely because his qualifications are so good that I'm afraid."
After listening to Fu Biao's words, Ma Tai's face suddenly became solemn: "That's right, our Chiyang Sect never seems to have a real genius. Even back then, we couldn't break into the top twenty of the Qianlong Ranking. The appearance of this kid, It not only gives us hope, but also makes us feel pressure. It’s really frustrating to think about it, our Chiyang Sect obviously... ugh!"
"We don't have much time." Fu Biao's eyes were sharp, "There is no need to test, this kid is definitely a genius. I feel that his vitality is extremely powerful. Such a good young talent must be polished hard, and he must not be allowed to become self-sufficient. feel good."
"What do you mean?" Mattai seemed to have thought of something.
"That's right! Only ruthless competition can make him grow up as quickly as possible. We can only secretly provide him with resources and protection, and we must not help him until the moment of life and death!" Fu Biao said viciously, "Nothing goes wrong. He secret realm, this kid will definitely surprise us on the Hidden Dragon List two years later!"
Chen Xing, who was on the side, was stunned. It was not until Fu Biao's eyes fell on him that he suddenly became excited and said through gritted teeth: "Elders, please rest assured, even if I die, I will never let any news out. Also, I know that Ye Ming has offended a lot of people, and he will challenge Zhou Kuang, who is tenth on the outer sect list, in a month."
Fu Biao smiled "hehe": "A newcomer challenges the tenth place on the outer list? It's interesting! This kid really didn't disappoint us. Okay, very good! I'm still having a headache how to give him resources. If he becomes the tenth place on the outer list, it will be fine Give him a big reward."
Several other inner sect elders were also excited and nodded repeatedly. Over the years, the Chiyang Sect has been suppressed too hard by other sects, and everyone is holding a bad breath in their stomachs. Now that I suddenly discovered the treasure Ye Ming, I naturally had to cultivate him in every possible way, hoping that he would grow up quickly.
"Do you want to tell the door master?" Ma Tai asked.
"It's not necessary." Fu Biao said, "The master of the sect is about to leave seclusion. When the time comes, we will give him a surprise!"
Having said this, he said to Chen Xing: "Chen Xing, apart from our five elders, only you know about this matter. Therefore, I decided to give you a task. Before Ye Ming's strength surpasses you, you must try your best to follow him Come closer and protect him. After the mission is successful, I will reward you heavily."
Chen Xing was shocked and said loudly: "Yes! Even if the disciple dies, I will never let Junior Brother Ye lose a hair!"
"No need to be so exaggerated, just make sure he doesn't die." Fu Biao said calmly.
With an excited look on his face, Chen Xing took the order and left. As soon as he left, Fu Biao took a deep breath and said to himself: "For hundreds of years, the senior officials of the Chiyang Clan have had a wish, that is, to let the Chiyang Clan openly reveal our family background. I hope that our generation, It can be achieved!”
Ye Ming came out of the inner hall and was not in a good mood. He originally thought that after possessing the divine battle suit and the Nine-turn Foundation-Building Divine Pill, he would at least be a genius. Unexpectedly, he did not attract the attention of the top management of Chiyang Clan at all. He sighed softly and said to himself: "I overestimated myself, I have to work hard in the future."
Unexpectedly, Bei Ming said: "In fact, they have already determined that the master is a genius. They just want the master to hone himself more."
Ye Ming was stunned: "Is this really the case?"
"There's nothing surprising. The master's performance is absolutely amazing, and they were already extremely happy. But they were happy, and they were more worried about not being able to train the master, so they came up with this method. That is to make you not know that you are Genius. In fact, there is no need for it, the master is diligent enough, and his talent is far beyond their imagination."
Since he was deprived of his ranking, Ye Ming was free and went back to the dormitory directly. I ran a thousand miles today and my body is very tired. I need to have a good night's rest.
At night, Ye Ming fell into a deep sleep. A black shadow appeared silently at the door. This man's face was covered with a black scarf, and his eyes shot out a cold light. He took out the blade from his pocket and prepared to flip the door latch. However, as soon as he took out the blade, he felt a figure shaking behind him. He was startled and turned his head sharply.
"puff!"
An iron fist struck his face like lightning, as fast as lightning and as powerful as a mountain. It made stars in his eyes, tears streaming down his face, and he simply passed out.
The person who took action was none other than Chen Xing. Ever since he received the "secret mission", he had been extremely nervous. After thinking about it, he simply moved out of the mansion in the inner gate and temporarily lived next door to Ye Ming. Chen Xing is a fifth-grade warrior, who has developed a pure body to protect his body and has sensitive hearing. As soon as the black shadow appeared, he noticed it and immediately took action to knock it unconscious.
Chen Xing peeled off the black cloth on Heiying's face and found that the other person was actually Zhou Kuang, the tenth member of the outer sect. He snorted coldly, picked up the person and left.
Ye Ming opened his eyes suddenly. He heard something moving outside, but when he listened carefully, there was nothing. He shook his head and went back to sleep.
Early the next morning, an outer disciple discovered a naked Zhou Kuang on the cliff. His head and face were covered in blood, and his nose was smashed. His hands were tied and he was hung like a corpse on a rock protruding from the cliff. Countless outer disciples passed by and watched him curiously.
"Tsk, tsk, isn't this Zhou Kuang, the tenth member of the outer sect? I didn't expect that thing to be so small." Some male disciples laughed strangely.
"Hey, no wonder Zhou Kuang has been unable to chase women. It turns out that he is not good at that." Someone even said maliciously.
"Zhou Kuang is so annoying." A female disciple also passed by and immediately covered her face and ran away.
He had to stay in the sun for several days, but finally Zhou Ba put him down, hugged him, and went to get treatment in a panic. Zhou Kuang was seriously injured and would not recover for ten days and a half. This incident also caused his prestige to plummet and he could hardly hold his head up in front of others.