Chapter 26 Three-layer Collection

If ordinary people are allowed in, it is bound to be difficult to enter. In this way, instead of reaching the third floor, it will not even enter the second floor and will be taken out by other elders who heard the news.

Ye Feng walked for about half a quarter of an hour. He felt that he was getting closer and closer to the entrance of the second floor. Finally, Ye Feng turned the last corner, and a frank sandalwood path appeared in front of him. Ye Feng made a decision immediately without thinking. He took three steps and took two steps, jumped up the path and crossed three or four steps in one step. Like an arrow off the string, it flew to the second floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

On the second floor, the space is much more vast than the first floor. There is a variety of skills, and the second floor is more complicated. The classics on the first floor are only overlapped on wooden shelves. However, each classics on the second floor has a separate cabinet. There are classics on the cabinet, which are all covered with silk cloth, and there is a Small wooden plate, the name of the classics is engraved on the wooden plate.

As soon as Ye Feng took two steps, he was attracted by the books on a wooden cabinet, with a thick bamboo slips on the wooden cabinet.

I saw these skills on the second floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, which are all rare skills.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help clenching her fist, and the restlessness in her heart made Ye Feng's breathing a little hurried.

Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to those well-known skills that he was familiar with and resounded all over the heaven. It should be clear that every book here is enough to make the practitioners of the heaven more or less crazy for a while. However, at this moment, Ye Feng is available, but he has no attachment to the skills in front of him. He knows that there must be something he needs most ahead!

Because the classics on the second floor are stored in a single small bookcase on the first floor, Ye Feng looked around. The situation on the second floor is unpredictable. Ye Feng jumped over to the stairway in the center of the second floor. On the way, Ye Feng did not use other forces to achieve faster speed, just because he brought it up by himself. The airflow will damage the classics, and Ye Feng doesn't want that to happen.

Ye Feng quickly jumped to the center of the second floor. However, in front of the exit of the stairs, Ye Feng found the difference.

Ye Feng looked at the entrance from the second floor to the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and said, "I know that if I want to enter the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, it's not as simple as I thought. It's actually another layer of boundary."

Ye Feng looked at the light blue boundary at the top of the stairs, thought about it for a moment, and gritted his teeth and said, "Since you have arrived here, it's really a pity not to enter the third floor. It seems that it's only hard!"

Ye Feng said that the power of heaven blocked. Ye Feng hit the blue boundary fiercely with his right fist filled with huge power, shot out the golden fist, and hit the boundary. Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and resisted the light that was about to be scattered. Unexpectedly, the golden light hitting the boundary seemed to be missing.

"What a strange boundary." Ye Feng muttered to himself.

This kind of boundary can completely attract the strength that hits you, and then store it.

"How can there be such a boundary here? This kind of boundary that can store power, if there is a large amount of heavenly power for it to absorb, it should be able to make this boundary reach a bottleneck, unable to carry more strength until it is exploded. Ye Feng wanted to be here, so he was ready to let go. Ye Feng put one hand on the boundary, and he could immediately feel a suction. Through his arm, he was absorbing the strength of his body. The loss of energy was so fast, which also surprised Ye Feng.

"It's really such a boundary. Well, let me see you today. How much can you absorb!" Ye Feng quickly carried out the power of heaven and promoted the power of heaven to the maximum. Of course, it was the meridians around him, not when it felt too laborious.

The heavenly eye in Ye Feng's eyebrows has quietly unfolded. The faint green heavenly eye has absorbed the nearby power to itself. After passing through the heavenly eye, the airflow will gather in the body at an alarming speed, and then through Ye Feng's meridians, it is attracted by the boundary.

At the beginning, Ye Feng's speed of absorbing power was not as fast as the speed of Jiejie's extraction of his own power. After a while, Ye Feng felt a little dizzy. Ye Feng bit his tongue fiercely and tried to make himself more awake.

"In this case, let's increase the speed of absorption. It's just the pain of the meridians, which may make me not lose my mind." After making up his mind, Ye Feng ran his heavenly power to a greater extent. In an eye, the speed of absorbing power by the heavenly eye was nearly doubled!

After increasing the speed of the power of heaven, Ye Feng's expression also became uncomfortable. Under the impact of the strong airflow, the meridian of his right arm thickened a whole circle, the blue veins burst, and the bean-sized sweat lowered from Ye Feng's forehead.

After Ye Feng slowed down for a period of time, Ye Feng's passing power and absorption speed remained flat. At this time, the lighting on the second floor of the whole Tibetan Sutra Pavilion became brighter and brighter, causing several of them to become dazzling.

Ye Feng saw this and worked harder to convey power to the boundary.

"I'm right with what I guessed. It seems that you only need to work harder to burst this boundary!" Ye Feng said in a low voice.

At this time, Ye Feng heard that the low sky outside the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion shouted loudly: "Old Chen, how did you fight with the two juniors, Mo Yanyao and Bitong? Why don't you three stop the people in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion? If there is a mistake in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, it's not a joke for the master to blame it!"

Hearing this sound, Ye Feng secretly shouted that it was not good.

"Someone came. I don't know how long Mo Yanyao and Bi Tong can delay for me. I have to speed up. Even if I rush into the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion and take a sword secret at will, Elder Yu can be regarded as a disaster for me this time. It's so difficult for me to practice a sword formula. His test is so strict to me. !" Ye Feng said.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and operated the power of heaven that he could control to the maximum. At the center of his eyebrows and eyes, the speed of absorbing power changed from a whirlpool to a larger. However, the skin of Ye Feng's right arm was simply burst by force.

"Ah! It hurts!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth and roared, and had to quickly put the other hand on the boundary. In this way, the uncomfortableness of his right arm was also much relieved. Ye Feng struggled to do it, and the light beads in the whole Tibetan Sutra Pavilion became brighter and brighter.

Outside the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, Mo Yanyao was shocked when she heard the shouting of the people coming, "Oh, these elders, why did they come so fast? I don't know if Ye Feng has reached the third floor."

Several elders who came in the distance had a sound of breaking the air and had to arrive in a moment.

Seeing that the old man Chen Jie was so embarrassed, most of the elders held the attitude of watching jokes. They were far away from each other, and there was no help to cheer.

Only a few elders really came forward to stop it.

Mo Yanyao and Bi Tong, when they saw so many elders coming to stop, they looked at each other and did not mean to stop. Instead, they attacked the old man Chen Lian more crazily, and forced Chen Lian to not even have the time to open his mouth.

Mo Yanyao and the two of them did this. They knew that they were destined to be at a loss later, but in order to delay Ye Feng for a longer time, she could only do so. It was really difficult for Mo Yanyao and Bitong.

When the second floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion reached the third floor, Ye Feng heard the sound outside. He once guessed seven or eight points about the situation outside and gritted his teeth and scolded, "Open it for me!" Don't be deadlocked. Open it for me!"

Following Ye Feng's loud shout, the power of heaven in his chest immediately reacted. The power of heaven roared and absorbed all the power nearby crazily. The force flowed through Ye Feng's arm, forming a visible power flow and pouring into the boundary.