Chapter 66 Guangling Mansion

Twenty miles apart, Zhao Feng took the first step to get a panoramic view of the outline of Guangling County.

In the eyes of others, including Ye Lingyun of the ninth level of martial arts, Guangling County is still a small black spot, at most a big black group, and the outline cannot be seen clearly.

In the left eye space, a light cyan spiral halo extends to six feet three or four.

This also measures Zhao Feng's cultivation.

For some unknown reason, since stepping into the sixth level of martial arts, Zhao Feng found that his cultivation has become slow, unlike various martial arts, which are advancing by leaps and bounds.

According to Ye Lingyun, the ninth level of martial arts is approaching the limit of the human body step by step.

The carriage quickly entered the bustling county town.

Along the way, there was a lot of traffic and people passing through.

Zhao Feng discovered that most of the young people in the county town were martial disciples who were promoted to martial arts, and the figures of martial artists were sometimes visible.

This is no different than Qingye Town, where many adults are just ordinary people who have not yet stepped into the gate of the ninth level of martial arts.

The buildings in the county town and the scale of the market are far from comparable to Yuyang City, and Zhao Feng has also gained a lot of knowledge along the way.

The carriage entered the depths of the county town and finally stopped in front of a luxurious mansion.

Compared with the mansion in front of him, the Zhao family mansion is like a dilapidated firewood house, not worth mentioning.

The gate of the mansion alone can accommodate several carriages in parallel.

What is even more astonishing is that the eight guards in front of the mansion have all reached the fourth level of martial arts.

"A martial artist of the fourth level of martial arts is just a guard here?"

There was a momentary loss in Zhao Feng's eyes.

Born in a small town, he has cultivated step by step until now, and naturally understands how hard it is to become a martial artist.

Even in Yuyang City, any warrior is a figure worthy of respect and awe.

"This is the 'Guangling Mansion', the most authoritative place in the entire county. Wait a minute, I will transfer you to the 'Tianwei Camp', which is the place where talents are cultivated in the mansion."

Ye Lingyun reminded.

Guangling House! Tianwei Camp!

Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei were a little nervous.

After the carriage entered Guangling Mansion, most of the figures encountered were of the warrior level. During the course of the journey, Zhao Feng had already met two or three martial masters who were above the seventh level of martial arts.

After a while, Ye Lingyun took the two to a pitted wasteland deep in the mansion.

In the luxurious Guangling Mansion, such a wasteland appeared, which was very abrupt, and it was still deep in the mansion.

There are many open-air tents and a few wooden houses on this wasteland.

Only the most central place, there is a decent pavilion.

"Here is the 'Tianwei Camp' in the forbidden area of ​​the government. It was established by Lord Guangjun Hou personally, aiming to cultivate some talented people. At the same time, this is also the backup camp of 'Guangjunwei'."

Ye Lingyun led the two of them inside.

Tianwei Camp?

Are we going to stay in such a ghost place in the future?

Zhao Feng looked at this wasteland, which was full of potholes and scattered ten wooden houses, most of which were tents.

This kind of environment is not even comparable to Qingye Town, let alone the residence of the Zhao family's unique compound.

"Hehe, Master Ye, are these the two geniuses you brought this time?"

A white-bearded man came from the other side, followed by a black-clothed youth.

"Master Hu."

Ye Lingyun greeted the white-bearded old man with a smile.

During the conversation, the white-bearded old man casually glanced at Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Feng and the two suddenly had the illusion of being pierced through their bodies.

He was stunned, and the strength of the white-bearded old man in front of him was probably not inferior to Ye Lingyun.

Guangling Mansion is indeed extraordinary, seeing two nine major martial arts masters at the same time, how small the chance is in other places.

"His name is 'Huang Qi'. He is the genius I found from Zhulin City this time. At the age of fifteen, he has cultivated to the sixth level of martial arts."

The white-bearded old man introduced the black-clothed youth behind him with a smile, and his words seemed a little smug.

Fifteen-year-old martial arts sixth-level, even if placed in the county, is considered a great talent.

The young man named Huang Qi glanced at Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei lightly, but when he touched Zhao Yufei, he showed a slight sense of surprise.

The white-bearded old man and Ye Lingyun were both geniuses in charge of handover.

After sending the three to the Tianwei Camp, the two masters stopped immediately.

"Okay Zhao Feng, I'll bring you here. Lord Guangjun Hou will be out of the customs next month, then you have to behave well..."

Ye Lingyun instructed a few words, and then left.

As a master of nine majors, his time is also extremely precious.

The white-bearded old man also said to the black-robed youth Huang Qi: "Master Guangjun Hou is famous for his love and talent. He has collected talents from all over the world, especially young talents. He is the most cherished. You must seize the opportunity to change your destiny."

"Yes, Master Hu."

Huang Qi took a deep breath and looked solemn.

The Marquis of Guangjun looks at this country, and it is a myth of supreme force.

The current Tianwei Camp was established by him. Staying here to cultivate, not only can he be cultivated by Guangling Mansion, but also have the opportunity to contact the legendary "Marquis Guangjun".

Together with Huang Qi, Zhao Feng and Huang Qi entered the pothole and wasteland where the Tianwei Camp was located.

Along the way, I saw many young people of the same age.

Most of these teenagers are between twelve and eighteen years old. Most of them were under the age of sixteen.

In other words, there are the most teenagers of the same age as the two.

"Twelve years old, the third level of martial arts..."

Zhao Feng was dumbfounded.

The two young boys who passed by him were only twelve years old, and their cultivation had reached the third level of martial arts.

You must know that when Zhao Feng was twelve years old, he had not yet stepped into the gate of martial arts.

In addition, some fourteen-fifteen-year-old teenagers are generally above the fourth level, and there are many martial arts five or even six.

Such a scene made Huang Qi, who was slightly arrogant, look dignified.

"Are these three newcomers?"

Some teenagers in the Tianwei camp looked at the three of them curiously.

Most of the eyes were fixed on Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Yufei is naturally beautiful, stunningly beautiful, elegant and refined, and she is the focus of attention everywhere.

"Look, here comes a talented beauty."

In the Tianwei Camp, there were many figures of teenagers.

Looking at these new faces, some teenagers have a playful and playful look in their eyes.

Entering the Tianwei Camp, Zhao Feng and the three felt a lot of pressure. Obviously, the young people here are all geniuses and elites from all over the world.

"It should be here."

The three of Zhao Feng came to the pavilion at the center of Tianwei Camp.

They have just arrived at Tianwei Camp, and they are going to report.

Entering the pavilion, Zhao Feng found that it was empty and there was no sign.

"You three, are you new here?"

A lazy voice came from behind.

what!

Zhao Feng's back was cold, he turned his head and saw a timid young man in a dark silver robe standing behind him.

The three were startled, how did the other party show up behind their backs?

Zhao Feng quickly discovered that the clothes on this person looked familiar.

He suddenly remembered that at the Genius Summit, he had seen a dark silver figure in similar clothes fighting with the elders of the Qiu family, and in an instant he beat the Qiu family's seven major martial arts masters to the point of vomiting blood.

"My name is Sanwei, and I am the person in charge of the 'Tianwei Camp'. From now on, you are a member of the 'Tianwei Camp'. Next, I will announce the rules here..."

The dull young man speaks very little, and his words are very simple.

The rules of the Tianwei camp are very strict.

First, each member can only go out once a month.

Second, different people are treated differently.

Third, you can fight here, as long as you don't get killed, or get severely disabled.

The first and third clauses are not difficult to understand.

But what does the second clause mean?

That afternoon, Zhao Feng understood the reason.

In the entire Tianwei Camp, except for the pavilion in the middle, there were only ten wooden huts and dozens of tents.

The three of Zhao Feng had just arrived, and each was assigned a dilapidated tent, which was just enough for one person to sleep.

"We're going to sleep in this crappy place?"

There was anger in Huang Qi's eyes.

A dilapidated tent, barely enough to keep out the wind and rain, is very inconvenient to do other things.

How embarrassing to think that he was the first genius in Zhulin City to receive such treatment?

Zhao Feng's brows were also slightly wrinkled, and he was fine, but Zhao Yufei, who was beside her, was a daughter, and she was still a stunningly beautiful girl, who was somewhat obsessed with cleanliness. It's not enough to hide the privacy of this broken tent, let alone take a shower.

Zhao Yufei bit her jade lips slightly, her beautiful eyes flashing, but she didn't complain much.

"For the new arrivals, it's very easy to live in a log house, as long as you defeat the owner of the log house."

A lean young man of the fifth level of martial arts walked over with a smile and reminded him "kindly".

After his reminder, Zhao Feng and the others all turned their attention to the only ten wooden houses in the wasteland.

Those wooden houses are also numbered, from one to ten.

It can be expected that the young man living in the wooden house must be the leader in the Tianwei camp.

"Good good! As long as I defeat the original owner of the wooden house, I can enjoy different treatment."

Huang Qi couldn't help but gear up.

The sixth-level martial arts cultivation is relatively high in the Tianwei camp, and he is the first genius of Zhulin City, so he is very confident.

Very late in the evening.

Several guards from Guangling Mansion brought meals to the teenagers in each tent.

"Bah! What kind of food is it for pigs?"

Huang Qi took a few bites and spit it out.

Too bad to eat.

Zhao Feng chewed a few mouthfuls and almost vomited.

It turned out that these guards brought fresh meals and dishes, and some even rancid meals.

But the three of them quickly noticed that the guards who went to the wooden house had plates in their hands, all of which were delicious food and wine.

"Grass! That's fine too!"

Huang Qi cursed and stood up suddenly.

Obviously, in Tianwei Camp, all those teenagers who live in wooden houses enjoy special treatment.

"The teenagers who live in the wooden house are called 'Ten Tianwei'. Ordinary teenagers eat freshly prepared meals, they eat mountain delicacies, delicious wine and delicacies, and they are served by servants; ordinary teenagers pay 2,000 silver per month, There are several blood-entraining pills, and they give out at least 10,000 taels of silver, as well as various spiritual pills and the treatment of heaven and earth spiritual materials; it is said that a teenager who can become a 'Ten Heaven Guard' will also have a chance to get the honor of Lord 'Guangjun Hou' pointing..."

The previous lean teenager, with a straight face, stated the various treatment of ordinary teenagers and Shi Tianwei.

until this time.

Zhao Feng finally understood the meaning of the second rule of the Tianwei Camp.

Different people, different treatment.

Here, only with strength can we obtain our own dignity and treatment.

"I want to challenge!"

Huang Qi yelled, kicked open the tent, threw away the freshly prepared meals, and went straight to the wooden house where Shi Tianwei was.