Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 6 Ye Mei
At the registration office at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall, a very beautiful girl in white was lowering her head to register the martial arts handed over by her disciples.

Looking at the girl's beautiful face, Chu Shaoyang's eyes also showed surprise.

But fortunately, he has been a man in two lifetimes and has a firm mind, so he quickly looked away, passed through the crowd, and walked into the martial arts hall.

The Martial Arts Hall is divided into three floors. The first floor is open to registered disciples, the second floor is open to outer disciples, and the third floor is open to inner disciples.

According to the sect's rules, disciples who have not reached the level are generally not allowed to select martial arts from higher levels.

Of course, the rules are not dead. If there are registered disciples who want to learn the martial arts of outer disciples, they can pay double the price to buy them.

However, this is only an outer martial art, and an inner martial art must be learned by an inner disciple, otherwise no matter how much money you pay, you will not be able to enter.

The martial arts learned by the named disciples are basically low-grade Huang-level martial arts. This kind of martial arts is completely unattractive to Chu Shaoyang, who is at the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm.

After walking around the first floor, Chu Shaoyang came to the beautiful elder.

"Elder, I want to go to the second floor."

This girl was only one or two years older than him, and she called the other elder, saying that it was not embarrassing, it was a lie.

Tie the black silk hanging down the table behind her ears, Ye Mei raised her beautiful face.

"Registered disciple, before you become an outer disciple, you'd better practice the first-level martial arts and kung fu. You can't be so ambitious."

Meimou glanced at Chu Shaoyang, Ye Mei said.

Chu Shaoyang said: "Elder, disciples have their own discretion."

Hearing this, Ye Mei looked at Chu Shaoyang in surprise.

This was the first disciple who did not listen to her advice since she took office for more than a month, and immediately classified Chu Shaoyang into the kind of disciples who "can't support the wall with mud".

"Alright then, but I have to remind you that you need to pay Zongmen 300 taels of silver to choose a book of middle-grade Huang-level martial arts or exercises."

For a disciple who didn't listen to persuasion, Ye Mei felt that there was no cure, so her tone became a little lighter.

"The disciple knows."

Chu Shaoyang didn't care what the other party thought of him. After nodding, he went up to the second floor.

He still has some money to buy martial arts. The owner of this body has never become a martial artist, so the few hundred taels of silver bills left after entering Yuntianzong are still in his pocket.

"Splitting tendons and bones, Huang-level middle-grade offensive martial arts, mastered, can cramp and break bones in a few breaths!"

"Stone Crusher Palm, a middle-grade Huang-level offensive martial skill, if you master it, you can smash a thousand catties of boulders with one palm!"

"Giant ape body, a middle-grade yellow-level defensive martial skill, can withstand a full-strength blow of the same level without a hair being damaged!"

"Shape-shifting, Huang-level mid-level movement martial art, if practiced to a great degree, it can disappear for a short time!"

Chu Shaoyang picked up a book of martial arts and kept looking at them, and finally chose the physical martial skill of "Shape Shifting". As for other martial arts, Chu Shaoyang has no use for the time being.

It is said that he can't use it, but in fact the main reason is that the banknotes in his pocket are not enough to exchange for two martial arts, so he can only choose this physical martial skill first.

And the reason for choosing this exercise is because if he meets someone he can't beat, he can escape.

"A book of middle-grade Huang-level martial arts requires 300 taels of silver. It seems that if you don't have money, you can't do it anywhere!"

Looking at the martial arts in his hands, Chu Shaoyang smiled wryly, then turned around and went downstairs.

"Elder Ye Mei, this is the beauty pill I bought from Master Li, I hope you can accept it."

Just when Chu Shaoyang walked downstairs, he saw an ugly middle-aged man in front of Ye Mei.

He pushed a brocade box towards Ye Mei and said flatteringly.

"Elder Sun's kindness, Ye Meixin leader, this nourishing pill, you should take it back."

However, facing Elder Sun's hospitality, Ye Mei's tone was cold.

"Beautiful face is a disaster!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Shaoyang shook his head and smiled wryly.

He knew the Elder Sun in front of him. His name was Sun Tai, and he was the law enforcement elder of Yuntianzong.

This person, Chu Shaoyang, was rarely seen all year round, so he never expected to meet him here today.

"Elder Ye Mei, I spent thousands of taels of gold for this beauty pill..."

"Elder Ye Mei, this is the martial skill chosen by the disciple."

Just when Sun Tai wanted to show his courteousness, an untimely voice suddenly interrupted his words.

Hearing these words, Sun Tai turned his head with a gloomy expression, and saw a thin young man's figure come into view.

"Boy, didn't you see that I was talking to Elder Ye Mei? Who told you to interrupt?"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang with a gloomy face, Sun Tai said with a gloomy face.

Hearing the words, Chu Shaoyang was instantly furious, looked at Ye Mei and asked, "Elder Ye Mei, it's the opening time of the Martial Arts Hall, is it wrong for the disciple to ask you to register?"

"Elder Sun, I have something to do, so please go back!"

Seeing Chu Shaoyang's gaze, Ye Mei stood up directly, and said coldly to Sun Tai.

Previously, she was unable to refuse because of the other party's status, but now that she has this opportunity, she no longer cares about the other party.

"you……"

"it is good."

Seeing Ye Mei's indifferent face, Sun Tai knew that there was nothing to do, so he turned and left with a flick of his sleeves.

But the moment he turned around, he gave Chu Shaoyang a hard look.

"This disciple, you dare to provoke even the law enforcement elders, don't you want to hang around in the sect?"

Looking at the back of Sun Tai leaving angrily, Ye Mei looked at Chu Shaoyang and said doubtfully.

She really didn't know where this young man had the courage to treat the law enforcement elder with such an attitude.

"Elder Ye Mei, you've seen it too, it's none of my business at all."

Looking at the stunning face in front of him, Chu Shaoyang looked innocent.

"Forget it, I have something to do with this matter. If he dares to trouble you, you can come to me."

Seeing this, Ye Mei said helplessly.

"Uh...Elder Ye Mei, here are 300 taels of silver."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang didn't want to continue talking, and immediately handed over the 300 taels of silver.

But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of Ye Mei's table.

I can only see that there is a dilapidated book of martial arts placed there.

This martial arts book is different from other martial arts. This martial arts book gives people a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes. It seems to be old, and the handwriting on the paper has been blurred. Only the word "Thunder" can be vaguely seen on it.

"Elder Ye Mei, this martial skill is..."

Fingering martial arts, Chu Shaoyang cast a questioning look at Ye Mei.

There is a word "Thunder" on this martial skill, obviously it is a martial skill related to thunder, Chu Shaoyang was born with a thunder body, maybe this is a chance.

(End of this chapter)