Chapter Three, Four Seas Martial Arts Pavilion
"Young Master, where are we going?" the coachman asked.
Luo Tian carried the wine bag and looked at the back of the carriage with a smile and said, "Go to the south of the city, the Four Seas Wu Pavilion."
The tallest building in the central and southern area of Dawang City is a huge pagoda worth 100 meters, called the Sihai Wu Pavilion, which stores tens of thousands of books of martial arts, and is specially used by the princes and nobles in Yunshan.
The coachman asked strangely: "Didn't the young master hate there the most in the past? Every time the master forced you to go to the Sihai Wu Pavilion to practice, you would be unhappy, and every time you go there, you would inevitably be ridiculed."
Luo Tian laughed and said, "I'm just on a whim. Please stop talking nonsense and drive your carriage."
In the southern area, there are pagodas with white walls and golden roofs, and there are heavy troops guarding the Four Seas Martial Pavilion. For Yunshan Kingdom, powerful martial arts are priceless treasures.
"Who?" The guard at the door snatched Luo Tian who was walking forward.
Luo Tian took out a gold medal from his arms, and the word "Luo" was engraved on it.
This token represents the General's Mansion. Ordinary guards dare not stop him. However, today it was not that easy.
"Oh, it turns out that it's the young master of the Luo family. I'm sorry, I can't let you go up today." A guard captain with a geese-ling and long feathered man said.
Luo Tian couldn't help frowning and asked, "What does it mean?"
The guard captain said contemptuously: "Who in Yunshan Kingdom doesn't know that you are a famous waste? The Sihai Wu Pavilion was built for the strong. You can learn nothing if you go in."
"Even so, I am the son of General Nakkun. What qualifications do you have to stop me?" Luo Tian's face turned cold.
The guards of the Four Seas Martial Pavilion are all elite troops in the Great King City. The members of them need at least the third level of Qi Refining Realm, and the captain in front of them also needs at least the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm.
"I belong to the Imperial Guard of the Royal City. I was directly assigned by the third prince. Your father couldn't control it. Today I just didn't let you enter the Four Seas Martial Pavilion. If you have the ability, you can break through. However, with your cultivation level at the second level of Qi Refining Realm, I'm afraid I can't even beat my hand."
Three years ago, this guy didn't dare to be arrogant. Even though Luo Tian was a famous waste and a prodigal person at that time, he was still polite.
However, now the emperor is critically ill, and it is rumored that the third prince is about to ascend the throne, and General Nakhon, who stands opposite him, is afraid that he will lose his power. The more the rumors are, the more rampant the soldiers below will be.
Luo Tian's face completely sunk at this time. The guard captain was carrying a knife and he looked like he was not slutty.
"Hmph, is it really a waste of life if someone dares to be a dog?" Luo Tian sneered, but he had no intention of taking action, just thinking that he was blocked by a dog.
But unexpectedly, at this moment, a shout suddenly came from behind.
"Brother Luo Tian!"
The voice was very familiar, Luo Tian was stunned. When he looked back, he saw a pair of watery big eyes looking at him. The one standing in front of him turned out to be a beautiful girl in a practice uniform.
"His Royal Highness Seventh Princess."
Luo Tian was slightly shocked, and then immediately bowed his head and bowed.
The beautiful girl standing in front of her was wearing a silver practice suit, a golden hairpin, and her eyes were as bright as the bright moon. Her identity was even more noble. She was the seventh princess of Yunshan Kingdom, named Ji Yueling.
"Xiaotian."
Another voice came, Luo Tian followed the sound and saw a person standing not far behind Ji Yueling.
At the same age as Luo Tian, he was wearing a golden python robe and looked like a dragon from a distance. This person was Ji Yuan, the sixth prince of Yunshan Kingdom.
The brother and sister met Luo Tian when they were young. When Luo Tian was young, he often went in and out of the palace with his father, so he was not unfamiliar with the princes.
Luo Tian, who was born with a slut, quickly attracted the brother and sister who lived in the palace since childhood, and often took the brother and sister out for fun. After a while, the relationship became even more strong.
Three years ago, when Luo Tian was exiled to the Ghosts of the Sea of Corpse, he wrote a letter to Ji Yuan, asking him to send someone to pick him up back to the city, but unfortunately the letter was burned by the perverted old man.
The three of them had not seen each other for many years and started chatting as soon as they met.
"You are not easy to be able to come back alive from the ghost creature in the sea of corpses, Xiaotian." Ji Yuan said with a smile. After three years, the sixth prince exuded a steady and mature temperament.
"By the way, Brother Tian, you beat the second son of the Yuan family as soon as you come back. It's so relieved. These days, my father is seriously ill, and the people from Zhenxihou Mansion are jumping up and down in the morning. Someone should come out to teach them a lesson." Ji Yueling still looked innocent and blinked when she spoke, but her appearance was already graceful.
"Yuan Bufan is just not looking at me, why are you here?" Luo Tian asked with a smile.
"I don't want to come here, I'm suffocated, but my emperor brother will come to Sihai Wu Pavilion every day to meditate and practice. I came with him. Brother Tian, didn't you hate Sihai Wu Pavilion the most before?" Ji Yueling asked curiously. In her impression, no one could force him to practice three years ago unless he held a knife on Luo Tian's back.
"I was bored today and wanted to go to Sihai Wu Pavilion to play, but unfortunately the guards didn't let me in, so I left first and went back to make an appointment for a drink." Luo Tian said this on purpose.
When Ji Yueling heard Xiumei, she immediately turned around and shouted at the guard captain: "Who is the one who is blind and dares to stop me?"
The guard captain didn't expect this time to appear. He wanted to show off for a moment, but now he heard the seventh princess shouting and was so scared that he hurriedly knelt on the ground.
"The unsightly slave, Xiaotian is the son of General Luo. You dare to block his way? Why don't you open the door and let us in." Ji Yuan's eyes were majestic as he spoke, but the teenager had already begun to have the aura of a king.
The guard captain retreated in fear and fear, and immediately ordered his subordinates to open the gate of the Sihai Wu Pavilion.
At that moment, Ji Yueling held Luo Tian's hand and the three prides of heaven walked into the Four Seas Martial Pavilion together.
After entering the gate, the interior of the Sihai Wu Pavilion was covered by the mustard seed technique. The outside seemed to be just a pagoda that occupied a small area, but the internal space was ten times that of the outside. It was divided into seven layers above and below, and a huge stone step surrounded the top of the tower.
This is not the first time Luo Tian has come to Sihai Wu Pavilion. He is very clear about the internal rules. He cannot walk up without any scruples after entering the door. He needs to go to the person in charge to get the corresponding tower level pass and take the pass to go up. If he breaks around, it will trigger the mechanism formation in Sihai Wu Pavilion. At the very least, he may suffer a serious injury and die.
The bottom floor is a place for royal relatives and nobles to rest, and there are special people to receive it. An old man with long silver hair and beard sat behind the white jade table, holding a roll of ancient books in his hand and watching.
"Grandpa Guan, it's been a long time since we met." Ji Yuan walked up and said to the old man very politely.
Guan Wengzhi has been serving in the Sihai Wu Pavilion for decades. From the first time Luo Tian came here to the present for so many years, his appearance seems to have not changed much.
When the old man heard the sound, he didn't even raise his head. He pointed to the wall in front of him, and the passes were hung on the wall, and even if he was facing the prince, he would not be polite.
"This old man is still so arrogant." Luo Tian whispered.
"Well, the most difficult person to mess with in the entire royal city is Grandpa Guan. Even if my father comes to the Sihai Wu Pavilion, he treats him very well. It is rumored that Grandpa Guan's cultivation is the best in the entire Yunshan Kingdom, and may even be stronger than the national teacher." Ji Yueling stuck out his tongue and whispered to Luo Tian.
Ji Yuan took the pass and was about to go up, Luo Tian suddenly felt someone staring at him from behind. When the gaze fell on his back, he seemed to feel that he was being watched by a terrifying monster. He slowly turned his head and caught Guan Wengzhi's eyes.
With Luo Tian's current strength, he still had the illusion of being an ant when he was examined by Guan Wengzhi.
His eyes didn't stay for too long. When Guan Wengzhi started reading again, Luo Tian felt relieved.
"No action is allowed in the tower." Guan Wengzhi flipped through the pages and said the only sentence.
"The levels of martial arts in the Tibetan Dragon Continent are white, black, green, red, blue, and purple. Each level of martial arts is divided into junior high school and high school level. It is said that there are more advanced martial arts above the sixth level, but that is just a legend and no one has seen it." Ji Yuan said as he walked up.
Luo Tian smiled and said, "Then do we have purple-level martial arts in Yunshan Country? I want to see."
"What are you thinking? Our Yunshan Kingdom can only be considered a small border country in the entire Tibetan Dragon Continent. How could it have such advanced skills? Even those great empires may not have a purple-level martial art. Such treasures are rare and rare in the entire continent. Most of the martial arts collected by our Yunshan Kingdom are white and black. It is good that a few families can have a green-level martial art. The royal family has the most collected, and they are only three green-level martial arts so far." Ji Yuan said with a smile.
Luo Tian felt a little disappointed and said, "Then I will take a look at the black-level martial arts first?"
"Then you need to be at the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm to be qualified. However, my brother and I are not restricted by the rules, so we can take you up there." Ji Yueling said with a smile.
Following the stone steps to the third level, those who can come to this level to watch the black-level martial arts are all masters from Yunshan Kingdom. The cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi Refining Realm among the younger generation is not to be underestimated.
There are not many black-level exercises on the third level, and Luo Tian has never seen anything that suits his heart along the way.
Chapter completed!