"What the hell are you doing standing there? Why don't you give way to Senior Bei-Chuan!?"

Huh?

While Zheng-Fu was gazing and examining this young man named Bei-Chuan, an unsatisfied shout suddenly sounded. The person who shouted was a big man standing behind Bei-Chuan. The big young man used a very contemptuous gaze as he yelled at Zheng-Fu to step aside.

"You mean me?" Knowing that the big young man was talking about him, Zheng-Fu still acted innocent as if he did not understand whether the big young man had spoken to him or not.

"That's right, you idiot! An outer disciple like you doesn't know how to treat a senior disciple, is that so? Why do you stand still and not give way to Senior Bei-Chuan!?" the big young man continued to snort at Zheng-Fu with very contemptuous words and did not see Zheng-Fu in his sight. Because of the outfit Zheng-Fu was wearing, he knew that Zheng-Fu was only an outer disciple, while he was an inner disciple.

"I can give you the way, but why do you have to be so rude? I just want to go up to the third floor. There's no need for you to yell at me like that." Zheng-Fu still kept his emotions under control so that he would not say anything too harsh because he did not want to make more enemies right now. However, his words challenged the feelings of the big young man and even the people who were watching the event.

"You dare to ask me that? Just an outer disciple, thinking about going up to the third floor? Do you still have a brain? Or don't you have a memory? I think before you came up, Elder Hae-De should have told you what floor the outer disciple can reach. And are you still telling me that you're going up to the third floor? What a fool!" The big man was still as impolite and rude as before. He talked in an even more contemptuous manner as he knew that Zheng-Fu wanted to go to the third floor.

As for the young man named Bei-Chuan, he did not care about it at all. Even though his people were aggressive and impolite to others, he did not even think about stopping, nor did he even look at Zheng-Fu. To him, Zheng-Fu was just an air.

Woooooosh!!!

"You're not the one to judge if I have the right or not!"

But in that second, Zheng-Fu's figure suddenly disappeared before he appeared behind the big young man who spoke unscrupulously at him. He then spoke into that young man's ear in a voice that contained an intense and creepy psychic killing. Even Bei-Chuan could sense its aura. And he, who was at the eighth level of the Heavenly Foundation Building stage, could not help but get goosebumps.

"I must apologize on behalf of my people for speaking unmannerly to you, Junior Disciple. If you don't mind, can you please accept my apology?" Bei-Chuan's cold expression suddenly turned into that of a sly fox when he saw that Zheng-Fu had an interesting ability. Although Zheng-Fu's energy level was not that high, the quick moves he showed impressed Bei-Chuan, and he thought of inviting Zheng-Fu into his force.

"I must also apologize to Senior Disciple Bei-Chuan for not being able to accept your apology. Because you did nothing wrong. It was that man who spoke too harshly to me. Anyway, because he's your follower, I'll not hold my grudges against him and let this matter be over. We'll not interfere with each other anymore!"

Just by seeing the expression on his face and the uvula that emerged as the young man opened his mouth, Zheng-Fu could already tell that the young man was contemplating convincing him to join his force. And to avoid this mess and headache, he spoke like that, which indicated that he indirectly refused to accept the young man's invitation.

Huh!!!

"All right! Then, we'll not interfere with each other. If something happens to you and I can't help you, then don't hold your grudges against me," the young man's face changed in anger at hearing Zheng-Fu's answer, which he declared so clearly. He knew that he could not deal with this outer disciple inside this manor, so he chose to step back and keep this issue in his mind. "We can leave now!"

Sigh...

After Bei-Chuan's group left, Zheng-Fu let out a long sigh of boredom. He could not understand why he was always experiencing things that made him have headaches. If possible, he would like to stay at his mountain and not go anywhere so that he would not have to face all these troubles. And this time, Zheng-Fu knew that it would not end at this point. In the future, Bei-Chuan would definitely find an opportunity to attack him. If he stayed in the outer disciple area or the low-level talent disciple area, he would definitely not escape being harassed all the time. And, of course, the event that had happened just now had to be spread by word of mouth until it was known by the entire sect.

"Never mind! I better hurry up and find the skill I need and return to my Unidentified Mountain!" Zheng-Fu did not want to keep this bad thing in his mind anymore. He then proceeded up to the third floor to pick one or two skills he could use.

The third floor of the Treatise Tower had very few disciples who came to select skills. Looking and calculating with the naked eye, it was probably not over thirty people. Most of them were at the advanced Heavenly Foundation Building stage to the intermediate Heavenly Golden Core stage. And there were quite a few disciples at the advanced Heavenly Golden Core stage. After Zheng-Fu came up, not a single person turned their gaze or paid any attention to him. They only stared at the skill treatise they were interested in.

"The atmosphere on this floor is really mysterious. It must be because there are only Immortal Skill treatises, so the atmosphere on the third floor is like this!" Zheng-Fu muttered quietly with interest as he sensed the mysterious atmosphere surrounding him, which he suspected was definitely caused by the Immortal Skill treatise's aura. There were not many treatises on this floor, but there were many types of skills to choose from, according to the suitability and proficiency of the weapon used.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Zheng-Fu felt at ease and walked towards the sword-type skill shelf. There were only a few dozen skills. These were mostly sword skills for straight long swords and curved long swords. As for broad swords and short swords, they were minimal.

"Junior Disciple, are you an outer disciple?" While Zheng-Fu was paying attention to skill treatises, suddenly, the voice of a young man wearing a prime disciple's robe sounded.

"Yes, Senior! I'm an outer disciple!" Zheng-Fu saw that this young man asked him with a look of doubt, not with contempt, so he responded willingly.

"Strange… The outer disciple usually shouldn't come up to the third floor. Then why are you able to come up here? Or did you come after the senior disciple under Elder's orders?"

The young man was very curious to see Zheng-Fu coming up to this floor. And the only reason he could think of was that Zheng-Fu came up here at the behest of one of the elders.

"I did not come under the orders of any Elder. I came up here with my own intent!" Zheng-Fu politely replied to the young man.

"Huh? Are you going to tell me that you have the right to come up here while you are still an outer disciple?" The young man still could not believe Zheng-Fu's words. But when he saw Zheng-Fu's serious expression, he immediately understood that Zheng-Fu had not lied.

"This is the first time I've seen an outer disciple come up on the third floor with his own will. Usually, you need permission from the entry stone in front of the entrance first; otherwise, you won't be able to come up to this third floor. And for you to come up like this, it means that you must be a very special person. Ha ha ha! But let it be; I don't care about that. Anyway, I somehow feel a connection with you. And if you have any problems or don't understand anything within this sect, you can always come to me, 'Jian-Dong'!"

This young man was very straightforward. He was a person who did not like to talk indirectly. And seeing that Zheng-Fu was also the same type as him, he felt compatible with Zheng-Fu, so he would like to be friends with him.

"Thank you, Senior Jian-Dong, for your kindness. I'm Zheng-Fu. If there is any problem that I don't understand, I'll immediately go to you!" Zheng-Fu also liked this kind of straightforward person, so he talked to this young man politely and humbly, as the young man was the senior disciple.

"Umm! Well, I won't disturb your time anymore. Besides, I'll have to return to the Cultivation Tower now. You can find me there. I'm at the prime disciple's dormitory, room number '154,' or if you can't find it, you can ask the Elder at the entrance," the young man said goodbye to Zheng-Fu and told him the place where he stayed just in case Zheng-Fu wanted to meet him.

"I understand, Senior!" Zheng-Fu clasped his hands to say goodbye to the young man as well.

After the young man left, Zheng-Fu turned his attention back to the sword-type skill shelf. Before the young man came to talk to him, he had only glanced at them.

"These skills are all Immortal Skills. They are all extremely powerful and difficult to complete if the practitioner has not yet reached the Heavenly Foundation Building stage. But for me, since I can use the Immortal Skill like the Golden Bell Qi Armor Skill that I recently developed, I'm sure I can cultivate these Immortal Skills!" Zheng-Fu muttered hesitantly for a moment. But after he thought that since he could use the Golden Bell Qi Armor Skill that he evolved into an Immortal Skill, he could use other Immortal Skills as well.

Making up his mind, Zheng-Fu immediately looked at the skill treatises for the curved long swords. He found that there were only three volumes on the shelf. The first book was titled 'Surrendered Devil Sword Skill,' the second volume was called 'Defeated Demon Sword Skill,' and the last one was the one that Zheng-Fu paid the most attention to, which was called 'Golden Dragon God Sword Skill,' a name that sounded very formidable.

However, the Golden Dragon God Sword Skill was not a single stance skill. It was a stance skill set. But it was incomplete; only two of the seven stances remained. However, just these two stances already had strong destructive energy. And because it was incomplete, it was only classified as an intermediate Immortal Skill.

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