Chapter 272: Seventy-Two (Ten Guards)

As soon as Fang Xiu entered the library pavilion, the old man on the recliner opened his eyes.

The sparse and cloudy eyes, the gaze fell on Fang Xiu's body, giving him a lot of pressure.

When he saw the clothes on Fang Xiu's body, the old man's eyes moved slightly, and a hoarse voice sounded: "True biography...... When did Tianweitang have another true biography?

Could you be the Fang Xiu that the hall master brought back yesterday?"

Obviously, Fang Xiu's name also reached his ears.

Fang Xiu clenched his fists and said, "Disciple Fang Xiu, I have seen the Earth Demon Senior!"

"Hey, don't be so polite, the old man's name is Zheng Huangqiu, you can call it whatever you want!"

The old man, that is, Zheng Huangqiu, smiled, looked at Fang Xiu seriously as he spoke, and said, "You came here this time to enter the library to read martial arts!"

"That's right!"

Zheng Huangqiu said: "Give your token to the old man to see, this is a routine. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiu took out the token of the true disciple from his arms, handed it over with both hands and said, "Please also ask the seniors to take a look!"

Zheng Huangqiu's right hand was taken in the void, and the token suddenly flew out of Fang Xiu's hand and landed in his palm.

After looking left and right, Zheng Huangqiu threw the token back.

Fang Xiu's eyes were quick, and he immediately took the token in his hand.

"Good eyesight!"

Zheng Huangqiu nodded slightly, and said lazily: "The hall master should have told you the rules, the true disciples can read the martial arts of the innate secret records, but they are not allowed to take them out, nor are they allowed to teach them privately."

The innate martial arts can be brought out of three copies, but they must be returned within one month, and if they are lost, they need to be compensated.

Plus, you only have two hours a day to enter the library.

If you don't leave when the time comes, the old man will personally invite you out, you know!"

Speaking of the word please, Zheng Huangqiu bit the word a little heavier.

Hearing Zheng Huangqiu's words, Fang Xiu took back the token, nodded and said, "Disciple understands, thank you seniors for your advice!"

"Let's go inside!"

Zheng Huangqiu lay back, said lightly, and then closed his eyes again.

It was only at the end of the day that his eyes swept over Fang Xiu's dark green belt.

Fang Xiu arched his hand at Zheng Huangqiu, and walked past the other party.

"The library pavilion is divided into four layers, the first layer only has the inferior martial arts and the superior martial arts, the second layer is the acquired martial arts, and the third layer contains the innate secret record level martial artists.

Your status as a true disciple can only enter the first three layers, and you are not allowed to set foot in the fourth layer, and if you violate it, you will be permanently disqualified from entering the Library Pavilion. ”

A hoarse voice came from a distance, converging into a line and entering Fang Xiu's ears.

Fang Xiu paused for a moment, and then returned to normal.

In the library on the first floor, there are many bookshelves, on which are placed a large number of martial arts secret books, among which there are many disciples of Tianwei Hall.

It's just that unlike the elite disciples, most of these people are wearing blue clothes, which also indicates that these people are ordinary disciples.

The atmosphere in the library on the first floor was relatively quiet, and Fang Xiu had just entered it and attracted the attention of some people.

"True Disciple!"

When they saw Fang Xiu's clothes, everyone was shocked and couldn't help but hold their breath.

The movement of the people next to him also attracted the attention of others.

When his gaze fell on Fang Xiu's body, they all had almost the same expression.

True Disciple!

Among the thousands of disciples in Tianwei Hall, the True Transmission disciples were only a small handful, and they were also the ones who stood at the top of all the disciples.

Any true disciple is not comparable to an ordinary disciple.

Ordinary disciples were all second- and third-rate existences, and when they suddenly saw the appearance of Fang Xiu, a true disciple, the shock in their hearts was naturally self-evident.

The atmosphere, for a moment was quiet and terrifying, and even the sound of flipping books stopped at this moment.

Everyone looked at Fang Xiu with a look of awe in their eyes.

The true legend is too far away from them.

Even if there were still a few elite disciples inside, they didn't dare to make a move easily at this moment.

Fang Xiu glanced at the first floor of the Library Pavilion and walked to the stairs leading to the second floor.

According to Zheng Huangqiu's words, the first floor of the Library Pavilion was just some inferior martial arts and superior martial arts, which might be of a lot of use to second- and third-rate martial artists, but for Fang Xiu, they were of no use at all.

When Fang Xiu's figure disappeared from the first layer, the atmosphere relaxed.

"Is this the majesty of the true disciples, just standing there, it gives people an invisible sense of oppression, and they are almost out of breath. ”

"It seems that this True Transmission disciple has never seen it before, could it be a new True Transmission disciple?"

“......”

For a while, in the library on the first floor, those disciples were talking in a low voice.

After a while, the sound of discussion gradually disappeared, and he began to look down and flip through the martial arts cheats in his hand.

For them, every time they enter the library, the price is not small, and every quarter of an hour is not wasted.

True disciples are too far away from them, and for them at present, it is important to seize the time to improve their strength.

Stepping onto the second floor of the Library Pavilion, Fang Xiu found that the space here was half smaller than the first floor, and even the bookshelves were much less, not as many as the first floor.

On the second floor, the acquired martial arts are stored, and the people here are all elite disciples.

When Fang Xiu entered the second layer, he also attracted the attention of these elite disciples.

It's just that unlike ordinary disciples, these elite disciples who saw Fang Xiu had different expressions, as if they were thinking about something.

After glancing at the second floor, Fang Xiu also didn't stay too long, and walked directly towards the third floor.

After Fang Xiu disappeared, there was a sound on the second floor.

"This is the new true legend, he doesn't look very old, but his martial arts are extraordinary, and if he can be valued by the hall master, he will directly cross countless people and win the position of the true legend!"

"Hey, not everyone can take the position of the true biography, it's one thing to get it, it's another thing to keep it or not. ”

An elite disciple sneered.

There was also an envious voice that said: "No matter what, after all, I took the identity of the true inheritance and went to the third layer of this library pavilion, the martial arts of the innate secret record level!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused resentment and envy in the hearts of these elite disciples.

Innate Secret Record!

The innate secret records in the third layer, but there is an opportunity to help people break the boundaries between heaven and man, so as to be promoted to the existence of the innate extreme realm, each of which is extremely precious, and they don't have the opportunity to get a glimpse of the true face.

"If I'm not mistaken, Cui Xingnan is on the third floor!"

"That's right, Cui Xingnan also came to the Library Pavilion today, and I haven't seen him come down from the third floor. ”

"When the two true legends meet, I really want to know what will happen!"

“......”

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