Chapter 86: The Nasty Flying Sand Society

The third floor of Wanjing Pavilion is still open to the public.

Completely different from the first two floors, the scriptures placed here are not swordsmanship, but sword souls.

Part of it is the introduction of the sword soul, part of it is the use of the sword soul, and part of it is about the cultivation of the sword soul.

The strongest sword soul in the Ten Thousand Swords Continent is the Thirteen Bell Ancestor Sword Soul, followed by the thousand kinds on the Thousand Souls list.

There is very little information about these sword souls here, perhaps, only a big force like the Sword Sect can collect the names and attributes of each sword soul on the Thousand Souls List.

Flip through the pages at random, the scriptures here are only at the entry level, and if you want to fully understand the sword soul, you may need to go to a higher floor.

Fourth floor doorway.

An old man stretched out one hand and intercepted Liu Zhong.

The old man had one big eye and one small eye, and said in a language that was not very clear: "This layer is charged, one spirit crystal at a time. ”

Spirit crystals?

What is that?

Yoo Jong heard of this thing for the first time.

The old man looked Liu Zhong up and down and asked, "Are you a freshman?"

Liu Zhong said respectfully: "That's right! Excuse me, what is the spirit crystal?"

"Spirit Crystal is the trading currency within Spirit Rhino Academy. There are many ways to earn money, such as receiving bounties from the academy, or buying and selling materials......"

"Lingjing, I don't have it. The corners of Liu Zhong's mouth first cracked a slit, and finally slowly became larger, forming a smile: "I wonder if this token is useful?"

"Super Special Enrollment Token?Are You Super Special Enrollment Token?" The old man gasped when he saw the token in Liu Zhong's hand.

Since the establishment of Lingxi Academy, there are no more than ten super special students, and this kid in front of him looks plain, but he is actually a top genius, amazing!

"Naturally, it's me. In the entire academy, except for Song Yuan, there are no other super special enrollments!" Liu Zhong showed the name on the token to the old man.

"Liu Zhong!" the old man still read the name.

"Can I go in now?" Liu Zhong said politely, putting away the token.

"That's nature, please come in!" the old man quickly opened the door and made a gesture of please.

The layout of this floor is similar to that of the downstairs, except that the bookshelves are much rarer.

I picked up a book and looked at it, it was a bit of a pity that sword cultivation above the Thousand Realms could be cultivated.

I have turned over a lot of books, and each one is the same, all of them can only be cultivated in the realm above the Thousand Realms.

Hey, it's time to elevate the realm!

Liu Zhong reluctantly left the fourth floor, wanting to go to the fifth floor to have a look.

The old man on the fifth floor was particularly stubborn and didn't let Liu Zhongjin at all.

He took out the token of super special admissions, and the old man glanced sideways, and said disappreliantly: "You are the dean's own son, you can't reach the Cloud Breaking Realm, and you can't enter!"

"What about the sixth layer, is it only for people from the Frost Realm to enter?" Liu Zhong glanced up and said with interest.

"No comment!" the old man threw out a sentence and blasted Liu Zhong out.

The current strength, go to the second layer to take a look, is the most suitable.

The swordsmanship stored on the second layer is all passed down from generation to generation by the Spirit Rhino Academy, and its power is not much worse than the grass cutting swordsmanship.

There is a part of the swordsmanship that is more powerful than a sword in the sky.

As soon as I stepped in, I felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong. There was no one here just now, why did so many people suddenly pop up now?

I picked out two or three books, and I wanted to find a place to sit down and study them slowly.

After waiting for a while, I found a table with no one in it, and just as I stepped over, a figure flashed past.

In broad daylight, blatantly grabbing a seat, or grabbing the master's seat, are you tired of it?

Liu Zhong was about to get angry, and suddenly saw the flying sand badge on the man's chest, yes, it's the flying sand club again.

This flying sand will really haunt the ghost.

Snorted, and without reasoning with him, he looked for another clearing and moved over.

This time the situation was similar to the last time, and when I was about to sit down, someone came out of the corner to grab a seat.

it, it's still flying sand!

"Hehe....." The person who grabbed the seat stared at Liu Zhong very proudly and smirked.

The Hidden Scripture Pavilion can't fight, otherwise, Liu Zhong would have slapped him in the face.

I can't afford to provoke, I can hide, continue to change!

After waiting for about five minutes, I finally saw a student who wanted to get up, and Liu Zhong swished and slid over.

The student stood up and let out a fart, and then sat down again.

That fart is not an ordinary stinking.

Liu Zhong covered his nose and stared at the man, girl, it's still Feisha.

"What are you seeing, haven't you ever seen someone standing and farting?"

"Do you feel like you're dragging?" Liu Zhong clenched his fists, and the sword qi flowed non-stop on his body.

"Want to do it, come on, come on!" the farting guy stood up and looked like he was going to do it.

As soon as he stood up, another stinky fart burst out.

I'll it!

Liu Zhong really couldn't be provoked, so he covered his nose and turned his head to leave.

When I went to the fourth place, it was still the same old situation, and I let the person next to me grab it before I sat down.

This flying sand will be really shameless, and he grabbed ten seats of Liu Zhong in a row, and every time he finished grabbing it, he didn't forget to mock a few words.

Liu Zhong dominates in the dark forest, when has he endured this bird spirit!

Where, as long as someone does this to him, a sword will pass, and it will be destroyed long ago!

"This junior, sit here! No one!" Just as Liu Zhong was about to leave, a girl of his age called out to him.

With a slight smile, he walked over and stood for a while before sitting, and this time, no one grabbed it.

"Thank you, senior sister!" Liu Zhong opened the scripture and greeted politely.

The girl had a pair of big eyes, she was very cute and beautiful, and said with a faint smile: "It's okay!"

After a moment, he asked in a low voice, "Do you have a grudge against the people of the Flying Sand Society?"

Liu Zhong shook his head and said, "No!"

The girl pouted, "I don't believe it." If you don't provoke them, why can't they get along with you?"

Liu Zhongdao: "Some people just owe a beating!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen members of the Flying Sand Club walked over from different directions.

The leader pointed at the pretty girl and motioned for her to hurry up.

The pretty girl had no choice but to pick up the book and change her seat, and after sitting in the distance, her eyes kept looking in this direction.

Liu Zhong looked at the person opposite and said, "Are you a fly or a mouse, follow me every day, are you annoying?"

More than a dozen people replied in unison: "It's not annoying!"

The leader pushed towards Liu Zhong and said coldly: "The boss has ordered, there is no seat for you in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion." If you want to read, you can stand or squat, but you just can't sit!"

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen people appeared behind Liu Zong at the same time and began to pump his stool.

A bunch of shameless people!

Yoo Jong endured.

He threw down the scriptures and walked away without looking back.