Walking along a wooded path in the Xuanwu Academy, after a short time, I came to a valley groove, surrounded by towering cliffs on three sides, just surrounding a clearing.

And in the clearing, a very quaint and heavy-looking wooden pavilion, with moss and weeds growing in some places, stood in the middle of it.

His gaze slowly swept over the pavilion, and finally stopped at the gate, on which was a very old, even somewhat decaying plaque. On the plaque there are three words that have been almost destroyed by the years,—— Library Pavilion!

The area around the library is very quiet and comfortable, except for the chirping of one or two birds and the murmuring of the stream.

Unlike the noisy rest of Xuanwu Academy, this place is extraordinarily peaceful, and there is not even a person around.

This situation is normal, after all, this is the world of cultivation, rich knowledge may be able to attract people's attention, but it does not have much effect, this world is respected by strength after all, everything depends on cultivation.

Therefore, the library is generally almost unattended except for the new students who have just opened and come to find the exercises that suit them.

Ye Moshu followed the direction of others at this moment and came to the door of the library pavilion, the door was wide open, except for the rows of neatly placed bookshelves, there was only an old man with a broom, sweeping the floor.

Unlike others, if it were anyone else, after coming to the library, they would definitely go straight to check the books, who would pay attention to an old man sweeping the floor who took care of the library?

But Mo Shu is different, Mo Shu came through time, he knows that librarians have produced talents since ancient times!

For example, Daozu Li Er served as a librarian in the Zhou Dynasty, Taizu served as a librarian in Peking University, Bill Gates served as a librarian in Seattle Jingling School, sweeping monks served as a librarian in Shaolin Temple, and Optimus Prime served as a librarian on the planet Cybertron......

So don't underestimate the librarian, maybe they are a big cow!

"Hello, old man!"

Ye Moshu stepped forward very politely and said hello to the old man sweeping the floor.

The old man who swept the floor was wearing a coarse cloth code with several patches, the wrinkles on his face were crisscrossed, his eyes were dim, his eyelids were drooping, and he looked like he was in his old age.

I have to say that Ye Moshu is lucky, this old man who looks thin and weak, as if he can't catch his breath, is the first master of Xuanwu Academy, the power of the seventh-order distraction period, and the old principal of Xuanwu Academy, Feng Yinghan!

"Well, hello, little one!"

Feng Yinghan touched his beard and responded to Ye Moshu with great satisfaction.

A very polite little guy, he looks very well-behaved, and he is also a high-level Shuimu Shuangling Root, and his talent is also very good, it seems that there are still a few good seedlings among the newcomers this time!

Feng Yinghan muttered to himself, and his eyes looking at Ye Moshu were also full of news: "The little guy chose the exercises, right?" Over there, where is the second row! ”

In Feng Yinghan's eyes, he naturally knew that Ye Moshu had no cultivation, and if he didn't cultivate, it proved that he had not cultivated, so when he came to the library this time, he must have found an exercise that suited him.

"Grandpa, I'm not here to see the exercises, I'm here to see some basic books!" Ye Moshu shook his head and said.

Hearing Mo Shu say this, Feng Yinghan's affection for Ye Mo Shu deepened.

"Not arrogant or impatient, even able to pursue cultivation without being exaggerated, and having the patience to look at the foundation, what a good boy!"