"Hahaha!"

Fang Yi couldn't help but laugh wildly, he had never been so excited as he was now.

After calming down his emotions, Fang Yi cultivated for a while before going out.

Now that he has successfully broken through to the Linghai Double, it is time to go to the Library Pavilion.

The library is divided into three floors, and the first floor is full of relatively ordinary books, travelogues of predecessors, as well as the history of the sect, and so on. The second and third floors were stored with some precious martial arts, which were also the purpose of Fang Yi's trip.

Before coming to the Library Pavilion, Fang Yi was about to enter, but he didn't want to, a figure blocked in front of him.

"Fang Yi, you waste is still alive!"

Fang Yi's eyes were cold, and he recognized the person who came, it was Xu Shaojie's follower, Zhao Wu.

The last time I snatched the blood clotting grass and injured myself, the other party had a share.

It's good, Fang Yi sneered, and just used it to practice.

"I'm alive, and you're going to die soon. ”

"Hahaha!" Zhao Wu looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

At this time, curious people gradually gathered around.

"Just rush to this sentence, I'll spare your life later, I want to see how you let us die. Zhao Wu instantly changed his face, his face became extremely cold, and two ruthless lights shot out of his eyes.

"There's a good show to watch now, Zhao Wu is the pinnacle of Linghai. ”

"Yes, guess Fang Yi can take a few moves. ”

The onlookers began to discuss, and no one was optimistic about Fang Yi.

"As you wish!" Fang Yi sneered and threw a punch casually.

In the spiritual sea, the two spiritual energy vortices shook slightly, and the powerful spiritual energy was instantly poured into the fist.

"Hmph, look for death!" Zhao Wu's face was full of disdain, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a ruthless color.

I saw him take a step forward, his momentum climbing, as strong as a bull, and his huge fist met him like a hammer.

"Tsk, a first-grade martial art Brute Bull Boxing, Zhao Wu is really powerful, he actually cultivated this martial art to Dacheng. ”

"Yes! This punch is enough to have the strength of a bull, I'm afraid Fang Yi won't be able to catch a single move. ”

The words of the crowd came into Zhao Wu's ears, making his face show a little smug, he only cultivated the Brute Bull Fist to Dacheng yesterday, and he was about to show it in front of people, but he didn't expect that Fang Yi, a live target, would be automatically sent to the door today.

How displeased with this!

However, his joy lasted only half a moment.

The next moment, the fists of the two slammed together.

Boom!

With a muffled thud, a figure was knocked out and slammed to the ground.

The crowd of onlookers could already imagine Fang Yi's tragic situation and shook their heads.

However, when their eyes were clear on the field, they were all stunned.

No one expected that it was not Fang Yi who flew out, but Zhao Wu.

At this moment, the most shocked person is naturally Zhao Wu.

"Impossible!"

Zhao Wu, who was lying on the ground, couldn't believe what was in front of him, got up angrily, kicked his legs, and rushed towards Fang Yi again.

It's good, the corners of Fang Yi's mouth hooked up a sneer.

The aura vortex shook suddenly.

Whew!

The two figures staggered, and Fang Yi punched again.

Boom!

Click!

The two fists touched, and the sound of bones shattering was heard.

"Ahh

The bones of his entire arm had been broken inch by inch, and it was completely useless.

"Today I will spare your dog's life, go back and tell Xu Shaojie, let him prepare to die. ”

Fang Yi glanced at Zhao Wu, who was slumped on the ground like a dead dog, and left after speaking.

At this time, the crowd of onlookers slowly reflected from their shock, and the eyes that looked at Fang Yi became different.

"Wow, Fang Yi is so violent, could it be that he has already broken through to the second level of the Spirit Sea!"

"So what, Zhao Wu is just that, he dared to openly provoke Xu Shaojie, he was really looking for death. ”

The chatter of the crowd faded away.

For all this, Fang Yi didn't pay attention to it at all.

Xu Shaojie is just a Spiritual Sea Triple, and with his current cultivation speed, he may not be able to reach it in a few days.

Entering the library pavilion, Fang Yi went directly to the second floor.

At the entrance, there was an old man with gray hair, everyone called him Wu Lao, who was in charge of all matters in the library pavilion.

Coming to the bookshelf, Fang Yi began to flip through it.

The exercises in this world are divided into one to nine grades according to their degree of power, but in the outer gate library pavilion, there are only the first six grades of exercises.

The first to third grade exercises stored on the second floor, the fourth to sixth grade exercises on the third floor, and above the six grades, only if you are promoted to an inner disciple, you will have a chance to get it.

Legend has it that there are more powerful exercises above the nine grades, but that is not something that ordinary people can get.

"Tiger-shaped fist, a martial art, like a tiger, punching like the wind, you need to contribute fifty points to the sect, you can borrow it for a month. ”

"Divide the gold and split the stone palm, the second-grade martial arts, cultivate to the fullest, and the power can easily split the stone and divide the gold, and the sect needs to contribute two hundred points, which can be borrowed for a month. ”

"Piercing the clouds refers to the three-grade martial arts, pointing out that it is like an arrow, straight up to the ninefold clouds, and requires five hundred points of contribution from the sect, which can be borrowed for a month. ”

Fang Yi flipped through it quickly.

The variety of exercises opened his eyes.

He already looked down on the first-grade martial arts, and the third-grade martial arts required too many sect contribution points.

In the past three months, he has worked hard to receive tasks and collect herbs in the miscellaneous office, and he has only earned more than five hundred points, and he only changes to a third-grade martial art, which is indeed too worthless.

Moreover, with his spiritual sea double cultivation, it was a little reluctant to cultivate the third-grade martial arts.

It seems that you can only choose second-grade martial arts.

After making up his mind, Fang Yi concentrated on selecting second-grade martial arts.

Flipping through the books, Fang Yi never found Ruyi, until in a corner of the bookshelf, a book with a yellowed cover attracted his attention.

"Snow flake swordsmanship, the second grade martial arts, is created by the predecessors of the sect, legend has it that this swordsmanship contains a trace of sword intent, the sect needs to contribute 300 points, can be borrowed for a month. ”

Sword Intent!

Fang Yi was slightly moved.

You must know that it is extremely difficult to comprehend the sword intent, and there are only a handful of the three thousand disciples in the outer gate who have comprehended the sword intent.

"That's you!"

After choosing a sword technique, Fang Yi also planned to pick another body technique.

Body technique can be said to be extremely important, not only to assist in killing the enemy, but also to escape at critical moments.

In the end, Fang Yi chose a second-grade catkins body method. The body is like catkins, erratic, and unpredictable.

After selecting these two exercises, Fang Yi's sect contribution points were basically squandered, which made him feel a little painful.

The three months of hard work of the predecessor were exhausted by him.

However, these expenses were necessary, and Fang Yi knew that with the improvement of his cultivation, it would be much easier to earn sect contribution points.

When he came to the entrance, Fang Yi handed over the exercises to Wu Lao for registration.

"Snow Flower Sword Technique?" Wu Lao frowned slightly, glanced up at Fang Yi, and then shook his head.

This sword technique was once popular in the outer gate for a while, just because of the so-called sword intent.

However, countless facts have proved that this is an extremely ordinary sword technique, and the theory of sword intent is simply nonsense, how can a second-grade sword technique really contain any sword intent.

For this reason, he deliberately put this swordsmanship in the corner, but he didn't expect to be found by someone.

In this case, he doesn't need to say anything, everything is as it is.