At that moment, a shadow ran over.

"Liu Jie, what are you doing!" Zhao Minji also chased after him.

Hearing this, Liu Jie withdrew his palm.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Zhao, I'll have fun with this junior brother of waste materials. He straightened his clothes with a faint smile on his face, and he must be graceful in the face of women, especially in front of beautiful women.

Zhao Minji glanced at Liu Jie coldly, she deeply disliked Liu Jie, a man, if it weren't for the fact that the Liu family was powerful, she wouldn't have bothered to deal with the other party.

She crossed Liu Jie, walked straight to Shen Fan, handed out a jade bottle and a piece of jade and said, "Your second stage of opening the pulse is the medicine rushing up, right...... The foundation is very important, don't mess around in the future, it's not worth it. Na, the pill is stable and cultivated, and the jade slip is a high-level martial art, I hope you can pass the assessment ......"

She was worried that Shen Fan would be hit, so she went to extremes, blindly using drugs to impact, and ignoring the foundation. In this way, you can practice diligently in a short period of time, but the sequelae are too great, and once the foundation is unstable, it will be difficult to advance in the future.

"I don't need to. Shen Fan shook his head. He doesn't need charity, much less sympathy, especially for women.

"Hey, Shen waste material, my young lady will give you alms, don't you hurry up and thank you to take it, what to pretend, and then pretend that you are still a waste material!" Xiaomei saw that Shen Fan didn't know what to do, and shouted.

Shen Fan sneered and ignored her, just a disgusting fly.

He crossed Zhao Minji and looked at Liu Jie, staring at the mole on the other party's face.

"Liu Jie, don't beat her up, she doesn't belong to you!"

After speaking, Shen Fan went to the library hall.

Liu Jie's face shook, a killing machine flashed, and a mere waste with a second stage of the open pulse dared to compete with him for a woman!

"Shen Waste, are you challenging me?" Liu Jie said viciously: "Okay, the outer court assessment, I will let you know if I can beat her idea! I will also let you know the fate of offending me Liu Jie!"

"Accompanied!" Shen Fan waved his hand and strode into the library hall.

......

The library hall is a large three-story attic that treasures various levels of martial arts, including high-level martial arts and top-level martial arts, and legend has it that there are higher-level martial arts, but no one has ever seen them.

When Shen Fan entered the door, there were several inner courtyard disciples and two Kaimai third-stage disciples lining up in front of him.

There were two Kaimai Erdan disciples wearing epaulettes, standing on the left and right, seemingly disciples guarding the door.

"Senior Brother Qing, you are here, please come in. ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, I heard that you have made great contributions to the academy, and the academy has awarded you a high-level martial art, congratulations. ”

"Senior Sister Guan, I haven't seen you for a few days, your skin is getting whiter and whiter!"

......

The two gatekeeper disciples nodded to the inner courtyard disciples and the third-stage disciples, and they were a little enthusiastic and unusual.

When it was Shen Fan's turn, two big hands reached over and blocked his way.

"What for?" Shen Fan frowned.

"Are you really stupid or fake?" one of the oily powder-faced disciples of the second stage of the Kaimai Gate chuckled, "You don't know the rules here?"

As he spoke, the thumb and forefinger of his right hand kept twisting, and the meaning could not be more obvious.

Shen Fan naturally understood what they meant, but he didn't have any money, and he didn't plan to give money, so he shook his head and said, "I don't understand the rules, get out of the way." ”

"What! You kid is stupid in cultivation. We are members of the disciples' association, you don't know it!" Another disciple said, "Ten taels of silver, enter, otherwise you will leave!"

The disciples' association is an organization organized by the disciples themselves in the academy, which is to assist in the management of the academy on the surface, but secretly to oppress the weak, collect protection money in the students' accommodations and corners of various schools, go to the female disciples' rooms to peep in the name of checking the dormitory, and so on.

Shen Fan was slightly angry in his heart, and he did not suffer less from the evil deeds of the disciples' association.

"Boy, let me tell you, our disciples' association specializes in managing disciples' work, but there is Senior Brother Zhang Wu, one of the top ten disciples of the outer court, in charge, if you are disobedient, when our disciples will come to visit, you will be miserable, so ......"

Smack-

Shen Fan slapped this gushing member of the Disciple Guild away, and said coldly: "Noise!"

The oily and powder-faced disciples were stunned on the spot, and the disciples behind Shen Fan were also stunned, especially some disciples of the second stage of the open pulse, who couldn't believe that Shen Fan dared to fight the disciples who bullied the weak.

"Boy, you're in trouble, you're in big trouble, you're ......"

"Bump!"

Shen Fan knocked the oily disciple away again, went up and stepped on it a few more times, and scolded: "The disciple will be a fart!"

Now that his opening stele palm has faintly entered the realm of consummation, a disciple of the third stage of the opening pulse will definitely lose if he also attacks him with basic martial arts, not to mention the two disciples of the second stage of the opening of the pulse in the external power, with his current strength, he is not afraid of the disciple meeting.

Shen Fan strode into the door.

Inside the door was a hall with a staircase and a grandfather-like green-robed elder next door, who was in charge of the entire library.

Shen Fan only felt that the aura of the blue-robed elder was more terrifying than that of a high-level fierce beast, and he was definitely a martial artist-level master.

The first time he came to the library hall, he didn't know how to go through the formalities, so he followed the disciples in front of him to draw gourds in the same way.

After completing the formalities, he followed an inner courtyard disciple who had opened the fourth stage of the pulse up the stairs.

"That disciple of the second stage of the opening pulse, you come down?" Elder Shen Fan in the green robe.

"Is there something wrong with the elder?" asked Shen Fan.

"The second floor is the library of the disciples of the inner courtyard, and you are not qualified to go up. The old man in the green robe said lightly: "Go to the library on the first floor, you have just broken through the second stage of the open pulse, and you have no merit, so you can only choose a low-level martial art and a middle-level martial art, remember, you only have half an hour, and if you don't come out after half an hour, you will bear the consequences." ”

Shen Fan was helpless, this was the sorrow of the outer disciples, and the status was much worse than that of the inner courtyard disciples.

He understood once again that in Blackwater Academy, as outside, the corresponding rights required corresponding strength to obtain.

He went downstairs, turned around, and when he entered the door, he saw a circular library covering an area of nearly twenty zhang, with orderly bookshelves standing, clearly distinguished, including: basic martial arts, low-level martial arts, intermediate martial arts, and other classics. As for high-level martial arts and top-level martial arts, maybe they are on the second layer.

Among them, the three major martial arts include palm, fist, fingering, leg, knife, and stick...... The whole nine yards.

He had just advanced to the second stage of the Open Pulse Stage, and when he entered the library hall for the first time, he could only obtain one low-level martial art and a mid-level martial art, so he had to browse the martial arts as much as possible and choose the one that suited him best.

He walked to the place where the mid-level martial arts were placed first, and looked at them casually.