The vast majority of martial arts above the seventh rank were created, written, and passed down by martial arts masters. Martial arts masters, this realm has been able to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, the initial imprint of battle marks, the martial arts classics written by martial arts masters, truly reflect the phenomenon of "writing like a god".

A martial arts classic is written, revealing a true meaning of martial arts, echoing with a mysterious power between heaven and earth, presenting the scene in front of you.

"Are these the original martial arts classics? It's so tempting" Sun Yan almost drooled, he couldn't wait to take all the martial arts classics to watch.

At this time, there was nothing else in Sun Yan's eyes, only a martial arts book suspended in mid-air, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand, run a scorching sun true intent, and take a book that emitted a fiery red halo from afar

"[Shaoyang Seal Empty Finger] Seven-grade top-level combat skills, it's really good"

Holding this [Shaoyang Seal Empty Finger], stroking the leather cover, Sun Yan sighed and admired, as if he was taking pity on a woman's delicate skin, and he couldn't wait to stick it to his face and slowly rub his experience.

Suddenly, an old voice came: "[Shaoyang Seal Empty Finger], a seven-grade top-level combat skill, 10UU credits will be deducted when you flip through Ij in the library, and if you go out to borrow books, you need to deduct 50,000 credits for a period of 10 days." Are you sure you want this one?"

"Uh, what?" Sun Yan came to his senses, turned his head to look, and found that an old man sitting across from him, wearing a wide robe, skinny and wearing a pair of reading glasses, was staring at him.

Looking at the [Shaoyang Seal Empty Finger] in his hand, Sun Yan reacted, and quickly let go of his hand, allowing this martial arts classic to fly back to its original position.

"No, no, this old gentleman, I just accidentally got it. Sun Yan waved his hand again and again to deny

The old man bowed his head slowly and said, "Since this is the case, then deduct 300 credits." ”

"......" Sun Yan was petrified on the spot.

He roared secretly, brother, I just touched it, and I didn't even read a word of the content, is it necessary to deduct 300 credits? You old man is too ruthless, do you know how difficult it is to earn 300 credits, some students need to work hard for a semester.

However, Sun Yan knew that this old man was the administrator of the first-class library, and this old man had the most power here, even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, he could not be offended.

"This old man, may I ask, are there any special borrowing rules in the first-class library?" Sun Yan asked cautiously.

The old man didn't speak, but pointed directly to a sign on the table, which read "Regulations on Borrowing from the First-Class Library". Sun Yan stepped forward and read the terms carefully, and after a while, he scolded wildly in his heart, I will wipe it, as long as you touch the martial arts above the seventh grade, you will be deducted 300 credits, is there any royal law?

In the first-class library, there are extremely strict regulations for the borrowing of martial arts classics above the seventh grade, and the punishment for damage and loss is not to mention for the time being. The number of credits required for borrowing alone is a staggering amount.

50,000 credits need to be deducted for the outgoing borrowing of the Seven-Rank Martial Arts, and 100,000 credits need to be deducted for the borrowing of the Eight-Rank Martial Arts, and the borrowing time is only one week.

Sun Yan rolled his eyes, borrowing a week's time, he had to deduct a large number of credits, which was simply a credit grab. And without even looking at the content, 300 credits were deducted, which is too strict.

All in all, Sun Yan's 300 credits just now were deducted in vain.

Sitting on the chair, the old man was extremely arrogant, and said slowly: "The rules are the rules, and they cannot be changed, and this student can enter the first-class library, and 300 credits is just a small matter." After that, you still have to be strict with yourself, otherwise you will be severely punished for violating the rules. ”

Sun Yan looked helpless, this old man spoke with a straight face, which was really hateful. In contrast, Old Man Mu is much more cordial and reasonable.

For a while, Sun Yan missed Old Man Mu a little, if he was here, he would definitely give himself as much convenience as possible.

Thinking of this, Sun Yan felt more and more that the 300 credits were deducted unjustly, if it was half a year ago, 300 credits would be enough to kill him.

Ignoring the old man, Sun Yan browsed around the library, and after a while, he felt embarrassed, the collection of martial arts classics here was as rich as the sea, and each of them was an excellent martial arts. However, the credits for each borrowed book are expensive, even if you flip through a book of Six-Rank Martial Arts in the library, you have to deduct 100 credits per hour.

100 credits an hour, this is simply a money grab, in Difeng Academy, credits are a kind of currency, and if students lack credits, they will be unable to move an inch.

Sun Yan's 10,000 credits are earned by blood and sweat, and he cherishes them quite much. In this way, lUU credits, 0 credits, and 300 credits were deducted, Sun Yan felt that it was too much of a loser, so that Wan's credits could not read many martial arts classics, and once the credits were deducted below 100,000, he would not be able to borrow martial arts above the seventh grade.

It was only now that Sun Yan really felt how important the credits of Difeng Academy were, no wonder even the seniors, such as Feng Yan, Meng Dongwang and others, still tried their best to get more credits.

There is no way, if you borrow a book of Eight-Rank Martial Arts, you will have to deduct 100,000 credits, so if you want to read Nine-Rank Martial Arts, wouldn't you have at least 500,000 credits yourself?

Standing in the center of the library, Sun Yan shook his head helplessly, the reality is so skinny, which is very different from the imagined beauty.

"What should I do, which martial arts should I choose to read first?" Sun Yan looked up at those martial arts classics in the air, his eyes were hot for a while, but he could only look at it.

Bowing his head and pondering, Sun Yan is really not good at choosing which martial arts to choose first, the purpose of his coming here is to read a lot of books, so as to enrich his martial arts heritage. However, reading a seven-rank martial arts book and staying here for a day, at least more than 50UU of credits will be deducted, which is simply cutting meat on him.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Sun Yan's mind, and he looked up at the martial arts classics in mid-air, a smile appeared on his face, and he had an idea in his heart.

Closing his eyes, Sun Yan calmed his mind, activated the Yuan Force in his body, released a trace of breath, and came into contact with a martial arts classic in mid-air. The surface of this martial arts classic is surrounded by wisps of green energy, and there is a vigorous atmosphere, which clearly belongs to the martial arts of the wood system.

Sun Yan carried a trace of Aoki's true intention, echoing the breath of this martial arts classic, and then, as if it had been pulled by the martial arts classic, it slowly floated towards Sun Yan and landed in front of him. This martial arts book vibrates, and the pages of the book automatically open, revealing the contents of the first page.

"It's done, and it really works. Sun Yan opened his eyes and looked happy.

Since most of the martial arts above the seventh rank in this library are original and contain the true intention of the writer, it is easy to resonate with the true meaning of martial arts. Sun Yan comprehended several kinds of martial arts true intent, each of which had reached a considerable level, and it was naturally easy to resonate with these martial arts classics by exerting a trace of martial arts true intent.

"Yes, yes, this martial arts book automatically fell in front of me, brother, I didn't violate the rules. Moreover, this can also exercise the use of martial arts, and you can count it in one fell swoop" Sun Yan was full of joy, and what he was most excited about was undoubtedly being able to read these martial arts classics for free.

As a result, Sun Yan began a frantic process of flipping through the books, and he simultaneously displayed Aoki, Burning Sun, Ge Jin, and Extreme Cold True Intentions, resonating with the four martial arts classics. Four volumes of high-quality martial arts classics hung in front of him, automatically turning the pages, and letting Sun Yan read it to his heart's content.

"Okay, this [Mu Rou Sword] explains Aoki's true meaning to the point. ”

"This [Flame Explosion Demon Finger] is also very good, although the comprehension of the true meaning of the hot sun is not deep enough, but it is a different way. ”

The four martial arts classics hung on his chest, Sun Yan looked left, right, up, down, while running the true meaning of martial arts to maintain resonance, while flipping through these superior martial arts.

In the depths of the library, the old man sat on a chair, holding a book, and was looking at it with relish, and after a long time, he found that the whole library was too quiet, and there was not even a single footstep, which was a little abnormal.

The old man looked down at the book, didn't bother to raise his head, and secretly thought: "That kid was deducted 300 credits just now, and now I'm afraid I'm very depressed, I don't know which martial arts classic to choose." ”

"Hehe, even if a young martial artist is full of genius, in front of such a vast number of martial arts classics, it is inevitable that he will lose his judgment, human nature. ”

"This kid's school uniform armband, just a first-year student, can enter the first-class library. It seems that he is probably a great genius among freshmen. The disadvantage of such a teenager is that he is too confident.

Thinking of this, the old man nodded secretly: "That's fine, let this little guy choose a little longer, and I'll give him a little hint then." How to say, such a first-year student must be a young martial artist that the academy focuses on cultivating. ”

The old man made such a decision in his heart, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his head slightly, looking for Sun Yan's figure.

However, in the center of the library, the scene that caught the old man's eyes made his old eyes wide, and suddenly, his face was covered with dark clouds.

A roar sounded: "You stinky boy, what?"

In the center of the first-class library, a young man stood with four books hanging in the air around him, each of which was extremely old and contained a wonderful fluctuation. All around, there seemed to be four pairs of invisible hands, holding the four books there, slowly turning the pages one by one.

Those four books are clearly martial arts above the seventh grade

A teenager actually flipped through four high-grade martial arts books at the same time.

The old man's eyes were wide and his eyes almost fell to the ground, he had never seen such a strange scene since he had been the caretaker of the First Class Library.

"You bastard boy, stop me at once. The old man roared again, and his rickety body burst out with a strong breath, and the entire space shook.