(There was an error in the automatic upload, belated chapter)

"Thank you, seniors. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Zhuo Bufan knows very well that although informal students and formal students are both students, their status is completely different, and it is obvious that Lin Lao, the school officer, secretly greeted him.

After walking around the tenth floor of the Tower of Babel for a while, there are many new students here, all of whom are carefully studying the martial arts classics on the shelves, hoping to find something suitable for their cultivation. However, the martial arts classics here are really as ordinary as the management said, but there are also a few interesting martial arts classics that use their strong mental memory ability to memorize these interesting exercises.

The staircase leading to the ninth floor was deep on the left, and Zhuo Bufan slowly walked forward.

This floor is slightly smaller than the bottom area, and there are all formal students wearing jade plaques coming and going inside.

As soon as Zhuo Bufan appeared, he suddenly felt that countless pairs of eyes were looking at him, and someone was still very unfriendly to release pressure.

As far as the eye can see, the nine floors are scattered, and there are about forty or fifty people, some are looking for martial arts classics, some are whispering to exchange experiences, and some are slightly comprehending and meditating.

These people are all older than the freshmen, about twenty years old, taller than Zhuo Bufan, clean temperament, dignified appearance, and they know at a glance that they are the children of rich families.

The official student closest to Zhuo Bufan raised his head, looked him up and down, and then whispered to his companions: "Isn't this the freshman who ranked first in this year's freshman assessment, it is said that his understanding is the highest in the entire academy, I don't know if it's true or not." ”

Although he was puzzled, the man was obviously not as gossipy as others, and he just muttered and withdrew his gaze, focusing on the martial arts book in his hand.

The layout of the tenth and ninth floors is not much different, with tall bookshelves rising from the floor, on which thousands of martial arts classics are placed.

A quarter of an hour later.

Zhuo Bufan shook his head and began to walk towards the seventh floor.

For a time, at least ten or more formal colleges had their eyes on the stairs.

"This freshman is too arrogant, I haven't been qualified to enter the seventh layer after studying and cultivating in the Youth Academy for two years, damn thing. ”

The reason why the Tower of Babel restricts the entry of students is because each floor is guarded by a formation, and any new student who is not qualified cannot break through the shackles at the staircase, and if he forcibly breaks in, he will even be injured by the formation.

"Hmph, I'd like to see if this guy is really capable or pretending. ”

In the blink of an eye, Zhuo Bufan slowly ascended to the seventh floor, leaving a surprised and indignant formal student.

"Damn, how can this be, the new students have gone straight to the seventh floor of the Tower of Babel, and they still want to live. ”

"How can a genius be compared to ordinary people, okay, don't look at it, if you are in the mood to be jealous of others, it is better to spend more time thinking about how to improve. ”

"This is also true, after all, the starting point has already been lost, and if you don't work hard, you will never be able to catch up with others. ”

There is a clear difference between the seventh floor of the Tower of Babel and the following floors, there is no change in the layout, but it is more classical than the next two floors, and the neat bookshelves are actually valuable rosewood wood, these woods exude a charming fragrance, and after inhaling, it will make people calm and concentrate.

Comparatively speaking, there are obviously a lot fewer students on the seventh floor, only twenty or thirty people.

Coming to the bookshelf, Zhuo Bufan took out a copy at random, which was obviously much better than the eighth floor.

"Flame has no shadow legs. ”

This is a martial arts book with attributes, when attacking the enemy, the leg method is accompanied by the effect of flames, which can barely be regarded as a third-rate exercise, the biggest feature of this exercise is that the true qi derives attributes, but this attribute is different from the attributes of the true spirit realm powerhouse, and it is easy to pull out the seedlings and hurt the body by practicing this kind of exercise.

Eyes swept across, and the second book caught my eye was a footwork called "Dragon Walk." ”

Among the many exercises, boxing, swordsmanship, and knife techniques are the most common, while body techniques, footwork and light skills are slightly rarer, especially light skills, even if it is a world-famous sect like Qingyun, there are only three light gong classics.

Zhuo Bufan's informal academy was able to go to the seventh floor, which made many formal students slightly surprised, but they didn't pay too much attention, after all, among the students who could go up to the seventh floor, which one was not a young talent, relatively speaking, their cultivation quality was much higher, and after he appeared, the people here just glanced at him slightly.

There is nothing to be nostalgic about on the seventh floor, and Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell on the staircase on the sixth floor.

Just then, a quarrel broke out in the corner.

"What do you mean, I saw it first?"

This voice is very familiar to Zhuo Bufan, and he knows who it is as soon as he hears it, because there are not many people in the entire academy.

The guy who spoke, his voice was slightly arrogant, but he raised his voice a little because he was oppressed.

Huang Chong?

Why did he come to the seventh layer too?

didn't think about it so much, Zhuo Bufan looked for his voice and left, and soon saw the two arguing in the corner.

One of them is dressed in a strong suit, the upper body is very strong, the clothes are full, and the face is full of masculinity, although he is not a handsome man who belongs to the children of a rich family, but the tall man and the temperament on the body, there is a kind of domineering that belongs to the superior lingering in the body, and it is very easy to compare the formal students next to him.

Next to him stood a young man, with a jade medal of a formal cadet on his chest, with clear eyebrows, a slightly sickly white skin, a shoehorn face, a very pointed chin, slender and long eyes, and a gloomy, extremely unfriendly cold light.

Right now, the two are entangled over a martial arts classic.

Not far away, Zhuo Bufan glanced at it roughly, the exercise method that the two of them competed for was called "Hongyuan Decision", this is a special method for cultivating true qi, a total of four layers, the exercise method is condensed without one layer, after reaching the fourth layer, the true qi in the body will be fused into one, and the true qi of the whole body can be called between breaths, the value ratio is very high, and the average formal student will practice.

Huang Chong discovered the classic book first, and he held it in his hand and read it for a long time, but he didn't expect to kill an official student halfway through, and he grabbed it when he came up.

The two of them each tore a copy of the exercises, and they couldn't give in.

The formal student was unhappy, and said angrily: "Stinky boy, you are an informal student who dares to be so arrogant and openly oppose the senior, it is simply Shouxian Gong hanging, and he is afraid of a long life." ”

"There is always a first come, first come, senior, you can't be like this, you have to leave a way back for yourself. Huang Chong said with a smile, although he had some weakness in his words, his words were full of provocation.

was taught a lesson by a freshman, the other party was angry, and said ruthlessly: "Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, this exercise is mine if I like it, I advise you not to kick your nose and face, don't think that you can go up to the seventh floor without putting the senior in your eyes." ”