On the third floor of the library, except for those gray-haired old men, Ji Feng didn't see any priests around seventy years old.

Therefore, when Ji Feng appeared at the door of the third floor, he suddenly became the focus, although there were only six eyes, but those six eyes fell sharply on Ji Feng's body, as if to dissect Ji Feng comprehensively.

"Who are you?" the old man near the door asked suspiciously, and when his gaze fell on the badge of the second-grade priest that Ji Feng wore on his chest, he said lightly, "You are in the wrong place, this is the third floor, you can only go to the second floor." Didn't your tutor tell you that you can't go to the third floor?"

After glancing at the badge of the second-grade priest, the old man's whole person looked very arrogant, and his eyes naturally moved away from Ji Feng's body, although Ji Feng's age was completely inconsistent with the age of normal cultivation, but this was by no means a miracle.

They didn't deny that those young people had amazing cultivation talents, but they never believed that with the talents of those young people, they would be able to break through the cultivation order and reach the second rank of priesthood when they ran for the third time.

Hmph, open a small stove and go to the relationship, who wouldn't know?

And such a person, even if he wears the badge of the second-grade priest, must not enter the eyes of the old men, even if they show off their power outside the union, they will never dare to point fingers in front of the old men.

"Let's go! This is the third floor that can only be entered by the priests of the three ranks. The old man at the door gave an ultimatum, and that cold tone didn't give Ji Feng any chance to refute at all.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you can successfully evaluate the priesthood of the third rank through your connections, and in that case, we will have nothing to say when you enter this place. The old man, who was hiding in another bookcase, also said slowly.

Obviously. These old men don't pay much attention to related households, and even when they speak, they insinuate and satirize those related households, but Ji Feng is a little inexplicable.

"It was the president who let me enter the third floor!" Ji Feng stood outside the house, and did not rush directly into the third floor recklessly, maybe it would be more useful to pull President Fei Guo out.

"Hmmm......"

Suspicious voices came one after another, and now the Sanpin priest who was hiding in the bookshelf walked out very curiously, and then looked Ji Feng up and down, and asked suspiciously, "Are you Ji Feng?"

"Exactly!" Ji Feng responded.

It's no wonder that those people know the name Ji Feng. Since yesterday, Ji Feng's name can be regarded as the most lively word in the entire priests' union, basically, everyone is talking about Ji Feng after dinner.

"Are you really Ji Feng?" asked the priest of the third grade, who was standing at the door before, curiously again.

"What's the matter, senior priests, do you think that I will even forget my own name? I am indeed Ji Feng, if you seniors, if you have any doubts, you can go and ask the president. Ji Feng stood in front of the door. There was no retreat, or rather, the powerful momentum released by Ji Feng at this moment directly surpassed those old men.

That momentum, that word. The three old men at the door were not dumbfounded, and the six eyes gradually turned from indifferent and cold to eager.

Bang bang bang!

At that time, heavy footsteps were gradually heard from the depths of the third floor. After a while, I saw a gray-haired old man hurriedly appear in front of Ji Feng, when this old man appeared. The other three clearly lowered their posture and obediently stepped aside.

"Ji Feng? Are you Ji Feng?" the old man ran to Ji Feng eagerly, and asked with a smile on his face, "You are the Ji Feng who successfully completed the evaluation of the second-grade priest at the age of seventeen?"

"Hmm!" Ji Feng nodded a little inexplicably.

"Sure enough... Sure enough, he is young and promising. Unlike me, an old man, who is already more than a hundred years old, and still stays on the third floor that can only be entered by the priests of the third grade. The old man sighed.

Who would have thought that as soon as the old man finished speaking, the old man behind him immediately muttered: "Who told you not to go to the fourth floor? You have to stay on the third floor, and you are still modest......

Swish!

The hundred-year-old man turned his head instantly, looked coldly at the old man who had just spoken, and said, "Eventful!"

However, of course, Ji Feng would not think that the old man was troublesome, judging from his words and the strange performance of the three people, the hundred-year-old man in front of him would definitely not be as simple as he saw, dressed ordinarily, with no characteristics at all, and the badge of the Sanpin priest on his chest was unusually eye-catching.

"The seniors praised it falsely, and the younger generations just stepped on a lot of shit and accumulated more shit luck than ordinary people. How can you advance step by step with your predecessors? The younger generations still have to learn and learn from their predecessors. "Ji Feng has the ability to wear a high hat, he is definitely a martial arts master, even if he is a wise person like his master, he can't escape Ji Feng's high hat.

"Wow, just this shit luck, how much shit do you have to step on?" said the hundred-year-old man playfully, without the feeling of being old at all.

"A lot! a lot!" Ji Feng continued with the old man's words, "Senior, what's so special about this third floor?"

"Come with me!"

The hundred-year-old man led Ji Feng and walked in front of the other three old men, without even looking at them with basic eyes, and walked straight to the depths of the third floor.

The library of the priests' guild is indeed a library.

On the entire third floor, there are more than 30 bookshelves, and each bookshelf basically contains more than 3,000 books, and more than 30 bookshelves, almost, there are more than 90,000 books on one third floor, which is really terrifying.

And this collection was only one-sixth of the entire priests' union.

If you add up all the books in the six-story library, there are more than 500,000 volumes, and it is no wonder that President Fei Guo knows so well about the past and present, can the collection of books here record all the past of the spiritual continent?

The strange thing is that the hundred-hundred-year-old man seemed to be able to hear the exclamation in Ji Feng's heart, and immediately said with a smile: "Don't sigh that there are a lot of books here, just say to you, the collection of books here is only a drop in the bucket for the entire Spiritual Continent." There are two reasons for this, one is that the collection of books here is basically limited to priestly spells, and occasionally there are historical volumes related to priests, of course, those volumes will involve some secret things on the spiritual continent, and second, the spiritual continent is thousands of years old, historical, geographical, humanistic, astronomical...... How can all kinds of knowledge be covered by these collections?"

"This..."Ji Feng looked at the old man in astonishment, and the old man still had that playful face, very old and improper, like a naughty boy, "Senior, your surname?

"My last name? The ......" The old man was confused, scratching his head vigorously with his right hand, thinking about the most serious question left and right, and after a while, the old man suddenly turned around and said to Ji Feng seriously, "As you said, my surname is Gui, yes, my surname is Gui." ”

"Expensive?" Ji Feng was a little speechless, it was obvious that the old man had been active on the sparsely populated third floor all year round, and it was estimated that he had long forgotten his name, and now he was the greatest luck to be able to speak, "Then I will call you Gui Lao!"

"Well, that's a pretty good name, old man, no, it's me, and I like it very much. The noble elder was quite embarrassed, pulling Ji Feng from beginning to end, walking towards the bookshelf in the depths, and then stopped in front of the thirtieth bookshelf.

"This..."Ji Feng pointed to the bookshelf, looked at the old man suspiciously, and then turned his eyes to the remaining three bookshelves, the strange thing is that the three bookshelves were not numbered, and the books on them were actually covered with a thick layer of ash, it seemed that it had been a long, long time, and no one had come to take those books, "Those..."

"I know your current spiritual power, but your control over your spiritual power and your control over spells have not met the requirements of the three grades, so you can't take the books here at will. When the noble elder mentioned this, he uncharacteristically put away his naughty childlike face, and his whole person became serious, "If you practice those spells out of curiosity, if you don't do it well, you will suffer from the spell backlash, which will directly disperse your spiritual power, making you become an idiot in an instant." ”

"Don't worry, old man, the president has already explained to me before entering the library. Hehe, I'm never going to joke with my future, and I'm not going to gamble with my life. Ji Feng said with a smile to the elder, but his eyes still flickered and glanced at the unnumbered bookshelf, "By the way, the elder, why don't you go with those seniors?

"I don't play with those little kids, I lose my identity. Gui Lao's words made Ji Feng a little depressed, but compared to Gui Lao, those old men in their seventies are indeed little children.

"Hehe..."Ji Feng said with a little embarrassment, "What, old man, can I take a look casually?"

"In addition to those three bookshelves, theoretically speaking, the other thirty bookshelves can be read, but, my lord, I suggest, you should look for the spells you like on the thirtieth bookshelf, the other bookshelves, there are nothing good, they are all tickling spells. The old man once again explained Ji Feng's precautions.

"Oh! I see!" Ji Feng didn't want such an old naughty boy to follow, because Mo Cangli was there, Ji Feng really wanted to see what kind of spells were treasured on the three unnumbered bookshelves, if the old man kept following, it meant that Ji Feng would never have time to sneak over.

"Hey, it's too slow for you to look for it slowly, come on, come on, I recommend it to you!"

Saying that, where did the old man give Ji Feng a chance to refute, he directly took Ji Feng's hand like a child, dragged it to the inside of the thirtieth bookshelf, and began to recommend it.

At this moment, President Fei Guozheng rushed to the inn where Ji Feng was, and was about to enter, when the shopkeeper immediately asked, "Are you sharp?" or live in the hotel?" (to be continued......