Slowly entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and Li Yang swept his gaze and found that on the first floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there were many Qingfu disciples at this moment, lingering on the various wooden bookshelves, concentrating on selecting or reading the scriptures.

Finally, Liyang's eyes were on his right front, behind an old bookcase, a slightly chubby, half-grown old man, holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand, half-lying on a rattan chair and flipping through it with relish, seeing that the clothes he was wearing were the clothes of the elders of Qingfu.

"Senior, the disciple has left the central government, and I want to choose and exchange a cultivation exercise!"

Seeing this, Liyang's eyes flashed, and he walked lightly to the old bookcase, and said respectfully to the chubby old man who was half-lying on the rattan chair reading a book.

"If you want to choose any exercises, you can choose them, and then take them to me and copy them with jade slips!"

When the chubby old man heard this, he glanced up at Liyang with some dissatisfaction, as if he had disturbed him reading, and after saying a casual word to Liyang, he continued to bury his head in reading and no longer paid attention to Liyang.

Li Yang felt that the chubby old man seemed to be a little dissatisfied in his words, and he also understood that he was afraid that he would disturb the elegance of his reading, so he didn't bother him anymore, and went directly to the nearest row of bookshelves with light feet.

After flipping through a few scriptures, Liyang found the first layer of the collection of the Scripture Pavilion, which was mostly some anecdotes about the world of cultivating immortals, as well as some of the most common cultivation techniques, and most of them existed in the form of paper pages, and they were not burned in the jade slips.

There are seven floors in the Scripture Pavilion, and the scriptures collected on each floor are more precious the higher they go, and except for the first floor, which is open to all disciples, the rest of the floors need corresponding identities to go up.

For example, in the second layer, outer disciples such as Liyang are not qualified to go up, and only those who are above the status of inner disciples are qualified to go up to the second layer.

The difference between the outer disciples and the inner disciples is not only one level, but also the huge difference in their treatment and status, just as only the inner disciples are only qualified to open caves on the peaks to which they belong, while the ordinary outer disciples only live in the courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

As for the Qingtian Peak where Liyang is located, it is relatively special, and there are few disciples, so he is fortunate to be able to choose to open his own cave mansion halfway up the mountainside, which is absolutely impossible in the other five peaks.

"There are so many scriptures, you have to pick when you have to!"

Li Yang put a scripture book in his hand back in place, and couldn't help but rub his head, this was already the one hundred or dozens of books he had read, but nine times out of ten of all the books he had read were not books about cultivation, even if it was a few scriptures about cultivation, the cultivation methods recorded were far inferior to the qi refining techniques he cultivated, not to mention those attack techniques, and the best ones were similar to the Wind Chasing Fist.

And today's Wind Chasing Fist is monotonous for Liyang, and its power is far from enough, so Liyang wants to find a more powerful attack technique.

However, there are more than tens of thousands of scriptures in this layer, and there may also be some attack techniques that are in line with the heart of the central government, but in the vast sea of books, it is not so simple to find them.

At this time, facing the vast sea of books, Liyang, who was a little distressed, suddenly felt that the originally quiet library was starting to be a little noisy, and it seemed that many people were whispering and talking about something.

This made Liyang a little surprised, and walked out of the bookshelf in front of him, but found that at this moment, there were five people on the first floor of this scripture pavilion, and the clothes they were wearing were all the clothes of the outer disciples.

But among these five people, there was a young disciple of the outer sect, who was surrounded by the other four, and although his expression was normal, he could also feel the pride exuded from him, and on his back, he carried a sword.

When Liyang saw it, the four people had already surrounded the young man with the sword on his back and came to the staircase on the first floor, only to see the young man take out his identity token and shake it at the translucent light curtain at the staircase, the translucent light curtain immediately parted a gap, and the young man with the sword walked up, while the other four people could only wait at the staircase.

"Isn't he also an outer disciple, how can he go up to the second floor?"

Seeing that this young man, as an outer disciple, could actually go up to the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, some outer disciples who did not know the identity of this young man couldn't help but whisper.

"You don't know this, his name is Li Changyu, he was brought back by the peak master of Wanling Peak after an outing, it is said that he was born with a sword body, so he naturally has the authority to go up to the second layer!"

After paying attention to it, he immediately heard someone whispering an explanation to the person who asked the question in front of him, and immediately lost interest, and continued to run to the edge of the bookshelf, flipping through the scriptures.

Although Liyang basically stayed in the village before breaking into the Southern Wilderness, he often heard from the chatter of the village aunt about this kind of opening the back door, and he knew that whether it was the world of immortal cultivators or the world of ordinary people, it was actually the same.

Flipping through the scriptures like this, most of the time passed, but Liyang still didn't find the attack technique he wanted in his ideals, and during this period, there was some movement on the first floor, but Liyang didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Soon, the time was in Liyang flipping through the scriptures, and it was dusk unconsciously and unconsciously, and there were only a few people left in the library at this moment.

Although it is okay for monks to not rest at night, the Pavilion is usually closed at night, so if you can't find it at sunset, you can only come back the next day.

"The Scripture Pavilion will be closed in less than half an hour, and if you haven't found a suitable one on this shelf, you can only come back tomorrow!"

Li Yang felt that the light in the Scripture Pavilion began to soften, looked up at the window, and found that the sun was about to set, and then look here, now except for the slightly chubby elder who was guarding the Scripture Pavilion, there was only himself and another outer disciple left.

Time passed again, and when Liyang put down the last scripture book on this row of shelves, he couldn't help but be slightly disappointed, and planned to leave the library and come back the next day.

"Huh!"

However, just as he turned around, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a scripture in the innermost part of the bookshelf, and after a light sigh, seeing that there was still a little time, he took it out casually and opened it to take a look.

"Spirit Heaven Xuanyu ......"

When Liyang opened the scriptures, he found that the first page of the scriptures was written with these small characters, and he didn't pay much attention to its name, after all, he had seen many names like this today.

"It's ......"

However, when Liyang turned the second page and watched, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he actually forgot the time and slowly read it over there.

"The Pavilion is closing, you should go!"

When the sky was dark, the chubby old man who had been lying on the rattan chair holding the scriptures gently closed the books and urged the two people who were still in the scripture pavilion.

was looking at the scriptures in his hand into the gods, only then did he come back to his senses, and at the same time decided to exchange the scriptures in his hand, and the other person was also reluctant, put down the scriptures in his hand, and walked towards the exit of the scripture pavilion.

"Senior, the disciple wants to exchange this scripture!"

Liyang took the scriptures and came to the front of the chubby old man and said respectfully.

"Bring me the scriptures and your identity token!"

The chubby old man glanced at Liyang and commanded him.

Liyang immediately took out his identity token and handed it to the chubby old man along with the scriptures.

"It's okay, let's go!"

After the chubby old man took the things handed over by Liyang, he glanced at the scriptures at random, then took out a jade slip and copied the contents, took out a golden pen, and swiped it on Liyang's identity token, and returned the jade slip to Liyang along with the identity token.