After reading a dazzling series of precautions, Wang Dong took out his personal token and handed it to Senior Brother Ma Face.

He smiled and said, "You hold the token yourself, wait here at the door, and if there is a formation at the door, it will trigger the scanning of your token." When you come out, take out the token and deduct the points, and then you can come out. ”

"Oh, this one is advanced! and you can scan it yourself?"

Wang Dong walked to the door and saw the looming formation enchantment, and he took out his personal token.

After a few "Dididi" sounds, he felt that the coercion of the formation had disappeared.

He strode in, and was greeted by rows of bookshelves filled with books.

After walking past a few rows of bookshelves, I saw a few tables and chairs, and several senior brothers and sisters were reading.

"It's good, and there's a place to learn to read. Wang Dong sighed secretly in his heart, "This should be similar to a private school......

Looking at it, most of the bookshelves are related to formations, such as these "On the Range of Talisman Attacks", "On the Damage of Fire Spirit Runes", "The Wonderful Use of Wood Spirit Runes", "How to Integrate Spirit Runes and Weapons into One", ......

It has been a long time since I have seen books on the basic foundation of formations, such as "The Basic Edition of Fu Array", "On the Theory of the Formation of Formations", and "The Defects of Formation Layout......

As he walked, he saw a staircase leading upstairs, "Hey, is there a second floor?" Wang Dong looked at suspiciously.

He looked at a tall senior brother who was reading a book next to him, and asked softly, "Senior brother, do you have any good books upstairs?"

“...... Ah" immersed in the comfort of a light boat in the sea of books, suddenly interrupted, the tall senior brother felt very unhappy, but as a bookworm who often soaked in the library pavilion, he still had a very gentle temper.

He still replied very politely: "Little junior brother, this is the second floor of the Library Pavilion, you need 1,000 points a day to go up, and there are three floors above, you need 2,000 points a day." ”

"Wow! Why is it so high, it's more expensive than the points in the cultivation room!Is there any magical book on it!? Senior brother, is there a high-level spirit rune making method of the sect on it!?"

"Hehe......" the tall senior brother chuckled politely, "It's better to go to the cultivation hall, the books on the second floor are difficult to understand." Basically, it is a mid-level spirit rune production method in the foundation building period, as well as theoretical knowledge. ”

"Books are such things that you can read and do, but you can understand very little. 1000 points a day, it is far less effective than going to the cultivation room. The inside of the cultivation room was immediately visible, and the second floor of this library pavilion was like chicken ribs. Over time, there were fewer people on the second floor. ”

"Okay, thank you, brother. I think I should go up and have a look. ”

"Okay, junior brother, the points are not easy to come by. Since you are determined to do so, I don't want to say more, it's okay to have a long experience, but you lose some points. ”

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me," Wang Dong saluted, and strode up the stairs.

"Plop ......" Wang Dong fell a dog to chew.

"......"

"Little junior brother, I forgot to tell you, you need a personal token to go up the stairs to pass......"

“...... Okay" Wang got up in embarrassment, took off his personal token from his waist, and gently put it into the barrier, feeling that the barrier no longer repelled him, and he walked up.

What catches my eye is a few bookshelves, on which a few books are simply stacked, which looks a little shabby.

There are also a few senior brothers and sisters who are quietly reading on the desk next to them, swimming in the ocean of talismans.

"Young man, let me go, the old man has to clean up. An old man with a long beard swept over slowly with a broom.

"Oh......" Wang Dong subconsciously walked towards the bookshelf.

"Hey, the old sweeper in the library! Isn't this also the record of the Ye family's ancestor cultivating immortals? The Ye family's ancestor met the sweeping monk in the library, and passed on a treasure book, and his ability to cultivate the heavens dominates the world......

"Wow, there are still worn-out book fragments on this shelf, and there are also old grandfathers or people who can drop blood to recognize the Lord and enter the broken world to practice, with a strong aura inside, and a big wave of fairy sisters to accompany ......"

......

The long-bearded old man looked at the new sect disciple, and his dementia blocked his way, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Smack...... Syllable...... The broom in his hand hit Wang Dong mercilessly.

"Oh, what did the old gentleman do when he hit me?" said Wang Dong in pain.

Next to the "giggles" came the laughter of the senior sister like a silver bell, and the laughter of the senior brother "haha".

The room was filled with a joyous atmosphere, not counting the hapless Wang Dong, of course.

"It's you, don't you see the old man sweeping the floor? What are you doing standing here? The long-bearded old man said angrily.

"Okay. Wang Dong reluctantly walked to a bookshelf, "It seems that the old man in the library had a bad first impression of me, and his friendliness directly turned into hatred." ”

"I'd better look for the fragments of the fairy book, hehe, the strange space in the fairy book, Sister Dabo Fairy, I'm here." Wang Dong began to carefully rummage through the few books on the shelves to find them.

"Hey, Senior Sister Yanrou, you see there's a silly boy over there. I saw a bewitching senior sister looking at Wang Dong and whispering.

"Oh, Senior Sister Qingqing, what's wrong? is there anything interesting?" asked the tall and charming Tang Yanrou with her lips slightly raised.

Liu Qingqing attached to her ear, and spat fragrantly: "Look over there, that stupid boy just got beaten by Uncle Chang who swept the floor, and now he keeps flipping through books over there, I don't know what he's doing?"

"yes, that's weird. Tang Yanrou looked at the junior brother in puzzlement, only to see that he was not very old, and his ordinary appearance seemed to be like the little brother next door.

"This little junior brother is really funny, is he scared stupid by Uncle Chang?" Liu Qingqing lightly covered her cherry mouth and laughed happily.

"Sister Yanrou, I know what's wrong with him. Next to the bookshelf, a red-haired man suddenly appeared.

"Yo, Tang Lie, you are really haunted, Sister Yanrou and I are reading here, and you also secretly came over?" Liu Qingqing said unceremoniously.

"Ahem, I also just came out of the cultivation room, so I came to this library to take a look, I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. It's really fate to meet you here, Senior Sister Qingqing, and Sister Yanrou. Tang Lie had a simple expression on his face, and scratched his short red hair.

"Fate is your size, it's clear that you're a stalker. Say, what do you see that the cat is tired of?" Liu Qingqing said with a slight tremble, and his chest was even more turbulent, making several sect disciples next to him look at each other differently.

"Hehe, I've heard of this, there is a kind of thaumaturgy, called unforgettable. Legend has it that some monks in ancient times were gifted people who could never forget it. They don't have to concentrate on studying, they only need to turn the book quickly, and they can memorize all the books they have turned over. ”

"No, it's so powerful?" Tang Yanrou said with a surprised expression.

"That's right, the world is so big, it's all strange. There are many strange people and strange things recorded in ancient books. Tang Lie said with a look of erudition and loneliness.

"Oh, what ancient books?" Liu Qingqing's face softened slightly.

"The Ye Family's Ancestor Immortal Cultivator, have you heard of it? This book is a top-secret book that has been circulating for a long time before the Demon Slaying War. Tang Lie said with a cautious face.

"Legend has it that most of the monks who possess this ability to remember are helped by immortal artifacts such as the system. ”

"What is the system?"

"Ahem, the system is a kind of immortal weapon with special abilities, according to the Ye family's ancestor immortal cultivation records, these instrument spirits are the remnants of the powerful Mahayana monks or the legendary earth immortal monks. ”

"Ah, so powerful!" Tang Yanrou couldn't help but glance at the stupid kid who flipped through the book a few more times, and thought silently in her heart, "This little junior brother looks mediocre, is it really a person with extraordinary luck who has been helped by that system?"

Tang Lie looked at Liu Qingqing's expression and felt that he was right this time.

"You see, where would anyone spend so many points to come here to flip through books. Also, don't you think he's very angry?" he said excitedly, as if everything was under control, and Di Renjie possessed him.

"Well, that's right. I don't have any impression of him. It is estimated that it should be a new disciple. Liu Qingqing said after hesitation.

"That's right. May I ask Senior Sister Qingqing, how many points do I need to enter the second floor of this Library Pavilion?"

"It's 500 points to enter the library, and 1,000 points to get to the second floor. ”

"Yes, even if you enter the second floor and immediately go out of this library, you will need a total of 1500 points. He, a new disciple in the Qi cultivation period, how could he get so many points?" Tang Lie raised his voice.

"Quiet, quiet, no loud noises in the library pavilion," said Mr. Chang, who was sweeping the floor, dissatisfied.

Tang Lie lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Have you seen his cultivation? He has already reached the 9th level of Qi cultivation! Either a peerless genius cultivated by the great family, or a child of systematic luck. ”

Liu Qingqing and Tang Yanrou only noticed at this time that the young man who looked stupid and flipped through the book was already at the 9th level of Qi training.

"He must have come here to prepare for the sect screening competition, and I estimate that a systematic son of luck like him will definitely dominate the new disciple arena. Tang Lie analyzed matter-of-factly.

"Oops, you stupid red hair, you know all day long to read those useless books, cranky. Can the Ye family's ancestor cultivate immortal literature that kind of stall literature be taken seriously?" Liu Qingqing looked at Tang Lie, who was becoming more and more arrogant, and couldn't help but feel angry.

"Senior Sister Qingqing, you don't know, the more this kind of stall news is, the more true it is. Ye Family Ancestor, that's my Tang Lie's idol, how nice it would be if I could also pick up a machine spirit?"

"Cut, this legendary artifact like the machine spirit can also be encountered by a stalker like you?" Liu Qingqing rolled his eyes angrily.

"I heard that after this sect screening, the top three can participate in the three-faction competition, and what secret realm can they go to if they win!"

"Senior Sister Qingqing, you said, are there a lot of treasures in that secret realm? What high-level spirit grass, what high-level spirit weapons, and even fairy spirit grass and fairy weapons. ”

Tang Lie smacked his lips, "It's not good, there are also mysterious old men and system spirits!"

He looked at Liu Qingqing proudly, looking at her puffing expression, his heart was full of pride.

Suddenly, he found that Liu Qingqing's cherry mouth was so wide open, and he looked surprised.

He followed his gaze and saw a scene that broke his heart.

His goddess, the object of his stalking, ah no, it was his Yanrou sister who actually walked towards that silly boy.

"Hello, my name is Tang Yanrou. She said very politely.