In the following days, Wu Fan disappeared from the game with the refining disciple, and Wu Fan didn't want to waste time arranging the refining materials. He was in the space of the Fire Refining Hall, Wu Fan could come and go freely, and the refining disciple couldn't find Wu Fan for a while, so he thought that he might have had a conflict with a certain fire disciple and was killed. Anyway, the life of the fireworker disciple is not valuable, and the refining disciple didn't pay much attention to it, but it was a pity that such a capable fireworker disciple died namelessly like that.

Wu Fan began to move frequently around the Refining Library, and for the Zhou Tian progressive method on the third floor of the Refining Library, the easiest way for Wu Fan to find a crack was to break it with a sword. It is more cumbersome, that is, by arranging the anti-progressive formation to comprehensively zero, the formation will break itself, but the chaotic formation, Wu Fan has not thought of the way to crack it. For the array jade slip given by Wu Yuan, Wu Fan also searched through it, but couldn't find a way to crack it.

Wu Fan didn't want to consume it, so he adopted the third method. Wu Fan entered the hall on the first floor and said to the disciples who were in charge of the refining books: "Asura wants to see me, please let me go!"

"Does the Asura want to see you, do you have any instructions from the sect master?" a disciple asked, his attitude towards Wu Fan tepid. Wu Fan said: "This is a secret, you'd better not tell it." Wu Fan pretended to be unfathomable. The disciple immediately asked, "What's your name?"

"That's also a secret, I think you'd better not provoke Yun Feiyang?" Wu Fan pretended to be arrogant, and the aura of his whole body was immediately released. The few disciples who were in charge of the refining books immediately felt a sense of suffocation. Wu Fan immediately retracted his breath and said, "Isn't it possible to alarm the sect master?"

Those disciples, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do. Wu Fan stepped forward like that: "The longer it drags on, the more I say you in front of the sect master, it's really hard to say whether I will say anything." ”

When those disciples heard this, they immediately closed the prohibitions in front of them, no matter what, this position of managing refining books is very good, through various relationships, and it took a lot of money to get to this position, but you can't easily be said badly and lose this bowl of rice.

They imagined that in the refining fire hall of the Fu Sword Sect's refining hall, there had never been an invasion by a foreign enemy. So they thought about it, and just let Wu Fan go over like that, preferring to believe that Wu Fan was secretly sent by the sect master, rather than tossing over this matter that might have lost this position, for them, boredom and comfort are the best.

Wu Fan entered the second floor of the Refining Book Building like that, and Wu Fan chose this method after having a thorough understanding of these people who managed the books. The vast majority of cultivators have to sacrifice part of their time to serve the sect for the sake of cultivating resources, if not, they will have no resources for cultivation, and there will be no way to go on with cultivation. This is the most fundamental original intention of those who want to enter the sect to cultivate the true Dao.

Wu Fan broke through this hurdle with the psychological warfare method in the world.

When I entered the refining library on the second floor, I saw that there were bookshelves everywhere, in fact, many books were the same. After all, there are more than 1,000 people in the hall on the first floor, and many of them will borrow the same copy. Therefore, on the second floor of this refining book, there are many books, but they are all about refining, such as the big tripod of refining, the materials of refining, the heat of refining, the formation of refining, the body movement when refining, how to carry out refining with cultivation, and so on. For each kind, there are at least a thousand copies. Wu Fan didn't have much interest in these. Just step up to the third floor.

When Wu Fan was about to go to the third floor, a person's voice came: "The third floor, forbidden land, please stop!"

"Yun Feiyang asked me to go to Asura. Wu Fan replied tentatively.

"If the sect master will ask someone to meet the asura, he will definitely greet me in advance. Your sudden arrival here is suspicious. As the man spoke, he threw the corpses of the few people who managed the refining books on the first floor in front of Wu Fan: "This is the end of dereliction of duty, the sect gives them a comfortable and beautiful position, but they don't know how to cherish it." ”

"It's nice to say, it's obviously raised like a dog and locked up like a bird, but I still want them to cherish it!" Wu Fan replied. This person does not show his figure, could it be transparent, or is he good at stealth? That person was refuted by Wu Fan and finally appeared, this person was full of white hair, but his face looked like that of a young man, and there were talismans flashing on his face from time to time.

Wu Fan said: "Fu Jian Dao!"

"The Immortal Sword Sect is originally a cultivation rune path, if you have the mind to do this, I can teach you. The white-haired young man said.

Wu Fan said: "It seems that you think I am not from the Immortal Sword Sect?"

"If so, there is no reason to see me and not to bow down. The white-haired young man said very calmly, and his figure suddenly approached Wu Fan a little.

Wu Fan was not afraid, although Wu Fan couldn't see the cultivation of this white-haired young man, but he didn't have any pressure or warning. Wu Fan also took a step forward and said, "With my feet, it is only possible to kneel to my parents." ”

"I think so too. However, if you come here and don't bow down and don't learn the way of the sword, then there is only one purpose, to bring the Asura back to the Shura realm. The man's white hair burst open like an electric shock, and a powerful wave of qi rushed out, Wu Fan found that the surrounding bookshelves and the like were reorganizing and changing, and soon the surrounding area was like a world of ice and snow. The white-haired young man stood above the snow, looked at Wu Fan, who was also standing on the snow, and said, "Let me see the Shura supernatural powers of the Shura realm!"

When Wu Fan heard this, he couldn't help but say loudly: "One, I'm not going to take Asura away, two, I don't know the Shura realm, and three, I don't know the Shura supernatural powers. I only know that there is a copy of "Fu Jian Lu" on the third floor, and a strange person Asura is flipping, and I just want to take a look. ”

"Except for the asura who can see, no one else can watch unless there is a divine thought. Otherwise, it can only be seen by the asuras in the Shura realm. The white-haired young man's body was like a ghost, floating in front of Wu Fan, with a burst of ice blades and snow blades, besieging Wu Fan. Wu Fan burst out with a loud shout, a punch bombarded out, the mighty fist gang was like a tsunami rolling out of the huge waves, and the gang qi was like a huge wave hitting the coast, setting off layers of mountains, the power of this punch directly shattered the ice blade snow blade, and the ice blade snow blade turned into a little bit of drifting snow and scattered it everywhere.

The white-haired young man's pupils widened, and he was shocked: "Heavenly Martial God Fist?"