The second layer is slightly smaller than the first, but the number of texts in it is still not to be underestimated. After Jin Tian looked around all the bookshelves, he found a lot of books that he was interested in, but he still couldn't find what he was looking for.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Tian came to the third floor, which is also the topmost floor, this floor is even narrower, the entire third floor is divided into three areas, the first area has the most books, the second area is second, and the third area only has two bookshelves with books.

In addition to the three areas, there is also a separate column of bookshelves, on which, oddly enough, only three books are placed.

"It should be here", Jin Tian looked at the dozens of bookshelves in front of him, and a trace of fiery color welled up in his eyes. Impatiently, he walked towards the bookshelf and picked up a book, and the cover of the book read, "Broken Sleeve Palm".

Sure enough, it was here, Jin Tian turned a few more pages, and after seeing the words of human-level first-order combat skills, he didn't read any further, closed the book, and then took several copies in a row, and turned to the back and found that they were all words of human-level first-order combat skills.

Sure enough, it seems that these three areas are used to distinguish the level of combat skills, the first area is the first order, the second area is the second order combat skills, and the third area is the third order combat skills, as the level of combat skills increases, the capacity of books in the area is also less, Jin Tian became curious at this time, the three books on the bookshelf outside the three areas, could it be a human-level fourth-grade combat skill?

Jin Tian then came to the second area and flipped through it......

After a few hours, Jin Tian walked out of the library and borrowed a few books on castings and other common sense at the same time, in fact, Jin Tian wanted to lend more, but he had no choice but to collect some credit points, so he had to give up in the end.

"It seems that you have to hurry up and find a way to get credit points", Jin Tian thought about it, it is really difficult to move an inch without credit points.

Jin Tian vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a place in the sect where he could trade freely, and after taking out his identity card and looking at the map, Jin Tian found a direction and walked away.

After a while, Jin Tian came to a square, which was very large, but it was not very empty. There are stalls dotted around, and many Wanshou Sect disciples are coming and going on the field, and it seems that they are very popular.

"Good place", Jin Tian secretly praised in his heart, and after going around, he found a place with a lot of people and stopped.

took out a rag and spread it on the ground, then took out a bottle of elixir, several rare materials that could not be used, and also took out a fist-sized black iron stone town.

This piece of black iron stone was originally obtained from the one-horned old man, and in the final analysis, the precious materials on Jin Tian's body now, except for the table-shaped black iron stone, were almost all obtained from other cultivators.

Jin Tian now suspects that the key to the caster's profit is not the reward promised by the other party in advance, but the materials left over after the casting is completed.

After all, if you are a good caster, it is not impossible to cast another piece of the same artifact on the basis of ensuring a high success rate, plus the remaining materials obtained from the client, and a little luck.

Compared to the utensils, those rewards can only be regarded as small amounts. In this way, the caster is indeed a panacea, but only if you have that ability.

However, for Jin Tian, he didn't think about it so much, just because Uncle Silkworm said that he needed to use the casting technique to repair Qingjing, so he began to learn it, but later, the sense of harvest and accomplishment brought to him by each success of the casting, and at the same time, the joy brought to him by every progress in the casting technique, made him gradually like the casting.

If the casting was for a purpose at the beginning, then now Jin Tian is enjoying the feeling that the casting brings him.

Although he has been busy, Jin Tian's practice of casting art has never stopped, and he has made use of his free time except for cultivation, or to reflect, or to practice, or to try... Maybe Jin Tian didn't notice it himself, but his casting technique was improving at a very fast speed.

After taking out the black iron stone, Jin Tian searched for a long time, and successively took out several low-grade weapons and armor, and placed them on the rags one by one.

"That's pretty much it", Jin Tian clapped his hands, and then his mind moved, and an eight-inch-long dagger like white jade appeared, with a faint brilliance flowing on the surface.

White jade dagger, a third-grade weapon, Jin Tian saw the dagger, his gaze immediately stopped, and then a voice came, "Are you selling something?"

Jin Tianxia nodded subconsciously and looked at the person who spoke, it was a woman with a beautiful face, and there was a young man in white beside him, followed by four or five people behind the young man.

"What do you want to buy?" Jin Tian asked politely, his eyes fixed on the woman, but he saw the woman's gaze, and after scanning the items on the stall, he finally stopped at the side of his leg.

"Do you sell that dagger?", the woman looked at the white jade dagger in Jin Tian's hand, her eyes were full of brilliance, the pure white delicate dagger, like white jade, was indeed flattering.

Jin Tian smiled and shook his head, "This is my personal belongings, not for sale"

The woman glanced at the white jade dagger in Jin Tian's hand with some disappointment, "That's really a pity", and then looked at the man beside her.

"Zhang Gongzi, let's go", the woman moved lightly, ready to leave, but after taking a few steps, she found that the man did not move.

"Zhang Gongzi?", the woman looked back, only to find that the man was talking to the young man at the moment.

"Little brother, I'll give you a little more credit, do you see if you can sell me this dagger?", the young man seemed to be kind.

Jin Tian frowned slightly, "I'm really sorry, this dagger is my personal belongings and can't be sold to you."

"That's it, I'll give you three hundred credits, little brother, what do you think", the young man said indomitively.

Three hundred merit points, it is enough to buy a second-grade high-level weapon, let alone buy this third-grade weapon, and this is still Jin Tian's private property.

"I'm sorry, I don't sell", Jin Tian was a little unhappy in his heart, but after all, the other party was a guest, and his face was always plain.

"Four hundred merit points?", this can buy some quasi-third-grade weapons. Quasi-third-grade weapons, above the second grade, the third-grade is not completed, or the aura is insufficient, or the material is flawed, in short, it is not enough for the third-grade quality.

"Don't sell", Jin Tian directly refused.

was rejected one after another, and there was a favorite woman watching on the side, the young man's face was a little ugly, and then his voice was a little cold, "Do you know who I am?

"Are you threatening me?", Jin Tian frowned, no longer hiding his emotions, and said in a somewhat cold voice.