After leaving Tianlang Peak.

Meng Xiaofan went straight towards the location of the Library Pavilion, originally the new initiation disciples would not be qualified to enter the Library Pavilion so quickly, and they would only stay in the sect for two years, but this year, this rule was changed yesterday, although this surprised all the disciples, but they were more happy.

The location of the library pavilion is relatively partial, and only when the middle stage of qi refining is above can you enter the library to choose exercises to cultivate, so the general low strength of the library will not be boring to wander around the library pavilion, maybe after a morning of selection, when Meng Xiaofan was on the way to the library pavilion, he could vaguely see several disciples wearing the robes of the Shan Sect.

The library pavilion is a tower-shaped, octagonal tower, the brown surface is covered with lifelike landscape reliefs, birds and animals, and the tall tower gives people a sense of majesty.

A plaque on the door looks a little old, but it doesn't feel dilapidated, on the contrary, Meng Xiaofan looks at the three big characters 'Library Pavilion' engraved on the plaque and has a feeling of being trapped in it, as if he has experienced a change of time with this plaque that exudes a simple atmosphere.

Meng Xiaofan touched his nose and hurriedly looked away, not daring to look directly at the plaque anymore, and then walked quickly towards the library pavilion.

When I first entered the first floor of the library pavilion, it was very quiet, several young disciples were looking through the books on the shelves, standing there quietly, only the sound of turning books could be heard, and some people went up to the second floor.

As soon as Meng Xiaofan came in, he found that the first floor was very high, about five meters, and the most important thing that caught his attention on this floor of the library was an old man, who was sitting on a rocking chair, his eyes seemed to be a little confused, and he was holding a duster for cleaning books in his hand, and his eyes were slightly narrowed.

Walking around a few laps on the first floor, Meng Xiaofan found that this building is full of some of the more famous works on the mainland, some depicting the strange things of the entire continent, and some books about the rise of the empire of the Kyushu continent, etc., these Meng Xiaofan wanted to see it, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, and he thought that he had to look at it later when he had the opportunity, and the top priority was to find a suitable exercise for himself first, and now that he had just broken through the Qi Refining Realm, it was the time when he needed to practice the exercises, and the previous mortal martial arts might be insufficient.

Meng Xiaofan took a general look at the collection of books here on the first floor and found that there were only some rough exercises or some writings here, and there were no exercises suitable for his current strength.

"Young man, are you Meng Xiaofan?"

At this time, the old man who was lying on the rocking chair with a duster for cleaning books in his hand suddenly spoke.

"Yes, boy, exactly. ”

Meng Xiaofan looked at the old man with a little respect and said, such a large library is guarded by an old man, Meng Xiaofan doesn't believe that this old man has no power to restrain the chicken, how can he ensure the safety of these books and not lose them? And even the wind in charge of the food of the Lonely Sect is deeply hidden, not to mention the old man of the library pavilion that collects the precious exercises of the Silent Sect, Meng Xiaofan said secretly in his heart.

"Hehe, don't be arrogant or impatient, well, yes, you're here to find exercises, go up to the third floor, I hope you can find exercises that suit you." ”

The old man smiled slightly, then closed his eyes again.

"Thank you. ”

Meng Xiaofan felt that this old man was a little strange, and after thanking him, he walked straight upstairs, wait, how does this old man know his name? The old man has been staying in this library all the time, how can he recognize it? Turning around, Meng Xiaofan took a deep look at the old man, who had closed his eyes again at this moment, and then turned away.

At the moment when Meng Xiaofan turned around, a smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth with his eyes closed!

Walking straight up to the third floor, there is no difference between the layout of the third floor and the first floor, the biggest difference is that the collection of books on the third floor is not as many as that on the first floor, and it is obviously a lot less.

The exercises on the third floor are all suitable for cultivation above the Qi Refining Realm, and he also knows that the first time he chooses an exercise, he can only choose one according to the rules of the sect, but it is enough for Meng Xiaofan.

Meng Xiaofan began to wander around on the third floor, and he was a little dazzled when he looked at the various exercises on the bookshelf.

"The sky is sealed without a shadow, Langya is brute and bullish, the flame palm, the thunder hand, and the willow wood sword trick...... and so on, but these exercises Meng Xiaofan felt that they were not suitable for him after flipping through a few pages.

"Huh?"

A certain exercise book that was watching accidentally fell, just when Meng Xiaofan bent down to pick up the book, he couldn't help but sigh, because his eyes turned to the corner of the base of the bookshelf, where was there a book with a yellowed skin and a very worn book, obviously this book has been placed here for a long time and no one cares, Meng Xiaofan picked up the book with some curiosity, and gently blew away the dust on the paper.

"This, this is: Burial Sword Ancient Technique?"

Meng Xiaofan read these words in his mouth, this book has obviously not been read for a long time, and it is covered with a layer of dust, but the four characters on the paper are written vigorously and powerfully, and the pen is full of domineering.

The next moment, Meng Xiaofan found that this book was actually very thin, and it couldn't be called a book, because this book on the ancient art of burying the sword was only more than thirty pages in total.

Meng Xiaofan turned the first page of this ancient art of burying the sword, and suddenly introduced a sentence that made Meng Xiaofan shudder: The ancient art of burying the sword, if you want to practice this skill, you must integrate the power of the void and the yin into your body in order to build a foundation, but you need to keep in mind that those who are not strong in concentration cannot be cultivated, those who are not solid in the Dao foundation cannot be cultivated, and the demon and sainthood are all in one thought.

Although he didn't understand what it meant, the latter sentence made him gasp, and the price seemed to be very high, no wonder no one practiced it.

Then continue to look down, Meng Xiaofan suddenly became interested in this burial sword ancient technique, this burial sword ancient technique, every time it is completely turned, the strength will be greatly improved, but the biggest benefit is the body, which can make the body reach the extreme.

Meng Xiaofan suddenly had the urge to practice, although the price was very large, but thinking of his battle with the ancient sword soul, his heart was also horizontal, but when he looked down, Meng Xiaofan was suddenly a little speechless, this burial sword ancient technique turned out to be just a fragment, and according to the above mental method, it seems that even the first layer of mental method is incomplete, how to practice this, but although the first layer of mental method is incomplete, it does not affect the cultivation of this first layer, but this white tiger into the body is still a little scary, and Meng Xiaofan is also a little uncertain.

This ancient technique of burying the sword, although it is very powerful to practice it later, the requirements for this cultivation are still too high.

However, Meng Xiaofan still plans to try this ancient technique of burying the sword, although it is only a fragment, if you feel something is wrong when you cultivate, stop immediately, and it should be okay to think about it, Meng Xiaofan thought in his heart, since he wants to improve his strength, he must pay the price, as the so-called world does not have a free lunch, and there are still few things such as pies falling from the sky.

"Si~~"

An exceptionally clear sound of paper being torn came out in the third pavilion, Meng Xiaofan was also startled by the sudden sound, he was a little fascinated by it just now, when he closed the pages of the book, he accidentally tore one of the pages of the book, stabilized his mind, Meng Xiaofan couldn't help but glance around, and was immediately glad that there was no one else on the third floor at this time, only himself!

"Huh, what is this?"