Liu Wuxie said this very wonderfully.

Push Zhu Sheng to the front, leverage his strength to fight, and use his identity as a disciple of the Law Enforcement Council to resolve this crisis.

Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn the boat.

If Zhu Sheng sits silent, it is equivalent to dereliction of duty.

Taking action to stop it is equivalent to helping Liu Wuxie.

Zhu Sheng was extremely frustrated and had the heart to kill Liu Wuxie.

"stop!"

With so many people watching, Zhu Sheng didn't dare to do too much. He was a disciple of the law enforcement council and would never allow anyone to openly rob other people's property.

Lin Mingxu's right hand was held alive and did not dare to pick up Liu Wuxie's token.

The situation on the field became very subtle, and Zhu Sheng suddenly stood up to help Liu Wuxie, which was really puzzling.

Only a few people know that Liu Wuxie used this move to the fullest.

"You are really focusing on cultivating disciples!"

Zhu Sheng turned around and looked at Liu Wuxie with a sharp look.

"If you want to change it if you have a fake one!"

Liu Wuxie said with a smile, and a cold sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I personally admitted that no one doubted this time, and with the performance of Lin Mingxu and Jing Yunzhen, it was confirmed that Liu Wuxie was the focus of cultivating disciples.

"I hope you can do it yourself!"

Zhu Sheng shook his fist hard, not only failed to capture Liu Wuxie, but also used it once. He was extremely frustrated. This place was not the time to cause trouble for him.

If you have the chance in the future, you will slowly deal with Liu Wuxie.

He was inexplicably involved and inexplicably became a tool in Liu Wuxie's hand. Zhu Sheng couldn't swallow this.

"Deacon, can I go in!"

Liu Wuxie didn't know that Zhu Sheng had already hated him, so he looked at Deacon Kou.

Seeing so many people, Deacon Kou did not dare to make things difficult for Liu Wuxie. He took out the paper and pen, and after registering, he glared at Liu Wuxie fiercely.

"Get in!"

He said reluctantly, and ten thousand grass and mud horses flew by in his heart, wishing he could swallow Liu Wuxie alive.

His dignified deacon was actually trapped in the hands of a small new disciple, so he would show his face to others in the future.

In front of countless people, Liu Wuxie stepped into the library.

The view is a huge arc-top palace. The library pavilion is designed according to the tower, with a giant cylinder in the middle, supporting the entire library hall.

It is divided into eight stairs and can be climbed up the stairs at the same time, with a total of ten floors.

The first to second floors are open to external disciples, the third to fourth floors are only open to inner disciples, the fifth to sixth floors are open to core disciples, the seventh to eighth floors are open to true disciples, and the nineth to tenth floors store the most core secrets of the sect.

Even if you are a true disciple, you must first obtain huge points if you want to read it.

The higher you go, the fewer books, the more books you go up, the more books you go up, the more you go up, the more you go up, the fewer books you go up.

Liu Wuxie is an outer disciple and can only observe it at the bottom two levels.

Time is limited, and after Liu Wuxie entered the first floor, he plunged into the sea of ​​books.

The first floor contains tens of thousands of books. You may not be able to read them all in one month.

Liu Wuxie has the ghost eye technique, which can quickly absorb the knowledge in the book.

Pick up a book, read it quickly, and the words floated in the sea of ​​souls.

If ordinary people read this way, within an hour, the soul sea will surely explode and be in pain.

Liu Wuxie's soul sea is different from ordinary people. Even in the ordinary Tiangang realm, the soul sea may not be as powerful as him.

Everyone else was reading one by one. In the blink of an eye, Liu Wuxie had already read more than a dozen books and was still flipping through them.

A book can last up to three breathing times. After writing it, you do not rush to digest it. Store it first and slowly absorb it after you go back.

Countless words floated over the Golden Soul Sea, gathering little by little, and the same knowledge was actually merged and removed some useless garbage by themselves.

"What a powerful soul sea, this should be a mysterious function of the Ghost Eye Technique!"

Liu Wuxie said secretly that he had practiced the Ghost Eye Technique to the depths and possessed unpredictable methods of ghosts and gods.

His actions quickly attracted a lot of attention and looked at him.

I have never seen anyone read books like this, even if he looks at it, he is not as fast as he is.

I took a few breaths and read hundreds of books in front of everyone, in less than a stick of incense.

If this continues, you can read at least tens of thousands of books a day. Even if you can't see all the first floor, you can still read about one-third of them.

As time goes by, Liu Wuxie's reading speed is still accelerating.

Because the contents in many books are very similar, the words hoarded in the sea of ​​souls continue to overlap.

"What is he doing? Are you flipping through books?"

One by one, Liu Wuxie followed a group of people, put down the books in his hand, gathered not far away and whispered.

Ignoring those people behind me, Liu Wuxie was still silent in the world of books.

There was no swelling and pain coming from the soul sea, which meant that he could continue to absorb it.

"I really don't know what the sect is thinking, how could he choose a fool as a key disciple to train."

A mockery sounded from behind. It was Lin Mingxu, who was angering Liu Wuxie.

Taking the initiative will leave a handle. If both sides voluntarily fight, the sect will not interfere.

Liu Wuxie had long been accustomed to this kind of unnutritional provocation, and he had not even had a wave in his heart, so he continued to devote himself to reading.

An hour passed...

Two hours passed...

A reader of a monster appeared on the first floor of the library, and it kept spreading.

All morning, Liu Wuxie read more than 10,000 books on the first floor, looking unsatisfied.

He glanced at the remaining books and looked at the second floor.

Most of the books on the first floor record some strange stories, plus geography magazines, division of cultivation realms, levels of spiritual medicine and elixirs, refining weapons, and refining alchemy.

After reading for a whole morning, I got a rough understanding of the Zhenwu Continent.

As for the knowledge of elixirs and weapons refining, Liu Wuxie almost passed by.

Walk towards the second floor, where the books included should be more advanced.

Many people gathered behind him, followed Liu Wuxie's footsteps and climbed to the second floor together.

The area on the second floor is much smaller than the first floor, and there are many people reading. The entrance to the third floor is blocked, and only inner disciples can enter the third floor, with the entrance to the west.

Before we could rest, we plunged in and heard the sound of flipping books, which alarmed the entire second floor, and everyone put down the books in their hands.

A book...

Two books...

Ten books...

Fifty books...

...

A group of people followed him, constantly making records. Since Liu Wuxie came in, he has read more than 20,000 books.

A normal person may not be able to read so many books in three years. These books are stored by the Tianbao Sect for ten thousand years.

Many disciples have been in Tianbao Sect for more than ten years, and have only read less than half of them. Liu Wuxie has completed ten years of reading for ordinary people in less than a day.

Time passes quickly...

Before I knew it, more than 10,000 books on the second floor had been read, and a faint swelling of the soul sea finally came from.

The soul sea is approaching its limit. If you continue reading, it will damage the soul sea.

Liu Wuxie's actions finally angered everyone, especially the disciples on the second floor. They were all powerful, most of them in the advanced realm of true alchemy and lived in upper-class areas.

Their desire to read was interrupted by Liu Wuxiei, and several of them were murderous.

He stretched his waist and rubbed his head. Countless words in the sea of ​​soul were still overlapping and combining, and a large number of new things filled his brain.

"call……"

Spit out a breath of turbid air, wait a week later, and read all the remaining books.

"Boy, you are impatient when you disrupt the order of the library and disturb us from studying."

A disciple of the seventh level of the true pill shouted loudly, his eyes like a poisonous sting.
To be continued...