Fang Xiu had just entered the library, and the old man on the recliner opened his eyes.

The loose and turbid eyes fell on Fang Xiu's body, giving him great pressure.

When he saw Fang Xiu's clothes, the old man's eyes moved slightly, and a hoarse voice sounded: "True News... When did Tianweitang have another true news?

Could you be the Fang Xiu who brought back by the Lord of the Hall yesterday?"

Obviously, Fang Xiu's name also reached his ears.

Fang Xiu clasped his fists and said, "Disciple Fang Xiu, I have seen Senior Disha!"

"Hey, don't need so much etiquette. The old man's name is Zheng Huangqiu, just call him whatever you want!"

The old man, Zheng Huangqiu, smiled and looked at Fang Xiu carefully for a few seconds, saying, "You are here this time to go to the library to read martial arts!"

"That's right!"

Zheng Huangqiu said: "Take your token to the old man, this is a routine matter."

Upon hearing this, Fang Xiu took out the token of the true disciple from his arms, handed it over with both hands and said, "Please check it out!"

Zheng Huangqiu took the void in his right hand, and the token immediately flew out of Fang Xiu's hand and landed in his palm.

After looking around and looking around, Zheng Huangqiu threw the token back.

Fang Xiu was quick-eyed and immediately took the token into his hand.

“Good eyesight!”

Zheng Huangqiu nodded slightly and said lazyly: "The master should have told you the rules. True disciples can read the martial arts of the innate secret record, but they must not bring it out, nor can they teach it privately.

Innate martial arts can be brought out three books, but they must be returned within one month. If there is any loss, the same compensation will be required.

In addition, you only have two hours a day to enter the library.

If you don’t leave when time comes, the old man will invite you out in person, you understand!"

Speaking of the word "please", Zheng Huangqiu's pronunciation was a little heavier.

Hearing Zheng Huangqiu's words, Fang Xiu took back the token and nodded and said, "Disciple understand, thank you for your advice!"

"Get in!"

Zheng Huangqiu lay back, said lightly, then closed his eyes again.

But at the end, his eyes glanced at Fang Xiu's dark green belt.

Fang Xiu bowed to Zheng Huangqiu, and walked over to the other party and walked in.

"The library pavilion is divided into four levels. The first level is only lower martial arts and superior martial arts. The second level is acquired martial arts. The third level contains martial artists at the level of innate secret records.

Your true disciple's identity can only enter the first three levels and cannot enter the fourth level. If it is violated, you will always be disqualified from entering the library."

A hoarse voice came from a distance, gathering into a line and entering Fang Xiu's ears.

Fang Xiu paused for a moment, and then returned to normal.

In the first floor of the library, there are many bookshelfs, and there are a large number of martial arts secrets on it, including many disciples of Tianwei Temple.

But unlike elite disciples, most of these people wear blue clothes, which also shows that these people are ordinary disciples.

The atmosphere in the first floor library was relatively quiet, and Fang Xiu attracted the attention of some people as soon as he entered it.

"True disciple!"

When everyone saw Fang Xiu's clothes, they were shocked and couldn't help but hold their breath.

The unusual movements of the people next to him also attracted the attention of others.

When he fell on Fang Xiu's body, he had almost the same expression.

True disciple!

Among the thousands of disciples in Tianwei Hall, the true disciples are just a small group, and they are also the ones standing at the top of all the disciples.

No true disciple can match any of them.

All ordinary disciples are second- and third-rate existences. When they suddenly saw the appearance of Fang Xiu, the true disciple, the shock in their hearts was naturally self-evident.

The atmosphere was terrifying and quiet for a moment, and even the sound of flipping books stopped at this moment.

Everyone looked at Fang Xiu unconsciously with a look of awe.

True news, it's too far away from them.

Even though there are a few elite disciples inside, I dare not take any action easily at this moment.

Fang Xiu glanced at the first floor of the library and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

According to Zheng Huangqiu, the first floor of the library is just some inferior martial arts and superior martial arts. These may be of great use to second- and third-rate warriors, but for Fang Xiu, it is of no use at all.

It was not until Fang Xiu's figure disappeared on the first floor that the atmosphere relaxed.

"Is this the power of the true disciple? Just standing there gives people an invisible sense of oppression and almost breathless."

"It seems that this true disciple has never seen him before. Could it be the new true disciple?"

“…”

For a moment, in the first floor of the library, the disciples whispered.

After a while, the discussion gradually disappeared and he began to lower his head and flip through the martial arts secrets in his hand.

For them, the cost of entering the library is not small, and every quarter of an hour cannot be wasted.

Are the true disciples too far away from them? For them, it is the most important thing to seize the time to improve their strength.

Stepping onto the second floor of the library, Fang Xiu found that the space here is half smaller than the first floor, and even the bookshelves are much less than that of the first floor, not as many as the first floor.

On the second floor, the acquired martial arts are stored, and the people here are also elite disciples.

When Fang Xiu entered the second level, he also attracted the attention of these elite disciples.

But unlike ordinary disciples, these elite disciples who saw Fang Xiu had different expressions and seemed to be thinking about these things.

After glanced at the second floor, Fang Xiu did not stop too much and walked directly to the third floor.

Only after Fang Xiu disappeared did the second floor sound.

"This is the new true master. He is not very old and has extraordinary martial arts skills. If you can get the master's attention, you will surpass countless people and seize the position of true master!"

"Hey! Not everyone can get the position of the true teaching. It's one thing to get it, and it's another thing to keep it or not."

An elite disciple sneered.

An envious voice also said, "No matter what, I finally got the identity of the True Legend and went to the third level of this library, a martial art at the innate secret record level!"

As soon as these words were said, they immediately aroused the resentment of these elite disciples and also envious.

Innate Secret Record!

The innate secret record in the third level has the opportunity to help people break the boundaries of heaven and man and thus advance to the extreme realm of the innate realm. Each sect is extremely precious, and these people have no chance to get a glimpse of the true face.

"If I remember correctly, Choi Sung-nan is on the third floor!"

"That's right, Cui Xingnan also came to the library today, and he hasn't seen him come down from the third floor."

"The two true stories meet, I really want to know what will happen!"
Chapter completed!