Chapter 45 Library Pavilion

Seeing several people leaving, Ye Wushuang looked away and walked towards Jian Bufan.

Jian Bufan also watched Ye Wushuang approaching with a curious look, and didn't say a word. He waited until Ye Wushuang walked in front of him before introducing himself with a smile: "Jian Bufan!"

"Ye Wushuang!" Ye Wushuang also laughed, he didn't expect Jian Bufan to be so forthright, and he didn't have any arrogance, which made him feel better.

"Just now, thank you!" Ye Wushuang cupped his fists and said, if Jian Bufan hadn't made a move just now, then Ye Cheng would definitely have attacked him.

"No need!" Jian Bufan said with a light smile, "I just don't like Ye Cheng's actions, and I want to make friends with you as an opponent."

"Not a friend?" Ye Wushuang was startled, not understanding what Jian Bufan meant.

"No!" Jian Bufan simply smiled and said, "You give me a very different feeling. It's better to be an opponent than a friend!"

"No other reason?" Ye Wushuang asked.

"No, it's just the feeling!" Jian Bufan replied,

"Hearing what you said, it seems that I have no reason to refuse!" Ye Wushuang's eyes widened, with a sharp edge that burst out from his body, soaring straight into the sky, piercing the sky.

Seeing this, Jian Bufan didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but smiled instead.

Ye Wushuang's inadvertent action won his affirmation even more, because if ordinary people talk to him like this, they will be groveling and flattering. Talented people are his opponents, or future opponents.

"By the way, what was the name of that sword you just had that was very strong?" Suddenly, Jian Bufan asked, seeing the power of Ye Wushuang's deadly sword, he became curious.

"The sword of death!" Ye Wushuang knew what Jian Bufan was asking, and did not hide it, so he said it with a faint smile.

"The sword that kills!" Hearing this, Jian Bufan murmured, his eyes sparkled for a moment, and he smiled immediately: "One step is stained with blood, the sword comes out, the sword that kills, the sword that kills, is a good sword move, but it is missing what?"

"What's missing?" Ye Wushuang was stunned for a moment, thinking about Jian Bufan's words, not only Jian Bufan felt that something was missing, but he also felt it in the dark.

"Speed!" After a while, the two raised their heads almost at the same time and spoke.

The sword of killing is the sword of killing, the sword of speed, the sword comes out, killing, the shorter the process time, the better, and to shorten the time, you must have an extremely fast speed to become a perfect sword .

As for Ye Wushuang, although practicing the Heaven Swallowing Dragon Art has strengthened his speed, it is far from the speed of casting the life-threatening sword.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang finally understood the misunderstanding of his cultivation of the Sword of Death. He did not have the ultimate speed, which greatly limited the attack effect of the Sword of Death.

"It would be great if there is a body technique!" Suddenly, Ye Wushuang muttered to himself, and said in one sentence, if there is a body technique, it can make up for this shortcoming.

"You can go to the Library Pavilion!" Jian Bufan said with a smile: "Disciples who have just entered the inner sect have the opportunity to enter the Library Pavilion and choose two combat skills from there!"

"Book Collection Pavilion!"

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang's heart moved, his eyes lit up, Zangshu Pavilion is indeed a good place to go.

Jian Bufan saw that Ye Wushuang was clear, nodded his head slightly, and said, "You are still weak now, I hope you can grow up, so that you can be qualified to be my opponent!" After speaking, he held his sword and left.

"I will, and I will never let you down." Looking at Jian Bufan's back, Ye Wushuang's eyes were as sharp as a sword, rippling with an invincible belief and will.

Talent list?

The genius of twelve cyclones?

Silently reading this, Ye Wushuang's eyes were firm. The three years of dormancy made them understand a truth, no matter how ordinary they are, they must have an ambition to fight for the front and an invincible heart.

Only with these can we have motivation, be fearless, and go further!

The road ahead, I believe that with a genius like Jian Bufan, I will not be alone, it will be wonderful!

Ye Wushuang thought secretly in his heart, and immediately looked away, not caring about the eyes of the crowd, before entering the hall, took away his own cultivation resources, and then returned to the cave.

After entering the cave, he began to practice the Heaven Swallowing Dragon Art, and saw a real genius, which stimulated him and filled him with fighting spirit.

After entering the state, he began to take out some True Yuan Pills and devoured them. It was not until the fifth day that he walked out of the cave, because he encountered a bottleneck.

However, instead of rushing for quick success, he temporarily put down his cultivation and turned his attention to the life-threatening sword.

At present, his only combat skill, besides "Fighting Eight Kills", is "Three Swords of Crazy Demon", and the Three Swords of Crazy Demon has only initially mastered the sword of death, so he needs more combat skills, In order to enhance the strength.

"Extreme speed, powerful agility, it seems that it is time to go to the Library Pavilion and find a suitable combat skill by the way!"

Looking at the clouds and mists below Broken Sword Peak, hazy and beautiful, Ye Wushuang murmured, and his figure disappeared at the entrance of the cave, and walked down the bluestone path towards the foot of the peak.

The Zangshu Pavilion is the cornerstone of the rise and fall of a sect. It stores all kinds of combat skills, body skills, and exercises of the sect. There are ordinary, spiritual-level, and even higher-level combat skills. Xing Nayue is no problem.

In the Ancient Spirit Sect, apart from the core Book Collection Pavilion, there are also three ordinary Book Collection Pavilions, one of which is built between Broken Sword Peak and Purple Bamboo Peak, for the disciples of the two peaks to borrow and practice.

And the one under Broken Sword Peak is Ye Wushuang's target.

About ten minutes later, he stepped on the steps in front of the library, and soon felt a barren and ancient atmosphere rushing towards his face. This atmosphere was not only vast, but also mysterious.

Walking through the high steps, a large square appeared before Ye Wushuang. The large square was 333 meters long and 333 meters wide. Come and go.

Library Pavilion!

In the center of the big square, there is a simple and magnificent three-story tower. A mottled plaque is hung on the tower, and the three characters "Zangshuge" are engraved on it. It looks like a dragon and a snake walking, looking vigorous and powerful.

There are many patterns engraved on the ancient pagoda. It is the legendary inscription pattern, which transmits the power that captures people's hearts and souls. It is obvious that this ancient pagoda is a treasure of psychic treasure level.

"The psychic treasure-level pagoda is used as the library, and the sect is really outstanding!" Ye Wushuang was shocked, and walked towards the gate through the crowd.

There is a counter on the first floor of Zangshu Pavilion.

There was a middle-aged man sitting in front of the counter, and he was the elder who was in charge of borrowing combat skills for his disciples in the Library Pavilion!

"Elder, disciples come here to borrow!"

Stepping forward, Ye Wushuang shouted politely, and handed the middle-aged man the ID card that Chen Yuan gave him when he entered the inner door.