Liu Wuxie's words were too wonderful.

  Pushing Zhuang Sheng forward, borrowing power and strength, using his identity as the son of the law enforcement hall to resolve this crisis.

  Water can carry a boat; it can also capsize it.

  If Zhu Sheng does nothing and ignores it, he will be guilty of dereliction of duty.

  To intervene and stop it would be equivalent to helping Liu Wuxie.

  The most unbearable suffocation, wanting to kill Liu Wuxie's heart has already been born.

  "Stop!"

  With so many people watching, Zhu Sheng didn't dare to be too excessive. As a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, he absolutely wouldn't allow anyone to openly rob others of their property.

  Lin Mingxu's right hand, which had been about to reach out, suddenly stopped in mid-air, not daring to take the token from Liu Wuxie.

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

  Only a handful of people know that Liu Wuxie's move borrowed force and used it to its fullest extent.

  "You're really focusing on cultivating your disciples!"

  Zhù Shèng turned around, his piercing gaze fell on Liǔ Wú Xié.

  "Money back guarantee!"

  Liu Wuxie smiled and said with a hint of cold mockery at the corner of his mouth.

  Admitted by his own mouth, no one suspected this time, plus Lin Mingxu and Gong Yunzhen's performance, it was confirmed that Liu Wuxie was a key disciple to be cultivated.

  "Take care of yourself!"

  Zhu Sheng clenched his fists tightly, not only did he fail to capture Liu Wuxie, but was also taken advantage of by him once. He felt extremely stifled and this was not the time to look for trouble with him.

  Later, when there is an opportunity, slowly gather the willow without evil.

  Inexplicably drawn in, inexplicably became a tool in Liu Wuxie's hands, Zhu Sheng couldn't swallow this breath.

  "Officer, may I enter?"

  Liu Wuxie didn't know that Zhu Sheng had already borne a grudge against him and cast his gaze at Kou Zhixi.

  With so many people watching, Kou Zhishi didn't dare to make things difficult for Liu Wuxie, took out paper and pen, made a good record, and glared at Liu Wuxie fiercely.

  "Come on in!"

  Very reluctantly said, a million grass mud horses flew by in his heart, and he couldn't help but swallow Liu Wuxie alive.

  He, a dignified executive, was actually defeated by a young and inexperienced junior apprentice. What face will he have to show others in the future?

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

  A huge arched hall comes into view, the library is designed like a pagoda, with a giant cylindrical pillar in the middle supporting the entire building.

  Divided into eight staircases, can go upstairs at the same time, a total of ten floors.

  The first and second floors are open to outer door disciples, the third and fourth floors are only open to inner door disciples, the fifth and sixth floors are open to core disciples, the seventh and eighth floors are open to true transmission disciples, and the ninth and tenth floors store the sect's most core secrets.

  Even if you are a true disciple, you must first obtain a large amount of points.

  The higher you go, the fewer books there are. The most books are on floors one through four, and then they decrease exponentially from there.

  Liu Wuxie was an outer sect disciple and could only observe from the bottom two levels.

  Time was limited, Liu Wuxie entered the first layer and plunged into the sea of books.

  The first floor has tens of thousands of books on display, normally, it's unlikely that you can finish reading all of them in a month.

  Liu Wuxie possesses the Ghostly Eyes Technique, allowing him to quickly absorb knowledge from books.

  Pick up a book, quickly flip through it, and one by one, the words float in the sea of souls.

  Ordinary people can't withstand it for even an hour, and their souls will inevitably shatter, suffering unbearable pain.

  Liu Wuxie's soul sea is different from ordinary people. Even if it's an ordinary Tianfeng realm, the soul sea may not be as strong as his.

  Others were in a daze, but in the blink of an eye, Liu Wuxie had already flipped through over a dozen books and was still continuing to browse.

  A book takes at most three breaths of time, after flipping through it, I don't rush to digest it, but store it first and slowly absorb it when I get back.

  Innumerable words float on the golden soul sea, gathering bit by bit, the same knowledge, amazingly merging, and some useless garbage is eliminated by itself.

  "What a formidable Soul Sea, this must be some mysterious function of Ghost Pupil Technique!"

  Liu Wuxie said quietly, "When the Ghost Pupil Technique is cultivated to a high level, it possesses unpredictable and mysterious methods."

  His actions quickly attracted a lot of attention, and many people turned to look at him.

  Never seen anyone read a book like this, even if one glance at ten lines is not as fast as his.

  Several breaths for one book, in front of many people, within less than a stick of incense time, finished several hundred books.

  At this rate, at least tens of thousands of copies can be sold in a day. Even if it's impossible to read the entire first floor, you can still read about one-third of it.

  As time went on, Liu Wuxie's speed was still accelerating.

  Because of the similarities in content among many books, the words accumulated in the Soul Sea keep overlapping.

  "What is he doing, flipping through books for fun!"

  One by one, Liu Wuxie followed a group of people behind him, putting down the books in his hands and gathering not far away to whisper.

  Ignoring the people behind him, Liu Wuxie remained silent in his book world.

  His soul sea didn't transmit a bloated painful feeling, meaning he could still continue absorbing.

  "I really don't know what the sect is thinking, how could they choose an idiot as a key disciple to cultivate."

  A burst of ridicule came from behind, it was Lin Mingxu, he was infuriating Liu Wuxie.

  Taking the initiative will leave a handle, if both parties voluntarily engage in battle, the sect will not interfere.

  This kind of unprovocative provocation was nothing new to Liu Wuxie, who had long been accustomed to it. His heart didn't even stir up a ripple, and he continued to devote himself to the task at hand.

  An hour has passed...

  Two hours have passed...

  Rumors of a strange creature appearing on the first floor of Cangshuguan keep spreading.

  The whole morning, Liu Wuxie was on the first floor with over 10,000 books, and his face still had a lingering regret.

  Glanced at the remaining books, and looked up at the second floor.

  The first floor books mostly record some strange and unusual events, as well as geographical magazines, cultivation realm divisions, spiritual medicine dan medicine levels, refining equipment, refining dan and other basic knowledge.

  After a morning, I had a general understanding of the Zhenwu Continent.

  As for the knowledge of Dan medicine and alchemy, Liu Wuxie almost just skimmed over it.

  He walked towards the second floor, where the books were probably more advanced.

  A large crowd gathered behind him, with a rustling sound, following Liu Wuxie's footsteps, and went up to the second floor together.

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

  No time to rest, he plunged in, only to hear the sound of pages turning, startling everyone on the second floor, who all put down their books.

  A book...

  Two books...

  Ten books...

  Fifty books...

  ……

  A group of people followed him, constantly making records. From when Liu Wuxie came in to now, it has exceeded 20,000 volumes.

  An ordinary person may not be able to read so many books in three years. These books are the accumulation of Tianbao Sect over 10,000 years.

  Many disciples have joined Tianbao Sect for over a decade and only read less than half of it, while Liu Wuxie finished the amount that ordinary people would take ten years to complete in less than one day.

  Time flies quickly...

  Unbeknownst to him, the number of books on the second floor had exceeded 10,000 volumes, and Huan Hai finally felt a faint swelling sensation.

  The Soul Sea is almost approaching its limit, and if it continues, it will damage the Soul Sea.

  Liu Wuxie's actions finally enraged the crowd, especially the disciples on the second floor, who were all extremely powerful and mostly in the high-grade True Dan realm, living in the upper-class area.

  Their ** was cut off by Liu Wuxie's sudden and vigorous blow, with several people showing a clear intention to kill.

  He stretched his waist, rubbed his head, and the countless words in his mind were still overlapping and reorganizing. A large number of new things filled his brain.

  "Hmm..."

  Spit out a mouthful of turbid air, wait for a week and then come again, read all the remaining books.

  "Youngster, you're disrupting the order of the library and disturbing our reading. Are you tired of living?"

  A true elixir of seven layers of brotherhood, a loud shout, eyes like poisonous thorns.

  Most people just let it go, and although Liu Wuxie's flipping book sound affects others, it's not that serious. Generally, turning a blind eye is enough.

  Some people take the lead in stirring up trouble, and others follow suit, with a look of gloating.

  Liu Wuxie's name quickly spread in a small circle, and when he came, not only did he offend Kou Zhishi, but also the younger brother of the law enforcement hall. Later, in Tianbao Sect, it will be difficult to move an inch.

  Liu Wuxie's face showed a warm anger as he furrowed his brow, and the sound of him flipping through the book was very small, affecting only two or three people around him.

  Immersed in the world of books, they didn't hear anything outside the window and wouldn't be affected by Liu Wuxie at all. It's just that their minds were wandering and they hadn't fully devoted themselves to it.

  At the end of the day, he is too showy.

  Half a day's time, flipping through tens of thousands of books, if it gets out, it will probably shock the eyes off people.

  "What do you want to do?"

  Liu Wuxie impatiently retorted a sentence, with too much knowledge in his mind to digest, and didn't want to waste any more time on these people.

  "I heard you're a key disciple in training. You just joined the sect yesterday, so you should have a lot of spirit stones on you. Hand them over, consider it as compensation for what happened earlier."

  This true Dan Seventh Junior Brother had a smiling gaze, wanting to make Liu Wuxie hand over the spiritual stone on his body.

  "Suzi Shixiong is right, he seriously affected our study and should be compensated."

  Others soon followed suit and agreed with Su Ji's request, demanding that Liu Wu Xie pay compensation.

  One after another, more than a hundred people gathered, forcing Liu Wuxie to take out the Ling Stone. Most of them were indifferent, standing far away and watching quietly.

  "Joke, I'm normal, how can I affect your reading."

  Liu Wuxie didn't want things to get out of hand. It's better to have fewer things than more, and cultivation is urgent.

  To others, Liu Wuxie's frantic flipping through books is undoubtedly a cursory glance, how could he possibly remember the contents.

  Tens of thousands of books, countless words, even if it's a heavenly realm, it can't be absorbed all at once.

  Hahaha...

  As soon as he finished speaking, bursts of loud laughter erupted from all around, and everyone was amused by Liu Wuxie.

  "Liu Wuxie, are you trying to kill me with laughter? You finish a book in less than three breaths and tell me this is normal?"

  Another man stood out, with a sarcastic expression, thinking that Liu Wuxie was too arrogant.

  Everyone's face is full of ridicule.

  "Liu Wuxie, stop being unreasonable. The sect has been cultivating you as a key disciple, but in my opinion, you're not worthy of it. Hand over the things on your body."

  Lin Mingxu took the opportunity to interject a sentence, his quota was robbed by Liu Wuxie, and he couldn't swallow this breath.

  "Yes, he doesn't deserve to be a key disciple, it's simply a shame for an outer sect disciple."

  More and more people joined the discussion team, thinking that Liu Wuxie's previous words were just nonsense.

  "A bunch of trash, you guys read slowly and can't accept others being fast, all I can say is that you're not even as good as trash."

  A fierce momentum sweeps out, and it seems that retreating in disarray is not an option.