Chapter 272 The Fifth Floor of the Sword Sect's Sutra Library

Lin Feng walked off the stage.

Yue'e quickly carried the teapot and walked to Lin Feng and poured a bowl of tea for Lin Feng.

The tea was neither cold nor hot, so Lin Feng picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"Thank you, senior sister."

"Junior brother, you have made Master proud today."

Several other senior brothers and sisters also came over to praise Lin Feng.

Wu Jinlei: "Junior brother, your movement skills are better than mine. You can teach me senior brother later."

Hong Batian patted Lin Feng on the shoulder, "Junior brother is decisive enough, so he should kill all these dogs."

Zhu Linghua: "With my junior brother's talent, it is certainly not a problem to break through the innate talent."

Lin Feng responded to all the senior brothers and sisters as he walked.

He walked up to Mr. Hong and clasped his fists and said, "Teacher, this disciple has won."

Mr. Hong smiled and nodded, "Well done. Now that the competition is over, let's go home."

Yue'e pushed Mr. Hong, and Lin Feng and other disciples followed Mr. Hong. They were surrounded by more than 5,000 warriors and walked back together.

As soon as Mr. Hong's people left.

The other warriors in the stands suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and many of them exhaled loudly.

Today, Mr. Hong's side committed a murder, which put great pressure on everyone present.

They dared to leave only after Mr. Hong and others left.

After walking for a while, Lin Feng suddenly noticed a nine-story tower in the distance.

Lin Feng pointed at the high tower and asked Wu Jinlei beside him: "Second senior brother, what is that high tower?"

"That's the Jianzong's scripture library."

Lin Feng's eyes lit up, "There should be a lot of secrets in there, right?"

“Of course, the Sword Sect has thousands of years of heritage and countless secrets.

However, it's useless to have too many secrets. Life flies by for hundreds of years, and the number of martial arts you can practice is limited. "

Lin Feng felt that his senior brother's words were a bit Versailles. What does it mean to live in a hurry and take a few hundred years? Is it better to take a few decades?

Ordinary people can live for a few decades, acquired warriors can live for more than a hundred years if they take good care of themselves, and only those who are born strong can live for two to three hundred years.

Wherever there are people, there is class, and this martial arts world is no exception.

At the bottom are ordinary people such as farmers and hunters, then there are wealthy families, and then there are acquired warriors.

The innate warrior is another higher level. As for Lin Feng, who is above the innate warrior, it is unknown.

Lin Feng asked: "Second senior brother, am I qualified to enter this scripture library?"

"You are General Maiwei and an outer disciple of the Sword Sect. Of course you are qualified. You can go up to the third level."

"Where's it going up?"

"You're not qualified for the top."

Mr. Hong in front heard the conversation between Lin Feng and raised his hand.

The group stopped immediately.

Mr. Hong took out a jade plaque from his waist and handed it to Lin Feng.

"Xiao Feng, if you want to go to the Sutra Library, take my token.

With my token you can go up one more level and enter the fourth level. "

Lin Feng was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Master."

Lin Feng took the token with both hands and put it in his arms, his feet unconsciously heading in the direction of the Sutra Library.

Seeing Lin Feng's eagerness, Mr. Hong said with a smile: "Xiao Feng, why don't you choose a different day and go to the Scripture Library to have a look.

Linghua, Batian, you two accompany Xiaofeng to the Sutra Library. "

"Master, then I'll go see it."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he strode towards the Scripture Library, with Zhu Linghua and Hong Batian following behind Lin Feng.

Mr. Hong and his party continued walking back.

Lin Feng and the other three quickly arrived at the entrance of the Sutra Library.

Lin Feng showed Maiwei's waist badge, and the guard at the door let him go.

Zhu Linghua and Hong Batian behind Lin Feng looked at each other, and Hong Batian said: "Junior brother, go in by yourself, we will wait for you outside, remember to come out early.

My senior sister and I often come here, but we have no interest in it anymore. "

Lin Feng turned around and said, "I read very quickly. I can stay in there for an hour at most."

Lin Feng turned around and stepped into the Sutra Library.

The first floor of the Sutra Collection Building is filled with bookshelves, like a library covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters.

There are many outer disciples on the first floor. These people are either looking for secret books or reading them.

Lin Feng turned on a glance and scanned the entire first floor at a speed of ten books per second.

After scanning, Lin Feng was somewhat disappointed.

He scanned 1024 inferior martial arts books and 321 inferior martial arts books.

It's been a long time since I practiced low-level martial arts, and I rarely even practice low-level martial arts. What's the use of giving myself so much.

Lin Feng walked directly towards the stairs on the second floor.

There were also two people guarding the top of the stairs on the second floor. Lin Feng showed Ma Yiwei's waist badge again and the two men were let through.

Lin Feng scanned the second floor again and found only 200 Zhongcheng martial arts secret books, 25 of which he had practiced himself.

Lin Feng felt that something was wrong. The Sword Sect had been operating for thousands of years and only had this little secret.

Lin Feng approached the guard on the second floor and asked, "Brother, how come our Sword Sect has so many secrets?"

The guard looked Lin Feng up and down and said, "Little brother, when I see you, it's your first time entering the Sword Sect's scripture library.

Our sect leader is worried that his disciples will bite off more than they can chew, so the number of secrets at each level is limited.

There are always 200 secret books stored on the second floor. Of course, these secret books are carefully selected, and the extra secret books are moved to the sect leader's lineage for preservation. "

Lin Feng suddenly realized that they had all been moved away.

After scanning the second floor, Lin Feng went to the third floor.

There were even fewer secret books on the third floor, only 100 books of superior martial arts, 20 of which were learned by Lin Feng.

There were only guardrails but no doors between each floor of the Sutra Library.

Lin Feng walked up the stairs to the fourth floor and stretched his neck to glance at the bookshelf on the fourth floor.

One of the two old men guarding the fourth floor scolded Lin Feng.

"What are you looking at? Can you see the contents of the secret books standing here? If you are qualified, go up and see. If you are not qualified, go down."

Lin Feng thought to himself that I can really see it, but I am qualified to go up.

Lin Feng showed Mr. Hong's token.

The two old men carefully checked the token before letting Lin Feng go up.

There were 16 unique skills and some miscellaneous books on the fourth floor, including the first to eighth styles of the magic sword, and another 8 unique sword skills and body skills.

Lin Feng quickly scanned them into his mind, and then looked at a pile of miscellaneous books placed next to him.

Among the miscellaneous books were strange stories, myths and legends, and the first to fourth volumes of the Shenzhou Chronicles.

These books were also scanned into Lin Feng's mind.

A lot of history is preserved in the form of stories, and the Shenzhou Chronicles itself is the history of the Shenzhou Continent.

Reading history makes people wise, and learning from the past can help us understand the present. It is definitely right to look at these things.

This trip to the Sutra Library was average, and Lin Feng was a little unsatisfied.

His eyes could not help but look at the fifth floor.

There must be good things on the fifth floor, but it was a pity that he could not go up to the fifth floor even with the teacher's token.

There were still two white-haired old men guarding the fifth floor.

Lin Feng had an idea, and he didn't need to go to the fifth floor at all.

As long as he stood on the stairs between the fourth and fifth floors, he could scan the secret book on the fifth floor.

And he didn't need to see the whole secret book, just a corner of the secret book would be enough.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng smiled slightly and was a little excited.

Lin Feng stayed on the fourth floor for a while, calmed down, and then slowly walked towards the stairs leading to the fifth floor.