Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

The consciousness stayed on Liu Wuxie's body for three breaths before withdrawing it.

"Why are you here!"

There was no trace of emotion in the voice. Anyone who set foot in the Sutra Pavilion had to go through strict interrogation, and Liu Wuxie was no exception.

"Junior Liu Wuxie won the outer sect championship, come here today to receive the reward."

Liu Wuxie bowed and said why he came.

The higher-ups have notified the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the reward, and the three of them only need to come at the specified time.

"Tiangang Duo can also win the championship?"

The old man seemed to have some disbelief in Liu Wuxie. According to previous years' competitions, he must be at least at the fifth level of Tiangang to be eligible to win the championship.

"Like a fake replacement!"

No one dared to go to the Sutra Pavilion to make up for it, unless they were impatient with life.

Once verified, he was executed on the spot.

After a minute of silence, the door of the Sutra Pavilion opened slowly, opening a gap just enough for one person to enter.

"You only have three hours to read, and you can't enter except the top three floors, and you can read on other floors!" The voice of the old man rang in Liu Wuxie's ear: "Remember, you only have three hours, I advise you not to be greedy." many."

Finally, the tone disappeared, and the door slowly closed behind him, and Liu Wuxie stepped into the scripture storage pavilion.

There are ten floors in total, and the highest three floors are inaccessible, because all the absolute secrets of Tianbaozong are recorded there.

With Liu Wuxie's current status, it is impossible for him to touch these things.

The elder guarding the Sutra Pavilion has already pointed out the way for Liu Wuxie. He only has three hours, so he can't eat too much. If he wants to see it, he should look at what he needs most.

But he overlooked one thing, Liu Wuxie has ghost pupil technique.

Three hours is enough for him to read five or six thousand books.

The books collected in the Cangshu Pavilion are not as scary as the Cangshu Pavilion. Every book is extremely precious, and there are only a few hundred books on the first floor.

From the moment he stepped into the Sutra Pavilion, the clock has already started.

Time is running out, Liu Wuxie will not waste any time.

There are countless rare and rare exercises and cheats in his brain, none of which are useful at this moment, and his way has deviated from his previous life.

The original martial arts and martial arts are not suitable for him now.

For example, he comprehends the yin and cold air, and finds a way to comprehend his own Taoism as soon as possible.

The Zhenyu stele that was integrated into the spleen, these are the treasures that he never had in his previous life.

The power of the five elements, the Taihuang Swallowing Heaven Jue, the Heavenly Dao Divine Book, the Swallowing Heavenly Divine Cauldron and other treasures require him to grope step by step.

The rest is only experience, and the comprehension of heaven and earth Taoism, such as alchemy, weapon technique, spirit pattern technique, etc. As for martial arts, he needs to create a new path by himself.

The only way is to absorb the experience of this world to supplement your own deficiencies, and the Sutra Pavilion is undoubtedly the best shortcut.

From here, he can obtain the knowledge reserve he wants, and read more martial arts and martial arts to make up for his own shortcomings.

Although the life-killing saber technique is strong, it is only a saber technique after all.

The Taikoo Xingchen Fist is so powerful that it is impossible to deal with any enemy, and it is always broken with punches.

He needs to comprehend more moves and practice more martial arts.

From the moment I picked up the first book, it was out of control.

The sound of flipping through books echoed throughout the Sutra Pavilion.

At the beginning, the elders guarding the Sutra Pavilion didn't care, thinking that Liu Wuxie was rummaging through the books he wanted.

As time passed, he found something was wrong. Liu Wuxie only stayed on each book for five breaths, and quickly put it down to read the next book.

10 minutes passed...

There are basically very few books left on the first floor, and Liu Wuxie has recorded all of the contents in the sea of ​​souls, and he is slowly comprehending them when he goes back.

These knowledge reserves cannot be digested in a day or two, it takes a process.

After reading the first floor, Liu Wuxie quickly stepped onto the second floor, flipping through the books like before.

And this time the speed is even faster than before, it only takes four breaths to read a book.

The sound of turning pages echoed in the hall.

"What are you doing!"

The elder guarding the Sutra Pavilion finally couldn't bear it anymore. Liu Wuxie was blaspheming, blaspheming the majesty of Tianbaozong, blaspheming these books, and blaspheming the crystallization of the ancestors.

"Read the book!"

Liu Wuxie didn't have time to pay attention to the elder guarding the scripture pavilion, he only had three hours, and a one-minute delay would save him from looking at a few books.

"You are obviously flipping through books, why read books!"

The elder questioned Liu Wuxie, which was the greatest disrespect to books and disrespect to Tianbaozong.

"How do I read, the elders seem to have no right to ask me!"

Liu Wuxie frowned slightly. While talking to the elder, her reading speed obviously slowed down, and her mind was easily distracted when she was multitasking.

"Okay, okay, you are the first disciple who dares to contradict the old man. After three hours, if you don't give the old man a reasonable explanation, you will know the consequences."

After the elder finished speaking, he stopped talking to Liu Wuxie.

Zongmen gave him three hours to read, but did not stipulate how to read.

Even if Liu Wuxie came in and didn't read a book, it still didn't violate the rules.

quickly!

Liu Wuxie was silently reading again. The elder's spiritual sense had never left Liu Wuxie, and he wanted to know what the hell Liu Wuxie was doing.

An hour passed, and there was no clue at all.

In addition to flipping books, or flipping books.

From the first floor to the second floor, from the second floor to the third floor, and then to the fifth floor.

There are also the last two floors. There are obviously a lot fewer books on display, and the secrets of exercises included are even more precious.

Liu Wuxie's reading speed slowed down a lot, and it was more about savoring the artistic conception inside.

I couldn't understand it, so I recorded it directly in the soul sea and pondered it slowly.

Another hour passed!

Liu Wuxie stood on the seventh floor, with a hundred books placed inside.

"That's all!"

With an unfinished look, in just two hours, I read [-] books, which include martial arts, alchemy, prayer, talisman, array spells, etc., covering all the Taoism of Zhenwu Continent.

Liu Wuxie's soul sea is now like a big treasure house, all these rare materials and martial arts are included in it.

Starting from the first book, with the last hour left, Liu Wuxie's reading speed slowed down again.

Liu Wuxie put down a book, and the elder snorted coldly.

At the end of three hours, Liu Wuxie put down the last book in her hand.

He let out a mouthful of turbid air, and his eyes shone with wisdom.

As long as he masters these books, Liu Wuxie believes that in the next period of time, his martial arts will improve by leaps and bounds.

Not only can you comprehend new tricks, but it can also improve the deadly knife technique a lot.

"Three hours have passed, the boy will leave now!"

Liu Wuxie punched the void, there is no need to stay here.

"stop!"

The elder suddenly sternly shouted and stopped Liu Wuxie.

"What advice does the elder have?"

Liu Wuxie showed displeasure, he did not destroy a single book here, nor did he violate the clan rules.The reward allows him to enter the Library Pavilion to read for three hours, and there is no regulation on what books to read.

"Who sent you to Tianbaozong, why did you steal my Tianbaozong exercise secret book, if you don't tell me, I will slap you to death immediately."

The elder guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion mistakenly believed that Liu Wuxie was a spy who had sneaked into Tianbaozong, and only spies would covet the secret books of Tianbaozong.

Liu Wuxie just read it once, and then take these cheats out, Tianbaozong will not have any secrets at all in the future.

"Why did the elder say such a thing? The younger generation can learn from Tianbaozong's sincerity, and has not done anything to be sorry for Tianbaozong. I ask the elder to check it out."

Liu Wuxie was a little unhappy.

He didn't have much repulsion towards Tianbaozong. Although some Xiaoxiao stood up against him, it was still good for Tianbaozong in general.

Every sect has some moths, joining Tianbao Sect, Liu Wuxie thought of this.

This is the reason why people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

The tree attracts wind, and what he has done recently is too windy, which will cause a lot of unnecessary troubles.

The elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was just testing Liu Wuxie. Since the senior sect dared to let Liu Wuxie enter the Library Pavilion to read, they must have investigated his details.

The possibility of being a traitor is almost zero.

After reading so many books for three hours, and how to explain it, the elder couldn't convince himself.

"If you're not a spy, why don't you read one book rather than every one of them."

The elder questioned Liu Wuxie and needed a reasonable explanation.

"To be honest, the younger generation has the ability to never forget. It's not that I flipped through it randomly, but I have read every book carefully."

Liu Wuxie said sincerely.

With a little research, his photographic memory will soon become apparent.

He was in Zangshu Pavilion that day, but he read tens of thousands of books and kept them firmly in his mind.

This time there are only more than 1000 books, let alone remembering them in my mind.

"Okay, this is what you said, if there is a mistake in the memory, the clan will deal with it!"

An invisible energy appeared on the third floor of the attic, and a book flew in front of Liu Wuxie, floating in mid-air. It was a book of legwork and martial arts.

"Tell me, what is recorded in this book!"

There was a sense of pressure in the elder's voice, as if Liu Wuxie answered wrongly and directly killed him.

"This book is called the Fire Cloud Leg Technique. There are 37 moves in total. The last move, Fire Cloud World, is enough to burn hundreds of miles around."

Liu Wuxie briefly described this martial art book.

The strange thing is that the elder didn't open the book, and returned to the bookshelf vigorously with Huo Yun's legs.

Every book here has long been kept in mind by the elder who guards the Sutra Pavilion.

It took them several years or even more than ten years to remember everything, Liu Wuxie was lucky, it only took three hours, it's normal not to believe it.

The genius of the photographic memory They have seen a lot, but there is a limit.

There are a lot of great photo-remembering geniuses, they can only remember more than 1 words, and the more powerful ones can remember tens of thousands of words, no matter how much data they can't remember.

The further you get to the back, the more demanding the requirements for memory. Most people can only do one book, and let him read the second book, and he will soon forget what the first book remembers.

In other words, Liu Wuxie memorized more than 1000 books, which is not true at all.

Another book flew in front of Liu Wuxie, without looking at the cover, a lot of words and pictures appeared in his mind.

"Paiyunzhang, the pinnacle martial skill of the ground level, has a total of six moves, and the last move is performed overwhelmingly, like a raging wave, with the potential to overwhelm mountains and seas."

Without even thinking about it, Liu Wuxie directly mentioned this martial art book, including some essential points in it, and commented on it.