Chen Ling turned around the corridor and, who wanted to go back to his residence directly, changed his mind, stopped and went straight to the library of the Dayun Sect.

During a conversation with the Manager Tang just now, he knew that the Dayun Sect Library was open to all introductory disciples, and of course it was apart from the servant disciples. Thinking of this, he also planned to take a look.

Chen Ling felt that his strength had been improved to a certain extent, so he should find some martial arts to fill in his strength. In addition, there should be many secrets of martial arts in such a sect in the Great Yun Sect.

After a while, Chen Ling went directly to the library and stood outside the library gate. Chen Ling could feel so many people coming in and out, and sighed in his heart: "It is worthy of being the library of the Dayun Sect, the ocean of the younger generation!"

Without any hesitation, Chen Ling walked in directly, but as soon as he entered, an old man at the counter at the door said in surprise: "Hmm? A Servant disciple?"

Then he shouted impatiently to Chen Ling: "This is a library, not a vegetable garden, and errand disciples are not allowed to enter."

This sentence immediately made a lot of people surrounded the entire hall. Everyone wanted to see this errand disciple who ran to the library.

In the crowd, everyone was talking and sarcastic. They all looked at Chen Ling with strange eyes and looked at him with a joke.

As soon as he heard this, Chen Ling knew that the old man was scolding him, and he immediately wanted to leave. The servile disciple was the four words he heard the most today, which made him completely convinced.

Chen Ling felt very depressed and tried his best to suppress the unfairness in his heart. Without saying a word, he directly showed the yellow jade tablet: "Is there any such a servile disciple?"

After this replies, the old man's face suddenly sank and was about to attack, but when he saw the yellow jade tablet clearly, his arrogant expression just now suddenly became timid, and then he laughed: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, there is no problem for the three floors here, the young master can go up at will."

In fact, the library of the Dayun Sect also has certain regulations, that is, all outer disciples can only choose exercises on the first and second floors. Those who have to go up to the third floor must be inner disciples. However, the old man directly asked Chen Ling to choose casually, which made everyone confused.

Chen Ling took back the jade token and replied lightly: "Thank you then," and then squeezed out of the crowd and walked in.

After Chen Ling left, the old man looked embarrassed and said to himself: "I am so embarrassed today, why did a freak come out?"

Seeing that the onlookers were still there, the old man shouted, "Why don't you leave soon."

After being scolded by him, everyone left quickly, but they had a look of disappointment on their faces. They thought they could see a good show, but they didn't know that they were ugly in charge.

Chen Ling ignored anyone's eyes. After wandering around the library on the first floor for a while, he didn't find the skill he wanted, so he went straight to the second floor.

Because he found that most of the library on the first floor were similar to the ancient building museums in Tianhe City, and many of them were no longer suitable for him, mainly because of the low grade.

After arriving at the second floor, Chen Ling realized that the difference between the first floor and it was. Not only did the entire second floor have complete skills, but the grade was higher, so there were naturally more people looking for skills.

Chen Ling glanced at him and didn't think much about it. He started searching. After a while of searching, he found a top-grade yellow-grade martial art. As soon as he read the title, he was attracted and said, "Fire Soul Palm".

After reading it, Chen Ling entered all the contents and techniques of the Fire Soul Palm into his mind, and then he walked directly to the third floor.

But when he was about to turn around, he was stopped by another man. The man was dressed in inner door clothes and was about the same age as Shen Ling. He looked at Chen Ling with contempt, and then spread his hands: "Take out the fire-attribute martial arts just now. This is not the place you should stay. A mess can actually come here. How does the Dayun Sect manage it?"

"Is this library opened by your family?" Chen Ling asked coldly.

"Yeah?" The man was surprised. This was the first time someone dared to speak to him like this, not to mention that he was a slap disciple, who was so crazy that he said with a slap. He looked fiercely: "Okay, very good, let's just go and see. I want to see what kind of wave a slap can cause," and then he wanted to speak.

But Chen Ling ignored it directly. Chen Ling had already walked towards the third floor. He felt that there was nothing to say with such a person. If you want to shut up like this, there was no other way to make such a person shut up, except for fists. Therefore, no matter how much he said, it was nonsense and a waste of time.

Seeing that Chen Ling was directly ignored, the man's face became even more vicious. He clenched his fists and pinched them again and again, making a crisp sound, and then he made a gesture directly.

Not far from him, a man came over and said politely to him: "Brother Zhai, what's the matter for me?"

The man called Brother Zhai looked in the direction Chen Ling was heading away and raised his chin: "Look at him for me, wait until I go out and clean up."

The man nodded: "Don't worry, Brother Zhai, he can't run away, he's just a mate disciple," then he turned around and followed Chen Ling, but felt strange in his mouth and muttered: "How could a mate come here?"

Chen Ling went up to the third floor and found that although the entire third floor was no more skilled than the second floor, it was more refined than the second floor, and the level of the skill was higher. He could even find some lower-level skill techniques here, which made him very excited.

However, what surprised Chen Ling even more was that most of the people who could come to the third floor to learn about the martial arts were not low, and there were many people with a cultivation level above the fifth level of casting, and some of them were even seventh level. However, one thing is certain, there were fewer people on the third floor than on the first and second floors.

Chen Ling glanced at him, but unexpectedly saw a familiar shadow, which was the proud Qu Zhener.

As soon as he saw Chen Ling, Qu Zhen'er leaned over and smiled at Chen Ling and said, "You are not afraid of them coming to cause trouble for you, and you dare to go directly to the third floor. You really have personality."

"..." Chen Ling was speechless: "If you can escape the trouble without going out, then why should I come to Dayun Sect? He causes trouble, and I will treat him. I said that he is not the only one who bullies people here by virtue, right? Miss Qu."

Qu Zhen'er said calmly: "Well, you said that, that's why I said you have a personality. I like this personality."

"Huh?" Chen Ling was speechless again, sighing: "This girl is convinced that she has this mentality," then he didn't say anything more and went straight to the bookshelf.

Qu Zhen'er didn't chase after him, looked at Chen Ling, and a calm smile faded from the corner of her face. She felt that Chen Ling was special and became more determined about her decision.

Chen Ling shuttled between the bookshelves. He searched for a long time but did not find anything suitable for him. Finally, he explored his soul's perception and sorted it one by one. He walked towards a corner.

Below the bookshelf in the three-layer library, there are basic yellow-level mid-grade exercises, such as dragon claws, black tiger shadows, emperor sword fists, etc., and at the bottom of this exercise, there is also a martial art that is covered in dust and cannot see its name.

Chen Ling pulled it out and held it in his hand, carefully wiped the dust on the book cover, and then the four words "Crazy Sword Nine Curves" were revealed on the writing.

When Chen Ling saw these four words, a hint of excitement arose in his heart. This set of swordsmanship seemed to touch his heart a little, making him feel impatient. He could feel that this swordsmanship was more than many times stronger than the previous Shadow Sword Technique.

Without thinking too much, Chen Ling quickly recorded the content of the entire set of sword techniques, and finally put the book back to its original position and walked outward.

Chen Ling decided to go back and comprehend these two sets of martial arts, especially this set of Crazy Sword Nine Qu. However, when he walked out of the bookshelf, he saw Qu Zhen'er still in the same position as before, and thought to himself: "Are you waiting for yourself?"

Seeing Chen Ling come out, Qu Zhen'er stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Didn't you choose the right one?"

After he asked this, Chen Ling had no choice but to nod, and finally asked in confusion: "Are you waiting for me?"

Qu Zhen'er didn't answer, but just smiled on her face, nodded her head gently, and finally held Chen Ling directly: "Why are you leaving?"

After being pulled by her like this, a beautiful natural body fragrance suddenly became suffocating. The slender and beautiful hands were holding her, pressing her against her body, making Chen Ling feel even more intoxicated. The scene at this time was like a girlfriend in a university library holding her boyfriend. Of course, Chen Ling did not have that kind of past.

Chen Ling didn't have time to react at all, and there was a hint of awkward feeling for a moment, and he was surprised: "What's this? Could this girl like me, right? But I've only met a few times now. Is it a romantic encounter today? Don't worry, such a beautiful woman holding her, I'm not at a disadvantage anyway, hey! He's just too fucking eyebrow."

Seeing Chen Ling's expression strange, as if he was very confused about his actions, Qu Zhen'er angrily said: "Don't think about it, you guys will know that you are dirty."

"..." Chen Ling was speechless and shook his head: "Sister, it seems that you were holding me?"

After he said this, Qu Zhener immediately let go of her jade hand and a hint of shyness suddenly appeared on her face.

Finally, he snorted at Chen Ling with anger: "Sister? Am I that old? I'm rare to pay attention to you," and then he went downstairs.

Chen Ling also shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I feel uncomfortable," and said that, and hurriedly went downstairs.
Chapter completed!