In the Sutra Library, Fei Yu and Song Jian naturally would not go to the first floor.

"Which floor is the first?" Fei Yu asked, the arrogant lady was becoming more and more interested in Song Jian.

"Third level," Song Jian spoke. He guessed that the books on the second level of the Sutra Library should not have any good skills. It would be better to go directly to the third level, which would save ten points of credit.

Because it takes ten points of merit to go to the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion. If you can't find the martial arts you like, it will indeed be wasted ten points of merit.

Fei Yu thought for a while and said, "From your IQ, I'm afraid that the third-level martial arts book will not satisfy you, so why not go to the fourth level directly."

Song Jian was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly, "I don't have that much credit."

"I will record one thousand medium-grade Yuanshi first. Then you can just give me a high-grade Yuanshi." Fei Yu said, and walked towards the inside of the Sutra Pavilion.

To enter the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, you only need one credit point, the second floor requires ten credit points, the third floor requires one hundred, and the fourth floor requires one thousand credit points. Obviously, Fei Yu's credit points are also directly exchanged with medium-grade Yuan stones. A medium-grade Yuan stone can be exchanged for one credit point, and to enter the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, you do need one thousand medium-grade Yuan stones to enter the third floor.

"The best-grade Yuan stone? I have never seen it. But I think it should be a top-grade Yuan stone and a thousand middle-grade Yuan stones worth about the same value." Song Jian muttered in his heart, glanced at Fei Yu's figure, and followed. This slim little woman really hid a lot of secrets.

At the center of the Sutra Pavilion is a whirlpool wooden staircase. The staircase does not look strong, but Song Jian could see that there were dense array patterns on the staircase.

The two of them walked directly through the second and third floors and walked to the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Turning in from the stairs, there is a hall made of mahogany in front of it. In the center of the hall, a millstone-sized literary light bead is hung.

Song Jian was a little uneasy, so he stopped and looked at Wen Guangzhu.

Fei Yu looked back at Song Jian and said, "Don't worry, this is a suppression magic array. Here, as long as you don't use magical power, it doesn't matter."

Song Jian nodded. Of course, he knew that suppressing magic arrays were a fourth-level magic array. This magic array had no effect on ordinary people. However, once the magic array felt the fluctuations of the magic array, pressure would immediately occur. The greater the fluctuations of the magic array, the greater the power of the magic array. A fourth-level magic array was enough to destroy any warriors below the Yin-Yang Realm.

"The books here are too precious, so it is strictly forbidden to use force in the Sutra Library. Look, this suppression of magic circles is to avoid fighting between two warriors and damage the books in the Sutra Library." Fei Yu explained when she saw that Song Jian was still a little worried.

Song Jian smiled, and he glanced at the Wen Guangzhu again in confusion, then followed Fei Yu through the mahogany hall and walked to the entrance.

Due to the existence of a suppression array, this layer of Sutra Library seems a bit antique. When you come here, the warrior will completely relax, regard himself as an ordinary person, and then read and taste tea here comfortably.

To Song Jian's expectations, there were actually many people on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Of course, most of them are hundreds of years old. Although those warriors look like middle-aged people, their actual age is over one hundred years old.

As long as a warrior succeeds in Nirvana, his life span will be greatly extended after entering the Five Elements Realm, so many old monsters over 300 look only a few decades old.

The entry of Song Jian and Fei Yu surprised many warriors.

After all, the books on this fourth floor should be considered relatively high-end, and it takes a thousand credit points to enter once, and ordinary young warriors don’t have that much savings.

Feiyu walked over, bowed to the old man at the entrance, and said, "Grandpa Zhang."

"Hey, Feiyu, I haven't seen you for a long time." The old man smiled at Feiyu, with a little flattery in his smile.

Fei Yu just smiled slightly and said, "Isn't this here? Oh, this is my friend, Song Jian, let's go in together today, Grandpa Zhang, give you the credit book, the two of us."

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at Song Jian up and down, then quickly wiped out two thousand credit points, returned the credit book to Fei Yu, and smiled at Song Jian again.

Song Jian returned the favor slightly and followed Fei Yu into the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

The reading atmosphere on the fourth floor is very relaxing. Many warriors sit at the wooden table carved with flowers and plants, savoring fragrant tea and looking at the scrolls in their hands.

"It's so leisurely, one thousand middle-grade Yuan stones at a time," Song Jian said in a low voice.

Fei Yu looked at Song Jian with contempt, "They are not the credit points they exchanged for with medium-grade Yuan stones. Many of them have a mission reward of more than one thousand credit points a day."

Song Jian finally understood that these people's salaries were high.

When he came to the martial arts bookshelf, Fei Yu took on the role of a teacher.

"Looks like you have just become a martial artist in the Five Elements Realm. I need to choose two good martial arts for you. By the way, will you participate in the martial arts competition for the young disciples of Nanliyuan?" Fei Yu asked.

Song Jian was stunned when he heard this, "What game?"

Fei Yu quickly realized that Song Jian had been staying on Yun Peak for a month and a half and had been in Nirvana, and he must have never heard of it. Moreover, there were only three disciples on Yun Peak, so there was no source of information.

"That's right. Two years later, the young disciples in Nanliyuan will hold a competition. As long as they are under fifty years old, they can participate. It seems that the reward is very generous. It is said that the first place in the reward is the Colorful Sky Stone." Fei Yu whispered. There is no prohibition on speaking on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, because many warriors will gather together, reading books and discussing their doubts. This is more like a place for big people to refer to difficult problems.

Song Jian was stunned. He looked at Fei Yu blankly, "Colorful Sky Stone? There is actually a Colorful Sky Stone in Nanliyu?"

Fei Yu nodded, "You actually know the colorful sky-repairing stone."

Song Jian laughed, "Of course, that's a legendary material. I didn't expect these sects to actually give this reward."

Feiyu wrinkled his little nose and said, "It seems that you have found it unusual, but don't underestimate the thoughts of these old men in the sect. They are very smart. Well, let's not talk about this for now. You see competitions on the major peaks, so are you selecting players for the competition in two years?"

"So early?" Song Jiandao.

"It seems that there are ten disciples who have to be selected in total. Now is the first stage. First, ten disciples are selected on each main peak. After half a year, the Yuntian Sect competition will be held, and then the final candidates to participate in the competition. In the next year, the Yuntian Sect will conduct special training for these ten people. It can be seen that the Yuntian Sect attaches great importance to this competition. I think the competition may be related to the interests of the Yuntian Sect." Fei Yu explained.

Song Jian could hear that Fei Yu's words did not have much sense of belonging to Yuntian Sect.

"Oh, there is still half a year left. It seems that I have to speed up my martial arts practice." Song Jiandao.

Fei Yu smiled at Song Jian, then pointed to a book of beast skins and said, "It's the Yanzhan Jue, a very practical martial art."

Song Jian looked at the bookshelf. The martial arts book was bound in very exquisite detail. The carrier was the fur of the fire leopard, and the book cover was painted with exquisite illustrations.

"Although this Fire Slaying Art is a relatively common fire-attributed technique, it is the most attacking of all martial arts. Moreover, if you can truly comprehend this technique, you will increase the power by one to two percent when using all fire-attributed techniques in the future." Fei Yu said seriously, and after saying that, he unconsciously showed a proud expression.

"It seems that the feeling of being a human teacher is really good," Fei Yu said to himself, "No wonder that old man in my family always likes to glar at me, and talks over and over again the truth I already know."

Song Jian took down the Yanzhe martial arts book.

Fei Yu walked forward again, then took down a martial art and said, "Look, Fengying Step is very powerful, but it is difficult to comprehend. This Yuntian Sect is also quite grand. It actually puts this top-quality martial art on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion."

Feiyu was a little angry. In order to obtain the Fengying Step, she was threatened by the old man and stayed with the bullshit prince for a whole month before she could get the Fengying Step cultivation technique. Unexpectedly, Yuntian Sect actually placed this technique in the Sutra Pavilion in a noble manner.

Song Jian took the book and said, "Is there any more basic thing, such as the skills of using law, the skills of manipulating magic tools, etc."

Fei Yu was stunned and stared at Song Jian.

Song Jian was embarrassed by Fei Yu's look at it and said, "What's wrong? Are these problems too profound?"

"Idiot, that's the content of the second level of books." Fei Yu gritted his teeth. Only then did she realize that Song Jian was a warrior who had just entered the Five Elements Realm. Although this young man had some secrets, his level was just an ordinary disciple of an ordinary sect.

Fei Yu walked to the end of the bookshelf, moved down a thick half-human-high book, and said, "The idiotic questions you mentioned should be here."

Song Jian came over and quickly caught the thick book.

The book is a bit too thick, and the thickness reaches the waist of Feiyu. In addition, it is very large in area, which is four times larger than that of ordinary books. The front of the book contains the four big words "Invincible Complete Book".

"This is indeed complete, so big," Song Jian laughed, held the book, walked to a table, and started to read it.

Feiyu was a little depressed. It was a waste of merit when reading such idiotic books on the fourth floor, but then Feiyu felt relieved. Song Jian, this guy, was reading books quickly.

Many of the warriors around knew Feiyu. They naturally knew Feiyu's origin, but when they saw Song Jian flirting with relish, they all collapsed. Although the book was placed on the fourth floor, it was just because the author of the book was the elder group of Yuntian Sect. In fact, it was a garbage book that collected all the basic knowledge, and there was no useful or unique insight in it, which was simply a naked plagiarism.

Seeing the uncles around him, Fei Yu quickly lowered his head, walked to the shelf of the Formation Pattern, and looked at the books by himself, trying hard to pretend that he didn't know Song Jian.
Chapter completed!