However, as they had expected, there are a lot of skills, swordsmanship, magic and strange arts in the collection of Shenghuang Pavilion, but the quality is far inferior to Xinghua Temple. After looking through it for a long time, Zhang Haoran and others The person went to the second floor disappointed.

"Shall we go too?" Luo Enen casually threw the ancient swordsmanship book in his hand back to the bookshelf and asked Gu Fenghua.

In the eyes of ordinary saints, these so-called royal treasures would be regarded as profound and mysterious, but from her current perspective, they are as simple as chewing wax.

Gu Fenghua didn't speak, but cast his eyes on Ye Wuse.

Even Luo Enen didn't like the kung fu and sword skills, of course she didn't like it even more, but what Ye Wuse said earlier was definitely not aimless, she wanted to see what he wanted to do.

"Let's have a look again." Ye Wuse didn't lift his head.

"Colorless, what the hell are you doing?" Fatty Bai asked in a low voice.

"We'll talk about it after they leave. In short, you just believe that I won't harm you. Also, pretend to be serious and don't let outsiders see the clue." Ye Wuse looked towards the direction of the stairs and said.

Obviously, there are some things that he doesn't want Zhang Haoran and others to know.

Seeing that he spoke so solemnly and mysteriously, Gu Fenghua and the others stopped talking and continued to read patiently.

Before I knew it, one day passed.

On the stairs, the footsteps of Zhang Haoran and the others sounded.

"Are you still there?" Seeing that Gu Fenghua and others were still on the first floor, each concentrating on flipping through the ancient books, Zhang Haoran asked in surprise.

They had already roughly read the ancient books on the second and third floors, but they didn't see Gu Fenghua and others coming up, so they thought they had left long ago in disappointment.

"I haven't finished reading the books on the first floor. I'll go to the second and third floors to have a look later." Ye Wuse said, but his eyes were still fixed on the ancient books in his hand, with such a concentrated expression.

"I'm beginning to understand why you have cultivated so much at such a young age." Seeing Ye Wuse's focused face, Zhang Haoran said with emotion.

Speaking of which, although they are all regarded as the top elites of Xinghua's younger generation, when it comes to age, they are almost ten years older than Ye Wuse, but their strength is only between Zhong Bo, so it is not unreasonable to express such emotion In reason.

"That's right, I've read the "Flying Plum Blossom Jue" before, and I didn't expect you to be able to comprehend it so quietly. We are ashamed of our distraction." Liu Baishan also said in admiration.

Not only he has read the "Flying Plum Blossom Jue" in Ye Wuse's hand, but Zhang Haoran, Liu Hanyi and others have also read it. Although there are some merits, if you study it carefully, you can gain something, but in general It's still a little too superficial, and it's not worth spending too much thought on it.

Besides, there are more than ten thousand books in the Shenghuang Pavilion. If you really want to talk about it in detail, every set of skills and sword skills, every kind of strange magic has its merits. If you really want to look carefully, how can you understand it? ——After all, they only have three days, and it is impossible for the Guanghua royal family to let them stay in the Shenghuang Pavilion forever.

That's why Zhang Haoran, Lin Hanyi and others flipped through every book in their collection before putting it back. Counting from the first floor to the third floor, they had practiced countless skills and sword skills, but in the end they found nothing. However, Ye Wuse focused on one sword skill, and the final harvest was much greater than theirs.

Wanting to understand this, several people admired the patience of Ye Wuse, Gu Fenghua and others.

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