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Bai Bufan saw a sweeping monk suddenly appear, and he immediately activated his right eye to analyze and confirm that he had no cultivation. Then he felt relieved. His body movements exploded quickly. He came to the sweeping monk in an instant, grabbed his shoulder with a palm, and said viciously: "Where can I take me to find the wordless scripture, otherwise, I will kill you!"

The sweeping monk did not panic, but smiled slightly, then nodded: "Okay, I'll take you there now!"

Bai Bufan let go of him, and the sweeping monk walked straight in one direction. Bai Bufan followed him, but he always felt something was wrong in his heart. He couldn't help but murmur: "This war soul world is very evil. This sweeping monk is not that kind of sweeping monk!"

However, things went smoothly. The sweeping monk came to a separate shelf, with a book with a golden shell and silver edge on it. The title of the book was also decorated with gold wire: The wordless scripture!

The monk sweeping the floor took down the wordless scripture and handed it to Bai Bufan.

After Bai Bufan took it, he smiled knowingly, put on an infinite space, and immediately turned around and left. However, when he turned around, he found that the sweeping monk was actually in front of him!

He was shocked and looked back again. The sweeping monk's body was like a shadow. In an instant, he put one hand on Bai Bufan's shoulder, and his tone was kind: "The wordless scripture can only be read here, not taken away!"

"I came here to take him away!" Bai Bufan ignored these things. He moved his strength and leaned forward, then grabbed the sweeping monk. However, the sweeping monk was faster, and he arrived first, grabbed Bai Bufan's hand, then took a step forward, and pushed hard, and a powerful force came out of his body. Bai Bufan felt the heavy pressure, like a mountain coming towards him!

He was knocked out by a blow, and the wordless scripture was taken back to his hands by the sweeping monk.

Bai Bufan was extremely shocked. He knew that the sweeping monk had shown mercy. Otherwise, the power of the attack just now would have hurt him very much.

"If you want to learn, just learn here, but you are not allowed to take it away!" The sweeping monk still smiled: "The same goes for your space to bring your books!"

"However, I would like to advise you, young people should not be too ambitious, and learn martial arts one by one!"

Bai Bufan was speechless at this time. In response to the situation, he had to take out all the martial arts books one by one, put them back on the spot, and then carefully exited from the third floor.

During this period, the monk sweeping the floor did not make any embarrassment. He said, "When you still want to learn, just come here to learn, just as the light comes, you don't have to sneak in the evening..."

Leaving this place, Bai Bufan returned to his residence, feeling lingering fear!

The next day, he paid for Cheng Qiang and everyone to add a meal and hold a luxurious banquet. Cheng Qiang and all the disciples were grateful to Bai Bufan...

"Cheng Qiang, the third floor of the library, have you been there?"

"I've been there!" Cheng Qiang nodded.

"Didn't you say that's a penalty area, you can go to it at your level?"

Cheng Qiang shrugged: "I've sent a broom once..."

"Do you know that sweeper?" Bai Bufan continued to ask.

"I don't understand!" Cheng Qiang shook his head: "But, I know that the sect leader has an oral order for him, that is, if he wants to meet anyone, anyone can go up!"

"So, he asked the lowest-level tutor to give him a broom, and I went..."

"The lowest level..." Bai Bufan mocked Cheng Qiang and used this to change the topic.

"I'm ashamed, among ordinary mentors, I have the least disciples and the worst strength..." Cheng Qiang laughed happily: "I know the reason too, because I am the weakest!"

"You don't shy away..." Bai Bufan looked dark.

"To be honest, you see, when I was thirty, I arrived at the first-grade war king and entered the Supreme Academy. I was an ordinary disciple. However, I am in my sixties now, and I am still a first-grade war king. It would be great to be an ordinary mentor!"

Bai Bufan smiled slightly and picked up the wine: "Come on, come on, come on, I am also a waste material. Everyone toast. There are so many waste material counterattacks. I believe that there must be one among you!"

"Yes!" Some disciples also happily picked up the wine glasses and drank them all in one go.

Cheng Qiang also drank it all with a generous drink: "Maybe, one day I was struck by lightning, and suddenly activated my hidden talent, got the treasure against the sky, and I made a counterattack from now on..."

That night, Bai Bufan sneaked into the library again. As expected, there were no guards on the first floor, and the first-grade war emperor on the second floor was sleeping. When he arrived at the third floor, he heard the voice of the sweeping monk: "Here, why do you like to come tonight?"

"You have to work during the day!" Bai Bufan said casually.

"What a hard-working child!" The sweeping monk smiled: "Today, I can't take away what I want to learn..."

Bai Bufan said confidently: "The Unword Classic!"

"Okay!" Without any hesitation, the monk sweeping the floor took the wordless scripture and handed it to Bai Bufan.

Bai Bufan took over the Wuzi Sutra and did not think about who the Sweeping Monk was, nor did he care about his purpose. Anyway, his purpose was to learn the ten-stage combat skills in the Wuzi Sutra.

Complete the mission as soon as possible and leave this battle soul world is the only thought in Bai Bufan's mind.

However, he opened the wordless classic. As its name suggests, the book is full of white paper, gravitational wave analysis, night vision, thermal sensing imaging, and all tricks were used, but it still seemed that there were no words. He sighed helplessly: "It would be great if there was a spectrum analyzer. No matter what invisible text you have, you can see clearly!"

"It's a pity that I didn't take this mission..."

Thinking of this, he murmured in his heart: "How did Yun Yao get this wordless classic? Moreover, he also knows that there is a combat technique called "Drawing Land and Cunning" in this wordless classic."

"And, I also know that this combat skill can restrain the power of a dragon in Long Aotian."

It was almost dawn, and Bai Bufan still had no gains, so he left temporarily. In a few consecutive days, Bai Bufan tried more than 20 methods, including roasting fire, using sour water, alkaline water, etc., but he was unable to crack the wordless classic.

Seeing that the seven-day appointment with Yang Jun was about to come, he took a deep breath: "Forget it, tonight is the last day. If you can't succeed yet, leave here and find other treasures first!"

In the library, Bai Bufan used seven or eight methods again, but it was still useless...

At this time, the sweeping monk came to him and said to him: "The entrance examination for freshmen has ended. There will be a hunting competition in three days. I want you to participate!"

"Why should I go!" Bai Bufan asked back.

The sweeping monk had a surprisingly serious expression at this moment: "Because, I want you to go!"
Chapter completed!