The gentleman on the Mo smiled and left the stage rudely, and said nothing, as if he didn't see it. He ended the meeting according to the normal procedure. The other monks naturally understood what Li Fei meant, and smiled without saying a word.

As soon as the Junzi of the Moshang announced the end of the meeting, the disciples from the Baiyi Sect were instantly in anger and rushed out one by one, all trying to settle the score with Li Fei!

Moshang Junzi and others did not stop him, and they regarded it as a group of children making trouble. At the same time, they also wanted Li Fei to remember the consequences of talking nonsense. Because of this little episode, Li Fei not only left a deep impression on Moshang Junzi, but even other monks remembered Li Fei. It is hard to say whether they have a good impression or a bad impression.

After Li Fei rushed out, he did not run towards the cave and went straight to the Sutra Pavilion at the top of Danxia Peak. Moreover, he deliberately did not run too fast. After the monks rushed out, he slowly walked into the Sutra Pavilion. The monks naturally refused to give up, shouted all the way and chased after him.

Although Li Fei was not afraid of this group of monks, he didn't want to have a meaningless entanglement with them. After all, this is the headquarters of Baiyi Sect, and he didn't dare to take action. He was not interested in endless competitions.

After entering the Sutra Pavilion, Li Fei found that the entire Sutra Pavilion was large in scale, a five-story ancient building that was hundreds of feet long and five-story high, standing among the bluestone and green trees, which looked extremely quiet.

What made Li Fei feel a little puzzled was that no figure was found in a place hundreds of feet wide, but the ground was cleaned very clean, just like a sweeping past, and there were still traces of cleaning.

After walking over a hundred feet and almost reaching the entrance of the library, Li Fei finally found an old man with a somewhat worn bamboo broom, meticulously sweeping the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, with a very gentle voice, and no dust rose up at all.

Li Fei could not feel the fluctuation of the other party's magic power. He was curious and swept it with his divine thoughts. He was surprised to find that this person was like a mortal, with nothing special, as if he was just an old man cleaning.

"Boy Li, don't run away if you have the habit!"

"How dare you speak loudly, why don't you accept the challenge..."

"A useless man..."

With just a little delay, more than twenty monks finally caught up. Before the people arrived, all kinds of shouts and scolding were unbearable, which shocked countless birds in the Sutra Pavilion and fled in a hurry.

Li Fei ignored the other party's scolding and suddenly remembered a familiar name "Sweeping Monk". However, this Sweeping Monk was not the Sweeping Monk. He felt a move in his heart and respectfully bowed to the old man with coarse cloth, and said softly: "Senior, I have disturbed me, younger Li Xiaofei, want to enter the Sutra Pavilion to look at it."

The old man with coarse cloth didn't even raise his head, but just said calmly: "You can watch it on the first and second floors at will." At the same time, he patted an old tree with a broom and continued to sweep his floor.

When the group of monks rushed to Li Fei, they finally discovered the existence of the old man with coarse cloth. They seemed to have encountered something terrible. The arrogant arrogance was instantly destroyed, and they were all silent and stayed on the spot, not knowing what to do.

Li Fei bowed again, said "Thank you" respectfully, and strode towards the gate of the Sutra Pavilion. The group of monks, who were smart enough to react first, hurriedly said "I've disturbed" and wanted to quietly withdraw, but found that their bodies were fixed on the spot, and no matter how hard they tried, they had no reaction...

The same is true for other monks, staring at each other with big eyes and regretting it...

Although these monks did not know his specific identity, they had heard of this old man somehow from their elders. When entering the Sutra Pavilion, they should never make loud noises, and they should not be rude to him.

But because of Li Fei's words, they were really angry. In addition, they have been following the rules since childhood and have never received the pain of the old man with coarse cloth. In anger, they naturally forgot the advice of their elders. However, they did not expect that this seemingly ordinary coarse cloth old man was so powerful that he was beyond imagination...

Li Fei was not in the mood to care about the situation outside and plunged into the sea of ​​books. In fact, Li Fei was not clear about the situation in the library, so he just followed his plan and seized the time to learn. Although he knew in his heart that it was impossible to learn any profound knowledge of alchemy, as long as he had the opportunity, he would naturally not let it go.

Because according to the rules, the newly arrived alchemist did not have to take on tasks in the first three years. Although Li Fei had helped Master Bai do private work for several years, it was not counted before it was officially confirmed.

After a few quick glances, although Li Fei did not get any gains related to cultivation, he had a preliminary understanding of the ancient sacred galaxy. Considering that there would not be high-value books or jade slips on the second floor, Li Fei simply did not rush and read it slowly.

Time flies, and more than a year has passed. Although Li Fei’s current knowledge is no longer the same as before, he can judge the value of a book or a jade slip and his ability has greatly improved.

But because the number of books and jade slips here is too large, in more than a year, Li Fei has only browsed a small part, less than half a century. This is Li Fei’s selective reading, and most of them are browsing quickly, otherwise he would have been staying in a corner.

Considering that the time was almost over, Li Fei went to the second floor. Li Fei was different from ordinary monks. Perhaps it was because of his previous habits, or because of his different backgrounds, he was very interested in all kinds of books, especially for these ancient books.

Of course, the key is that Li Fei does not have to race against time to practice, because he has a lot of elixirs to take. Unless he reaches a bottleneck, he does not have to worry about the slow cultivation speed, so he has time and energy to spend on learning knowledge that has nothing to do with cultivation.

Ordinary monks do not have this condition. Even the alchemists of the Baiyi Sect do not have the conditions for Li Fei. Although they are much better than ordinary monks, they are not of the same level as Li Fei.

Just say that Li Fei helped Master Bai to refine alchemy a few years ago. If he was also a quasi-master, he would not say whether they dared to refine it or not, even if they dared to refine it, they would not be able to get out of the level within a few decades. After all, alchemists also have to practice. If he really spent so much time to refine alchemy, he would not have enough time to practice, so naturally he would not dare to waste it anymore.

After several similar learning experiences, Li Fei understood that knowledge itself is also a kind of strength, but it is just a kind of soft power, not as intuitive as hard power, but at critical moments, it can also exert an effect that is no less than hard power.

Of course, local monks also have the advantages of local monks. They don’t need to specialize in learning a lot of information. They have been influenced by them since childhood. During their growth, they have learned a lot of things from the elders of the masters and sects without realizing it. However, this way of learning is still different from relatively systematic learning.

As time goes by, Li Fei stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for almost three years. Because of his improvement in his strength, his learning ability naturally increased. Therefore, the knowledge he learned was several times more than before, or even ten times more than before in the same time!

The large amount of information did not make Li Fei feel tired, but felt very fulfilled, and even sighed in his heart: "If one day the cultivation level cannot be broken through, it would be good to take advantage of the relatively long lifespan of the cultivator, and it would be good to specialize in research!"

Looking at the steps up the third floor, Li Fei wanted to go up and take a look, but knew that it was impossible. He sighed inwardly, returned to the first floor, and walked towards the gate.

As a result, as soon as Li Fei walked out of the door, he was stunned by the scene outside! Because he found that the monks who were chasing him were actually set on the spot! They all looked extremely pitiful, and a few of them were almost collapsed...

Li Fei was really unbearable, so he found the old man with coarse cloth and pleaded: "Senior, those fellow Taoists should be the first offenders, please let them go."

The old man of coarse cloth still seemed to have not heard it, but he patted the broom with a little force and returned to the library. On the other side, the twenty monks fell to the ground with a crackling sound, but they only dared to make a slight humming sound. After a while, they got up and retreated with fear.

Li Fei was also afraid for a while and did not dare to stay any longer. He quickly left the library. Back to the cave where he had been staying for almost a few days, Li Fei found that the Fairy of Flowers and Liuqi Sanren were still there, and walked towards the yard where they were practicing.

Just when Li Fei was about to knock on the door, Fairy Baihua opened the door and saw Li Fei, explaining: "We were about to leave a month ago, but we saw that you had never come back, so we waited for a while."

Li Fei said: "Sorry, I haven't come back because I have been studying in the Sutra Pavilion. Are you going to attend the trade fair now, or leave directly?"

Liuqisanren said: "Anyway, you don't have to wait long. We are going to attend the trade fair before leaving. In addition, I would like to remind you that you must be careful when doing things, because this is not as good as an ordinary planet. Experts are like clouds. If you are not careful, you will have big trouble. Moreover, the masters' magical powers are not something we can imagine."

Li Fei remembered the scene he saw in the library before and said with lingering fear: "Around twenty monks in the late stage of the Kalpa or the late stage of the Kalpa were imprisoned by an old man who seemed to have no magic power, and they were almost silent, and they have been in the past three years!"

Liuqisanren's face changed slightly and he sighed: "It must be a great monk in the late stage of innocence! And it may also be a master among the great monks, otherwise it would not be so easy to do it. Because killing more than twenty late stage monks in the late stage of the elixir is not too difficult for ordinary innocence monks, but it is difficult to do it silently or without a sound and breathless imprisonment or killing below the great monks."

Li Fei said a little unwillingly: "Does the cultivator of the Jiedan stage have no power to resist against the great monks? He doesn't even have the chance to escape?"

Fairy Baihua shook her head and said, "Don't mention the monks in the Jiedan stage. Even Liuqi and I have almost no power to resist when facing the great monks! Unless you are lucky and can escape early, there will be no hope of escaping."
Chapter completed!