A pair of eyes seemed simple and unpretentious, like an old well, calm and unstoppable. However, Chen Weiming felt that his soul was intimidated, and he was really nailed to a pillar and could not move.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered again that the person in front of him was no longer the manager of the West Sea Continent Library, but the number one killer of the Shadow Sect named Lao Cai.

His cultivation level has been destroyed by Lumen Shanren, but he didn't expect that by looking at it so simply, he could feel like he could never recover. His body was cold and his heart was scared. Suddenly, it seemed as if countless small knives and swords were cutting his brain hard, which was extremely painful.

I was so brave that I dared to show my attitude towards the other side. This old killer, who was once called the Soul Searcher, probably killed more people than I have seen.

The feeling of scattering soul lasted for a long time before Lao Cai finally turned his gaze away. Chen Weiming couldn't help but shattered the chair under him and sat directly on the ground.

"If a killer cannot even hide his anger or anger, there is no difference between going out and dying." Old Cai said slowly, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"Taishan collapses before his face and remains unchanged is for the general. Killers are more difficult than generals. Even if Taishan collapses against his head, they must be able to remain unchanged. Panic or expose their intentions too obvious is even more terrifying for the killers than the enemy's sword."

"Secondly, you have to learn to respect. This is not a hypocritical politeness, but a real respect for your seniors. It is not a confined person, but to protect yourself. Because there are not many killers with good personalities, if you don't respect them, you will die faster than a mission."

"Ming... I understand!"

Chen Weiming gasped heavily and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"In the past few years of the West Sea Continent, you read more books than other seed apprentices combined. This is a good thing, but unfortunately, the collection of books in the West Sea Continent is limited. I will give you half a month to take a look. In half a month, I will arrange training for you."

"Training?" Chen Weiming was stunned: "It's not a task?"

When I was in the West Sea Continent, there was very little real training, and all training was performed in the form of tasks.

Lao Cai nodded: "Your first priority now is not a task, but to improve your strength to deal with the sword maniac."

"If you kill the Sword God, his brother will not let you go. Swordman is a genius, and his understanding in Sword Dao is extraordinary, and with violent Taoist patterns as a supplement, once you take action, it is difficult for someone to compete with his peers. Although he goes out of the West Sea continent before you, he is the same generation as you, and one of the three or five people. The Shadowman wants you to be whetstones for each other, and the one who wins can become a killing sword in my Yanyun Pavilion."

"Is it a way to refine poisonous gu?"

Chen Weiming smiled. He had heard people talk about the method of refining poisonous insects, snakes and rats together, allowing them to fight and swallow each other, and the one who survived was the Gu King.

"It's almost the same!" Lao Cai did not deny: "When Jian Kuang went out, he was already in the eighth level of the Dan stage. In two years, with his talent, it would not be surprising even if he entered the Nascent Soul stage when he came back."

"A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage who is less than twenty years old?" Chen Weiming couldn't help but be extremely shocked: "Li Qinglian is just like this, right... When can the Nascent Soul stage be so relaxed?"

Lao Cai smiled: "Don't be surprised. His cultivation can progress so quickly, not only his own abilities, but also other things...those are not something you can know. I need to find a way to get you to enter the Dan Killing Stage first. Your cultivation level is growing very fast, but it is recommended not to easily use some extreme methods, such as the Qinglian Sword Song."

"What?"

Chen Weiming was stunned, then thought of something, immediately checked his body, and was shocked. He woke up in a coma, and his cultivation level actually went from the fifth level of the foundation-building stage to the ninth level of the nineth level of the foundation-building stage.

Even the Nether Sword has just arrived at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and he has surpassed him unknowingly. It is incredible.

"These days, the black witch doctors checked your body together, and the conclusion was that your body was very strange and he had strong recovery ability after serious injury!" Lao Cai said: "You realized the Qinglian Sword Song at that time, but did not fully display it. This can be regarded as a devil in your practice."

"If it were someone else, the meridians would be broken at this moment, and the cultivation level would be null and the cultivation level would be null and... I just thought of me. But not only did you survived, but you actually made a breakthrough. This seems to be a good thing at the moment, but the misfortune is unpredictable. Who knows if there is a danger lurking? In short, I don't recommend that you continue to use the Qinglian Sword Song to improve your cultivation level, otherwise who knows whether you will become a waste next time?"

It's not without reason... Chen Weiming agrees very much. As a killer, he often has to gamble and fight desperately. But not every time he can succeed. If it is not necessary, no killer is willing to let himself be in a desperate situation.

"This is the map of the Valley of Evils, and all you need to know is on it. Your room is with the Nether Knife. If nothing else is done, you can leave. Remember, I am your guide, and you can ask me if you don't know anything. Although not everything will be informed of you, many things should help you."

"Thank you!"

Chen Weiming took the map, bowed and slowly retreated.

He did not go back to his room, but walked towards the library. The story of Jianmao made him reach a position of either life or death. If he didn't want to die, he would have to kill the other party. The first thing he had to do was to improve himself. There was too much thing he needed to learn, and time would not wait for him.

The library is not very far away, so I don’t want to walk like this for half a quarter of an hour. On the way, I met the killer apprentices who passed the trial in other places, and they all laughed at him one by one, and some even directly provoked him.

It seems that the killer apprentices in other places are more passionate than they thought... Chen Weiming was not angry, maybe others would not be angry even when they arrived at their own position.

It’s not that he looks down on these people, but because there are more troublesome things to do.

In contrast, the sword maniac is a tiger that is about to kill in front of him soon, and these people are just a group of wild dogs. Before the threat of the tiger, the wild dog's barking was just a noise.

What's more, as Lao Cai said, killers who do not hide murderous aura and hostility are all unqualified idiots. Maybe I used to be the same, but after today, I at least understand a little more than them.

When I arrived at the library, I looked at the silver token to the person at the door and walked in.
Chapter completed!