Day after day, year after year.

In the blink of an eye.

Three years have passed.

The place where he lives has been surrounded by neighbors who have never come into contact with each other. Therefore, Lin Fan is still a little transparent person. The disciples who join the sect and move here rarely notice this person who is usually invisible.

Figure of an old-timer.

During this time.

A strange thing also happened near where Lin Fan lived.

There was a disciple who had just started to practice for one month, and then he reached the Qi training realm, and then spent two months to reach the True Yuan realm, which caused a great sensation.

On the same day, an elder arrived and accepted him as his disciple, making an exception.

It attracted envy, jealousy and hatred among many disciples.

Geniuses are often so popular.

At that time, this matter caused a great sensation in the sect. In just three months, he went from being a person with no power to cultivating to the true essence state. This speed is really fast, which is called abnormal.

Even a genius as talented as Senior Brother took eight months.

This situation was naturally discussed by people in the sect.

But to Lin Fan, these are not important. He just wants to read books now. What other people do has nothing to do with him. However, he still gives a thumbs up to that outstanding young man and praises him by the way. He is really awesome.

He came to the library as usual.

The old man on the second floor opened his eyes as usual.

Glancing lightly.

Sigh.

"The waste of waste."

The old man, like Lin Fan, is a fighter in boredom. Since he paid attention to Lin Fan a few years ago, the old man has been waiting for Lin Fan's arrival every few days.

It's not that I have high expectations for Lin Fan.

But the old man really wants to know when this kind of waste will be able to succeed in cultivation. This expectation has not seen the results he wants to see until now.

certainly.

The old man also once doubted whether Lin Fan had any purpose.

I even observed it in the dark.

But he was completely impressed by Lin Fan's self-discipline. He read books every day, and then exchanged books after reading them. Day after day, year after year, this kind of perseverance completely impressed the old man.

I even feel sorry for it.

Those with such perseverance are actually useless in combat among useless people. If they have some talent, their future achievements will be limitless.

Let's just say that the current eldest brother of the sect has relaxed since he cultivated into the land of gods and immortals, and does not have the fighting spirit of the past. The same is true for the genius disciple who was accepted as a disciple by the elder.

Due to his amazing talent, practicing is like drinking water. He has no requirements for himself and does not focus on practicing all day long.

Instead, he had a fierce fight with that senior brother.

Relying on the elder's favor, the genius disciple provoked his senior brother over and over again, and was finally suppressed? He even shouted earth-shattering words.

‘Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river? Just wait for me.”

The Qianyuan Sect, which was originally developing healthily, fell into disputes among talented disciples.

"Why!"

The old man felt very sorry again.

What a pity.

Do you have perseverance, but no talent? Isn't this God very discerning? If you have some talent, he would like to secretly accept him as a disciple? If you teach him well, he may be able to create miracles.

at this time.

Lin Fan has chosen a good book? Another good book with patterns? It's just a bit thick, so it might take some time to read it all.

Walk on the sect’s path.

None of the passing disciples knew Lin Fan.

In terms of qualifications, Lin Fan, who has been in the Qianyuan Sect for several years, is considered relatively senior among ordinary disciples. He is the kind of veteran.

"etc."

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

Lin Fan turned around and saw an old man walking towards him.

"Hello." Lin Fan smiled.

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You are a very polite young man. Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know." Lin Fan shook his head.

He knew that the other person was the old man on the second floor who had been paying attention to him, but the other person asked him if he knew who he was? He could only tell the truth, he really didn't know.

The old man saw the book in Lin Fan's hand and said calmly: "Qianyuan Zhi, a very good book. It records how our Qianyuan Sect grew from a three-person sect to the behemoth it is today. I have been observing you for a long time. Every few days.

Just come here to borrow books. Logically speaking, you should have become an outer disciple by practicing so hard. Why haven't you succeeded in practicing yet? Can you tell me what you want to do by borrowing so many books?"

Lin Fandao: "If you like reading, read more. I want to know all the books in the library by heart."

When the old man heard Lin Fan's words, he was immediately shocked. He had never heard anyone say that he wanted to read all the books in the library. This was the first time he heard it in the past two hundred years.

The collection of books in the library can be said to be massive.

Very amazing.

Even he, the person who guards the library, doesn't know how many books there are.

"What a lofty ideal," the old man said.

Lin Fan smiled and said: "I don't have any ideals, I just want to finish reading it."

The old man was moved. He saw the unprecedented tenacity on Lin Fan's face. Suddenly, the old man's heart trembled, and an idea suddenly emerged in his mind.

Could it be that this young man already knows that his talent is extremely poor and his practice is hopeless, so he wants to read many books, gain knowledge from these books, and finally integrate them to create a unique skill that can be practiced without talent?

It's not that he was whimsical.

But he is an old man who believes in miracles.

Who hasn't been young? When he was young, he believed in miracles and always believed that perseverance was more important than talent. But after meeting Lin Fan, he completely understood.

Perseverance is indeed important.

But the talent does not need to be too high, at least it should be a little bit.

Otherwise, even getting started will be a problem.

But now, he suddenly had some expectations, hoping that Lin Fan could really master it and create earth-shattering skills.

In this short period of time.

The old man's level of self-replenishing his brain was beyond the sky. Lin Fan naturally didn't know what he was thinking, but he still faced him with a smile.

"Okay, I believe you, because you are an ordinary disciple, and even if you become an outer disciple, you cannot enter the second floor, but I am very optimistic about you. If you hold this token, you can go to the second floor. I hope you can succeed.

"

The old man handed a token to Lin Fan.

It has no other meaning.

I just hope to help each other in this way.

Lin Fan took the token and smiled: "Thank you."

It's just that he doesn't need to go to the second floor for the time being. After all, there are enough books on the first floor. He doesn't know when he will see it. If someone else gets such a token, they may jump to the sky with excitement.

Being able to reach the second floor means that you can borrow more high-end secret books.

Maybe a lucky person will have good luck no matter what he does.

The old man smiled, then turned around and disappeared.

residence.

Just when Lin Fan was about to open the door and go in, a figure appeared behind Lin Fan, "Senior brother, hello, my name is Wu Zhi, I just joined the sect."

The person who spoke was a young man, wearing civilian clothes. He looked at Lin Fan shyly, as if he was a little nervous.

"Hello, my name is Lin Fan." Lin Fan said.

Wu Zhidao: "Senior brother, how long have you been in the sect?"

"It's been a while, how about you?"

"I just arrived. Qianyuan Sect is really big. I feel like if I show up somewhere else, I wouldn't know how to get back."
To be continued...