"The host doesn't have to worry. The system has a solution. As long as you store all the basic knowledge in front of you into the system, the system will be organized and integrated, and the effect will not be worse than the top skills in this world. Moreover, the system can use this to create one or two powerful attack techniques."

"Is this possible?" Tang Feng was stunned.

"The host doesn't have to doubt it. After all, the martial arts you practice are different from this world, and the same destination is the same. As long as you learn from it, the system can take this opportunity to deduce the martial arts that suit you."

"What are you waiting for? What do you need? I'll start looking for it right away!" Tang Feng's heart became active again when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to urge in his mind.

Time is limited, and if these new disciples record the practice method, they will leave the Sutra Pavilion.

"If the host can let the system record the entire Sutra Pavilion, the practice of the martial arts can be solved perfectly."

The system gave the answer, Tang Feng was not talking, he was an actionist, so he took action directly.

He shuttled through the bookshelf and began to read the bamboo slips one by one.

He was very fast, and each book stayed in his hand for no more than five seconds. He basically pulled the bamboo slips open, then closed it and put it back to the original place.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing?" Hua Qiangu said curiously when he saw Tang Feng shuttle back and forth in the bookshelf.

Tang Feng had no time to chat with her in detail and said casually: "I'm reading a book, what are you talking about when I finish my work."

"Oh!" Hua Qiangu nodded, feeling a little disappointed. He felt that Brother Feng had become much stranger after three months.

As time goes by, Tang Feng has read more and more bamboo slips. These books contain various basic knowledge of cultivating immortals, various magic explanations, and many basic sword techniques.

Changliu is worthy of being the largest sect in the world. There are many classics that record basic knowledge, including all sects, and some people have even studied the pros and cons of these classics.

Of course, the advantages and disadvantages are not important to Tang Feng. He only cares about the quantity. Only when the quantity is enough can the system integrate better methods of practice, and he can become stronger in the future.

But it takes a lot of time to record the things here completely.

Fortunately, those more than a dozen disciples needed to record the methods of practicing, and Luo Shiyi had to ask them various questions, which gave him a lot of time.

An hour later, he recorded one-tenth of the bamboo slip book in the Sutra Library.

Three hours later, he recorded four out of ten.

It was not until he recorded the bamboo slip book of six out of ten of the Sutra Library that Luo Shiyi called him.

"Is there any gain?" Luo Shiyi asked with a smile.

Tang Feng looked through the bamboo slips and walked around the Sutra Library, and he also noticed that he was full of appreciation for such disciples who liked to learn.

"It's okay!" Tang Feng said vaguely. He didn't dare to pretend to be rude and said that he had gained a lot. After all, the system recorded these things. At most, he just read them and what he could gain.

"Well, you can record the method of practicing. I will teach you the technique of flying swords at a later time." Luo Shi nodded and handed the bamboo slip book that recorded the method of practicing to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng nodded, pulled open the bamboo slips and read it, and the system also began to record it.

The words on the bamboo slips are densely packed, with thousands of words, which made Tang Feng dizzy and said to himself: "No wonder more than a dozen of them have used so long and so many words. It is really not easy to memorize them in a backward manner."

"Come on, this is the bamboo slip for sword control. You can take a look at it together. When everyone else has recorded the method of practice, we are leaving!" Luo Shiyi took a bamboo slip book from the bookshelf and handed it to Ni Mantian in front of him.

Everyone didn't speak, and they didn't have time to speak. They were recalling the practice method they had just memorized.

The technique of controlling swordsmanship is not simple, it involves the use of mind power. Therefore, in addition to teaching people how to control swordsmanship, the bamboo slip also teaches people how to use mind power and how mind power comes from.

Tang Feng did not rush to learn sword control skills, but instead took the method of practice and went to the side to act with peace of mind, because the bamboo slips that recorded sword control skills had been recorded by him just now.

"System, I have recorded three-fifths of the books on the first floor of the Library. The rest are some historical records of the immortal world, and they can begin to merge." Tang Feng gave an order in his mind calmly.

"Dingdong, the system begins to be sorted out and integrated."

With Tang Feng's order, the system immediately began to execute.

In just a few seconds, the system's voice came again: "The integration was successful. This time, the integration and sorting out various classics. In addition to the cultivation methods, the system also sorted out several techniques. Do the host need to check it now?"

"Okay, it's indeed a powerful system. I don't know how many billions of times this computing power can reach per second." A hint of joy flashed across Tang Feng's face and he hurriedly said: "Transfer it all to me!"

"Please prepare the host and the transmission starts immediately."

"etc!"

The next moment, Tang Feng quickly spoke out again to stop him, and saw sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Damn it, I almost forgot something." Tang Feng touched the sweat on his forehead and quickly said in his mind: "The transmission is temporarily cancelled."

He remembered that the last time he was slaying the dragon in the Heavenly Heaven was because of the fusion technique, he almost fell into danger. He didn't want to repeat the same mistake.

Besides, last time he was a martial art, and this time he was a magical art of cultivating immortals. The gap between them was huge, so he needed to pay attention to this point even more.

Then, Tang Feng began to pretend to learn with these people, until it was getting late and the sky was falling and the end of the eleventh day.

Luo Shiyi said: "You have basically recorded the method of practicing. There is no need to hurry to control swords. At that time, I can directly pass it on to you with my mind. Let's go back to have a meal first."

Everyone had actually wanted to leave long ago. After hearing what Luo Shiyi said, they couldn't wait to leave the Sutra Pavilion.

After all, they are still mortals and still need to eat. After staying in this Sutra Pavilion for five or six hours, they were already hungry.

Although Tang Feng was in a hurry to go back, he was hungry, so he had to go to the cafeteria with everyone to have dinner.

This meal was the first meal that Tang Feng had stayed for a long time. It was logical that he should taste it slowly, but he ate it very quickly and could be said to be a voracious meal. After eating, he left without waiting for a while.

When he returned to his room, Tang Feng found paper and pen, wrote a few words, and then posted them on the door.

He doesn't understand the barrier, otherwise he would have set up a barrier in his room, because only in this way can he be safe.

"System, start transmission." After doing all this, Tang Feng took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes showing a charming look.

He has been waiting for this day for three months.

It can be said that since he came to this world, he was waiting for this day.

Now that the day has finally arrived, you can imagine how he is feeling now.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!