Heavenly Scroll Where the heart is dyed by wind and snow A dream asks for immortality Chapter 42 Library Pavilion

How can this Ningchuan Tianmen be said to be the number one sect in Ninghai Prefecture, but its library pavilion is simple and abnormal.

There are no fierce beast carved beams, and there is no pattern pen and ink decoration, just the three big characters "Library Pavilion" are straight and straight, as if to say "no matter who you are, love will not come".

Speaking of this library pavilion, according to the master, it can be said to be one of the deepest foundations of each sect, although it does not have any combat effectiveness, but it is related to the continuation and development of a sect.

Seeing the appearance of the soldier and the person who was out of the way made me have a more good impression of this rough big man, although his accidental exposure of the performance was somewhat similar to that of the master after entering Ninghai City, which made me feel weird, but I owe him a personal favor for the fact that he would spend half a year to let me enter the library pavilion.

Thinking of this, I held the Immortal Shaking Knife I had just gotten a little tighter.

After a while, Master and Qing Fang walked over slowly.

Qing Fang looked at the soldier with some surprise,

"It seems that I haven't seen you so generous for decades, I remember that last time you wanted to ask for credit in front of the city lord, and reported too much of your confiscation results, but you ended up in a bunch of your own collection for no reason, which one are you singing today?"

The soldiers are in a hurry,

"Can you, skinny monkey, not dismantle my stage, this is a big gift for my approved newcomer, what do you know! When I first saw Qingyi's little brother, I felt like an old friend I hadn't seen for many years. Isn't it easy. ”

After watching the soldier finish speaking, he unconsciously paused his head, and made desperate eye contact with me, I could only break this embarrassment awkwardly,

"Huh? Yes or no. ”

Qing Fang squinted his eyes and stared at the soldier, and he could feel that the anger hidden in his chest when he heard the words "skinny monkey" was just because of his feelings.

Seeing that the two of them seem to have a huge disparity in strength, it is inevitable that the soldiers will have a friendly fight with Qing Fang in the future.

The soldier realized that he was about to say the wrong thing for a while, and quickly pulled me into the library.

The library pavilion is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and there is a floor below it that can be accessed at any time, and you don't need to pay any spirit stones to view the classics in it, of course, they are all common sense in the cultivation world.

The soldier spent a lot of money to open all three floors of the lower three products for me, so that I could borrow them at any time during the six months I was practicing here.

As for the middle and upper grades, the content involved is far from what I, a novice in the Qi Refining Realm, can touch.

Well, I'm sure the military didn't fool me in this regard.

The bottom floor of the library pavilion is not too big, surrounded by rows of shelves on both sides, and the stairs in the middle spiral lead to the second floor.

There was a thin old man meditating on the left side of the door, and the whole person didn't seem to be angry at all, and I saw him when I entered the door and looked around.

At first I thought it was some kind of sculpture, and I couldn't feel his breath at all, which caused me to be startled by the sudden opening of his eyes when I looked at him closely.

The old man clicked and smiled, his voice was like rubbing two rough planks together, and his cloudy eyes stared at me, making me a little hairy, "Little fat man, I brought a smaller hairy boy to the old man today, click ...... it."

The old fellow's words frightened me a few steps back, and when I turned my head to see that there was no place to hide, I simply straightened my neck, I thought to myself,

"My master is outside, what can you do."

Thinking about this, I can't help but feel a little more settled.

The thin old man didn't know why, as if he could hear what I was thinking, and shook his head, "What can your master do outside, if the old man wants to, no matter how many of you come, you have to stay here, Ka Ka ......"

I was so frightened that I swallowed and my legs trembled unconsciously.

It's not because of how imposing this old man's words are, but because the cultivation oppression that appears with his words is the only one I've seen so far, and it seems that the next moment there will be a hot current flowing to the ground where I am.

The soldier hurriedly bowed his hand to the old man with a haha, "Ye Lao forgives his sins, he just entered the library and didn't meet him in time, how dare the juniors be presumptuous in front of Ye Lao, and ask Ye Lao to receive magical powers, don't frighten the newcomers in our department." ”

Before the soldier finished speaking, the oppression on my body quickly receded like a tide, and then I listened to the wizened old man's click,

"Newcomer, hehe, I don't know what the talent is, if you don't behave well, you can't count the children that the old man has eaten for so many years, Ka Ka ......"

I settled down, and just now I was still immersed in the joy of entering the library pavilion, and I was almost scared by this old thing to pee my pants in an instant, and all kinds of emotions came to my heart with shame, grievance, and anger for a while.

Master, I have been cultivating the true circle for so many months, when have I received this kind of treatment, but the gap in the strength realm is too big, what can I do except be incompetent and angry in my heart.

The soldier looked at my flushed face and explained embarrassedly,

"Qingyi, this is Ye Kurong Ye Lao, my Ningchuan Tianmen Library Pavilion Master, his old man was joking with you just now, in fact, he is very kind."

After saying that, he forcibly squeezed out a rough and ugly smile.

I snorted coldly, "Can he bully our newcomers casually if he has a high realm, how can there be such a senior master." ”

"Click."

Ye Kurong got up and dusted off the rags on his upper body, which really made him dust out a lot, and his leaf-like figure was crumbling, if it weren't for his first impression that was too terrifying, I would have wanted to go up and help him.

"I didn't expect that you little hairy man is quite kind, that's it, the old man won't tease you, it's no problem for you to borrow classics in my library, it's no problem to practice enlightenment, it's no problem to eat, drink and Lazar, as long as you don't demolish the house, it's no problem.

Alas, people are old, and they will be tired after saying a few more words, you two juniors have nothing to do to play by yourself, don't disturb the old man, otherwise you, the little fat man, will not be enough for the old man to eat, Ka Ka ......"

Ye Kurong walked to the corner of the wall by himself, and suddenly disappeared.

I rubbed my eyes and looked at the soldier,

"What's the situation?"

The soldier breathed a sigh of relief and arched his hand towards the corner,

"Ye Lao is one of the best existences in my Ninghai City, he has cultivated to the heavens, it is said that he has passed a hundred tribulations, and the city lord has studied under Ye Lao, if you encounter any problems in cultivation, you can ask Ye Lao for advice."

With the experience of being read through my mind just now, I am disrespectful to this Ye Lao who doesn't dare to rise up to the halfest, and the big man of the soldier is not enough for him to eat, not to mention my small body.

The soldier briefly took me around the bottom floor, introduced the rules of the library a little and left.

Before leaving, he looked like he was worried about it, and he struggled in the door for a long time, of course, I don't know what happened after he went out.

I only remember that when I saw him again, he didn't seem to have rested well, and the two pandas had very bright eyes.

Looking at the bottom floor of the sweaty cow building, the scrolls of classics exuded a dim glow, and I didn't know where to start, so I flipped through them one by one.