After the morning, Li Yuchan led Ziyue around many attics and came to the classic pavilion known as Ten Thousand Books.

Pushing open the purple sandalwood door, a good smell of book ink was inhaled into his nose.

The whole pavilion is spiraling, from the bottom to the top like a ladder to the sky.

Li Yuchan walked up the stairs, stopped for a moment, and then tapped the steps to the left.

Click.

I saw the stairs under my feet stretching out to the east, and a new platform stretched out.

"This is the handwriting of the Heavenly Calculation Pavilion, which is a relatively simple technique, although there is only one main staircase, but it does not prevent others from borrowing the classics here. ”

Li Yuchan patiently explained for Ziyue, after all, it was his first time here, and some of the small organs here also had to be explained.

"By the way, if you want to check the classics about the Sealed Heaven Pool, I remember that it is on the forty-ninth floor, and it seems to be on the fifty-second floor, it should be between the forty-fifth and fifty-fifth floors. ”

Li Yuchan said to Ziyue a little apologetically, after all, it has been decades since she last borrowed a book.

"It's okay, senior sister, I usually like to read books, and it just so happens that I am also familiar with this Wanshulou, and I may come often in the future. ”

"That's good, junior brother, you are talented, as long as you work hard, you can surpass many people, and reading more books won't delay anything. ”

"That's okay, I'll go first, there is another mission I lead today, and it is estimated that I will have to go out for a few months. ”

"That senior sister has a safe journey, and senior brother is waiting for you to come back. Ziyue smiled.

"Well, I'm leaving. ”

After Li Yuchan left, Ziyue slowly stepped on the main staircase alone, and walked up to the forty-fifth floor step by step.

I have to say that the name Wanshulou is really good, there are more than 10,000 books here, there are thousands of books.

After all, this Moxuan Pavilion is also the top power of the Moxuan Pavilion, and it is normal to have so many books.

Ziyue thought of this, so he looked for the record he wanted about Fengtianchi in the huge sea of books.

There are ten full floors of books, even for him, it is quite troublesome to find, but fortunately, he is not in a hurry.

It's not bad to create an image of a disciple who is motivated to study for Moxuan Pavilion.

Subsequently, Ziyue swam in the huge sea of books.

All kinds of miscellaneous records, wild histories, official histories, myths and legends, are the goal of Chendu.

He is not an all-knowing and all-powerful God, and naturally needs to do his own homework on some local history.

Ji Xuan didn't discipline him too much, just arranged for someone to bring him food.

Such a genius, sometimes having an epiphany, does not rely on complicated cultivation, but on the tempering of the Dao heart.

So it's also good to read more books and calm your mind.

And Ziyue has been studying in Wanshulou for nearly five months, and many disciples don't understand that as a monk, it is right to work hard to improve yourself.

Although Wanshulou said that there are many different classics, they are all some insights and miscellaneous conversations, and there are no exercises and wonderful techniques.

He didn't even have the perception and codex of some exercises, so many disciples of Moxuan Pavilion didn't go to Wanshulou.

So in that case, why does Wanshulou still exist?

Even the Pavilion Masters didn't understand why the previous Pavilion Masters had never thought of removing Wanshulou from the Moxuan Pavilion.

There are many people who regret that they think Ziyue has such a good talent, but they never care, it is simply a tyrannical thing.

Five months of immersing himself in a pile of waste books and wasting his talent made many disciples confused.

Even several of the pavilion masters had secretly observed him.

After Fei Hong found out, he went straight to Wanshulou and saw that Ziyue was really as rumored.

There was a look of hatred in his eyes, but he didn't say anything and left angrily.

Chen originally went once, and he didn't say much, just left some of his research and experience on the pupil technique to Ziyue and left.

Six months later, in the collection of books in Wanshulou, a thin figure emerged from the pile of books.

The boy yawned and stretched, his clear eyes scanning his surroundings.

"It's almost, it's time to go out, but the history of this Xuanying Ancient Star is really a fog. ”

Seal the Sky Pool.

Should it be said that it is worthy of the land where the old gods have fallen?

Wait for it to be opened, and take a look at this so-called immortal ascending blessed land.

"Oh, that's not ... ？”

On the streets of Moxuan Pavilion, there were bursts of exclamations.

"Isn't it, he is willing to give it up? Or is Wanshuge no longer satisfied with this nerd?"

"Shhhh ”

"You don't still think he's a genius, right? Maybe he was a genius at the Ink Trial Meeting half a year ago, but after everyone entered the Ink Xuan Pavilion, who didn't work hard to improve themselves?"

When he said this, many people glanced at the thin Ziyue, and there was no expression on his face, as if these gossips had nothing to do with him.

"I've been in Wanshulou for half a year, what progress can I make? Maybe we can't even beat us at the bottom of the rankings now. ”

"Yes, yes, you said that they were also dark horses who were together at the beginning, why did the other few people work hard to cultivate, and he soaked in Wanshulou like a nerd?"

There was a monkey-faced man who smiled and said: "Isn't there such a saying in the mortal world, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, hahahaha." ”

Suddenly, Ziyue stopped and looked at the monkey-faced man.

The more he stared at himself, the monkey-faced man stopped laughing, and looked at him a little cringe, he was still a little apprehensive in the face of this ink test.

"That's right, there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book. ”

Ziyue patted him on the shoulder, then turned and left.

The monkey-faced man with a bewildered face was left stunned and looked at his back as he left.

"Senior brother, that Zi Yue, who is the first in the ink test meeting, he, he came out of Wanshu Pavilion. ”

In the Hongge, a clean cave mansion, a sturdy black-clothed young man slowly opened his eyes.

"Yes, let's go, come with me. ”

"Senior sister, junior sister, that nerd is out of Wanshulou, let's go, let's go and see!"

On a school field in the Ice Pavilion, a slender and beautiful figure slowly turned back.

Ziyue came out of Wanshulou, which aroused a lot of people's interest, after all, this is the first place in this year's ink test.

Since he entered Wanshulou, he has not come out for half a year, and many people are curious about what he is doing in Wanshulou.

I was also very curious about who was stronger or weaker than those disciples who entered the Moxuan Pavilion at the beginning?

And at this moment, Ziyue, who was the focus, was meditating on the Purple Pole Peak of the Sword Pavilion.

Mysterious purple qi surrounded him, and was finally absorbed by the blood-red bodhi seed in his hand.

When many disciples saw this scene with a gossip heart, they suddenly felt that their hearts were at peace, and the previous heart of watching the play was gone.

I just feel that watching this person's meditation and listening to the rhythm of his breathing, I seem to have grasped something in the dark.

"Bai Ziyue, come out! You are not a motivated person, what qualifications do you have to become a disciple of Moxuan Pavilion? Pack up your things and get out early!"

This angry scolding pulled everyone back from that mysterious feeling.

And Ziyue also opened his eyes slightly.