One night, Xu Feng woke up from his cultivation.

The burns of the flames have healed.

If any monk knew, he would definitely think that Xu Feng had a panacea for healing.

Phoenix Heavenly Fire burns scars, even Dao realm masters have to cultivate for more than a month, if they hurt their internal organs, they will worry about their lives.

Because the monk's true qi flows in the Qifu Yuanhai, the healing of the injury requires the qi and blood to run, and the true qi travels, this method is laborious, and if the true qi is divergent, it will aggravate the injury.

However, Xu Feng's Qi Mansion Yuanhai True Qi is absent, but it nourishes the internal organs and veins, strengthens the body, and repairs the damage all the time.

Therefore, Xu Feng has the belief of a battle realm, and when he fights with the killer girl, under the flame of the divine bird phoenix, he also opens and closes, and has no worries.

The sky was bright, and Xu Feng went out.

Perseverance is a human virtue.

The virtues of the Shang Prince's Mansion are vividly displayed in one day.

But Xu Feng did not go to the Shang Wangfu to solve the problem, but went to the library building.

There is a library building in Hojing, with thirteen floors, and the collection of books and classics is as vast as a sea of smoke.

It is said that some people have found amazing cultivation techniques in a certain poetic classic, and some people have found treasures left by their predecessors.

There are even rumors that there is a great opportunity on the thirteenth floor.

For this reason, monks often go to the library to try their luck.

But Xu Feng's purpose is not that. ？

The human race and the demon race have been in league for about a hundred years, and there are big demons who have mixed in the world, and there are also human monks who have traveled to the demon realm, and the fish and dragons are mixed.

Therefore, the Son of Heaven decreed that the territory should be surveyed and mapped.

Population, ethnicity, place of residence, means of livelihood, and so on, are all recorded.

This picture is drawn once every three years, and Xu Feng feels that he may be able to find traces of his father in it.

Xu Feng looked at the octagonal wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the library building, and felt very familiar, as if he was a child, and his mother also gave him such an octagonal wind chime.

"Is my mother okay now?"

I have been away from home for a while, and I feel a little sad when I think of my mother Xu Feng.

Xu Muzhong's face was cold all year round, and there was a kind of Mount Tai collapsing in front of her, and the color did not change.

But Xu Feng knew that every time his mother saw him, she would pull the corners of her mouth hard, and the expression on her face was distorted and weird.

And Xu Feng knew that this was his mother laughing.

There are three rules in the library building, the human race, the monk, and the gold hundred taels.

The old man who guarded the library was an old man, who sat next to the stone lion at the door, set up a small table, put two small dishes, and poured himself a drink, every day.

But no one crossed the rules and tried to get by, but they still paid honestly.

Because the old man is the Tibetan historian of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he is subordinate to the Sili Yamen, and deceiving the old man is a provocation to the law of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the dignity of the Son of Heaven.

In Hojing, the Sanshan Sect Master also had to follow the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty and be ordered by the Son of Heaven.

When Xu Feng handed over the gold, the old man checked it, casually threw it into the cash box on the side, and said, "Sect master?"

Xu Feng didn't expect that when he entered the library to ask about the inheritance of the master, he was speechless for a while.

The old man took a sip of wine, seemed impatient, and said, "Go home and think slowly, next." ”

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Feng handed over another bag of gold and said, "Luoxia Mountain." ”

The Terran monks inherited the Three Mountains Sect, Ziyu Mountain, Luoxia Mountain, and Sumeru Mountain.

However, the sect has a long history, and there are countless people.

Some people traveled down the mountains and received apprenticeship in a certain place.

When someone is dying, there is a legacy.

Someone died, and one day, his legacy was discovered by someone.

And so on, the lineage of the sect is intricate, and it is either a monk or a mountain man.

There are inheritors of Ziyu Mountain, who have never been to Ziyu Mountain, but this person has inherited his inheritance and pursued the source, but there are traces to follow.

Xu Feng said one casually, thinking that the old man would not investigate it in detail.

If you look closely, a certain girl in red who steals money is the best shield.

Besides, money can make the ghost grind, the old man took the bag and put it directly into his arms, very satisfied, and did not mean to ask again.

The library has thirteen floors.

A hundred taels of gold is just a stepping stone to a floor.

The second floor costs a thousand taels of gold.

Three floors cost 10,000 taels of gold.

As for the four floors, few people care.

Five floors, six floors, only after tea and dinner......

And the rumored great opportunity is the thirteen-story building, which is like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

Kanyutu is not a precious classic in the library building, but on the first floor, it is only a complicated record, and few people care about it.

Xu Feng found the record of Xufu in the pickaxe capital scroll.

North of the city, Jiazi Lane, Xufu, widows and children.

Xu Feng's surname is his mother's surname.

The picture is recorded in just one line, and there is no description of the father.

But it is also incompatible with the long talk on the side.

Xu Feng turned out the Kanyu map of different years, as always.

The strange thing is that the Xu Mansion has only been recorded in Kanyutu for 16 years, and before that, the Xu Mansion in Jiazi Lane was an ownerless wasteland.

It is deliberately not to record the Xu Mansion in detail in Jiazi Lane.

It was still Xu's mother who did not want to return home and established a mansion in Jiazi Lane.

At least Xu Feng had never seen anyone in his mother's family.

The reasons for this are intriguing.

"It's been a long time since anyone has looked at the map. ”

Suddenly, someone interrupted Xu Feng's train of thought.

This is a child, delicate-looking, like a little girl, holding a bun and holding a book.

The Tibetan historian of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the same lineage, the son inherits the father's business, and this child is the grandchild of the old man.

Xu Feng smiled: "I'm looking for someone, someone I haven't seen for a long time." ”

The child said, "Did you find it?"

Xu Feng said: "There is no record. ”

The boy said, "Your luck is really bad."

Xu Feng said: "Why?"

The child said: "The books here are all imitations, and the deletion is incomplete, only the Kanyu map is genuine." Someone gets what they want in a replica and you get nothing in the real thing, and you're really unlucky. ”

Xu Feng couldn't believe that there was no authentic work in the library building of Da Zhou.

Didn't someone find the strange world cultivation exercises, the treasures left by their predecessors?

The child said: "You are so naïve. ”

If a child says you're naïve, then you must be really naïve.

Xu Feng is sometimes naïve, but not stupid.

It's just that after thinking about it, Xu Feng felt a little stupid again.

Whose good things are on the bright side?

Not to mention building a treasure pavilion, pearl appreciation tower and the like.

There is a big pothole in the road where no one will jump into it.

But as soon as a few pieces of gold were thrown into it, someone jumped in.

If one day, it is stipulated that the person who jumps the pit has requirements, then the person who jumps the pit will rush to it.

The library building of the Great Zhou Dynasty is this pit, which is a means for the imperial court to collect money.

Terrans, monks, a hundred taels of gold.

The most important thing is actually gold.

What a big hole.

Xu Feng was disappointed and very happy.

The sea of people is vast, and it is difficult to find a person without a trace.

But at least, the map is genuine.

If one day, know in a fake picture, there is no trace of looking for a person.

It was not disappointment, but remorse.

Suddenly, the child said, "There's a place where you have the answer you want." ”

Xu Feng asked, "Where?"

The childish boy said: "Tianji Pavilion." ”

Xu Feng said: "It's another pit." ”

"It's a place where there are no secrets, because it records all the secrets. ”

Xu Feng was noncommittal, not thinking that there was such a place, and said, "How much does it cost to go there." ”

If the child said the amount of money, Xu Feng would not linger for a moment.

You can't fall into the pit twice a day.

The childish boy said: "Tianji Pavilion is the place where the Son of Heaven cultivates his henchmen, and only accepts the children of the king and the courtiers. ”

Tianji Pavilion, Xu Feng has not heard of it.

But Xu Feng doesn't think that the child is lying, and everyone is reluctant to mention secrets, even if it is something that everyone knows

The same was true of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

If Xu Feng is the confidant of the Son of Heaven, it is not difficult to find someone.

With the answer, Xu Feng was ready to leave, thinking about how many conditions he had to put forward when he solved the marriage of the Shang Wangfu?

The child said, "Are you just leaving?"

Xu Feng looked back at dusk, looked at the childish child and stopped talking, and immediately understood.

This child is really the old man's own grandson, and he is in the same lineage.

The gold and silver were gone, and they all went into his grandfather's pocket, so he had to take off a piece of mutton fat jade pendant from his waist and hand it to the child.

The childish boy looked at the jade pendant in his hand, inexplicable, silent.

The old man didn't know when he came here and put away the map for Xu Feng.

The boy muttered to himself, "This man is so ridiculous, I just want to remind him that the rule here is to put away the book after reading." ”

The old man was amiable, took the mutton fat and jade in the child's hand, and was full of joy, and the folds on the old face were about to smile.

The child said, "Is he a fool?"

The old man said: "Well, people are stupid and have a lot of money. ”