The spacious and bright second floor seems to be a place for self-cultivation and entertaining close guests, and it is reasonably divided into several small rooms.

For example, in the room on the left, there is a chessboard inside, and on the right is a long table with empty objects.

From Lu Chuan's eyesight, this is mostly a piano room.

This is also quite the style of the owner.

The most spacious place in the middle is where four futons, a low table, and a tea set are placed, facing the window, and you can vaguely see a little beautiful scenery in and outside the courtyard.

Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

Lu Chuan did not give up.

It stands to reason that a place like this, which is protected by the formation, must have its own special features.

It's a pity that the ridicule of fate is never absent.

In two consecutive turns, the delicate chess pieces were crushed by him dozens of times, and two of the teacups that were not as good as ordinary ones were broken, a few holes were cut on the chessboard, and the spout of the teapot was also broken.

The case and futon were either cut off or torn apart, as if they were raiding a house.

Unfortunately, no trace of the treasure was found.

Lu Chuan groped through the corners and corners, and made sure that there was no secret grid on the second floor, so he could only hold his stomach and go up to the third floor.

There are also three houses on the third floor.

A study, a bedroom, and a quiet room are also elegantly furnished, and there are several pots of exotic flowers and plants dotted during the period.

Lu Chuan checked the bedroom first, there was nothing special in it, and there was no place like a dark compartment on the bed.

Then there is the ashram, where there are a few bottles and cans, but they are all empty.

That is, the futon that I meditated on before seems to be woven from a kind of foreign grass, which is cool and silky to the touch, and seems to have the effect of concentrating and calming the mind, which is barely a good treasure.

But for Lu Chuan, it's still too chicken, you can't let him run around with a futon on his back, right?

What's more, it's still used under people's butts.

Although Lu Chuan didn't have a habit of cleanliness, he also felt a little uncomfortable, so he casually 'violently' dismantled it to make sure that there was nothing hidden inside.

Walking into the study, there are three rows of bookshelves, placed next to the wall behind the desk and desk, on which various books are placed.

On the desk, the four treasures of the study, and the ink in the inkstone seem to be usable.

Lu Chuan searched all over the study and did not find any treasures, but his face was even more happy.

Just because, the collection of books here is quite rich, in addition to a lot of books such as human geography and miscellaneous topics, there are also several quite good martial arts cheats.

Lu Chuan first flipped through the martial arts cheats and determined that the exercises recorded on it were not much different from the martial arts system of the current Great Jin Dynasty, so he put them in his backpack.

Although these exercises cannot be cultivated directly, they are also directly directed at the innate and have great references.

Following the open window, Lu Chuan looked again, and in the courtyard not far away, there were more than a dozen strong men fighting.

Their opponents were a group of monkeys who looked like ghosts, but they were no more than two feet short, and they were as thin as wood, with dark green eyes and black and gray hair.

"Mandrills?"

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the air again.

In addition to this suspected mandrill, which is comparable to the top of the monster, there are dozens of black bats that come and go like electricity, vertical and horizontal like the wind, and are also not weaker than mandrills.

As for whether there are other monsters, it is unknown!

After all, this has little to do with Lu Chuan.

In this way, the pursuers fought with monsters in the courtyard next to them, competing for the precious resources, while Lu Chuan was leisurely, and the doves occupied the magpie's nest, and in the study of the master's house, he looked at human geography.

It's been almost three years since I came to this world, and this body is almost eighteen years old.

Although he has experienced a lot, Lu Chuan has not seen through it so far, and all kinds of things in this world seem to be shrouded in a fog, blocking his eyes.

A leaf is blind, I don't know the three autumns, nothing more than this!

Now, when I finally have the opportunity to see the books and records from many years ago, how can I not read them?

But looking at it, Lu Chuan's brows gradually wrinkled.

It's not that he can't read, but because the fault line is too big, as if all connections have been erased by life, and he can't see any connection with today's Great Jin and even the later Great Sui.

Obviously, the books in this place have surpassed the existence of the Great Sui, and even the more vague Great Zhou.

In other words, at least more than a thousand years!

The vicissitudes of the sea and the change of thousands of years are enough to erase many traces in the long river of history.

Not to mention, it may also be artificially covered up.

After flipping through dozens of books in a row, but not finding the slightest coherent record, Lu Chuan was faintly irritable and stuffed all the books back.

Boom!

Perhaps it was so rude that when a book hit the wall, it made a muffled sound.

"Huh?"

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he instantly noticed something unusual in it, and grabbed it casually towards the wall.

Poof!

The walls shattered like tofu, revealing a one-foot-long dark cage with a half-foot-square copper box inside.

The corners of Lu Chuan's mouth were slightly upturned, and he took out the copper box, caressing the exquisite and clumsy and rough on it, which was obviously different from the patterns of this era.

The process of treasure hunting is always intoxicating, and when you get the treasure, it will be sublimated into joy.

As now, it's time for the harvest.

Lu Chuan groped around, judged by experience, and found the secret lock and way to open the copper box, so he turned it upside down and opened it with a click.

Maybe the owner of the room is very confident, and there is no mechanism set up in the dark Kan, and there is no means in the copper box.

Flipping the copper box again, the palm-sized bronze mirror that came into view, around the dark and dull mirror, carved with rune-like patterns, there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary.

Lu Chuan frowned slightly, and took it in his hand.

The bronze mirror is quite heavy to start, and it weighs more than a dozen catties, far exceeding its due weight.

can be turned over and over, stunned is not found, anything surprising.

Lu Chuan put the bronze mirror back into the copper box, and pinched out a piece of leather paper placed inside, of unknown material, and when he saw the handwriting on it, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Ciphertext!

These handwriting is a kind of ciphertext!

Lu Chuan has long abandoned the pride of his previous life and never underestimated the wisdom of the ancients.

This ciphertext, like the encrypted file of the previous life, can only be interpreted through a specific way and the matching book.

Call!

With his figure flickering, Lu Chuan returned to the bookshelf, his sharp eyes scanning the rows of books.

What is written in ciphertext must have a book of contrast.

Either it is something that the owner knows by heart, or it is a very special but not rare book, otherwise it is easy to be exposed.

And this kind of book naturally has its own special features.

With a strong memory, Lu Chuan quickly locked on a few books, took out the seals one by one, and finally found his goal.

Through the words in the book, the ciphertext was verified one by one, and finally a special exercise of only a few hundred words was obtained.

"Eight waves!"

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed.

This is a secret art of tempering the spirit, or the divine sense, which is rare in ancient and modern times!

You must know that the second of the three most important conditions for advanced innate nature is directly related to whether the divine consciousness is strong or not.

Moreover, judging from the content of the exercises, it is extremely profound, and it seems that the grade is not low.

His own family knows his own affairs, and the reason why Lu Chuan has made so many preparations and worked steadily instead of pursuing a breakthrough in cultivation is that he has been sharpening his own mind.

In other words, it is to accumulate the divine consciousness little by little and enhance the foundation.

Whether it is the opening of the dragon sword or the elimination of the demons, it is all related to this.

Originally, Lu Chuan didn't need to be so cumbersome, as long as at the last moment, he could get a copy of the secret technique of divine consciousness exercises from the secret book in the collection of the Yanwu Academy.

Helplessly, for various reasons, he stood on the opposite side of the Yanwu Academy, and the exercises naturally became extravagant hopes.

Moreover, the divine consciousness exercises in the martial arts academy are only two or three books, which are extremely precious, and they may not be comparable to this "Eight Stacked Waves".

The reason why Lu Chuan knows these things is, of course, that in the past few years, when he collected exercises, he knew many secrets.

In addition, after coming into contact with Zhu Shengnan, Xiao Shulan, Zhou Feng and others, they all know about the various obstacles and conditions of the innate martial arts road.

However, it was impossible for the three of them to give him exercises.

It can only depend on personal chance!

Unexpectedly, he found one here.

Even if there is nothing else to gain from this trip, it is worth it!

"Innate!"

Lu Chuan's face was calm, he rubbed his hands together, rolled the leather paper into powder, and stuffed the bronze mirror into his waist bag.

Since it was placed in the same place as the Divine Consciousness Exercises, this bronze mirror must not be a mortal thing, but he didn't notice it.

Faintly, he also realized how to test the bronze mirror.

However, now is clearly not the right time.

"Hoo ......"

Lu Chuan gently exhaled a breath of turbidity and looked out the window, although the sky remained the same, he also knew that it had been a long time.

The sound of fighting in the courtyard next to it gradually became quieter, and it seemed that it was going to stop soon.

Now it's up to you to take advantage of the gap and run away, or to fight.

It's not to kill people and grab treasures, but to make a big hit in this pavilion protected by the formation.

The people who enter here will have a battle with Lu Chuan sooner or later.

Therefore, Lu Chuan has always adhered to the goal of reducing the vitality of these people, and has never been merciful.

"Rather than waiting for them to come together, it's better to ......"

After a while, a cold glint flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes, and he got up and walked downstairs.

If he can reduce one more half-step innate before, it will naturally be a little safer for him.

Pedaling to the corner of the first floor, Lu Chuan glanced at it, ready to find a hiding place, which could attack and kill the first person to enter here in the shortest possible time.

"Huh?"

Lu Chuan quickly locked the position, and when he was about to raise his feet, the corner of his eye seemed to sweep something unusual, and his feet suddenly paused, and he slowly turned to look.

On the first wall of the main hall, there is a landscape painting, which seems to have nothing strange except for its good painting skills.

But just now, Lu Chuan always felt that he seemed to have missed something.

"Take it away!"

Lu Chuan made a decision, but his figure suddenly flashed and floated to the corner next to the main entrance.

Just because, someone is coming outside!