When Qian Xiaoan entered the library, he was not shocked by the sea of books in front of him.

But there are really a lot of books here, but it makes Asa Xiaoan a little puzzled, Kyoto is so big, all the books are put in the school, what do people outside look at, or rather, is this the only library in the school?

Qian Xiaoan looked around, looking left and right, looking up and down, looking forward and back, he subconsciously always felt that something was missing.

Qian Xiaoan stood in place and didn't move, his brows furrowed, and he fell into deep contemplation, half paid, he had a flash of inspiration, and finally noticed that it was a person.

There is no gatekeeper in this library.

Qian Xiao'an's brows furrowed even tighter, a huge library, there is not even an administrator, how little attention is paid to civilization in this world......

At this time, Wang Xiaojin seemed to understand his thoughts, and took the initiative to explain: "This library is very special, the age is very, very old, no one has ever guarded the door, but I have never lost books. ”

Qian Xiaoan was silent for a while: "Then I'll take a few books out and try them later." ”

Wang Xiaojin thought for a while: "There won't be danger, or let's find a scapegoat to test the water first." ”

Qian Xiaoan: "It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll go to the head teacher immediately after I go out and turn myself in." ”

"Poof!"

Qian Xiao'an and Wang Xiaojin suddenly heard a strange water spray... Isn't it weird, no one has seen it.

Qian Xiao'an immediately threw the book that had just been smoothly removed from the bookshelf back to the bookshelf at a lightning speed, pretending to be an honest visit, and then looked left, right, up, down, front, and back......

No one no one no one is still no one, what happened just now seems to be an illusion, Qian Xiaoan turned his head to look at Wang Xiaojin's eyes, and the beast control technique was launched, opening the mode of communication with the human race. Wang Xiaojin: "I heard it too. ”

Qian Xiaoan's eyes instantly became deep, and he suddenly picked up a large book from the bookshelf and walked out the door.

And then...... Nothing happened, and I got out without a hitch.

Wang Xiaojin followed, Qian Xiaoan glanced at her, and then took a book out of the library and gave it to her, "Let's go, I won't be bored if I have a book to read tomorrow." ”

Qian Xiaoan took Wang Xiaojin to the dormitory of the school again, planning to get a place to live first, even if he went back to the palace for a while, it didn't matter, live on both sides, of course, it was not school time, everyone was still in class, but, just class, is that important? Obviously not important, anyway, I don't understand, just go back tomorrow.

Qian Xiaoan took Wang Xiaojin to the dormitory, and Qian Xiaoan patted the dormitory administrator, woke him up and said that he had come to let him assign a dormitory, this thing is an old man.

The dormitory Lao Tzu stared at Qian Xiao'an for a long, long time. Finally, he stretched out a finger and pointed to a nearby building: "I'll take care of the men's dormitory, and the girl will go over there." ”

Qian Xiaoan was instantly embarrassed.

Qian Xiaoan sent Wang Xiaojin to the next door and turned around, and then the old man in the dormitory finally took him into the dormitory, and brought him to a small room, the room was not big or small, with four beds, at this time, Qian Xiaoan looked bitter: "I want a single room." ”

The old man in the dormitory paused for crutches: "Don't worry, you're alone, and you have already seen that your little kid with fine skin and tender flesh is a nobleman." As he spoke, he threw the key over.

Qian Xiao'an was not happy: "Dead old man, who is tender!

Qian Xiaoan didn't bother with an old man in the end, he looked at the several big beds in front of him, and thought, there are so many pillows now, but there is no need to grab them, the plan really can't catch up with the changes .......

Qian Xiao'an had already made an appointment with Wang Xiaojin not to return to the palace tonight, but it wasn't that what was going to happen to Qian Xiao'an, it was that Wang Xiaojin sulked and didn't go back.

So Qian Xiaoan merged all the beds together...... It's so wide and big, you can roll around, and then you fall asleep.

In his sleep, he thought that he would see the magnificent big city or mysterious mountain village that appeared again and again in his dream, but this time he didn't.

Qian Xiao'an opened his eyes in a dream, but a majestic mountain suddenly appeared in front of him, he was on the mountain, and in the distance was an endless forest sea, and he was in a square, the square was full of people, everyone was wearing pure white clothes, everyone was holding a sword, practicing exactly the same moves.

Qian Xiao'an looked around, and found that he was in a magnificent hall in the mountain, in front of this hall, he looked incomparably small, much larger than all the buildings he saw in his last dream, and the sky around it, was surrounded by the fog that did not disperse, Qian Xiao'an looked up at all this, and his heart was shocked again and again, at this time, he finally saw the two incomparably huge words "Shu Mountain" on the plaque of the main hall.

......

When Qian Xiao'an woke up from his dream, he only remembered it here.

When Qian Xiaoan woke up, although he found that his head still hurt a little, he compared it with when he was in the palace, the pain was simple and painless.

Qian Xiao'an felt a burst of joy in his heart, he suddenly liked this school a little, and he didn't go back to the palace for the time being.

When Qian Xiaoan came to the library with Wang Xiaojin again, it was already three days later, and the book that came with him had already been finished.

Qian Xiaoan put the book on the bookshelf casually and walked inside.

I didn't have a good visit here last time, so I spent a long time walking around the library......

When they arrived at the library center, Qian Xiaoan suddenly noticed that the books here were a little special.

After he carefully observed for a while, he found that the piles were all martial arts classics, not to mention that they were all martial arts, but they were all related to martial arts, and Qian Xiaoan looked at this pile of books that were much higher than his own, and he turned his head and asked Wang Xiaojin: "Is there a serious lack of martial arts inheritance in your Yan Kingdom?"

Wang Xiaojin was silent for a moment: "I am also a little skeptical of history now. ”

Qian Xiaoan circled around the pile of books, and turned and turned, and turned several times.

Then I naturally found that there was a small pile of magic books next to it.

Qian Xiaoan thought about it, and came to this library by himself, as if he was originally looking for a magic book, so Qian Xiaoan walked over.

He looked at the pile of books carefully, looked at the magic books, then looked at the martial arts books, and then looked at the magic books, a small stack, and then looked at the martial arts books, like mountains and seas......

At this time, Qian Xiaoan felt in his heart that this magic academy was really unreliable.

But no matter what, there is no need to change the intention, Qian Xiaoan stepped forward, opened the book, and read it, this time, he directly ignored the matter of class...... Of course, Xiao An didn't miss lunch, how could he miss such a thing as eating.

Qian Xiao'an looked at the library for a long time, and it wasn't until dusk that he picked up two magic books and prepared to go out to read.

Qian Xiaoan has some preliminary understanding of the magic of this world, first of all, the rise of magic in this world is only about five hundred years, and it is far from developing.

Then, these magic books, in fact, are not simply about magic, but more about magic theory, and even the meditation of magic, they also introduce a lot, and finally urge future generations to try to improve it......

The magic in it, and even most of it can't be released, should be able in theory, but I don't know where the problem is in practice.

In Qianxiao's heart, all this has given him a deep unreliable feeling, and he inexplicably feels that he is now standing on the shoulders of giants, but the giants have not grown up yet......