Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Library Pavilion
Li Feng said according to the fat man, the peak of the Xingzhi Palace, on the left hand of the Yunfeng Palace, a five-story Lingyun Tower towers, the tower is more than 30 meters high, the spirit is continuous, as if it is natural, the feeling of flickering far and near, as if it is not in the middle of the position. Two white-clothed disciples guarded the door.
"Show me the token," a slightly emaciated young man in white said indifferently. Li Feng took out the token of the number one in Yunfeng Valley and gestured to the white-clothed disciple.
"Go in, you can only find information on the first floor, and you can't cross the line
The white-clothed disciple said indifferently.
"Thank you, senior brother" Li Feng slowly entered the tower from the open gate, the moment he entered the gate, the door closed with a bang, the old door seemed to have never been opened, Li Feng looked at it, the antique bookshelves in the hall on the first floor were lined with rows of Ling Li, neat and complete, although a little old, but each bookcase reflected the fierce atmosphere was different, Li Feng secretly said in his heart, "It's not a loss for the sect's library pavilion, it really has protection, otherwise the protection of the two disciples is too child's play"
"Look at what, don't block the door, I finally saw some sun, so you can cover it," Li Feng found an old man with a beard in the corner leaning on this place, buckling his feet, and the old man looked at Li Feng and said angrily.
Li Feng didn't let go, the door was closed, except for the light of some oil lamps, there was no sun, and there were several oil lamps around the old man. There was no light at the gate, and the wick of the oil lamp beside the old man seemed to be forbidden, and although it was bright, it did not shake the wick with the slightest vigor brought up by the clothes.
Li Feng, who was paying close attention, couldn't help but be shocked.
"Senior, aren't you playing with juniors," Li Feng said respectfully
"It's the first time I've seen such a grumpy boy," the old man said tepidly.
"Lao Tzu likes tempered little rabbits, and in the past, the little rabbits outside were more cowardly than one another," the old man said. Li Feng thought in his heart that whoever saw you would have to be cowardly, for the sake of you being so awesome, it would be strange to see that you were not cowardly.
"The seniors praised it falsely," Li Feng said without saying a word.
"This little rabbit cub is really good, okay, you can look at it at will, I finally met an interesting boy, I will give you some privileges, you can go to the second floor" The old man's dry face shrank with wrinkles, a little bit of teasing. Although there is no token of the true disciple, but there is the strength of the true disciple, Lao Tzu, this is not a violation.
"Thank you, seniors," Li Feng bowed. Then Li Feng walked in the direction of the bookshelf. After opening a few books, Li Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, it really helped him, he was too lacking in knowledge and insight into this world. You should open these basic texts so that you don't know anything.
Opened a thick travelogue, which was written with all kinds of strange things, this is written by the predecessors of the Yunfeng Valley in the Yudan period, according to the book, our Yunfeng Valley is only a third-rate small sect in the Yunlan Kingdom, and there are second-rate sects in the capital, and even the Yunlan Kingdom itself is a first-class sect, and it is said that there is a super sect outside the Yunlan Kingdom, and the predecessors of the Jiedan are only guesses, and even most of them are written by listening to other people's rumors, which cannot be true.
Li Feng was shocked, there were so many sects gathered around a third-rate sect in Yunfeng Valley, with different sizes, and he didn't know how powerful the second-rate sect was.
A Yunlan country is so vast and vast, I don't know hundreds of millions of kilometers, and there is no narrative in the entire continent book, and the sects around Yunfeng Valley that were briefly introduced earlier in the book are gone.
Let Li Feng simply understand the surrounding forces, except for the seven major sects near Yunfeng Valley, there are countless sects, large and small, that are not as narrow as he thought. The rest is the understanding of some medicinal materials, Li Feng looked at it with fascination, there are countless changes and effects on the side of the effect of a hardened grass, and he really underestimated the effect of these herbs before, and he actually ate the magnolia flower raw, and when it was used as a pill, it was really a cow chewing peony.
If there is alchemy, then the effect of the herb has increased several times, and the next thing to introduce is a snow lotus, snow lotus is cold, specially practiced by some cultivators who specialize in cold exercises, the effect is to increase the cultivation speed several times, and its own coldness allows snow lotus to suppress the mind and calm the mind. It is a rare medicinal material, and the next one is a strange purple orchid, which is particularly beautiful in its swaying form, but it is an auxiliary material for practicing to the Nine Lives Yin Yang Pill.
It turns out that the spirit grass is also divided into attributes and medicinal properties, and the powerful medicinal properties and collocations are ever-changing, which cannot be imitated, but they can be practiced to countless magical pills, and the effects of the pills are different.
There is actually the introduction of poisonous gallbladder, it turns out that the pill can also enhance the effect of oneself and poisoning others, Li Feng looked at the scene in front of him magically, it is really a big world, and he is lonely and unheard. Next, there is an introduction to the magical ancient beast, and what kind of role the ancient beast has, which makes Li Feng dizzying.
Li Feng, who was fascinated, looked at these basic knowledge, and even some things made out of nothing, Li Feng, who liked mythological stories since he was a child, watched it with taste, you must know that the brain of the cultivator has been developed, basically ten lines at a glance, and there are magical powers that he will never forget, and for half a month, Li Feng has read not knowing how many of these basic knowledge and miscellaneous notes.
Looking at one book and putting one book, gradually Li Feng's side was buried like a hill, and after looking at it for half a month, Li Feng didn't leave this hall, and the disciples who came here occasionally didn't take a look at Li Feng's hill piled up by books in surprise, but because the old man was full of greasy, he didn't dare to make a mistake.
Gradually, the old man who couldn't stand it got up and put the books that Li Feng had read one by one, shook his head and was annoyed, but he didn't want to disturb this kid, he finally had a kid who had a temper with himself, and he was so studious, the young man was too impetuous, and there was such a studious kid, the more he looked at this little rabbit cub, the better, and nodded. 、
And this kid actually cultivated a layer of sword intent, he had only seen Su Mang's kid cultivate a layer of sword intent, and the faint edge on this kid's body seemed to have more than a layer of sword intent, it was so fucking interesting, such a freak could appear in such a small place.
muttered to himself: "Yes, yes, the son can be taught" as if he really let Li Feng study.
At this time, the outside is spreading more and more, there is a book god in the library pavilion, only looking at the basic books, like crazy, sitting in the library pavilion as steadily as Mount Tai for a month, becoming a joke and conversation between each other in Yunfeng Valley.
Yan Cong respectfully looked at a young man sitting cross-legged above in a cave, the young man was tall, and the sharp edge made the surrounding aura naturally regress, as if he was surrounded by a forbidden area, his eyebrows were broad, as thick as a knife, and he was dressed in a light blue robe draped over his body, looking at Yan Cong below, Yan Cong's forehead was slightly oozing cold sweat, and there was no sound at all.
"It's an interesting little guy, you go down" The young man above couldn't see any expression, and said lightly.
"Yes, Senior Brother Su" respectfully withdrew from the cave mansion, not daring to have any objections, it turned out that this was the famous Yunfeng Valley Senior Brother Su Mang, from which it can be seen that it is indeed strong. They are also true disciples, but in front of Su Mang, these true disciples are undoubtedly the same.
During this period, a disciple came once and asked if Li Feng was here, but no sound came from the tower of the Library Pavilion, and this disciple did not dare to make a mistake and leave.