Hua Mingming listened to the old official's introduction and thought:

"This demon world is really simple and rude."

She asked:

"Senior, who is the ruler of the demon realm now?"

The old officer replied:

"The current rulers have dominated the demon world for hundreds of years, not only are they powerful in mana, but more importantly, they have wisdom that is rare in the demon world, and other races are also willing to submit to their rule."

Hearing such a high evaluation from the old official, he was very interested:

"Then what demon clan is ruling the demon world now?"

The old officer replied:

"Seven Exquisite Demon Sound Beasts."

Surprised.

"What? Tangram Exquisite Sound Beast! "

The old official didn't understand why the shadow reacted so much.

"What's the matter, does the girl think there's something wrong?"

Shake her head and say:

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that I don't know a demonic sound beast."

The veteran continued:

"Oh, I see, but there is also a fight within this Seven Tricks Exquisite Demon Sound Beast, a few years ago, they had a civil strife, and the Demon King at that time was killed by another Demon Sound Beast and took the throne."

Shen Ming nodded, and suddenly remembered something.

"Old official, don't the Zigui people have any spells?"

The old officer shook his head and replied.

"We don't have innate spells, they are all cultivated, and the descendants of the sub-rules who cultivate our clan's spells must be talented in order to succeed, and our clan has not had a young man suitable for cultivating our clan's spells in the past hundred years. That's why the barge birds are so bullying us, which is really a misfortune for our people. "

When he heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.

This sub-rule clan is really unlucky.

Styx was very curious, what kind of spell is this that requires so high qualifications, and asked casually:

"I don't know what the spell of the Zigui clan is?"

The old officer replied unreservedly:

"The spell of our clan is the wind magic, and the most important thing is the innate root bone of the cultivator, the bone needs to be light and flexible, but it requires excellent physical fitness, which is really embarrassing for the children of my clan."

I asked casually:

"Zigui's wind magic, can outsiders practice?"

The old official was stunned for a moment, looked Hua Mingming up and down, did not doubt him, and said:

"This, we haven't tried to let foreigners cultivate, and we don't know if we can, why don't you give it a try?"

Ying Ming just asked casually, but she didn't expect the old official to let her try the wind magic of the Zigui clan so magnificently, she looked at the old official, not like a joke.

"Old Official, you asked me to practice your clan's magic?"

The old official replied with great certainty at this time:

"Yes, I believe that the Girl of the Underworld is a noble person given to my clan by God, and I ask the Girl of the Underworld to go to my Clan's Library to give it a try."

The inner activities of the dark were running at a high speed, but in the end she didn't say more, and followed the old official to the holy place of the Zigui clan, the Library Pavilion.

Since the basement and tunnels were built, the important items of the clan have been hidden underground, and there is no need to worry about the treasures being trampled and destroyed by the birds at any time.

The library is not far from the council chamber and can be reached along the basement of each house.

At first, she thought it was just a room where a few ancient books were hidden, but when the door opened, she was in a trance for a moment.

"Wow, I didn't expect Zigui to have so many books, it's not easy to preserve."

The old official also sighed.

"Indeed, we have also worked hard to preserve this part of the classics, my Zigui clan has a long history, countless rare objects, and it is also a race that has had a peak moment, but now it has also declined to this point."

After speaking, I couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Listening to the old official's sigh of helplessness, after all, the rise and fall of a race cannot be stopped by one person.

The entire library pavilion is extraordinarily large, and she didn't know it yet, she just proposed the concept of the basement, but the Zigui clan was able to implement it so perfectly, and built the basement of the library pavilion beyond imagination.

At the height of a two-story building, neat bookshelves stretched out from the wall, one row, two rows, three rows, and I felt that it was a little difficult to count them, but I was deeply attracted by those ancient books with historical heritage, and I couldn't help but walk towards them.

The old official cast an expectant look, and now in his heart, the underworld is the hope of the Zigui family, and he will not think about her identity at all, and the underworld has been fully integrated into their lives.

The old official slowly withdrew from the library and quietly comprehended those magic ancient books inside.

She was completely immersed in the sea of books, since she consciously began to cultivate, she had never encountered any books that had helped her in cultivation, and now the ancient books in front of her were simply treasures.

"Girl, do you think you're the right person to practice wind magic?"

Hearing Xiao Bao'er's voice, he replied:

"Master, what are you going to tell me?"

Xiao Bao'er said:

"You are from the underworld, you should practice dark magic, but you can experience the wind system, and maybe you will also find out what tricks can help the Zigui family."

Then she understood, and she asked:

"Master, is there a book suitable for me in this library?"

Xiao Bao'er replied:

"Yes, the one you have in hand is a low-level book of dark magic."

He was rummaging through the bookshelves, and now he picked up the book next to him and read it.

『Introduction to the Dark Arts』

She was about to open it to see it, but Xiao Bao'er stopped her.

"You don't have to read it, this kind of introductory book is useless, you can go directly to the intermediate reading book now."

I don't know how she can keep up with the dark magic since she had never been exposed to dark magic, so she started from the middle level.

"Master, I don't have any foundation yet, why can't I read the introductory books?"

Xiao Bao'er's tone was quite hateful, and said:

"You have talent, I can see this, you can't learn it slowly like that, shouldn't you challenge the difficulty? You kids are just being too low on yourself. "

Styl replied:

"Alright then, listen to the master, I'll look for a book on intermediate-level dark magic."

Speaking of this, Ming Ming was taken aback again, as if he remembered something, and said:

"Master, did you say that Zigui also made the same mistake, that is, the requirements for children were too low, so there was no suitable child for practicing wind magic?"

Xiao Bao'er agreed, and after Mingming decided to go out, she trained a few children to try according to her idea.

After a day in the library pavilion, Styx finally found a book on intermediate dark magic with the help of Xiao Bao'er, and when she wanted to find a high-level or top-level book, Xiao Bao'er said:

"Don't look for it, there are no more advanced books of dark magic in this library, the atmosphere of the high-level books in the library is different, you can feel its breath, there are a lot of classics of wind magic here, and even magic weapons, you can choose some for the Zigui people to take out." Do your best to do what you promise. "

He replied:

"Okay, master."

Shen Ming found some beginner and intermediate wind magic books, and then left the Scripture Pavilion, and next, I had to find a few talented children to train well.