Lu Zi'an continued to shout in a trembling voice: "Ziyu, Ah Xuan, come here." When the two heard this, Lu Zi'an raised the secret note in his hand and asked, "Childe, what is the last sentence of this book about?"

The boy used his fingers as a pen and wrote on the dusty bookshelf, "Qi returns to the dantian, and the spirit returns to the essence." The horror of the two was no less than that of Lu Zi'an, Wen Xuan kept spinning around the young man, and he was so excited that he couldn't be more excited, "Oh my God, you're too interesting, and your puzzle is too difficult to solve, but I like it." Lu Ziyu frowned again and looked at his brother.

Lu Zi'an said: "It's okay, there is no secretary here." ”

Lu Ziyu relaxed.

Day by day, in the library building, the boy's original intention shifted from looking for records about Linghua to richer content. Lu's library really lives up to its reputation, up to more than 10,000 years of history, down to the history of barnyard officials, everything. The young man's reading for more than a month has given him a glimpse of this world, the four great families from the opening of the ancient Pangu to this time, all of them have dabbled, as well as the recent major events: ten years ago, the three major families jointly attacked the Huayin Meng clan and killed Meng Hanjiang, who had gone mad.

Not only that, but the boy also carefully consulted the changes in etiquette and clothing, as well as the evolution of writing and pronunciation, to confirm that what he wrote was used thousands of years ago. The boy soon became proficient in the etiquette system, regular script, pronunciation and costumes at this time, but he opened his mouth, but still could not make a sound.

On this day, the young man saw that the Lu family's Tongtian bookshelf was full of several bookshelves of sword books, and after reading two books, his eyes lit up, and a familiar feeling flowed out of the dantian, warm and comfortable. The young man hurriedly held the sword book and practiced while watching, and was practicing to the point of joy, when he suddenly heard the sound of very light footsteps, and then dodged and hid in the bookshelf.

The person who came was a woman in orange, petite, as if she was practicing some exercises, only a few steps to point her toes to the ground, like flying, fluttering like a fairy. The woman seemed to notice the young man's gaze, stopped, and shouted loudly, "Who?" The young man had to tidy up his clothes, walked out slowly, and gave a seasonal salute. The woman was obviously stunned, and then she was blessed, "Boling Cui Yanmei, I've seen my son." Dare to ask Gongzi's surname Gao?" "The young man immediately understood that he was a member of the Cui family of the four great families. So he used his finger as a pen and wrote in the dusty place of the bookshelf: nameless. The woman looked sideways, and it was indeed her name, although her facial features were not exquisite, her skin was whiter than snow, her lips were bright, and she had a charming attitude. This word is written with ancient rhyme. The young man nodded slightly, and Cui Yanmei suddenly looked up at the young man, and her eyes burst with brilliance:

You are, are you the one that Brother Zi'an said, the puzzle that came out of the ancient painting?

The boy bowed his head and did not speak.

Cui Yanmei stared at the young man carefully again, and said, "Brother Zi'an said where I saw you, but I don't have the slightest impression~ But my father is well-read and knowledgeable, and he has traveled extensively, maybe he will remember." ”

The young man nodded, and wrote: Ling Zun.

Cui Yanmei smiled and said: My father's name is Longruo.

The boy nodded, and Shi Li expressed his gratitude. According to a book called "The World Talks", this Cui Longruo is the current head of the Boling Cui clan, when he was young, he did not want to inherit the family business, traveled in the big rivers, but refused to go home, when he was in his forties, he met a woman, and then took it home to get married, and never traveled far again. It turned out that the person in front of her was the daughter of the Cui clan sect master.

"Do you know the traces of spiritual brilliance on your body, and even I can see clearly if I am not diligent in cultivation?" the young man nodded. "Do you know that Linghua is unavoidable, and cultivators all over the world are crazy about it?" the young man nodded again. "Childe, protect yourself. ”

The corners of the boy's mouth curved slightly, and he nodded in thanks.

Cui Yanmei seemed to hesitate, and said after a pause: "Childe, I am a doctor in the Cui family, and my little girl also knows a little bit about it, can I take the pulse for you and see if I can help you recover your memory." ”

Perhaps it was the concern just now that made the young man relax his vigilance, and he also paused slightly, and then nodded slightly.

Cui Yanmei carefully pressed her fingers on the young man's wrist, carefully tasted the pulse, and after a long time, she changed her other hand.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "Childe, every time my father says that I am only a shallow learner, I am not convinced, and today I know that my father is right." Your vein, I've never come across, sorry, can't help you. ”

The boy shook his head, Ben also had no expectations, so there would be no disappointment.

At this time, Lu Zi'an came over, Cui Yanmei saw Lu Zi'an, smiling like a flower, and the spring flowers in the library were bright for a while, with thousands of styles. Cui Yanmei didn't want to wait for a moment, and instantly went to Lu Zi'an's side without touching her feet, and walked towards the young man with him.

"Yanmei, are you practicing Roselle again?"

"Yes, Brother Zi'an". The two talked as they walked.

The young man took the equality ceremony, and Lu Zi'an returned the salute and smiled: "Childe, it seems that you have gained a lot in this library." ”

The boy nodded.

"Childe, are you looking at the sword book?"

The boy nodded again.

Lu Zi'an looked at the sword book that the young man had just flipped through, looked in a good mood, and said, "Childe might as well demonstrate one or two." ”

The young man looked at Lu Zi'an, and then at Cui Yanmei, who had been looking at Lu Zi'an, according to the moves in his memory, he used the sword to refer to the sword, and used a set of sword moves like a cloud.

Lu Zi'an applauded unconsciously, but said with a smile: "Childe, your sword moves are quite good-looking, and you can also defend yourself, but the murderous aura and fierceness in the sword moves have been melted away, so the attack power will be greatly reduced." ”

The young man nodded convincingly, he also tried several times, no matter how powerful the sword moves in his hand, they all turned into beautiful moves, and in actual combat, although he could protect himself, he would never be able to win against the other party.

It seems that there are strengths and weaknesses in people. Childe, don't be upset, you are safe in Luzhou. ”

The boy bowed in gratitude, and turned back to look at the sword book.

I only heard Cui Yanmei pestering Lu Zi'an and wanted to take her out to the night market in Luzhou to eat snacks, but she didn't hear Lu Zi'an's reply.

The night was quiet, and Lu Ziyu hurriedly pushed Lu Zi'an's bedroom open, "Brother, I have found many precedents for the use of magic in the Star Picking Pavilion. Lu Zi'an was wearing a middle coat and was about to go to bed, when he came to the table and sat opposite Lu Ziyu.

"Brother, I copied some. You see, there were monks here who gave a very sick person a small spiritual flower, and they were healthy and lived for a hundred years. Here, there was once a monk who went mad and stole the immortal Linghua, and he was able to practice for just a few years before he ascended to the Tao. And here, just a little spiritual breath can keep the body of a lover from decaying for thousands of years. Lu Ziyu pointed to the record and said to Lu Zi'an.

"I used to think that Linghua was a legend, so many cultivators, men, women, old and young, in the past hundred years, who has cultivated Linghua? If it weren't for this careful reading of the classics, I really thought Linghua was nonsense. But now it seems that this Linghua is really the purest essence of heaven and earth, with the strongest life force in the world, it can live mortals, become flying immortals, and keep living souls for eternity. ”

Lu Zi'an's face became more and more heavy, and he said to Lu Ziyu: "Ziyu, the secret book of the Star Picking Pavilion cannot be passed on. ”

Lu Ziyu nodded: "I know, brother, so I didn't let that son in." ”