Chapter Seventy-Four: There's a Mystery on It
On the upper floor of the library, Zhang Xiaoxian and Yang Wenyue sat cross-legged one after another, and began to practice those mysterious exercises that controlled the vitality of heaven and earth in this building.
According to their current cultivation, they have attained the three-layer realm of enlightenment, and they are already able to transform the heaven and earth vitality around their bodies into black clouds.
If you want to control the cloud-like heaven and earth vitality in this, it is not a difficult task.
But no matter how hard the two of them tried, the vitality of heaven and earth in this building was still as usual, suspended and motionless.
After most of the day, Yang Wenyue and Zhang Xiaoxian came out of the library building with a little stupidity.
"How many days has Miss Yang been to the third floor of the library building?" Zhang Xiaoxian couldn't help but ask Yang Wenyue beside him.
"It's been more than ten days, but you see, I still can't do it now, if I can't control those heaven and earth vitality, I won't be able to see the scroll, and I won't complete this task before the inner door opens!"
Yang Wenyue's expression was a little regretful, but when she turned her face and saw the young man next to her, she immediately put aside this regret quickly.
"In the future, we can be companions and go to that building together to practice the exercises, don't you think?"
Zhang Xiaoxian was unhappy after hearing this, nodded happily and agreed.
I don't know why, before going to their respective academies separately, Yang Wenyue suddenly reminded Zhang Xiaoxian: "You'd better go to those three floors in the afternoon in the future." ”
Zhang Xiaoxian didn't understand why, but later, from the law of going upstairs again and again, he learned that it was Gongyehua and He Qingyun An Chongshan, and the three of them often went to the three-story building early in the morning to cultivate, and they didn't come down until the bell for lunch rang in the courtyard.
Yang Wenyue was originally worried that he would have something to do with Gongyehua when they met, so he said such things.
Of course, Zhang Xiaoxian is very grateful to her for being so kind.
However, he did not want to hide from anyone because of this, and he had to go to the third floor of the library building as soon as possible to see and finish the books.
Because he wanted to be recruited into the inner door too much.
Gongye Hua, the prince of Han Qiguo, once again cooperated with An Chongshan and others to come to the library building, and he was very puzzled about his current situation.
Obviously, his own teacher, Li Qinglin, clearly told himself that his current cultivation had entered the realm of not being confused, but what made him strange was that the library was in such a situation.
He was puzzled and confused, so he could only keep climbing the stairs again, maybe others were still struggling to control those heaven and earth vitality now, and he was confused by the new confusion.
Especially when he came to the library building today, he saw for the first time that the student named Zhang Xiaoxian was also sitting there cross-legged, trying to find the scroll.
The expression was stunned, and then a trace of gloom appeared on his cheeks, which were like crowns of jade.
The other two people who came with him also looked at the young man who was doing his luck with his eyes closed.
Zhang Xiaoxian had actually seen them a long time ago, but he didn't care.
Because even if they look at each other a little unpleasantly, it is impossible to make any movement here, and the mysterious Mr. Library may be watching their every move at any time.
Now An Chongshan He Qingyun and they are also enlightened in the third-layer realm, and it has been more than a month since they entered the building, and they still can't control the heaven and earth vitality here, and find the scroll, which makes their patience exhausted little by little.
On the contrary, Zhang Xiaoxian's participation aroused their competitiveness, and an original waste wood came to the third floor of the library building, if they couldn't even compare with him, it would be too much of a failure.
So occasionally Zhang Linzi was added, and on the third floor of the library building, there are now six people entering.
There are only six people in the four courtyards, and they are already qualified to go to the third floor of the library building, which is enough to make the other students envious, but slowly they also discover a strange phenomenon.
The six people, who had only been in the library for half a day, slowly began to stay in the building all day long, and no one refused to come down first.
It looks like they're fighting in the dark.
Zhang Xiaoxian and Zhang Linzi went upstairs purely to break through the barrier as soon as possible, although Yang Wenyue also thought so, but she understood in her heart that the reason why she was able to persist like this was that she was still a little worried that Zhang Xiaoxian would be calculated by several other people.
As for the prince Gongye Hua He Qingyun, they were purely to prove something, and they had to stay on it all day.
Such a strange scene lasted for more than a month, and as a result, the people on the third floor of the library building, except for those who were still puzzled, still did not see the books they wanted to see.
Gradually, some people couldn't support it, since even if the prince of Gongye saw the scroll, he still didn't know what to say, so what was the use of them persisting like this.
Although Yang Wenyue said that he was not convinced, he was not forgiving, but after all, she was a daughter, so she naturally gradually couldn't stand the hardships of this day, and she was defeated first.
Gradually, An Chongshan and He Qingyun also began to reduce the time they spent going upstairs, and in the end, they disappeared.
Although Zhang Linzi was determined, his body was limited, and he began to deliberately reduce the number of times he went upstairs, so on weekdays, only Gongyehua and Zhang Xiaoxian, the prince of Han Qiguo, were left in the three-story building.
This situation continued for more than a month, and the cold weather outside was about to end, and spring was approaching.
The world began to look forward to another bright spring day, and the two people who insisted on going to the third floor of the library were full of frost.
After all this time, they still haven't been able to grasp the mystery of this space.
Especially, Gongye Hua, he was the first person who could control the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here, and when he saw the seemingly illusory scroll, it was suspended in mid-air in front of him, but what surprised him was that it was empty.
Could it be that they have been cultivating for such a long time, just to let them see a wordless book, this thing is unacceptable to anyone.
Gong Yehua looked at the old man in plain robe who was half-lying on the side of the three-story building, squinting and napping.
It was just his question, but it didn't get the old man to speak.
It wasn't until the recent time that the old man shook his head lightly and muttered in a low voice: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!"
What is the heavenly opportunity, why can't he see the words on the scroll, seeing that spring is coming, and the inner door is about to open.
Gongyehua's mood began to become irritable as the days wore out.
Turning his head to look at Zhang Xiaoxian, who was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, stubbornly using his own mind to drive the vitality of heaven and earth in this building, he was not only a little surprised.
This guy still looks exactly the same as before, and he doesn't look in the slightest hurry.
Zhang Xiaoxian is not in a hurry, but he understands that the more anxious he is, the more he will be affected, and it will be more difficult to break through the barriers.
Moreover, he now felt that he had advanced, the original white building, driven by his daily thoughts, had slowly condensed and gathered, and it was actually transformed into a storm and clouds, and the building was suddenly as dark as late as night, but there seemed to be a small bright light flashing in the inky night.
Zhang Xiaoxian didn't know what it was, but he persistently drove the heavier and heavier wind and clouds every day.
Finally, on this day, the heaven and earth vitality that had been transformed into a building full of wind and clouds, suddenly tumbling, actually formed a book the size of a fan, suspended in mid-air.
"See!" Zhang Xiaoxian exclaimed in surprise, and suddenly, in the corner of his eye, not far from the door, there was an old man in a plain robe, who was looking at himself and laughing slightly.
Zhang Xiaoxian looked at it, didn't care about anything else, hurriedly stood up, and looked deeply at the old man.
The old man looked childish, healthy and refreshed, with a pair of slightly squinted eyes, quietly glanced at Zhang Xiaoxian, and nodded slightly.
But he never spoke.
Zhang Xiaoxian didn't bother the old man anymore, he didn't seem to want to entangle with Zhang Xiaoxian more, so he buried his body in his circle chair and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Zhang Xiaoxian was excited at this time, but unfortunately, Zhang Linzi is not here today, and even the prince of Gongye, who always has to fight with him all day long, is also strangely nowhere to be seen, and on the empty three-story building, only Zhang Xiaoxian tastes the surprise alone.
This is just my first step here!
Zhang Xiaoxian forcibly calmed himself down, because he had to complete the task that Mr. Jiao Xi said, and the most crucial step was to finish reading the book.
Zhang Xiaoxian gathered all his energy again, and opened the scroll that seemed to look a little weird with his own mind.
But the moment he opened it, Zhang Xiaoxian was stunned for a while, and the scroll was empty......
"Wouldn't it, empty?" Zhang Xiaoxian gathered his spirit again in disbelief, and looked carefully, but there was indeed nothing on it.
"What kind of bluffing thing is this!" Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the suspended empty scroll helplessly, a little angry.
However, is this scroll really empty, or is there some mystery hidden, and if so, how can it be solved?
Zhang Xiaoxian's eyes involuntarily fell to the old man in the library who was half lying on the circle chair.
Otherwise, please consult this old man.
But in the end, Zhang Xiaoxian still rejected this idea, he felt that if this old man could say anything, Gongyehua would not be trapped in this library all the time, and he would never be able to complete this task.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoxian had no choice but to decide that he should rely on himself to solve this puzzle.
Later, Zhang Xiaoxian, who had been staying up in the library for many days, finally remembered to go back to the courtyard of Xiliu Street to have a look.
The little maid bent to see Zhang Xiaoxian, who had not seen anyone for several days, come back, screamed, pounced on her little master's waist and giggled.
Zhang Xiaoxian looked at this little maid who was particularly sticky to him, and the smile on his face became vivid.
After eating the meal that was carefully prepared by Wanwan, which was much stronger than before, Zhang Xiaoxian praised her without hesitation, and Wanwan's little face was happy as if a flower was about to bloom.
Zhang Xiaoxian looked at her, and then realized that his little maid was actually a little good-looking......