Tibetan Dharma Hall, first floor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the innermost corner, there was an intermittent coughing sound, splashing more dust, so the coughing sound was louder.

Outside the main hall, the two inner disciples who were guarding looked at each other, and they all looked behind them strangely.

It's really weird, why does this sound seem to come from the first floor, aren't they all some tattered and wasted books, who is idle and has nothing to do, will run there?

"Looks like that guy."

"What is he doing in there?"

"I guess it's my brain, what other exercises can I find out there?"

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

One of them's eyes flickered, turned and walked towards the first floor, he gently pushed the door open, but the scene in front of him was too much for him to understand.

Qin Hao stood next to the bookshelf, stretched out a finger, followed the bookshelf, rubbing from left to right, he didn't pull out any books, but just lightly touched the cover of the book with his fingertips, and then deliberately stayed for three seconds, and then touched the next one.

"What is he doing?"

The inner disciple who peeked at the door had a strange expression, and he couldn't understand what Qin Hao was doing at all.

Are you reading a book? But you have to look at it, at least turn it over; Are you looking for something, but if you're looking for something, you might as well pull it out and look for it.

Just go to that station, with a sweep of your fingers, are you having fun?

This person looked at it for a while, and couldn't see the reason, but he was unwilling to leave like that, he always felt that Qin Hao's move had a deep meaning that he didn't understand, or that Qin Hao knew that someone was observing, so he did it on purpose.

So, with patience, he walked into the book hall, took out a book at random, and looked at it pretendedly, but his actual attention was all focused on Qin Hao.

It's a pity that he miscalculated, Qin Hao didn't pay attention to him at all, but still maintained the action just now, searching unhurriedly.

"It should be that as long as you touch it, the system will prompt you." Qin Hao whispered to himself.

That's right, Qin Hao wasn't nervous, he was looking for the book that contained the clues of Qingyu Longtan, which was the method he had come up with from the job transfer mission.

If his guess was correct, then when his fingertips touched the correct book, the system should have given a hint, just as he had touched the sentry's diary.

Of course, this scene is naturally unspeakably strange in his eyes, but Qin Hao doesn't care, he has no interest in explaining it to others, and he can't cover up the clues of Qingyu Longtan.

However, he didn't stop his movements because he was afraid that someone would peek at him, anyway, the other party couldn't see why, and he didn't believe that the other party could keep an eye on it.

Even if you keep staring at it, it's useless, you can't understand it, you just can't understand it, and no one in this world can understand the imba of the system except himself.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 1 hour, two hours passed, Qin Hao's footsteps moved forward a distance of a bookshelf, which also meant that 2,400 books were eliminated.

At this rate, it would only take another 20 hours at most for Qin Hao to find the clue to the Qingyu Dragon Pool, as long as that clue was really hidden in this Tibetan Law Palace.

Thinking like this, Qin Hao's heart was beating three points faster than usual, he glanced at the pretending guy in the distance, sneered, and then withdrew his gaze and ignored it anymore.

"He's playing with me, he's playing tricks on me."

Strangely, the person opposite seemed to understand Qin Hao's gaze in an instant, and the feeling of being insulted by his IQ instantly jumped up.

Maybe even Qin Hao himself didn't know that his gaze was so magical, and he could easily arouse the nameless anger of others.

This is really wronged Qin Hao, he doesn't mean to play the other party at all, he just simply thinks that the other party's kind of behavior that wants to see something is too whimsical and funny.

Well, he's actually a bit of a mockery.

However, Qin Hao's reputation has been a bit prosperous recently, and ordinary inner disciples no longer dare to provoke him at will, this person is obviously also a coward, although he is a little angry in his heart, he still doesn't squeak after all.

He snorted coldly, he was not interested in seeing what the hell Qin Hao was doing, he turned around and was about to leave, this person was probably unhappy in his heart, and he even forgot to keep the book he had been holding in his hand, but just clutched it in his hand so hard and walked outside.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a voice reached his ears, stopping him from leaving.

The person who spoke out was Qin Hao.

Qin Hao watched the man's movement of leaving with the book in his hand, his brows frowned slightly, although he also knew in his heart that there should not be such a coincidence, but he still chose to stop the other party in a loud voice.

The creation of Qingyu Longtan is extremely important to Qin Hao, and it can even be said that it is related to his plan for the next few years, and there is no room for mistakes.

"Leave the book behind."

Qin Hao's fingers were still gently moving with the bookshelf, but a pair of eyes were already staring at each other, his eyes did not have superfluous emotions, not indifferent, nor threatening, just looking at each other very calmly.

In fact, Qin Hao did just use the tone of statement, hoping that the other party would leave the book.

However, with his stiff tone, these eyes fell on the other party's eyes, as if there was more chill and threatening fierce light.

There is no way, Qin Hao's personality is like this, if it is not necessary, he does speak straightforwardly, with a blunt taste, giving people a cold and unfriendly feeling.

In short, his character is not likable, and in Qingyun Sect, his image has been completely molded into a madman who fights without saying a word because of several things.

Since the murderer is famous, it is not to blame that the person just glanced at it and felt that Qin Hao was threatening him.

Rub it!

Cai Ming, who was already very unhappy, the suppressed anger in his heart immediately ignited as if the gunpowder had exploded.

"It's too much of a deception, I've already chosen to back down, you're still aggressive, don't let me leave, do you really think I'm muddy?"

This is Cai Ming's extremely unhappy voice at the moment, but when the words come to his mouth, he naturally can't say this, it seems too reasonable to say this, and he invisibly loses momentum.

"What if I don't stay?"

Cai Ming's words came to his mouth, and he suddenly swallowed it back, because he suddenly reacted to a question, that is, Qin Hao was not playing with him, or in other words, even if Qin Hao was playing with him, Qin Hao must be looking for things, and these things may be hidden in the book.

Only in this way can we explain why Qin Hao had to let him leave the book.

Cai Ming still had an unhappy expression on his face, and his heart was already happy with his wit, he threw the book on the bookshelf on the side, without any words, turned around and left quickly.

Qin Hao, who was clean and obedient, was also stunned, and when he came back to his senses, Cai Ming had already left the book hall, and Qin Hao at this time couldn't imagine how much trouble Cai Ming would bring him after that.