Meng Yuan got off Dongze Mountain, came to the library building, and looked at the sentence "Why become an immortal", and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became.

"Why become an immortal? If you don't become an immortal, you will be played with like an ant, except for scolding in your heart, you don't even dare to let go of a fart on your face. Unless there are no immortals in the world, I will be the strongest immortal. ”

When I entered the library building, I was faced with a collection of 10,000 books, and a problem arose. Which layer to look at.

Di Yu's suggestion is to go directly to the fifth layer, and if you are lucky, you will get good things. Zhu Xiaomei's suggestion is to look at it from the first layer, and the core meaning is that opening the book is beneficial. Meng Yuan pondered the gains and losses here, and whether it was useful for him to read those worldly books. Zhu Xiaomei woke him up with a word.

"After reading all the library buildings, why worry about not becoming immortals. ”

The first time Meng Yuan heard the library was told to him by Zhu Xiaomei. Otherwise, he would not have made up his mind to come to the Xuanwu Palace. After listening to Zhu Xiaomei, she smiled and said, "Do you also want to get something from it?"

Zhu Xiaomei didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "There are things I need in it, and there are also things that your disciple needs." It's just that there is a high probability that it will be on the fifth layer, and the reason why you look from the first layer is for your good. Of course, if you are better, I will also benefit. ”

Meng Yuan followed Zhu Xiaomei's advice and looked at it from the first layer. The first book he picked was to teach people how to cook, and the title of the book was very interesting - "The Complete Collection of Recipes of Drunken Immortal Building". I thought to myself, a successful man must be able to go up to the hall and get down to the kitchen.

Although Di Yu is not a very smart person, he has a very big advantage - good memory. When Meng Yuan was on Earth, his memory was also famous. A "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng" can be memorized after only three or four reads. Except, of course, for rare words. But if you want to let Di Yu carry it, it is estimated that you can memorize it by sweeping it once. This is also the reason why Meng Yuan met the old man who didn't know and liked to ask Di Yu. Of course, there is one more important reason, Di Yu has studied with Di Yong for a while.

The content of "The Complete Collection of Recipes of Drunken Immortal Building" is not very much, it is nothing more than materials and methods. As for cooking, it's obviously not enough to just look at the recipes. I memorized the recipe and returned the book, and went straight back to practice. Interestingly, Meng Yuan is very talented in cooking. Just as he used to shave his head, the English teacher told him a joke, and he looked like a man.

After more than half a month, the other new disciples began to practice hard, so he memorized the books and went into the wooden comb to study. In addition to cooking, I went to plant some flowers and plants, and when I was interested, I took big scissors to garden.

The flowers and trees planted in the entire Xuanwu Hall have been pruned by him, and as for the effect, it is up to the benevolent and the wise to see the wise. The first few Mengyuan plants were repaired according to the conventional shearing method, either square or spherical. The rest is basically a personal idea, with human shapes, glyphs, and even a game of chess. From the perspective of earthlings, this craft can be regarded as a master.

Sometimes the master who is in charge of the gardening of the Xuanwu Palace will also exchange a few words with Meng Yuan, which roughly means to leave some work for himself.

Meng Yuan's cooking skills are getting better and better, and the happiest one is Rong Jingwan, who has threatened to marry him many times and be a little wife. Chang An looked at the master who was not doing his job and was worried, wondering if he was frightened by the basalt statue.

This situation has lasted for more than half a year, and Li Ruohan really can't stand it. Meng Yuan's disciple order was still issued by her, and when she looked at the results, it was all inferior. found Meng Yuan at the moment and found that he was leisurely fishing. Just as she was about to speak, Meng Yuan stopped her and signaled her to be quiet, the fish was about to take the bait. Sure enough, a reeling line caught a big fish.

Seeing this, Li Ruohan was so angry that he smashed the big fish with one palm, and scolded: "Look at what you look like? You are also a newcomer, Han Yiling is at the top of the list, and her strength is comparable to that of an old disciple, what about you? I haven't noticed it before, you are still in the real realm." Do you know that the lowest thing that will be asked is a little fairyland?"

Meng Yuan looked at the annoyed Li Ruohan and said distressedly: "The big fish I just caught, I rely on it for dinner." ”

Calm, calm, Li Ruohan kept repeating this sentence in his heart, but he still slapped Meng Yuan into the sea and scolded: "I just can't calm down." Let me tell you, a year later, the new disciples will compete, and if they can't enter the top three, get out of the Xuanwu Palace. ”

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In the Douqi Palace, Deng Yize seemed to be in a much better mood because of He Dongli's appearance. Now he is roasting meat, drinking wine, and living happily.

Li Ruohan complained bitterly about Meng Yuan's actions, and when he saw Deng Yize's indifferent appearance, he said angrily: "Why aren't you in a hurry?"

"What's in a hurry?" Deng Yize asked.

"He's decadent, do you know how bad that is?"

"Where did you see that?"

"I haven't seen him practice every day, except for fishing, planting flowers, cooking, and writing. ”

"Isn't that good?"

"But his cultivation hasn't improved by a single point since he entered the Xuanwu Palace, what's good?"

Deng Yize took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "But on the other hand, he knows more etiquette than before." After seeing me, I finally don't call me an old brother. After a pause, he said, "I've changed my name to uncle." ”

"What's the use of engaging in these false courtesies? When others kill you, will they let you go just because you know how to be polite?" Li Ruohan said angrily.

"Oh, I don't think so. But whoever can kill me... I don't think so. Deng Yize thought for a moment and replied seriously.

Li Ruohan became even more angry after hearing this, and threw off his sleeves and left. found Han Yiling, told Meng Yuan's situation, and asked her to persuade her. As a result, Han Yiling's words made her even more devastated: "I believe in him." ”

"Gone?"

"It's gone. After speaking, he entered the cultivation room.

Li Ruohan looked at the sound and shadow of Han Yiling's departure, and said distressedly: "Okay, blame me for worrying about it, right? ”

When the time of the year came, Meng Yuan didn't even participate in the competition, and it seemed that everyone had forgotten him, including Li Ruohan, who asked him to get out.

Inside the wooden comb, He Dongli was puzzled: "You spent so much energy to finish reading the books on the first floor of the library building, what is the result?"

Meng Yuan smiled: "The result is naturally good. Even if I don't practice now, I can live a chic life in the world. He picked up a piece of writing he had just written and asked, "What about my handwriting?"

He Dongli shook his head and said, "I don't know calligraphy. ”

Meng Yuan looked at his own words and said to himself: "It's worse than Wang Xizhi, much stronger than Wang Youjun." Oh, yes! ”

He Dongli took a deep breath, resisted the urge to beat people, and said quietly: "Bing'er's condition is getting worse and worse. You promised me that if you can't save you, you will accompany us to Huangquan!"

Meng Yuan was intoxicated with his calligraphy and ignored He Dongli's threat. On the second day, Meng Yuan paid the fee and began to read on the second floor of the library.

The first book on the second floor is called "A Detailed Explanation of Building a Foundation". As before, let Emperor Yu go down on his back and go back to the wooden comb to study by himself.

Basic Books have their own benefits of Basic Books. From the structure of the human body, why to build the foundation, the generation of spiritual veins, the operation of spiritual energy, to a series of basic contents such as knotting Dan, inner Dan turning into infants, and the growth of yuan infants, Meng Yuan finally figured it out thoroughly.

One day in the outside world, a wooden comb for a year, this is simply the greatest blessing for a monk. No matter how amazing your cultivation talent is, there must always be a process, and the process will consume time. There are obviously a lot fewer books on the second floor than on the first floor, but it takes more time to ponder.

Winter turns to spring, Meng Yuan's planting has also borne fruit, if a small bird flies by, it will definitely be attracted by this artificially planted masterpiece.

When the hall master Zuo Jiyuan heard Meng Yuan's decadent deeds, his first reaction was to laugh. He has seen Meng Yuan, and no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a person who is willing to be mediocre.

I thought to myself, the basalt statue stood in front of the mountain gate, and I don't know how many years have passed, and there has never been such an abnormal behavior. And how could the person who caused the Xuanwu movement be decadent! But when he swept over Meng Yuan's small courtyard with his divine sense, he shook his head and sighed.

In his realm, all kinds of flowers and plants, cultivating the state of mind is not a good thing. However, the pattern planted by Meng Yuan turned out to be a woman, a woman who seemed to be dancing. If you have been to the Flying Snow Pavilion, you will definitely recognize it at a glance, the first flower of the Flying Snow Pavilion - Ouyang Yanran who dances in the city.

Everyone has their own choice, since Meng Yuan chose the ordinary, how can it not be a kind of free and easy. After working the road of cultivation, what can I get in the end? I have practiced for thousands of years, and I have cultivated to a height that many people cannot reach in a lifetime - the Golden Immortal. In terms of status, he is also the master of the Xuanwu Palace, but who would have thought that at this moment, he would be tortured by both the Yuan Infant and the Divine Soul. The pain has long been numb. Just wait for the winter to grow up, and it's time for me to rest.

Meng Yuan admired his masterpiece, and really wanted to have a camera to take a picture and post it to Moments, and he must have liked it more than 10,000! Unfortunately, he didn't know the structure of the camera, otherwise with his current knowledge, it was really possible to build a camera. As for his own research, of course, he can do it, but he has wasted too much time, and the questions he seeks have not yet been answered.

Ouyang Yanran is almost twenty-one years old, and there are still more than six years before the number of thirty-nine, and the refining of the "Immortal Pill" has not yet been seen, and he doesn't know if there will be any harvest in the third layer.

From the third layer onwards, his opportunistic approach was no longer very effective. The "books" in this need to be viewed by the divine sense, and in a sense, they can no longer be counted as books, but like images.

Although Di Yu has a good memory, this special knowledge cannot be shared with him, and some pictures cannot be remembered at all, if you don't understand it, you will forget it. If you want to force memorization, it's too brain-burning. After only a few days of work, Di Yu was already exhausted, and even if he rested for a day or two, he still didn't get better.

He Dongli saw that Meng Yuan had finally entered the topic, and reminded: "The third layer can only be read by earth immortals, and if you don't force it to read by earth immortals, it will hurt the foundation." ”

Meng Yuan understood the truth as soon as he heard it, after all, so many books were put into his brain, and they were not all decorations. returned to the small courtyard to rest, but was stopped by Chang An. I saw a few bruises on his face, he was lame when he walked, and he hesitated: "As a disciple, I shouldn't have commented on Shizun, but the disciple still wants to remind you that there are still more than seven years before the Ask Dao meeting." ”

Meng Yuan nodded and said with concern, "What's the matter with the injuries on your body?"

"The disciple accidentally fell. Chang An replied with his head down.

Meng Yuan smiled: "I accidentally fell on someone's fist, right?"

"I... I..."Chang An wanted to say something but couldn't say it, looking aggrieved.

Meng Yuan touched his chin and said, "Let me guess." There must be someone who thinks that the environment of my small courtyard is good, and they want to occupy it, right? You argue with others to protect the hospital, but you can't beat the opponent. Isn't that right?"

Chang An shook his head and said, "I just don't want to trouble you." ”

Meng Yuan looked at Chang An with a playful expression: "So you can beat him?"

Chang An clenched his fists and said coldly: "I can't beat him, but I can kill him." ”

Meng Yuan was obviously stunned when he heard this, and looked at the teenage child in front of him, feeling a little worried. Asked, "Do you feel wronged by following me?"

"No! Master's kindness to me will be repaid by my disciples. ”

As he was talking, he saw Rong Jingwan running over angrily and said, "As a master, you don't care about anything." Do you know how Chang An was bullied by others in order to protect you?"

Yang Yuning nodded wildly in agreement.

Meng Yuan didn't expect Chang An to be beaten for defending him, and comforted: "Fame is worthless." They can say what they like, their mouths are on them, and you can still control whether others can speak. ”

"But... But they said you..."Chang An looked excited, holding a word in his mouth, unable to say it for a long time.

Di Yu looked at Chang An and felt a little distressed, and said to Meng Yuan: "Why don't we go and teach them a lesson first?" Anyway, we have to rest recently, so we should move our bodies." ”

"No, it's early. For those clowns who jump off the beam, they must be stepped on to death directly, so as not to catch the fox and cause a commotion. ”

After responding, Di Yu looked at Chang An, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the good show is ahead." The grievances you have suffered, as a teacher, you will definitely get them back a thousand times over. In the past two years, I see that your soul power has also increased a lot, but the teacher hasn't found a suitable exercise for you, so bear with me!"

After speaking, he looked at the direction of the library building, full of anticipation.