Hearing Liu Ziyu's shout, the same thought arose in the hearts of the surrounding students, the people who had been to the library had basically tried the ten volumes of Tongtian, and the eighth book could only be opened when it was close to the consummation of the spiritual realm.

And Ye Lei's way of opening it was too casual and easy, and even a little rough, even if he had learned the secret technique of improving his divine sense, the strength of this divine consciousness was inevitably too strong.

In the face of everyone's discussions, Ye Lei's expression looked a little confused, looked at Liu Ziyu and said, "I also think that the ban on this book seems to be somewhat ineffective, why don't you try it, senior brother?"

Xiao Siche glanced at him in surprise, feeling that this was so familiar.

Liu Zixiang walked over suspiciously.

If Xiao Siche had just opened the sixth book, which shocked him greatly, then Ye Lei's performance had already exceeded the scope of shock, unless a miracle happened, how could he open the eighth book, and how could there be so many miracles in this world.

Seeing the blankness in Ye Lei's eyes, he confirmed his thoughts even more.

I couldn't wait to expose him, so I opened the eighth book without thinking.

The brilliance flashed, and he saw a shallow puddle of water in the sea of consciousness, and the puddle refracted dazzling light, as if revealing the depth of thought.

He thought it was beautiful, and reached out to pick up some.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of him, and it gradually spread, and there was no sign of rain......

He looked up suspiciously, only to see a small black dot appear in the sky, falling quickly towards him, like a small bluestone.

The black dot was getting closer and bigger, and he looked at it, and the bluestone was gradually turning into a green mountain.

He tried to escape, but found that he couldn't move at all.

Then he heard a thud in the sea.

The green hill slapped heavily on the shallow puddle, compared to the green hill, the small puddle was like a few drops of pitiful morning dew, splashing and dissipating without a trace.

At the same time, in the book building.

People saw that Liu Zi wanted to open the eighth book, but in an instant, the black pupils in his eyes dissipated, only the whites of his eyes remained, and his body was like a big tree that had just been cut down, falling straight to the ground, and then there was a bang.

If a mortal falls like this, he will inevitably be injured, but there will be no problem with the physical strength of the cultivator.

The Ten Books of Tongtian are just to test the strength of the student's divine consciousness, and it will not hurt the divine sense, at most it will only be dizzy for half a day, so after someone wakes up, maybe only their self-esteem will be hurt.

Xiao Siche looked at the pretentious guy lying on the ground, he was in a very happy mood, and shouted loudly to the crowd: "Do you know him, take him away, it's not good to faint in a sacred place like the study building." ”

A few handsome old students walked into the crowd, nodded to Xiao Siche, and carried Liu Zixiang away.

Liu Zi wants to use his own painful lesson to prove that there is no problem with the ten volumes of Tongtian, so how did this Ye Lei open it.

When everyone came back to their senses, they found that Ye Lei and the others had already left the crowd.

"How much else are you hiding from me? ”

Walking in the corridor of the study building, Xiao Siche looked at Ye Lei and asked.

Ye Lei looked at him a little strangely and said, "When did I hide it?"

Xiao Siche saw his appearance, and when he thought about it carefully, he had never deliberately concealed it.

However, with terrifying combat ability and powerful divine sense, if it were a different person, I am afraid that he would have been a celebrity in Dream City a long time ago.

Xiao Siche asked seriously, "How did you do it?"

Ye Lei knew that what he was asking should be about his divine sense, before he was sealed by that middle-aged man, Ye Lei's realm was already very high, and his divine consciousness was far beyond his own realm before and after the seal, and he was not very clear about this.

Ye Lei hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, I don't know very well, my divine sense seems to be born strong?"

If you usually hear the words that the divine sense is born strong, you will definitely be laughed out, but when the two heard Ye Lei say this, they didn't have a sense of disobedience, after all, in addition to talent, it is really difficult to explain.

Xiao Siche said, "You may be a treasure boy. ”

This is a proverb in the South.

Yan Rui covered her mouth and chuckled, feeling that the proverb in Xiao Gongzi's hometown was not only interesting, but also very appropriate.

Ye Lei didn't care about the sensation just now, looked at the two of them and asked, "Do you still want to continue reading?" I think this book building is quite interesting, and I want to go upstairs and go around. ”

Yan Rui said, "I'm going to take a look at the Falling Dust Sword Technique again." ”

Xiao Siche pressed the sides of the nose clip, looked a little tired, and said: "Today's divine consciousness is a little depleted, I'm going back, I'll come to the door again one day to ask you." ”

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A few people separated, Ye Lei walked up to the third floor alone, the third floor is extremely clean, it can even be said to be cold, the lowest person who can come to this floor is also a strong person above the No Refining Realm, or a student like Ye Lei who came to the study building for the first time and came to visit.

At the staircase hall, there is a woman, who is sitting next to the desk and concentrating on reading a book, the expression on her face is as cold as the third floor, she can't see the specific age, but there is a kind of indifference after years of tempering, her demeanor is elegant, her demeanor is all directions, and she looks like a person who manages the library.

She raised her eyes and looked at Ye Lei, and then ignored it.

After turning around, I felt a little bored, returned to the stairs, tidied up my robe, and saluted respectfully to the woman next to the case, the woman didn't look at Ye Lei, but her jaw moved slightly.

Ye Lei walked to the fourth floor, which was completely different from the floors below, whether it was decoration or book collection, the fourth floor had a quaint atmosphere, but the same was extremely cold.

There is also an old man, sitting on the platform of the staircase, the old man stroked the soft beard under his chin slightly, held a book scroll in his hand, and put some refreshments on the table, which looked so leisurely, but it reminded Ye Lei of his master's usual appearance.

Seeing Ye Lei go upstairs, the old man was not surprised.

Ye Lei saluted the old man, he noticed that there were two cups of hot tea on the old man's desk, but there was no one around, and he was a little puzzled.

The old man held the scroll in his hand and pointed to the opposite position.

Ye Lei understood that the old man was letting himself sit down.

He sat on the side of the desk, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip gently, his eyes lit up slightly, and he found that it was as delicious as the tea in Tang Yinuo's place.

The old man continued to read the book without talking to him, Ye Lei thought that the old man wanted to let him drink tea with him.

He gestured to the pastry on the plate, meaning I could eat it.

The old man didn't say a word, just gave him a gentle push, and he understood that this was a casual meaning.

Ye Lei was just casually shopping, and the master often said that tea and pastries are justice, so he decided to sit here and accompany the old man to enjoy the moment of justice.

He didn't sit upright like a restrained and polite junior.

Just sat there casually, looked around, occasionally took a sip of the cup of strong tea that was as fragrant as Guilan, and then ate a piece of exquisite dim sum, only to feel that the teeth and cheeks were fragrant, and I actually found some feelings in Tang Yinuo's courtyard.

Seeing that the tea in the old man's cup was getting lighter, he picked up the teapot and filled it to seven points.

The setting sun gradually sinks, imprinting into the library through the lotus leaf window, and sprinkling on those quaint books.

Sprinkled on the young and old, it looks a little quiet and reassuring.

The picture is harmonious.

Time flies like a white horse, and the sunset gradually turns red.

The old man's hand holding the scroll loosened and fell into Ye Lei's eyes, and he filled the old man's teacup again.

He stood up and saluted respectfully like an old man, signaled his farewell, and turned to leave.

Neither of them ever said a word.

Looking at Ye Lei's back, the old man showed an approving look in his eyes, and seemed to be very satisfied with his state.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared in his eyes, and a ray of divine consciousness burst out of his body, like a slender spider silk, extremely soft and strong, and undetectable.

That wisp of divine consciousness floated into Ye Lei's sea of consciousness.

On the second floor, when Ye Lei opened the ten volumes of Tongtian, he felt a wisp of divine sense probing, which came from the old man.

Although the old man sat on the fourth floor reading a book, his every move in the entire library building was under his observation.

The old man's divine sense can be separated from the body, which proves that this old man who reads books is a strong man in the Divine Sea Realm.

The old man was none other than Vice Dean Jia of the academy.

When Ye Lei came to the fourth floor, the old man motioned for him to drink tea with him, drinking tea is the heart, seeing Ye Lei drinking tea with himself, into the natural state of the beautiful Miao, not at all like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy can have, at this moment he is a little curious, want to see what the little guy's sense is.

That wisp of divine consciousness seeped into Ye Lei's sea of consciousness.

I really saw a sea.

Then it was instantly engulfed by a vastness.

Assimilated into a drop of water on that sea.

Knowing the sea means that the divine consciousness is like the sea, but how many people in this world can have the divine consciousness as vast as the ocean?

A shallow puddle like Liu Ziyu is enough to laugh at his peers, but how can he be seen in front of the sea.

At this moment, looking at Ye Lei's disappearing figure, the old man's hand holding the tea bowl splashed a few drops of tea, the old man's expression was slightly different, and he muttered to himself: "I haven't seen such a pure divine sense for hundreds of years, interesting little guy, the divine sense is so powerful, and he doesn't know it." ”