Ruan Tingge put down the book in his hand, picked up a book in the pile of books, flipped through it roughly, and found that the book was about the love story of some chivalrous and boudoir ladies, so he immediately lost interest, threw it aside, and picked up a small book called "The Legend of Shu Ke".

Her eyes lit up after turning a few pages, this "Shu Ke Biography" is about the experience of a traveling merchant going south, although the story is exaggerated, but it does look like this person's personal experience.

The book says that there is a country named Hongluo at the southwest tip of the mainland, which never interacts with the outside world and is mysterious and conservative. The place is mostly steep mountains, with mountains and mountains, narrow and winding roads, mostly rainforest shrubs, many mosquitoes, ants, and beasts, damp and miasma. He once passed through a traveling merchant and was bitten by a strange insect and was deeply poisoned, thinking that his life was in danger, he was saved by a woman. The woman was dressed strangely, claiming to be from the Red Luo Kingdom, proficient in herbs and able to drive insects and beasts, which was very magical.

This traveling merchant has traveled to many places, and the customs and customs of various places recorded in the book are also very fresh and interesting, Ruan Tingge watched it with relish, and realized that Dongyun Country is actually just a small corner of this world.

"County lord, the slave has found a book, maybe it's what you want." Lingyu was a little excited and took a book and handed it to Ruan Tingge.

Ruan Tingge fixed his eyes on the title of the book and read it softly, "Listen to what you have seen and heard in the Wind Pavilion." ”

The book was simply framed and did not have much paper, and she noticed that there was a line of small words under the five large characters of the title: Beiqi in the second year of the Yuan Dynasty.

There is not much content in the book, one page is a short article, and the content of the article is mostly about the killing of a disciple of a certain sect, how the enemy is, how a certain sect is recruiting disciples, and which sect has a disciple to hold a banquet and so on. When he saw that several pages were spent in the book to introduce several beauties in the rivers and lakes and various scandals, Ruan Tingge couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help but abandon this book and didn't want to read it anymore. She felt that the booklet was too gossipy, and that it was really unreliable.

Her eyes suddenly swept to a page, and the content of the text was about a sect major named Yujian Sect who made a breakthrough and became a three-turn martial artist, and the sect held a banquet and invited the majority of people in the martial arts to come to the banquet.

The article also sighed that since then, the Imperial Sword Sect has become a first-class sect in martial arts from a small third-rate sect in a blink of an eye, and since then it has raised its eyebrows and exalted a lot.

Most of the small page is a compliment to the master of the Imperial Sword Gate, praising him for his young and talented talents, and he can become a three-turn martial artist at such an age to revive the sect, if it is his father, that is, the former master of the Imperial Sword Gate, Izumi Youzhi, he is also very gratified.

The article respects the three-turn martial artist very much, and the tone of mentioning the master of the Imperial Sword Gate seems to be a little cautious, which can be seen from the high status of the three-turn martial artist.

Ruan Tingge quickly finished reading this booklet, although this "Listening to the Wind Pavilion" seemed to her to be mostly gossip, but it also enriched some of her poor knowledge of the rivers and lakes.

Lingyu was still there diligently rummaging through the bookshelves, and had searched for a lot of books, all of which had been moved and placed in front of her.

She brought the books to the desk, sat down in a chair, and picked them up one by one.

It wasn't until he was a little hungry that Ruan Tingge put down the book, looked up and suddenly felt that it seemed that a short time had passed. Her brows and the corners of her eyes were a little stiff and tight, so she turned back to Lingyu and asked, "What time is it?" ”

Lingyu went out and asked the guard at the door, and came back and replied, "It's already two o'clock in the afternoon." ”

She rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a little tired, so she instructed Lingyu, "Don't look for books, take out the cold food in the basket, let's rest for a while, and use lunch first." ”

Lingyu did as he was told, and while arranging the plate, he quietly glanced at Ruan Tingge, who was still rubbing his eyebrows, and felt that the county lord had been a little strange in the past few days, and it seemed that he had changed a lot.

If you used to eat, you must have eight hot dishes and eight cold dishes, and you must also have exquisite presentation and fresh ingredients. The county lord would not eat these cold foods that were not very delicate at all, let alone eat in this study room full of ink and books.

And usually the county lord doesn't like to read very much, let alone go to the study without knowing how hungry and thirsty, and read books all morning.

"Let's sit down and eat together, there's no one in the study anyway." Ruan Qingge cleaned his hands with a handkerchief and said to Lingyu.

Hearing this, Ling Yu threw aside the random conjectures in his head, and when he looked up and saw that Ruan Qinge's beautiful face was still that familiar look, he couldn't help but show a happy smile on his face, "The county lord is so good to the slave and maid, then the slave and maid are not welcome." ”

After that, she looked around for a moment, then lifted her skirt slightly with both hands and sat opposite Ruan Tingge.

Lunch is very simple, it is all food prepared in the kitchenette in the morning, packed in a food box and placed in a basket. A few plates of side dishes, two bowls of porridge, plus a few pastries.

The pastry has become slightly cold and hard, and it tastes a little choked, and it is not easy to swallow, and you need to drink a few more sips of water to swallow it.

Ruan Tingge didn't care much about this, and quickly ate a few bites, and soon filled his stomach. She wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and continued to read the book.

Seeing this, Lingyu quickly finished eating in a few bites, packed up the food box and put it aside, and continued to search for the books Ruan Tingge was looking for in the corner bookshelf.

As time passed, the book in front of Ruan Tingge was slowly read for more than half of it, and she picked up a book of miscellaneous books and read it, and finally found something she was looking for in it.

The book talks about warriors and summarizes a line of text.

"The martial artist turns three times, and then he is born and then becomes a god."

Ruan Tingge read this sentence carefully, "It turns out that there are two realms above the three turns? ”

She read slowly.

“… The first two turns can only be described as ordinary martial artists, who practice internal skills for the first time, and are no different from ordinary people in life, old age, sickness and death.

If you can run the small Zhou Tian, you will reach the realm of the three turns, and the whole body will be initially opened, so that the qi of the human body can resonate with the qi of heaven and earth, and you will be able to increase your lifespan..."

“… What is Little Zhoutian? The essence of its own yuan is transformed into yangqi, and through the second vein of Rendu, it is harvested into the dantian, so that the essence is one, and it is often a small Zhoutian..."

“… When the peak of the realm of the three transformations is reached, if the qi of the human body and the qi of heaven and earth can be further combined, and the qi of heaven and earth can be mobilized by itself, then it is said to be innate..."

"The Taoist saying 'jumping out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements' is also an immortal, and the realm of transforming into a god may be like this."

Reading this, her heart fluctuated a little, and she couldn't help but yearn for the realms described in the book. She had always paid little attention to the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods before, and felt that most of them were nonsense, but since she was so inexplicably reborn, she had a lot more faith and longing for these unknown powers.

When the great revenge is avenged, if I have martial arts, I will be like a chivalrous man in a book, holding a sword, traveling all over the world, traveling around all states and countries, and reading all kinds of customs and customs. From time to time, you can hoe the strong and help the weak, draw a knife to help, or meet some interesting friends and travel with them, this kind of life is really happy.

Ruan Tingge thought so in his heart, and the depression and gloom that had been hidden in his eyes gradually disappeared, and there was a lot more excitement and yearning.