Xintianyou pushed the window open to let the sunlight in.

Instructed Feng Cheng to find two rough servants, carry water to fill the tank, sweep the floor, clean the gray cobwebs on the walls, and wipe every book trough.

I took the books out, blew off the dust, and spread them out to dry on the lawn. The pages are a little yellowed and brittle, and most of them are manuscripts, which are quite old.

I counted them, and there were sixty-three books in total. I flipped through it again, hey, a large piece of Qi Gathering and a small piece of Condensation, where did Miss Dong say go to the Secret Realm exercises?

Xintianyou sighed helplessly.

I guessed with my toes that although those things were not of much value, they were fragrant in the eyes of people at the bottom of the rivers and lakes. After all, the rice in Wangcheng is expensive, and the princes of Qintian Prison also have to support their wives and children, and it is not like the power department that has oil and water to fish. It's not too difficult to let go of Sven and seize the opportunity to steal a copy or two for money.

In the long run, there will only be a little residue left in the library pavilion, and it will be simply locked.

It is estimated that he knows this matter well, Hu Shilang had a strange face yesterday, and he must have regarded himself as a book thief.

However, the lack of high-end goods does not matter to me. Anyway, I was only going to clarify the basic concepts, so that I could cultivate the goddess's "Step Void Refining Divine Formula", "Nine Turns Divine Needle Technique", and "Heavenly Soul Seal Formula".

The noise outside the prison came one after another, and the small words and footsteps inside the prison did not stop. Occasionally, there was a sharp scolding, which was frightening.

Today is the second day of the Linggen test, and by the evening more than 2,000 results must come out, and on the morning of the third day, the top 100 will be announced, and they will be transferred to Qingfeng Guan for interview. The candidates went from 2,000 to the top 100, and it was indeed a single-plank bridge crossed by thousands of troops. It is much easier to go from 100 to the top 50, which is a two-way choice.

The people in Qin Tianjian were very busy, but one after another, more than 20 mages and civil officials ran to the remote library to watch, inexplicably.

They stood twenty or thirty meters away, and saw a dumbfounded boy squatting on the lawn drying books, the cuffs and placket of his white robe dirty. When he saw someone coming, he slowly raised his head, and did not speak, like a goose.

The group of birdmen smiled so strangely and walked away satisfied.

Xintianyou couldn't cry or laugh.

Nima, Hu Shilang's intimidation didn't work. The news of "Zero Spirit Root" was still leaked, and it was strange to take the time to look at it one by one. It is estimated that this matter will spread in the market tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, overshadowing the limelight of Dong Shumin's "Tianling Root".

The little fat man was dumbfounded, but what he saw was a different scene.

The adults and mages in the prison were busy, and ran over to see Dong Shu regardless of their reserve, but they were too timid to approach. Oh my god, who is this!

By less than eleven o'clock in the morning, the library was cleaned up. Feng Cheng asked for instructions, did you move the book in?

Xintianyou smiled and said:

"You have to ventilate the room first and wait until the moisture is gone, otherwise the books will get moldy." You've worked hard, a little tea money, take it. ”

After speaking, he took out three small silver coins from his bosom and stuffed them into their hands.

The two rough servants were overjoyed, and even said "I can't do it", but the palms of the hands that handed back the silver were clenched into fists. They are paid less than a tael a month, and when they don't have much to do, the whole family has to tighten their belts.

For the first time, Feng Cheng saw the master who did things for the imperial court and actually paid for it himself. Seeing that the two rough servants swallowed and spitted and looked at themselves, they had no choice but to accept it.

After the three of them left, Xintianyou squatted on the lawn and slowly flipped through the book, corresponding to the words in his mind that he didn't understand very well, and the more he looked at it, the more he admired the goddess of Chushan.

Throughout the ages, the practice has been based on qi refining.

The so-called, according to the body of immortality, the spirit of the heavens, all the birth of the true qi.

The monk's divine consciousness grows and grows naturally like a mortal. It's like a child grows up, and his spirit is naturally tough. Aging, mentally fragile. Refining gods has always been an auxiliary means, and the division of realms depends on refining qi. Even though Nian Shi was good at telekinetic attacks, the original still fell on Qi refining.

The goddess's refining of the gods is a unique system, parallel to the refining of qi. When you reach the highest realm, you can start the fugue, although it is thousands of miles away, as if you have seen it with your own eyes, as if you have been there with your own body. After arriving at the Immortal Buddha Realm, he even died with a thought.

Of course, this is the ideal state, and her own realm is not so high.

However, Xintianyou analyzed the rigorous logical process of "Step Void Refining Divine Formula" one by one, and felt that it was very possible.

Coming to the library is the right move.

In order to make money, the books on the market are often copied from all over the world, and there are many fallacies and there are no dry goods. The collection of books in the Qin Tianjian is simple and low-level, but it is the brainchild of the enlightened people, and the basic concepts are explained in great detail. Side-by-side solicitation, for fear that others will not understand.

Unknowingly, at noon, Feng Cheng came over with a large food box. The two of them soaked up the sun, sat on the lawn and chatted while eating, which was very comfortable.

The little fat man is not very old, but he is very well-informed, and the clouds and mountains are all messy, and he doesn't know whether it's true or not. Anyway, he said it in vain, and Xintianyou listened in vain.

The palace guards were originally led by Tie Si, and later they were divided into inner and outer gates. Last month, the queen wanted to let Zhao Shao, the head of the inner gate, be stopped by Guo Chunhai. It was a matter of the safety of the palace, and the king could not make a decision before he woke up, so he put it on hold.

Guo Xiangye, who was on a leave of absence, went to the court yesterday and did not say a word about government affairs. The six departments of rites, households, officials, soldiers, criminals, and workers are nominally under his jurisdiction. However, the three powerful departments of soldiers, criminals, and households only listen to the queen, which is tantamount to setting him up empty. Now that he is in big trouble, a fool will speak.

On the morning of the day before yesterday, the golden-bodied Arhat killed Liu Fei, the son of Liu Yi, the head of the household department, outside the southern city gate, and vowed to punish his father for revenge with Yin Hao of Baisha Mansion. Sure enough, in the afternoon, the Arhat disciples summoned the "Dragon Shadow" in the ring of the City God Temple and executed them in front of tens of thousands of people.

On the one hand, Liu Ye handled his son's funeral, and on the other hand, his own funeral was approaching, so he was so frightened that he peed his pants. Disheartened, he resigned, but the queen did not allow it.

Zhou Hai, the eldest prince of Zhou, had his dantian damaged, and although his life was saved, he didn't want to practice in the future. The accompanying Shangshu Wang of the Ministry of Rites sent a note to Huaguo to arrest the robbers. The Arhat disciples fought uprightly and couldn't find fault. But he shouldn't have snatched Binghu's forehead and Zhou Hai's purple and gold crown. It is said that he also slapped the unconscious Prince Zhou, which was completely an act of murder for money.

The reason why the imperial court did not express its position for a long time was because the origin of the "Golden Body Arhat" was too scary, and it had to wait for the instructions of the Xiaoshui Sword Sect. It is rumored that the Arhat ...... Shhhhhhhhhhh......h It is an old friend of the Fahrenheit royal family......

The Secret Investigation Division, which had been wilting for a long time, suddenly rose up and had two serious conflicts with the Criminal Department, resulting in mutual casualties. One is to arrest Liu Fei's escort Zhang San, and the other is to take away Tian Laohan's BMW. I want to find clues about "Luohan" through these. They hid Zhang San, Ma and Tian Laohan, and even the queen came forward to ask for it, but Zhang Muzhi was tough.

It is reported that the King of the Apocalypse ate a rare spirit crystal, and his body began to improve......

The much-anticipated gambling contract, the ownership of 646,400 taels of gold, there is also gossip leakage. Ping'an Hou Zhouping and his two tigers, Xu Liang, the son of the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, and Ma Tao, the son of the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, declared that they were willing to lose the gamble. The big proprietor of Coke Youfang is the dead Liu Fei, who monopolizes ninety percent of the shares, and they only account for one percent.

The Hubu Shangshu Mansion was surrounded by heavy troops, nominally for protection, but in fact it was for fear that Liu Yi would escape. Not only was he named by Arhat to be killed, but he also got ninety percent of the 320,000 taels of gold.

Fools understand that the Liu family has become an outcast and is completely finished. Zhou Ping and Zhou Hou Jin Cicada broke out of their shells and broke their wrists to survive.

Zhou Hai lost, and Zhou Guo had to pay compensation. But the road is far away, and the news has not yet come.

The funny thing is that the incense of Baisha Temple is hot these days. Pilgrims came in droves and asked what the monk had to do with the "Arhats"? The bald asses are cunning and just laugh and do not speak.

Yesterday, the white crane came to the city, and the atmosphere in the royal city suddenly became tense.

The people were panicking, waiting for the Arhat to appear and the disciples to come and get the gold. In case of a fight at that time, Baisha City may fall apart.

For the gods, picking a city is equivalent to stepping on an ant's nest.