The entire library is made of glass and resembles a pyramid. To the left of the entrance is a wooden staircase that allows you to go up to the second floor. To the right of the second floor, there is a staircase that leads to the third floor.

Stepping on the transparent glass, there is a sense of fear of stepping into the air. Because in the mountains under the glass, there are no trees and flowers that slope out from the side. Due to the special treatment, only the land under the book house is not even grassy.

The front and back sides are tightly covered due to the lush branches of the old trees.

The sun outside was warm in the mist, and the side of expenditure was as clear as spring. She stood in a sunny place and looked at the golden Buddha valley that was also majestic and towering in the distance. Moods go up and down, because it's not just a fairyland, it's a fairyland. The mood is low because the living conditions here are so cruel.

Looking back, the book pavilion of more than 100 square meters is completely acceptable to her. If you really have what you need, it's easy to find it.

She decided to start with the first floor.

Han Qian turned around, and the bookshelves were all made of large old wood, which gave off bursts of fragrance. I can't help but think to myself, isn't this easy to grow bugs?

These books; Some are made of animal skins, some are carved from bamboo slips, and some are made of parchment. Classification is engraved on the wooden plaque; This floor houses cooking, tailoring, cooking, and casting. In a capital college like Immortal Pavilion, there are still these unpopular books, which she didn't expect.

However, cooking, tailoring, cooking, and casting. She thought that it should not have any connection with the book she was looking for to restore her physique and vitality. As she was about to go up from the first floor to the second floor, she saw some dusty forgotten books piled up in the stairwell, some of which were already broken, and she guessed that they needed to be repaired.

I went up to the second floor with hope, hoping that there was something I wanted on this floor.

Because it is pyramidal, the second layer is slightly smaller. I carefully checked it and walked around. The classifications of this layer are; Shennong, medicine, tempering, and talismans.

Seeing Shennong, Han Qian felt that it must be here. She started from the first book, and it was full of introductions to flowers and plants.

The second book is an introduction to flowers and herbs. "Hmph, Ji Mo just reads these books a lot, and he deserves that deadly poison, right?" She couldn't help but think to herself.

One will sit down, the other will stand up. Time passed quietly, and the position of the sun kept changing.

Ever since breakfast, Hanasa has been coming here to look for books. Until she felt hungry, there was no one else here. Probably only she would have the leisure to come here to look up information, and everyone else was busy cultivating.

At noon, she had to go back to Longyun Mountain for dinner. After all, she didn't know anything about the situation in Condor Mountain.

Three or four catties of beef obediently entered her stomach, and just after eating, she went to the Eagle Mountain Book Pavilion non-stop. One month... Time is running out.

Nobody speaks, no one cares. She spent a whole afternoon quietly, so to speak, in the library. When the sun goes down, the library automatically lights up with crystal lamps.

When dinner time came, she was the first to rush into the kitchen. Eating is now her biggest task. After eating, I continued to walk through the ropeway to the book pavilion of Eagle Mountain.

She has always been alone, because no one would want to be with someone with such a low spiritual root. She had to walk through the City of the Divine Eagles, in front of the proud son of the sky, walking alone...

Late at night, she dragged her tired body to the pool behind the Dragon Yun Hall to bathe, and then returned to her deserted hut.

As soon as she lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt, she jumped out of bed again as if she had done last night. "Come out~" Hanqian yelled depressedly.

She stared angrily at the bed. There was no movement in the quilt at all. She was sure it was the 'youkai'. The size and area in the quilt are the same as last night.

It's just that she roared, and there was no last night's action in the quilt.

"If you don't come out, I'll smash it?" Han Qian said intimidatingly.

I saw that there was still no movement in the quilt. Han Qian took two steps back, grabbed the chair with both hands and threw it towards the bulge of the quilt.

"Bang~", the chair let out a dissatisfied anger. However, there was still no reaction on the bed.

Han Qian walked over cautiously step by step. Grabbed the chair from the bed and raised it above his head, and smashed it at him again. Suddenly, remembering the look in his eyes... The chair froze in midair.

After a few moments, she finally put down her chair, which was still relatively sturdy and did not hurt in the slightest. She simply sat down and waited for him to react.

After waiting for a cup of tea, Han Qian felt like he was going to doze off. She couldn't sleep. Perhaps, as soon as he went to sleep, the guy burrowed into his stomach.

She woke up. I couldn't help but stand up and walk to the head of the bed, looking thoughtfully at the mass of things in the quilt. After looking at it for a while, she suddenly lifted the quilt.

A snow-white, quiet face imprinted into her eyes, and he fell asleep.

No wonder I hit him with a chair just now to no avail. It's not a slumber, is it? It should be unconscious. Anyone with a discerning eye can see it. She sat down on the edge of the bed string and tentatively nudged him with her hand.

The small body did not react at all. And, Han Qian felt that his body temperature was obviously a little low...

She couldn't help but remember, was it true that he said last night, "He will starve to death..."? But even if it's a fact, I can't take him in anymore, maybe I'll be slapped to death by a slap...

Severe malnutrition... It seems to be able to eat for the past two days. However, in two days, the emaciated body will be saturated, and the amount of meat per day will be reduced by at least half. Then it will be reduced to one-third of what it is now.

The Yuan Qi Immortal Elixir was useless, because her body couldn't store that much. This is also the reason why I can't wait to improve my physique. Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and it is difficult to change.

She hesitated to open the window and threw him out of it. He also jumped from the window last night, and it's better to die, so he won't bother himself again. If he can't die, then even if he is the same as himself, his life is big.

This is the best thing to do for yourself.

Han Qian remembered that when he almost died in Ji Mo's Dragon Yun Hall last night, Ji Mo's attitude could completely kill, making her heart completely dead, and making her completely disappointed or hopeless in human nature. If she did the same tonight, wouldn't she be like the person she hated the most?

Han Qian felt a little conflicted in his heart. In this cruel environment, every time you are soft-hearted, you will only put yourself in a dangerous situation, and if you save him, you will be in danger.

She thought about it for a long time~~

"Yu Han shallow, only this once, not an example." She said to herself.

Han Qian bit down his thumb fiercely. Her brow furrowed slightly, and blood bubbled out of her fingers quickly. She hurriedly put her finger to the little one's lips.