He Qi came to the first bookshelf.

Compared to the other bookshelves, the first shelf obviously has a little more books on it, although it is not as good as the first layer, but it is enough for people to choose. However, for He Qi, these all belong to the category of chicken ribs, and it is very simple to choose a book among these chicken ribs.

He Qi stretched out his hands and began to pick them out, although the content of these books is not very good, but the packaging has really put a lot of effort into it, I saw that the cover of each book is inlaid with a faint pattern border, and the name of the exercises on the cover is like being plated with a layer of gold leaf, which looks very dazzling.

People have always had a good impression of things that look delicate, and He Qi was no exception, he took out the book that he thought was the best packaged, didn't care about its name or contents, and then prepared to leave the place.

Suddenly, He Qi's eyes were attracted by the scene in front of him, and he stopped. He didn't expect that there would be such a book in the middle of this group of shiny books.

It was unpretentious, lying there quietly, a little out of place with its surroundings. The traces left by the years covered its body, but no one could wash away the dust for it, and He Qi's heart was faintly touched.

"Is this what the old man outside is conveying to himself?" He Qi couldn't help but be a little suspicious when he thought of the old man's abnormal behavior just now and what he had said to him before he came in.

"There are some things that are more obvious and tend to be overlooked. He Qi muttered.

Yes, this exercise was placed on the first shelf, and it was still so conspicuous, but I didn't pay attention to it just now. Now it seems that the affirmation of such treatment is not extraordinary.

He Qi vaguely felt that this book might be prepared for him.

The dust on the book obviously showed that the book had not been touched for a long time, and it was impossible for anyone other than He Qi to ignore it in such a place. And the reason why I ignored it when I first came here was because I was not interested in the books on the first shelf, so I didn't have it.

But if someone came for the first bookshelf book, someone would definitely be able to notice it, even if it might not be of concern to others because of its appearance, but there are so many monks in the town over the years that it is impossible for no one not to open it.

And I haven't heard Yang Yu mention this kind of special thing.

So, the book was obviously put here, and the reason why it was put here was precisely because it was given to him. Combined with the performance of the old man just now, it is obvious that the person who put down this book should be Jiang Lao, thinking of this, He Qi suddenly had an answer in his heart.

Although I don't know what the meaning of the old man's actions is, He Qi will not be stupid enough to ask the old man directly, since this book was handed over to He Qi after the old man spared so many bends, it is obvious that the old man does not want He Qi to know.

And if you weren't so resolute at the beginning, maybe you would have found out at the beginning. Originally, a fairly good layout was made full of loopholes by He Qi's non-routine cards, and He Qi didn't know what the old man outside the door was feeling in his heart now.

He gently took out the black book from the bookshelf, wiped the dust on the cover with his hands, and gradually the name of this exercise appeared in front of He Qi's eyes.

As you can see from above, there are three characters in this exercise, the first and third characters have been blurred under the erosion of the years, but the quaint font in the middle is extremely clear.

"You!" He Qi said silently as he looked at the word. The word "幽" is translated from the word "town" to mean extremely dark, but the name of this exercise bears such a word.

The name of the exercise can generally reflect its general direction very intuitively, and in He Qi's opinion, this is obviously a dark attribute exercise.

He Qi feels that he has always been a bright-hearted and open-minded person. But the hands of fate are playing tricks on him all the time, from the beginning of his cultivation of aura, until now with this exercise in his hand, the light seems to be getting farther and farther away from him.

"In the dark, the heart is towards the light," He Qi comforted himself. As a peerless powerhouse in the future, He Qi still has a very firm adherence to his beliefs.

He Qi opened the book and was gradually attracted by the words on it, and he was very satisfied with this book.

"The husband of heaven and earth, yin and yang coexist, light and dark reflect each other, ancient and modern. But now, day and night endure forever, and all living beings are devastated. I want to establish this way, transform into darkness, calm the world, and return the heaven and earth to ...... clear" He Qi quietly looked at the message on the exercise, and his heart was very shaken.

Looking through the ages, he seemed to see that there was once such a man, who was constantly struggling in the ordeal and moving forward in the war. But the man never fell. Until in a big war, the man couldn't bear to watch his comrades continue to fall, and chose to blend into the darkness at a critical moment, facing the terrifying enemy in the darkness on the opposite side, with the victory of this war, the strength of the man became stronger and stronger, but the man who incarnated in the dark gradually became a traitor in the eyes of everyone, and the man did not choose to justify anything. He began to fight alone, and his strength continued to improve in battle, until the final battle came.

The picture was cut off before the arrival of this war, and He Qi gradually came back to his senses, and the shock in his heart made his tears spread to the corners of his eyes. The scene that happened just now was like being there for He Qi, and this feeling seemed to come from the imprint of the soul that made him unable to calm down for a long time.

He didn't know the senior's position, but a man with this kind of courage couldn't face a simple matter.

Even if you don't face this senior, across time, the throbbing of your heart still seems to coexist.

"Senior, you have your beliefs, I have my persistence, and I will definitely not bury your prestige in the future. He Qi thought silently in his heart, and the belief in his heart became firmer. Although He Qi didn't know who the man was, he was sure that such a man would definitely be famous for eternity, and maybe one day he would find out the truth of the matter.

He Qi restrained his mind for a moment, picked up the black book and walked towards the door. After he shouted a few times, the door in front of him finally opened, and the old man on the opposite side looked at He Qi with a smile, and in He Qi's opinion, the old man's eyes were full of other meanings.

"Have you chosen?" the old man asked He Qi, who did not find the cold ice book in the old man's hands and clothes. "It seems that I don't know where he left it," He Qi thought quietly, and then he nodded at the old man and handed the black book in his hand to the old man,

"Hmm..... It's this book..... This book has been on the shelf for many years, and it has never been chosen because of its unknown origin, are you sure you want to choose it?" the old man asked He Qi after a deep sigh.

"Hmm" He Qi nodded lightly to the old man and replied, he scoffed at the old man's question.

"Okay, although I still don't agree with it, but it's really not good to stop you anymore, forget it, don't return this book, no one will practice anyway, let it be stored there for you in the future" The old man said, and then motioned for He Qi to leave.

He Qi felt that the old man could consider improving his acting skills in the future, and it took courage to convince himself to show others this kind of stiff performance.

"Sure enough, there is no simple person who can become a master," He Qi concluded.