"So many bamboo slips......" Lin Feng's eyes widened, looking at the neat bookshelves and a layer of unstained bamboo slips, obviously, someone carefully cleaned them every day!

"Hey, that's good...... Lao Tzu likes to be clean, and my precious gourd can be easily cleaned here!" the old man put his right hand in the robe behind him, patted the gourd with his left hand, and said proudly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Feng remembered the first time he saw the old man, and after putting it under his robe without pretentiousness, he nodded suddenly.

"Seniors like to be clean, juniors can see it from the first time they see their seniors!"

"Yes, you kid is to Lao Tzu's appetite!" the old man nodded proudly, and continued: "The book you want to read is in the third volume of the second layer of the fifty-third row, as for the collapse of your own condensation, let me think about it...... It should be in the seventy-sixth row, the first layer, the fifth volume!"

"Remember, don't damage the bamboo slips in the slightest, you must be careful when you look at them, those two rolls of bamboo slips are some years!"

Lin Feng bowed to the old man again.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Okay, I'll go sleep for a while......" The old man slowly left with a hint of pride and tiredness, and under Lin Feng's curious gaze, he walked up to the second floor!

At this point, Lin Fengcai sighed, thinking that this old man was moody and liked to listen to people's whiskers and horses, he was also a little speechless!

"The gourd of the old man was able to suck up the water of that fountain...... It's horrible...... Sure enough, the craftsmen are a group of terrible people, what do you say, I want to be such a terrible person!" Lin Feng muttered firmly, as if he had thought of something, he looked around with some fear, and only then did he relax when he found that the old man was indeed not on this floor!

So, Lin Feng recalled the location that the old man said just now.

"Volume 3 of the second layer of the fifty-third row, and Volume 5 of the first level of the seventy-sixth row. Muttering in his mouth, Lin Feng found it for a long time.

This is a roll of bamboo slips that are somewhat white, and it looks like it is some years old, Lin Feng gently picked it up and opened it.

The bamboo slips have no name, maybe because they are too old, or they may be remnants, but for Lin Feng now, they are like a treasure!

The reason why Lin Feng came to the bamboo building was for two purposes, one was to really want to enrich his knowledge of craftsmanship, and the second was to find the reason for his condensation through some bamboo slips!

Although with the mentality of giving it a try, it cannot be said that the bamboo slips are all-inclusive, but some of the most basic craftsman cultivation knowledge can be regarded as the most lacking in Lin Feng now, after all, even if Aunt Mei is only a three-star craftsman, what she can know is extremely limited, naturally it is impossible to tell Lin Feng too much, and Lin Feng himself has no place to obtain this knowledge!

Gently pull open the bamboo slips, and the bamboo slips are written in dense fonts!

As soon as he saw it, Lin Feng was shocked.

"This ......"

There are some dense small characters next to each sentence on the bamboo slips, it seems that someone deliberately wrote it, Lin Feng only read a paragraph, and his eyes were full of surprise!

"Where is this ordinary bamboo slip, it is clearly a treasure that has been read by a certain predecessor and recorded his experience on it!"

"As the original text of this passage: A person who condenses qi needs to have the qualification to comprehend the qi of heaven and earth in order to obtain the recognition of the qi of heaven and earth!"

But this predecessor wrote next to him: The qi of heaven and earth is ethereal...... Why do you want to let the qi of heaven and earth recognize yourself, why not let yourself let this qi of heaven and earth take the initiative to feel!"

With this sentence alone, Lin Feng felt as if he had grasped something that he couldn't reach now!

The surprise in his eyes was even greater!

"Amazing, amazing...... For example, this sentence, the original text is written like this: condensing qi into the body, through the meridians and bones around the body, sinking into the dantian, forming a dantian sea, the craftsman can use the qi in the dantian sea, and the craftsman is the conductor...... But this senior can think like this!"

"Condensing qi into the body, it is indeed necessary to pass through the meridians and bones around the body, but why wait for the condensed qi to sink into the dantian, why not use the power of the dantian by yourself, and oppose the guest-oriented? Directly incorporate the condensation qi into the dantian, in this way, the speed of absorption, and the speed of practicing the condensing qi breathing method can be twice that of ordinary craftsmen and cultivators!"

Lin Feng was already fascinated, although he was full of curiosity about this senior, he still couldn't understand some of the words, and he could only vaguely know the approximate meaning.

Time passed, Lin Feng chewed and watched slowly, without missing a word, his eyes were bright, and he waved his right hand a few times from time to time, and even when he saw the heartbeat, he began to run the condensing breathing method, as if it was verified!

It's just that when Lin Feng was about to finish pulling the bamboo slips, he found a column of words on the last bamboo piece, which made Lin Feng slightly puzzled.

"Old man, he has cultivated a lot in his life, and when he saw this bamboo slip when he was down, it depends on whether the latecomer has a fate......"

Words, it's gone here!

"Is there a problem? If you don't look closely, there really isn't any problem!"

Lin Feng frowned.

"Latecomers, is there a fate...... This relationship refers to those interpretations of this bamboo slip, or ......"

Lin Feng's fingers touched the last piece of bamboo slip, thoughtfully.

"Basically, each of these bamboo slips is made of rope, but this roll of bamboo slips is really no different if it looks ordinary, and it can even be said to be exactly the same as normal bamboo slips!"

But what was Lin Feng's identity before crossing, it was commonplace for the contact with handicrafts, and there were not a lot of contacts with ancient bamboo slips!

I don't know how long it took for Lin Feng to put away the bamboo slips, and his eyes flashed with essence.

"It's not a question of words, nor is it a matter of whether the sentence has a fate...... It's about ...... The bamboo slip itself!"

"Is there a fate...... It's just a hint, fate, maybe it's a coincidence, but it's more the product of attachment to a certain thing!"

"There's something wrong with this bamboo slip!"

At this moment, Lin Feng's eyes were filled with an inexplicable obsession! He immediately looked at the roll of bamboo slips next to him and picked it up gently!

This is an ordinary scroll of bamboo slips, which mainly contains some life deeds about the owner of the bamboo slips, and these are not what Lin Feng needs.

I saw that Lin Feng actually pulled the bamboo slips apart directly, gently pressed his fingers on each piece of bamboo, and then looked at the last piece of bamboo!

"Nope!"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and his eyes were full of doubts and curiosity!

Then, Lin Feng pulled away the bamboo slip just now, and compared the two!

Just look at it!

"I see, ......I see," Lin Feng touched the bamboo with a smile.

"The bamboo slip engraved with handwriting by the predecessor and the bamboo slip without handwriting, at a cursory glance, except for the difference in age, there is no problem at all......

"But ......," Lin Feng gently pressed the last leaf of the bamboo slip with the handwriting.

"This roll of bamboo slips...... It is more than ordinary bamboo slips...... Harder!"