Chapter 21: The Pavilion of the Scriptures

Lan Mingge began a wonderful inner hall cultivation life.

The trio who were hostile to her at the beginning have all recently restrained their **naked provocations, and most of the disciples in the inner hall have released kindness to her. Every ten days, the inner hall has a full day of training in the training ground to practice spells and the use of magic weapons. The fifth, fifteenth, and twenty-fifth days of each month are the time for the family elders to preach. At other times, the disciples can cultivate on their own, or take on some tasks within the family to increase their points.

Inner hall disciples can freely flip through the books on cultivation below the third floor of the family scripture pavilion. The Lan family has a heritage of more than 1,000 years, and there are many kinds of books in the Scripture Pavilion. When it came to the advanced class, most of the family disciples chose books on spells and refining weapons. What is the purpose of improving cultivation, it is for the better use of spells. Of course, those disciples who were about to enter the Family Refining Hall, Formation Hall, and Talisman Hall also came to the Scripture Pavilion to copy some books on the Array Talisman. The wooden plaque of the inner hall disciple is silver, and only by wearing the wooden plaque can he penetrate the defensive formation of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and enter and exit to borrow books.

Before the ancestor of the Lan family was proud of his ascension, the refining level was enough to be proud of the entire Canglong Continent, so the Lan family was full of finished products that the family disciples had refined in the refining hall on weekdays, perhaps, seeing an inconspicuous flower pot on the side of the road, maybe it was the work of a certain senior elder. It may even be a spiritual weapon with a hidden mystery. Even the Library Pavilion is no exception. The bookshelf where the jade slip is placed is a spiritual artifact similar to a virtual mustard seed, which is said to have been refined by an ancestor of the family and has been used in the library for hundreds of years. These wooden bookshelves look very ordinary, with four rows up and down, each row storing hundreds of jade slips, and when you pick up one of them, the bookshelf will change unexpectedly. For example, you happen to be looking at the spells that are suitable for the five-layer dual spirit root of qi refining, and when you pick up the jade slip, the shelf will give birth to a three-layer attached shelf, and what is displayed on it is exactly the classification spell of the five-layer double spirit root spell of qi refining, the gold and wood system, the civil engineering system, etc., when you continue to pick up the gold and wood system of the law decision, the wooden frame will also give birth to a two-layer small shelf, which is exactly all the classifications of the gold and wood system of the law decision, the degree of cultivation, and the examples of the use of this method in the immortal cultivation world, the impact caused, the degree of damage, etc., the content is varied and all-encompassing。 Let the disciples who choose to read the jade slip enjoy it very much. Lan Mingge was also deeply fascinated by the Hidden Scripture Pavilion. Most of the family disciples came in a hurry to find it, then hurriedly copied it, and then went back to cultivate. It's rare to spend all day long in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion like Lan Mingge, or reading the cultivation experience of some monks, or consulting the family collection that records the development history of the various immortal cultivation sects in the Canglong Continent. Or simply take a spell book and copy some basic spell cultivation.

On this day, Lan Mingge, as usual, sat in the corner of the third floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, reading a handwritten book about the introduction of the spirit plants of the Canglong Continent, the pages of this book were yellow, but the handwriting was clear, and the illustrations were very vivid. This is a book that has not been entered into the jade slip, and I don't know which predecessor of the Lan family wrote it by hand after training. The page was a very low-level spiritual weapon, and Lan Mingge was sure at a glance. The purpose of this artifact is to keep the pages fresh for hundreds of years. Maybe what the Lan family lacked was the disciples of the Alchemy Hall, so this book seemed to have been sleeping on the bookshelf for hundreds of years. She was also found in the far corner of the bookshelf. The book introduces the spiritual plants in the Canglong Continent, there are about thousands of species, and the last page introduces the divine plants that are not available in the Canglong Continent! Divine plants are generally only available in the fairy world, and what is needed is the nourishment of immortal yuan power and immortal liquid water. There are three kinds of divine plants introduced on the tree, and the illustration of one of them catches Lan Mingge's eyes.

The Tree of Anti-Souls, the Ancient Divine Tree. It is similar to maple, and the flowers and leaves smell fragrant, so it is called the anti-soul tree. The tree can make a sound, and the sound is like a herd of cattle roaring, and everyone is shocked when they hear it. Cut down the heart of the wood roots in the Ding furnace to boil the juice, fry the black soup state, introduce the vitality of the aura, can become an elixir, the name is called the Amazing Essence Pill. The dead are on the ground, but they are alive when they smell the fragrance. Eating is a lifespan of 500 years.

Could it be that one of the spiritual plants given by the gluttonous mother is an anti-soul tree? That little tree that hasn't grown tall yet is an anti-soul tree! That day, Nian Hao bumped into it naughtily, and it seemed to make a sound like a calf barking. Well, go back and try it in space. If it's a god plant, it's just too much.

"Ahh

"Bang dang-" A row of shelves flipped to the floor of the Scripture Pavilion, and the jade slips suddenly fell apart. The people in the library on the third floor looked at Lan Mingge, a very depressed little girl sitting in a pile of jade slips, in surprise.

The little girl blushed, her swarthy eyes glinted with chagrin, and she dragged the floor with one hand, and in the other hand she grasped the yellowed hand-copied book.

"It's a shame!" pushed the bookshelf in full view of the excitement. Lan Mingge's thoughts of hitting the wall came out.

"Senior brothers, get busy, I'll help Senior Sister Mingge tidy up. A crisp and tranquil male voice came. Seeing that someone came forward, the Lan disciples of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion continued their own business, since there were people in charge, it was the king to seize the time and cultivate more.

Does this senior brother know me? How do you know my name? Lan Mingge finally reacted from his frustration, "Thank you, senior brother, for helping Mingge." ”

The young man wearing the practice uniform of the disciple of the inner hall of the family stepped over, bypassed the scattered jade slips, and first picked up the bookshelf that had fallen to the ground. Seeing that this senior brother didn't say much, he silently began to tidy up the bookshelf, classify the jade slips on the ground, and then put them on the bookshelf. Lan Mingge also got up from the ground and helped to put away the messy jade slips.

It was really embarrassing just now, Lan Mingge was working while being depressed, the bookshelf was four stories high, and the jade was placed layer by layer in order. The two of them didn't care about saying much, and silently used their spiritual sense to check the jade slip catalog to classify, place, check, and place again. The light in the Pavilion dimmed. After three hours of busyness, the bookshelves were finally restored to their original state.

The two of them let out a long breath and smiled at each other. The feeling of an old friend suddenly filled the air.

"Thank you, brother!"

"Hehe, my name is Lan Yinzhou, and I am also a disciple of the inner hall, Senior Sister Mingge has no impression of me!"

"To be honest, no. Thank you, Senior Brother Yinzhou!"

There was silence in the Scripture Pavilion, as if the tacit understanding of sorting out the bookshelves just now was still there, and the glow of the setting sun penetrated the protective formation and shone on the little girl who was full of aura, and the little girl was sincerely grateful for infecting Lan Mingzhou.

"That's right if I don't have an impression, I've been injured recently, I can't cultivate, and I've been helping out in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, so Senior Sister Mingge doesn't need to thank you, Yinzhou is just handy. ”

"Injured?" Lan Mingge noticed that Lan Yinzhou's right arm was a little asymmetrical with his left arm. His right arm was a little bent, no wonder he had been holding Yu Jian with his left hand just now, and he thought that he was left-handed? Lan Mingge smiled apologetically, and helped her tidy up her arm when she was injured, without rest in the middle, and without screaming tiredness. Lan Mingzhou should be a persistent person.

"How did it hurt?"

"I tried to compete with my brothers, and I was a little conspiratorial. ”

"Plotting, Lan Yan, Lan Lun, Lan Xiuwen, which one is?"

"How do you know? I don't know what I used to hurt the meridians of my right arm, and I can't recover it for a month. ”

Although he was conspired upon, Lan Yinzhou had no choice but to admit that he was unlucky and suffered a dumb loss, because he was injured during the training ground competition, Lan Yinzhou could only feel that his skills were not as good as others. Took a month off work to recover from his injuries. The assistance in the management of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is a task that Lan Yinzhou has been taking on in the family task hall, because his arm meridians are injured and he can't cultivate, so he stays in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion all day to rummage through some jade slips to see if he can find a way to recover from his arm injury. Of course, he also heard about Lan Mingge's parachuting into the senior class of the inner hall, from Lan Mingge's soak to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to read books, he knew that this little girl worked very hard, and his good feelings arose, so there was an accident in the afternoon, and he didn't hesitate to come over to help the little girl who hadn't reacted yet.

Lan Mingge's spiritual sense was swept away, and the meridians of Lan Yinzhou's right arm were clearly copied in the sea of knowledge. At the large joint of the right arm, a thick meridian is intact and ruddy, but a thin meridian pressed by the large meridian has been broken, this thin meridian is to buffer the pressure of the large meridian, because the fracture has formed two meridian heads, the two ends of the injury may be due to a long time, each side has shrunk by about an inch, and the monk generally can't find the problem of this thin meridian at all, so Lan Mingzhou's injury has not been good, and now the problem can't be solved by spiritual energy nourishment alone. If you don't sew up the broken meridians, your right arm will definitely be useless. You can't cultivate, you can only live like ordinary mortals.

The despicable method of learning between brothers and sisters and cutting off people's meridians is absolutely deliberate. Lan Mingge thought of the dismount Wei he had just arrived at the training ground that day. Is it the same way?