Half an hour later, Meng Lang put down the 'Son of Heaven Talk' and walked into the depths.

Suddenly, a wave as vast as the sea hit.

"What, the book is actively attacking?"

Meng Lang was taken aback at first, and then he was overjoyed, indicating that these classics must be extraordinary, and they have produced a powerful spiritual sense.

Call~

Spiritual thoughts gushed out, turned into wind blades, and fell into a black book the size of a zhang, and suddenly, Meng Lang saw a little dragon like a whirlwind, soaring in the classics.

Some of the whirlwind dragons, seeing Meng Lang's spiritual thoughts, were overjoyed, and opened their mouths to suck them.

"Looking for death~" Meng Lang snorted coldly, his spiritual thoughts turned, and he turned into a huge battle knife and slashed down at those whirlwind dragons.

Bang!

Where the blade passed, it was immediately razed to the ground, and the whirlwind dragons were shattered and reduced to slag.

"But that's it!"

Just as Meng Lang was careless, a magnificent power came out from the depths of the classics, and a huge green dragon rose from it, staring at the huge war knife with a pair of green eyes.

"Terran, I didn't expect my accidental actions to alarm a Terran with powerful spiritual thoughts. Qinglong spoke slowly and slowly.

"Occasionally playing, you are really good!" Meng Lang said with a smile.

"Terran, I think you're looking for advanced texts, if you don't mind, we can make a deal!" Qinglong said slowly.

"Trade, hehe, interesting, Qinglong, what do you want to trade?" Meng Lang stared at Qinglong's green eyes and asked.

"Simple, I share the knowledge I have in my possession with you, and you don't tell anyone else about my existence. So much for. ”

"Hehe, Qinglong, as a classic, it is watched by the human race, and it seems a little unreasonable for you to do this?"

Classics, even in powerful texts, are for the human race to see, to spread knowledge to the human race.

Like this Qinglong classic, it is somewhat strange.

Qinglong blinked his green eyes and said: "Terran, you don't know, the truly profound classics produce high wisdom, and after the realm is extremely high, it is an independent individual, and the Terran looks through the classics once, in fact, it absorbs the essence contained in the classics, so that no matter how powerful the classics are, they will be absorbed by the Terrans, and naturally, the classics will never reach the highest level." ”

"So that's the case, every time the human race watches it, no matter what the classics, the hidden energy in it will be absorbed, right?" Meng Lang asked.

"Yes, the more people with the best of wisdom, after watching the classics, the more they absorb the energy in the classics, and even destroy the classics. Qinglong's eyes were vain, and there was a look of reminiscence, "For a long time, some of my powerful companions have been absorbed by the human race again and again, so that they have become dregs, as for me, when I have spiritual wisdom, I slowly wake up, and I will mix myself in these ordinary classics, so that those powerful people will not come to patronize, and the weak human race will not be able to find me, my inaction and incompetence, thus preserving me." ”

The spirit of this book is reasonable, and it is also true.

The more powerful the classics, the more they can't be read arbitrarily, and if they are read more times and are constantly read by the powerful human race, they will be naturally destroyed.

This is also the reason why many powerful spiritual skills have finally dissipated in the dust of history.

On the contrary, it is the spirit skills that the fairy master learns from the demon beasts, etc., which are even more powerful.

This Qinglong Book Spirit, dressed himself as a useless classic, escaped the eyes of countless human races, hid here and continued to cultivate, and achieved more powerful.

"Then tell me, why don't you just strangle me, or erase my memory, or make me an idiot?" Meng Lang asked with a smile.

This green dragon book spirit, although it did not exude much power, but it also frightened Meng Lang.

"Ang ~ Terran, if I can do it, I will definitely do it," Qinglong lowered his eyes, "Not only is it that your powerful spiritual thoughts have broken through my barrier, but there is a faint element in your spiritual thoughts that I am afraid of, and that kind of thing is so powerful that it makes me frightened!"

Meng Lang couldn't help but be surprised, what the Qinglong Shuling said, naturally alluded to the Burial Sutra, at the beginning, even the Holy Hearing did not feel the existence of the Burial Sutra, and this Qinglong Shuling was faintly aware of it.

This is not difficult to explain, at the beginning, Meng Lang's strength was weak, and his divine sense was also weak, so it was naturally impossible for the breath of the Burial Sutra to spread, but now, Meng Lang's strength has increased greatly, and the spiritual thoughts are even stronger than the spiritual thoughts of the Lingzun, naturally, the breath of the Burial Sutra was carried out by him intentionally or unintentionally.

The breath of the Funeral Sutra, Meng Lang could only carry a trace at this time.

"Okay, tell me about your deal. ”

"Simple, I will teach you my most powerful knowledge, and you should not reveal me to anyone else, and do not come to bother me again. The Qinglong Shuling said the conditions.

"Fairness is fairness, but how do I know that the knowledge you gave me is true and not lying to me?" Meng Lang said.

"Simple, I can swear!" The Qinglong Shuling didn't say much, the dragon's mouth screamed, and not long after, a fairy spirit oath fell and entered the depths of its body.

"Well, for your sake, I'll exchange with you. ”

Meng Lang could naturally see that the immortal spirit oath descended on the Qinglong Book Spirit.

"Ang~"

The Qinglong Shuling screamed, a slight reluctance in his voice, if it wasn't for the exchange for freedom, it would never do this.

Bursts of complicated information penetrated into Meng Lang's sea of divine consciousness, and the information was so huge that even Meng Lang's sea of divine consciousness was already full of tendencies.

This kind of indoctrination lasted for a day and a night before it was over.

At this moment, the Qinglong Shuling was as tired as his body.

"Terran, the "Green Dragon Whirlwind Technique" under my control has been taught to you, I hope you will fulfill your promise?"

The Qinglong Shuling glanced at Meng Lang deeply, slowly dispersed, and returned to the body of the classic.

After teaching day and night, Meng Lang also felt very tired, Lingnian withdrew from the classics, sat cross-legged on the ground, and gently combed through those information and knowledge.

It's been another few hours.

Meng Lang finished combing, stood up, looked at the book, and said, "Honestly what you say, I will abide by it!"

Trembling......

The huge classics turned into a normal-sized classic in the blink of an eye, and it was placed there in obscurity, without the slightest publicity, very ordinary.

"Let's go, there is still half a day, I only found one book to take away, and there are two more, don't waste it. ”

The classics taken from the main hall of classics are all owned by the disciples. This can also be regarded as some of the benefits that the Son of Heaven Academy gives to its disciples.

If you read the classics frequently, you can invisibly improve the strength of your disciples.

Of course, Tianzi Academy understands this truth, and for potential disciples, Tianzi Academy is still willing to pay this point.

Because, in addition to the legacy of the ancestors, the immortal master can make it, but according to the strength of the classics, the level of profundity of the classics created is different.

The Great Hall of Classics, even if it is a classic book prepared for ordinary peripheral disciples and these Lingshuai Realm disciples, the number is amazing.

In the last hall, with Meng Lang's spiritual thoughts, it will take several years to see it all.

It will take nearly a hundred years to read the entire hall of classics.

Along the layers of bookshelves, Meng Lang's spiritual thoughts swept, and when he encountered a place that made his spiritual thoughts strange, he stopped and stopped to watch one or two.

Often, he looked at it in a hurry and put it down, not the classics he needed.

"Huh?"

His thoughts fluctuated, and he stayed on a cyan book, and a few big characters were written on the cover of this book.

"Aoki Minutes!"

The Aoki Chronicle, a book that provides a comprehensive overview of Aoki's attributes, is a work called 'Aoki Michicho'.

The truth implied in it surprised Meng Lang.

"Take it, go back and study it slowly. ”

Meng Lang put away the 'Aoki Minutes' classics and kept them for later to study slowly.

Of the three classics that the Son of Heaven Academy allowed the disciples of the Lingshuai Realm to control, Meng Lang had already obtained two of them.

After a few more hours, Meng Lang finally picked out the last classic and put away the last classic, and three days was just right.

Waiting for Meng Lang to walk out of the main hall of classics, under the guidance of a disciple, he arrived at a steward's hall.

"Meng Lang, I didn't expect you to really waste a little time, it's just been three days. "Wu Tuo Wu Tuohong came one step ahead of Meng Lang and teased.

"Each other, Brother Wu Tuohong seems to have only come a moment earlier than me. Meng Lang said.

"Meng Lang, I don't want to be cheap with you, you are sixteen years old this year, what about you, older than me, right?"

"Hahaha, it's a coincidence, I'm sixteen years old this year!"

Wu Tuohong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I am sixteen years old and nine months old, what about you?"

"It's true, Brother Hong, I'm sixteen years old and eight months old. ”

"Boring," Liu Yue rolled her eyes, "Are you still handsome, boring or not." ”

The three of them walked out of the classic hall one after another, and they all came to report to the steward's hall.

"Wu Tuohong, Meng Lang, Liu Yue, the three of you have come to receive the items issued by the academy!" said a steward.

It's just to dispel the boring behavior of the three of them.

The three of them received the rewards of the Son of Heaven Academy from the steward.

"Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, a set of habitable houses, and a map of the outer courtyard of Tianzi Academy. ”

The items of the three of them were the same, and after Liu Yue got the items, he raised his hand, and a red ship flashed, and with a twist of his graceful body, he disappeared outside the main hall of the early manager.

Subsequently, Wu Tuohong had a hand and a ship appeared, which should be equivalent to the ship used by the county king's mansion.

"Brother Lang, how about it, we live close to each other, let's go together!"

Meng Lang smiled slightly, unceremoniously, stepped onto the ship, Wu Tuohong was not surprised, and also walked into the ship and flew towards the place where they lived.

Not long after, the two of them came to a mountain peak, and halfway up the mountain, there were several houses, all of which seemed to be a hundred feet in size.

The ship fell, and Wu Tuohong and Meng Lang glanced at each other.

"Brother Hong, don't sit in the cold house. Meng Lang invited.

"No, I'll go to Brother Lang's Mansion another day and sit down, and let's go!" Wu Tuohong's body flashed, and he walked towards a house on the left.

Meng Lang smiled slightly, and also entered his residence in Tianzi Academy.