The two walked all the way to the door of the Scripture Pavilion, Chu Tian asked Feng Ling'er beside him with a little novelty and caution: "Master Ling'er Beauty, can you enter this place, I heard that those Scripture Pavilion all have powerful formations to guard, and if you want to go in, you have to make contributions from many sects." ”

Feng Ling'er said nonchalantly: "I don't know, there are some broken books on cultivation here, but for the sake of you making this girl happy, I'll take you in to find out, there is really no place I can't get in here." As he spoke, he shook the jade pendant he was wearing on his waist with an antique wind character printed on it.

The two walked side by side and stepped into the Scripture Pavilion. As soon as I entered, I saw a ruined old man with a drunken flush on his face, a gourd with the smell of wine beside him, lying on a table and falling asleep.

Well, Feng Ling'er covered her nose, a little unhappy: "The third elder is always drunk like this, and he stinks to death." ”

No wonder I didn't see this old man in the palace, my feeling was that he was drunk and hadn't woken up yet.

The two of them bypassed the three elders who were snoring, pushed open the door, and saw eight rows of bookshelves, full of books, and Feng Ling'er walked around after entering the room. Chu Tian casually picked up a somewhat old book nearby and flipped through it.

The title of the book "Strange Stories of the Wilderness" was written by an ancient person named Tianyunzi, which recorded the strange and strange things that Tianyunzi encountered in a place called the wilderness, as well as graphic explanations, various legends of the wilderness and the grotesque things that appeared.

For example, there is a kind of monster called Liyan, which looks very weird, with a bird's head and a human body, has four arms, is good at making holes, likes to drag people into the cave when people are asleep and eats raw, can not see strong light, and when they see light, their eyes bleed, and they will die for a long time.

I don't know when, Feng Ling'er's small head came out from behind Chu Tian, and he quietly watched the monster in Chu Tian's hand and fell into a god.

There is also a kind of strange vine that sleeps throughout the winter, but once the temperature warms up in spring and summer, and the demonic blood in the turtle's body recovers, then the area where the turtle is located will not have any life, because even if the tiny ants hide deep in the ground, the roots of the turtle deep in the earth will find the ants and devour them.

It is impossible for there to be two or more strains in an area, because even if they are of the same family, they will not have any intimacy, and only one can survive in a place.

Someone once took a dying turtle out of the wilderness, and that night, no matter how tall the guest of the inn where the man was, became the nourishment of the turtle, and within three days, there was no survivor in the city. The top eight powerhouses of this continent induced the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and watered it with the red flames obtained in the Flame Domain, and it took three years to destroy it. From then on, people who enter and leave the wilderness must enter and exit through special passages, and the passages are guarded by strong people of various sects, and they can only leave the wilderness under extremely strict inspections to ensure that no such incidents occur.

After flipping through a few pages, it was already shocking, Chu Tian closed the book, put the book back on the shelf, and prepared to find some recipes suitable for his own use.

As soon as he put the book down, Feng Ling'er on the side picked up the book again and read it with relish.

Looking at Feng Ling'er, who had a quiet face, she turned the book back to the page just now, and she wanted to ask Feng Ling'er if she had any spiritual decisions that suited her, but now it seems that she still has to find it yourself.

I found two bookshelves in a row, one bookshelf was full of different jade slips, and when I entered the aura, I saw various alchemy methods, and the other bookshelf was full of methods for practicing weapons. To the fourth bookshelf finally found the spirit decision, this bookshelf is the spirit of the refining period can be learned, a good look, and finally found three jade slips that they think are good, the first jade slip is recorded in the follow-up method of the wind spirit recipe, from the fourth layer of qi refining to the breakthrough to the tenth layer of qi refining, the emphasis is on steady and steady, lay a good foundation. The second jade slip records an attack and defense of the spirit of the skill, "Wind Luck Technique" records the wind blade, the wind cut, the wind resistance, the wind shield, the wind escape and so on dozens of spirit decisions. The third jade slip records a body method "Agility Technique", which talks about how to use one's own body method to achieve the purpose of escape and fighting.

After memorizing the contents of the three jade slips several times and making sure that he would not forget them, Chu Tian reluctantly put the jade slips back, and sat directly on the spot and began to cultivate.

Gugugu, the sound from his stomach woke Chu Tian up from his deep cultivation, it turned out that he was hungry, and suddenly it was night again, looking at Feng Ling'er who was still tirelessly flipping through the books next to the bookshelf, Chu Tian stabbed Feng Ling'er embarrassedly.

Just as he was watching the rise, someone suddenly stabbed himself, and a strange cooing sound came from his side: "Feng Ling'er suddenly understood what was going on, and slapped her thigh: "Oh, I remember, you haven't reached the Bigu period yet, no wonder you're still hungry, with a hint of embarrassment in your words."

Put down the book, took Chu Tian's hand and walked outside the Scripture Pavilion.

Chu Tian is now full of thoughts about chickens, fish, or some kind of meat or something, and when Feng Ling'er took Chu Tian to a medicine forest, Chu Tian was really dumbfounded, it was these things again, the bird took him to fly for a few days, and the food faded out of the bird, and now he wants to eat it again. Chu Tian looked at Feng Ling'er pitifully.

Why don't you want to eat, Feng Ling'er raised her eyebrows, and looked at Chu Tian with a somewhat unkind face. ”

"I can't eat it, I can't eat it. "I pulled a Ganoderma lucidum from the soil and stuffed it into my mouth.

Feng Ling'er gave Chu Tian an appreciative look, and a little gloating, "Fool, you haven't looked at this Lingzhi for many years, just eat it like this." ”

Chu Tian was thinking about the taste of this Lingzhi, a pure medicinal power had rushed out of his body, and a hot breath rushed straight up, turning into two nosebleeds that sprayed out of Chu Tian's nose, although this fire Lingzhi is not a precious medicinal material, but it has also grown here for eight hundred years, and the rich medicinal power is not comparable to the wild fruits of the medicinal power of the past few years that the Bird Master randomly found in the flight.

Seeing that he was about to die if he didn't make a move, Feng Ling'er held back the smile in her heart and put Qianqianyu's hand on Chu Tian's back leisurely, helping Chu Tian decompose the medicinal power, dredge the medicinal power, and make the medicinal power precipitate quickly, so as to avoid the danger of Chu Tian being strangled to death or dying by exploding.