Outside the city of Muliang, in a deep mountain valley.

At this moment, Qiye sat steadily on a bluestone platform in the cave, and in all directions beside him, there were eight spirit flags flying in all directions. The flag is windless and automatic, the formation patterns on the flag are flashing, the luminescent light is flowing, and the blue light is faint.

Around the cave, the aura flowed like water to the lower places, pouring into the area formed by the array flag.

In the spirit realm, the Seven Nights Spirit urged the Heavenly Sea King Jue with all its might, and the chaotic cyclone below was like a train with full power, rumbling and resounding......

Suddenly, a turbine the size of a basin appeared above Qiye's head. The aura that gathered was constantly swept into the turbine and entered the chaotic cyclone.

In the spirit world, two wheels, one large and one small, were strangely separated under the high-speed rotation:

The Big Wheel rotates clockwise above the Small Wheel, while the Small Wheel rotates counterclockwise below the Big Wheel. Between the two rounds, a distorted and chaotic space counterstorm is generated, which seems to tear everything apart.

When the aura began to transform, Nanaya was surprised to find that the purity of the Chaos Wheel in transforming the aura into spiritual fluid was twice as high as before. A closer look at the whole process reveals why:

When the external aura enters the spirit world, it will first enter the Great Chaos Wheel and be crushed and condensed into the first spiritual liquid, and when the initial spiritual liquid passes between the two wheels, it will be completely torn apart by the space reverse storm, and then enter the Small Chaos Heavenly Wheel and refine it again. In this way, after two rounds of processing, the purity of the second spiritual liquid essence condensed was naturally about twice as high as that of the previous processing.

The higher the purity of the spirit liquid, the better the quality of the condensed spirit star, and the further the thickness and durability of the spiritual power output in the battle will naturally be...

Looking at such an astonishing purity of spiritual liquid, Seven Nights was both delighted and depressed:

The good news is that the higher the purity of the spiritual liquid, the higher the quality of one's spiritual power, the more conducive to battle. The sad thing is that the more aura will be needed in the future, and the more aura will be obtained under the same aura conditions, the amount of aura obtained will be reduced by half. For example, in the past, ten directions of spiritual energy could condense a drop of spiritual liquid, but now it takes at least twenty directions to condense a drop.

Hey, don't worry too much, let's focus on the matter at hand... Seven nights thought helplessly

The large and small chaotic celestial wheels spun with all their strength without stopping for a moment and at an unabated speed, and in just one hour, all the thin aura around the entire valley was sucked up without a trace. Without the follow-up supply of aura, the Chaos Wheel slowly stopped as if it had run out of electricity...

Then, the two completely separate Chaos Cyclones gradually closed together, and finally merged again.

"I just condensed dozens of drops of spiritual liquid......"

Qiye looked at the few spirit stars that were lit up in the spirit world, and said a little unsatisfied. But then I was relieved that this valley was already thin in aura, and it was quite good to have this harvest.

Now his strength is already a heavy one in the early stage of the battle level, and the number of spirit stars has reached more than 31,000. Although he had fought to the death with the Great Protector before, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, but after recovering all the way, the number of spirit stars had also recovered to more than 24,000, and his actual combat power was equivalent to the 'Mid-Battle Rank Sixfold'.

Therefore, as long as you don't provoke some local powerhouses, you can protect yourself.

Slowly stood up, collected the spirit flag, wiped away the dust on his body, and walked out of the cave in the seventh night.

Take a deep breath, and in the entire valley, except for the rustic smell of plants and trees, there is no trace of aura in the air. And air without aura is like air without oxygen, suffocatingly dry for spirituality.

"Drive!" found the hidden horses, waved the whip of Qiye, and left decisively without stopping.

Back in Muliang City, the Spirit Gathering Banner has been tested, and the effect is also satisfactory.

The weather is still early, and after seven nights of leisure, I will leisurely stroll around the city.

There are many people watching the excitement, which is naturally no exception for Qiye who came to Fancheng for the first time. Even if his mind is comparable to that of an old man, he is still an eight- or nine-year-old childlike teenager after all.

Seven nights led the horse, looking left and right, wandering freely, freely shuttling through the lively streets: look here, look there.

A dazzling array of pearl satins, unique furniture embroidery, cold swords, swords and axes, fragrant street delicacies, and warblers waving handkerchiefs on the flower floor...... All of them show the bustle and prosperity of this city.

Seven nights unknowingly walked through one lively street after another, and saw one shop after another with different products.

Unconsciously walked into a long and narrow alley in the city, and there was no one in front of or behind the towering courtyard walls on both sides. Qiye continued to go deeper with some curiosity, and actually saw a magnificent bookstore opening around the corner in the depths of the alley.

"It's strange that there is a book store in this remote alley..."

Take a closer look

"Huangliang Library. Looking at the four golden characters on the plaque of the bookstore, Qiye whispered.

At a glance, the entire library is a separate four-story attic. The design of the attic is simple and elegant, with two rows of four doors and bright spaciousness, and the wood and stone architecture makes the whole attic look stable and antique. However, the bookstore was empty at this time. It feels like a forgotten tranquility in the middle of the city.

"Huangliang is a dream, Huangliang... , Sansheng Futu Tu Sansheng..."Reciting the doors on both sides of the Reading Pavilion, Qiye was very confused and puzzled, and there was a feeling of unclear consciousness in the dark.

Lost the horse rope, curiously stepped into the door of the store, at the door of a kind-eyed old man, dressed in a white robe, hand-cranked fan, leisurely lying on the swaying Taishi chair, slightly opened his eyes and glanced at seven nights, and then continued to sleep disapprovingly.

Qiye glanced at the old man, but he didn't care, and continued to walk to the full bookshelf and read carefully:

Mortal low-level exercises

Flying Eagle Claw

Black Bear Fist

Tiger kills

......

After simply looking at a few bookshelves, I realized that this layer was originally about the exercises used in the initial stage of spiritual practice, and it was more appropriate to say 'moves' than 'exercises'.

Since the primary level of spiritual cultivation cannot yet reach the realm of spiritual externalization, the exercises in the primary stage are mainly physical techniques of hand-to-hand combat. Contains spiritual power in the limbs, and fights with physical strength and physical strength.

Qiye was now in the early stage of the battle level, so he was naturally not interested in these low-level exercises.

After a few glances and a dull look, Qiye walked towards the second attic, just stepping on the second floor of the staircase.

"Those who go up to the second floor will have a spirit stone. ”

At the door, the old man who had been lying idly asleep was chattering faintly at this time.

Qiye turned his head and glanced at the old man who was still lying quietly with his eyes closed at the door, and then looked at the stairs leading to the second floor. Then he took out a spirit stone from his pocket, threw it directly to the old man, and walked straight to the entrance of the stairs.

"Oh~, the little doll is really willing..."The old man suddenly made a move, took off to catch the spirit stone thrown over, and said in a low voice.

For ordinary elementary spiritual cultivators, every spirit stone is precious. Even if it is a child of a family, Lingshi is not rich. Because of the large number of children in the family, each junior disciple can only receive a few lower grade spirit stones per month. But Qiye is now surrounded by millions of spirit stones, and naturally the big money doesn't care about this one, just for the sake of a surprise.

Coming to the second floor, Seven Nights took a look, this second floor was slightly smaller than the first floor. The wooden windows open all around, the coolness of the wind flowing in the space, and the faint yellowing of the ancient fragrance of books. Glancing at the bookshelves:

Intermediate exercises

Flying Sand Fist

Plum hands

Lotus palm

Golden toad legs

......

Seeing this, Qiye had a black line, and felt that it was not worth handing over a spirit stone. When I came to the staircase, I was about to go up to the third floor to have a look.

"Those who go up to the third floor have five spirit stones. ”

Downstairs, the old man's voice came at the right time, as if he could observe Qiye's every move at any time. After a slight pause and hesitation, Seven Nights continued to walk up to the third floor.

Step into the third floor, which is slightly smaller than the second floor. The bookshelves standing against each other, the half-hidden wooden windows, glanced at the bookshelves again:

Mortal advanced exercises

Tyrant Tiger punches

Golden Lion Claw

Pierce the palm of the heart

Thousands of flowers

......

Sure enough, the third layer, as he expected, was a mortal-level high-level exercise.

"I don't know if the fourth layer is a battle-level exercise?" Qiye guessed in his heart, thinking that this Muliang City is also a fourth-class county city, and it is not impossible to have a battle-level martial arts for sale. Just as I was thinking about it, I had to go to the fourth floor.

"Those who go up to the fourth floor will have ten spirit stones. ”

At this time, the voice of the old man downstairs came again. Five spirit stones rose all of a sudden, which made Qiye a little dissatisfied. Although he has millions of spirit stones, he can't spend them like this. After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and went up to the fourth floor.

On this floor, there are a total of eight bookshelves around it, in groups of two or two. The wooden windows were tightly closed. The light on the entire fourth floor was dim and dim, and Qiye walked into a bookshelf. When I looked closely, the bookshelf catalog read:

Nongquan miscellaneous books!

"Oh ~!"

Qiye finally couldn't help but scold, but he didn't expect that he spent more than a dozen spirit stones to come up, but it turned out that it was not a martial arts technique about cultivation, but a farming book that was designated as a 'waste book' in the eyes of cultivators.

Being teased like this, I couldn't help but have an urge to rush down and beat the old man, but as soon as the anger swelled, it was calmed down by Qiye's timely detection.

Don't be angry, don't be angry... Seven Nights kept reciting silently in his heart, this was the mantra he kept admonishing himself.

When anger completely dominates reason, the evil thoughts in the body that are consumed by the dark demon flame will take the opportunity to destroy their own minds, and thus make themselves the walking dead driven by evil thoughts.

Qiye suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to walk towards another set of bookshelves. When I looked up, the anger that had just subsided almost erupted again:

Animal Husbandry and Medicine!

This is a veterinarian book! And a veterinarian is simply an ordinary profession that treats domestic livestock, and has nothing to do with spiritual practice at all.

After insulting the old man for being treacherous in his heart, he still walked to the third bookshelf with patience. With the sharp loss of the previous two times, this time Qiye didn't have any hope of any advanced exercises at all, so he adjusted his mentality and simply took a look:

Civil Engineer!

It is a book about construction, but the application of this kind of profession is very wide, from the construction of farmhouses and chicken tile cottages, to the temples of the sect and the emperor's palace, all of which are related to builders.

Seeing this, Qiye's indignant heart gradually calmed down a little, at least these books were much more useful than before.

Walk to the last set of bookshelves. Look up:

Flowers and plants!

"This is not bad, I should have someone I am interested in. Seven Nights comforted in his heart. When I was in the slave camp, I have always been interested in plants such as herbs, trees, and medicinal herbs, and I may be able to find the knowledge I am interested in in this set of bookshelves.

Along the arrangement of the bookshelves, Seven Nights carefully selected......

Nozawa Pond Flower Record

Sketch of the Wind Valley Desert

"The Legend of the North Plains Polar Region"

Ancient Wood Zihua Collection

......

Seven nights carefully and meticulously read one by one, the more I read, the more excited I became, this set of bookshelves have included a lot of strange flowers and plants in the world, broaden your knowledge.

After about a quarter of an hour, Seven Nights finally finished browsing the bookshelves.

After reading it, Seven Nights found a lot of books that interested them. Especially in the bottom corner of this set of bookshelves, he found an ancient book covered with dust:

"Ten Thousand Poisonous Ghosts"!