Zhang Jian's gaze swept over the rows of tall bookshelves.

Zhang Yi opened the study to him, and did not restrain or prohibit him from accessing other ancient books.

But Zhang Jian's gaze fell on the direction where the dark room was located.

For some reason, he remembered the dozen or so strange rune scrolls in the dark room.

At first glance, he faintly felt a strange feeling.

Zhang Jian secretly said in his heart, he must go in again if he has the opportunity.

He was still piqued with curiosity.

Everyone has such a curiosity.

But Zhang Jian suppressed it.

Since Zhang Yi trusted him and allowed him to come and go to the private important place of the study, he naturally would not spy on Zhang Yi's secrets without knowing the importance of it.

Everyone will have secrets.

Especially some people don't like someone to snoop on their secrets.

"Although the health preservation of the Yunyuan Health Sutra is very peculiar, in the end, it is a little less domineering, and it lacks the next stage of cultivation, so we still have to find a new internal refining method to break through the realm!"

His gaze was mainly on a section of the inner refining method on the bookshelf.

But he didn't get up.

He's already flipped through it.

The few volumes of the inner refining books on the shelves are mostly incomplete.

It's not even as good as "Yunyuan Health Sutra".

Zhang Jian looked at these vast classics, and could only try to find them by himself, but he couldn't tell Zhang Yiming about it.

But Zhang Jian has another way.

That is the cup of golden luck that the ancestors received from the ancestral hall a few days ago.

Zhang Jian remembered a cup of golden luck given by the "ancestors".

That golden luck has always been on him.

He only needs to imagine it with his mind, and he can make it concrete.

In his eyes, that cup of golden luck appeared at this time.

The way to use it is very simple, that is, to make a wish for this cup of golden luck.

This kind of luck is often able to fulfill some small wishes, and the situation is favorable.

For example, in his first college exam, he originally had a certain chance of being dismissed, for example, when he was in a bad mood when he read the papers, or if he was depressed after reading the newspaper, he might be dismissed, but after using golden luck, there was a certain chance to avoid this situation.

Of course, if you hand in the white papers, even if you use this cup of luck, it will be difficult to reverse the situation, but it will only give you a glimmer of life.

This is the conclusion reached by Zhang Jian in many experiments.

And at this time, if you use that cup of luck to make a wish, you may be able to create an opportunity.

Especially Zhang Yi has good intentions towards him.

Zhang Jian had already made a decision in his thoughts.

"Make a wish, I hope to be able to find an internal refining method suitable for my own realm within half a month!"

When Zhang Jian made a wish, he listed the most important keywords separately.

The first is suitability, the second is realm breaking, and the third is internal refinement.

As for half a month.

Zhang Jian hopes to increase this chance.

After all, the time of day is too tight.

After he made a wish, he immediately saw the cup of golden qi above his head evaporate at a speed visible to the naked eye, scattering into the underworld.

After this cup of golden luck dissipated, Zhang Jian immediately put his energy into the rows of bookshelves and began to search.

Inside the darkroom

Zhang Yi was playing with a red bead in his hand at this time.

This is a strange thing he got a few days ago when he killed a thief who jumped into Zhang's house to steal.

The reason why it is said to be a 'strange thing' is because it glows with a shimmer all over its body, like a gemstone, but it also looks like a 'night pearl' born by nature!

Zhang Yi has been researching for a while, but he has never been able to figure out the origin of this object.

Zhang Yi suddenly had a whim at this time, and his mind moved, and a cold inner breath shot out from his body and submerged into the red beads in his hand.

In an instant, I saw that the bead in my hand suddenly swelled up, and a red light appeared.

"It works!"

His expression was overjoyed, this thought had just emerged, and in an instant his face was shocked, and his body turned into a moving shadow and rushed towards the door of the dark room.

At the same time, throw the red beads into the corner.

But in an instant, the swollen red beads exploded suddenly.

The whole dark room shook the mountains.

Zhang Jian, who was searching for the classics, was startled by the sudden outburst of movement.

Thundered!!

The whole study seemed to be shaking.

Zhang Jian looked at the dark room with a stunned face.

"Earthquake?"

He was about to run out subconsciously, but his steps were stunned.

As the machine roared, he saw that the dark compartment was opened, and Zhang Yi crawled out of the dark room with a disgraced face, his whole body was scorched black, and his body was like black charcoal.

Seeing that Zhang Yi had become like this, Zhang Jian suddenly opened his mouth: "Ah...... This! ”

Soon he came to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhang Yi up, and at the same time glanced at the dark room, only to see that the dark room was full of black smoke, and many bookshelves were blown up.

In one corner, many stones were still falling.

Zhang Jian hurriedly dragged Zhang Yi out.

"Uncle Yi, you are ......"

"Don't mention it, it's the fire thunderbolt explosion! I've fallen for that little thief's plot! ”

At this time, Zhang Yi got up and looked at the dark room that was still emitting black smoke, at this time he was a little shaky and gritted his teeth.

He doesn't know what's wrong, if he changed the past, he would never be so impulsive, and he fell into the trap of a thief, which is almost unimaginable.

The corners of Zhang Jian's eyes jumped, but there was a faint hint of strangeness in his eyes.

He had already seen where Zhang Yi fell, and a book with pages of charred ancient books had fallen from his sleeve.

Although some of the pages of the ancient book are burned, I can still barely see a few big characters!

"Tiangang Tongzi Gong!"

Zhang Jian glanced at it, Zhang Yi still had a gloomy face, and he didn't care about the ancient book that fell.

At this time, outside the study, hearing the movement, Zhang Lu hurriedly ran in, but was soon blasted out again.

Zhang Yi had a stinky face at this time, looking at the part of the bookshelf outside the study that had also collapsed, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

These were his precious bumps, and the rows of bookshelves in the dark room, which stored a lot of his hard work.

For this reason, these baby bumps, he has been busy fighting and killing for most of his life.

This time he had a lot to lose.

And to rearrange it, it is even more troublesome.

Zhang Yi's face was dark, and the dust in his hand was almost broken.

The mouth is full of hatred.

Zhang Yi glanced at the dark and smoking study again, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he looked at Zhang Jian and said:

"Brother Jian'er, my study has collapsed, and it is inconvenient for others to enter and exit here......"

He spoke in a consultative tone.

"Uncle Yi, leave it to me!" Zhang Jian bowed his head slightly.

It's a good thing, but he can't ask for it.

After all, there are so many priceless books in the darkroom.

Zhang Yi nodded, and he left with a gloomy face.

Zhang Jian smiled secretly in his heart, he had long seen that Zhang Yi was a person with irregular schedules and rest, and he was also a person who didn't like to clean.

The previous study was a mess.

In front of him, it was not surprising that Zhang Yi handed over the study to him in order to save trouble.

It's just that he still didn't expect that after that cup of luck made a wish, he could create a chance to enter the dark room so quickly.