When she saw the book in Nangong Xuan's hand: "You don't plan to read them one by one."

"There are tens of millions of books here, and even if you take 50 years, you won't be able to finish them."

Nangong Xuan raised his head and asked, "What advice does Senior Sister have?"

Coming to the library was not a temporary idea, but I just wanted to come and have a look, on the one hand, to learn some secret arts.

On the one hand, I want to check if there is any record of my strange primordial baby and mutant totem.

When the surrounding disciples saw Nangong Xuan and Ye Qinglan chatting so familiarly, they all showed envy and jealousy.

Ye Qinglan is not only the senior sister of the Burial Heaven Palace, but also the first beauty of the Burial Heaven Palace, and she is also the goddess in their hearts.

In the past, when they could see Ye Qinglan, they would all feel very happy.

Not to mention being able to chat with Ye Qinglan, it's not that they don't want to, just standing in front of Ye Qinglan, they will feel ashamed of themselves.

They didn't have the courage to stand in front of Ye Qinglan at all, let alone chat.

Even if it is to say hello, they will unconsciously bow their heads.

Ye Qinglan asked with a smile in her eyes: "Then tell me first, what level of your real combat strength has reached."

Nangong Xuan looked sideways at Ye Qinglan: "Senior sister, this is not very good, as soon as you come up, you will pick my bottom."

Then he smiled bitterly: "Senior sister, you are not authentic, you are making trouble for me again."

As he spoke, Nangong Xuan turned his head sideways, and saw a young man with a face like a knife, sharp edges and corners, and thin lips, standing on the platform on the second floor, staring at him with murderous eyes.

Seeing Nangong Xuan turn around, the corners of the young man's mouth rose, revealing a sneer.

Ye Qinglan chuckled: "No way, it's a little annoying to be pestered by him, I just happened to see you here."

Nangong Xuan shook his head helplessly: "Senior sister, are you pranking me like this, that's the second senior brother, the cultivation of the consummation of life and death, you can slap me to death with one slap."

The angular young man Nangong Xuan had already known him, his name was Chu Guansheng, and he ranked second among the male disciples in this generation.

You can see at a glance that it's an extremely difficult character.

Ye Qinglan said softly: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to do anything to you, now your reputation is not much lower than ours, and there are vein masters here, and they won't let you have anything to do."

The corners of Nangong Xuan's mouth twitched, damn it, you girl said it simply.

If you look at the goods, you are a sinister person, even if you don't dare to deal with yourself openly, it is possible to put a sack on yourself at night.

Alas, it's really a shame, who did you provoke by yourself.

Ye Qinglan also knew that she was a little inauthentic, and said in a low voice: "Okay, you come with me, I'll take you to find a few powerful secret arts, which can be regarded as compensation."

Nangong Xuan got up from his seat and walked to the upper floor with Ye Qinglan.

Looking at the two people who left together, Chu Guansheng's face became even more gloomy.

A young man with very small eyes standing behind Chu Guansheng said in a low voice: "This guy is really not afraid of death, relying on his performance yesterday, he feels that he is invincible."

Another middle-aged man with a scar on his face also said: "That's it, look crazy for him, wait for a while, you must make him look good!"

Chu Guansheng's cold voice came from between his teeth: "Get out!"

When the two of them heard this, their faces turned pale, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they quickly turned around and left here, for fear of provoking Chu Guansheng to get angry, and then there would be no good fruit for them to eat.

"Humph!"

Chu Guansheng snorted coldly, and then left here.

Ye Qinglan took Nangong Xuan to the third floor, and then walked quickly to a location, found two books from them, and handed them to Nangong Xuan.

Ye Qinglan said: "These are the two secret techniques that are most suitable for cultivation under our Burial Abyss, and they are very powerful."

"Nie Yu, who fought with you before, used it once, but it's a pity that he didn't cultivate the essence, so he was easily cracked by you."

"If it were me, I wouldn't dare to say that you would be seriously injured, at least it wouldn't be good."

Nangong Xuan smiled slightly: "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Ye Qinglan said indifferently: "It's considered compensation, you can watch it here, I'll go look elsewhere."

Looking at Ye Qinglan, who was leaving, Nangong Xuan shook his head.

It's really free-flowing.

But he didn't care, as for whether that Chu Guansheng would hate him, it didn't matter, anyway, sooner or later they would have a fight, it was inevitable.

Pulling a chair from the side, Nangong Xuan began to flip through the two books.

These two books are called "Derivation Sutra" and "Funeral Technique" respectively, and it was this funeral technique that Nie Yu performed before.

So the first thing Nangong Xuan looked at was it.

"Fall to the ground and grow flowers, bury their roots, and cut off their lives...... The big burial god returns, go to the ninth ......"

Looking at the general outline of the funeral technique and the cultivation method, Nangong Xuan felt that this secret technique was very suitable for him, but unfortunately it was not complete.

It is estimated that it is the same as the complete exercise of the Burial Heaven Palace, which has been divided into nine, otherwise it cannot be only a small part.

But despite this, Nangong Xuan still kept it firmly in his mind.

Then he began to look at the derivative scripture, compared to the burial technique, the power of the derivative scripture is actually not great, but the effect is not small, and it is indeed suitable for cultivators below the wheel realm to cultivate.

After reading the two secret arts, Nangong Xuan put them in their original position, and then began to look for some miscellaneous books to read.

It's a pity that I read it all afternoon, but I didn't find the book I wanted to see.

Glancing at the sky, Nangong Xuan didn't continue to look at it, anyway, now that he has joined the Burial Heaven Palace, he can come to this library pavilion at any time, so he is not in a hurry to meet for a while.

He immediately got up and left the library and walked towards his residence.

Wen Shang's residence took half an hour to reach the library pavilion, but his residence was much faster, and it only took half an hour to return.

After a night's rest, early the next morning, Nangong Xuan still came to Wen Shang's courtyard early.

Seeing that Wen Shang was still boxing, Nangong Xuan didn't bother, and sat honestly on the side and waited.

During this period, the maid came over to deliver a cup of tea, and Nangong Xuan thanked him and took the teacup.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, Wen Shang stopped practicing boxing and sat opposite Nangong Xuan.

The maid brought over the prepared wet towels.

Nangong Xuan asked puzzledly, "Master, why are you so willing to fight?"

The last time he came, he wanted to ask, but he didn't ask.

Speaking of this, Wen Shang showed a look of remembrance: "This set of boxing techniques was left to me by Grandma Xinya in the early years, I was not a cultivator at that time, I was just a small worker working for Grandma Xinya's family."

"And Grandma Xinya's house is a big family in a small place, and there have been some martial artists in the family who can do kung fu."

"Grandma Xinya handed over this set of boxing techniques to me, but I didn't expect that it would be now after practice, and I will get used to it over time."