Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Dark Iron Cast Lock
It wasn't until they waited for more than ten minutes and saw that all the meals had not changed after trying the silver needles, that the two brothers and sisters were relieved to eat them.
The brother and sister finished their meal happily, and they only felt that there was nothing more satisfying in the world than this.
The green fox stroked his stomach without any image, and said while burping, "It's so full, it's so comfortable, I've drunk the blood of the beast for three years, and I've eaten raw meat for three years, and today I finally look like a person." ”
When Qingyang heard this, her heart was full of heartache, a fifteen-year-old girl, who had been drinking blood for three years, and no one knew the depression and fear in her heart.
Gently stroked the top of the green civet's head, and said softly, "Don't worry, Tanuki, it will get better and better, now that Brother Ah has broken through to the Quenching Bone Realm, and it is already the late stage of the Quenching Bone Realm, you can also enter the Quenching Bone Realm immediately, and when you polish the forging vein realm to the fullest, you can take the heart of the blue-eyed porcupine to enter the Quenching Bone Realm, at that time, although the world is big, you and my brothers and sisters can also go, and at that time, even if you and I are in the wilderness, we will no longer be afraid that the fire will provoke fierce beasts and wicked people, and at that time, you will eat raw meat if I want to eat raw meat, If you want to eat cooked meat, eat cooked meat. ”
Qingli listened to Qingyang's sad and funny words, and couldn't help grabbing Qingli's hand on the top of her head, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Brother, you messed up my hairstyle, I finally combed it!" ”
When Qingyang heard this, he only felt a lot of joy in his heart, and rubbed her head twice, and for a while, there was laughter and laughter in the library, and the brother and sister both enjoyed this rare leisure time.
No one knows what will happen to heaven and earth in the next moment, but at this time, the two brothers and sisters are undoubtedly happy, with a place to live, relatives by their side, delicious meals, and books to read.
It's just that the time of happiness is always short-lived, and after staying in the library for three days, Qingyang almost finished reading the books in the library, and the wisdom in these books was completely absorbed by Qingyang.
Qingyang three days ago, because of the perennial fighting, his body was murderous, as if he had come out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
But in the past three days, Qingyang has absorbed the wisdom of hundreds of books, especially some of them are still extremely rare Taoist scriptures and Confucian classics, and the wisdom of these sages has constantly washed Qingyang's murderous aura.
If it was before the Quenching Bone Realm, Qingyang would not be able to understand the truth contained in these sage books, but since entering the Quenching Bone Realm, Qingyang's wisdom has increased greatly, and it has been greatly smooth to understand these sage books.
At this time, if Qingyang can look at the sea of knowledge, it can be seen that the wisps of extremely pure breath in his sea of knowledge are constantly generating, growing, and masculine, as if they can illuminate all the darkness and evil.
This wisp of breath is the aura formed by the wisdom that Qingyang comprehended from the books of these sages.
At this time, Qingyang seemed to have washed away the smoke and dust around his body, and he only felt that his body was extremely refreshing, his mind was clear, and his understanding of martial arts was more thorough.
Among the more than 300 books, there are many cultivation methods, although none of them can compare to the nameless fist method and the method of vomiting that he has cultivated, but the wisdom contained in them should not be underestimated.
Qingyang absorbed them one by one to improve her own heritage, and at the same time, Qingxi was forcibly detained in the library by him for three days, so that she could understand these books.
Fighting all year round, the brother and sister are full of murderous energy, and the wisdom in this book is the most able to wash away the murderous energy. Cleanse your mind and keep yourself clear at all times.
Three days later, Qingyang had read all the books on the shelf, and now he was greatly wiser, and he never forgot it after reading it.
But unfortunately, there is no Blood Axe Forge in the books on this shelf. This made Qingyang can't help but look at the two drawers of the desk.
All the books in this room were placed on the shelves by Guo Sen at will, only these two cabinets were locked, and there must be important things inside.
This made Qingyang look forward to it, but he didn't know what kind of material it was made of, and with the cultivation of Qingyang Quenching Bone Realm in the later stage, he kept pinching it.
And with the sharp knife in his hand, the lock was not broken, but the sharp knife cut a gap instead.
Qingyang and Qingci couldn't help but be a little stunned, you must know that the knife in their hands is made of mutated refined iron, it is the blue-eyed porcupine known for its defense among the second-order fierce beasts, this knife can also cut through their defenses, but in front of this little triviality, a gap actually popped up, what kind of material is this?
The brother and sister looked at this black and inconspicuous trivial, they were a little surprised, could it be that it was made of the legendary dark iron, if so, then this Guo Sen is too extravagant, and he actually used the dark iron to refine the trivial, so isn't the thing locked in this drawer more precious than the dark iron?
Although the ancients had the move of buying and returning the pearls, it was obvious that with Guo Sen's pattern, it would not be so, after all, he was a person who knew how to collect so many books, and Qingyang couldn't help but look at him.
Looking at the black and autumn triviality in front of him, Qingyang was a little distressed, and had the intention to split the desk directly, but Guo Sen could think of using such a powerful material to forge this lock, how could he not be prepared for the situation that the desk was chopped by someone?
I'm afraid that even if I split this desk, I won't be able to reach the contents of the drawer.
Thinking hard to no avail, Qingyang had to call Wu Hai, these days Wu Hai can be described as infinite scenery on this Red Axe Mountain, because the first to kneel down to worship Qingyang, he felt closer to Qingyang than others, and he was exquisite, Qingxi really needed him to integrate Red Axe Mountain, so he followed him.
At this time, he heard that Qingyang was looking for him, and hurriedly ran over, but when he came to the library, he couldn't help but be surprised.
At this time, Qingyang no longer looks as murderous as when he first came to Red Axe Mountain, but is as warm as jade, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
If Qingyang was a sword with a general unsheathed sword when he first came to Red Axe Mountain, and his edge was exposed, then Qingyang at this time was a sword still sheathed, but the edge was hidden, although it looked warm on the surface, but it was more dangerous, compared to three days ago, it can be said that the mood has gone up a level.
At this time, Wu Hai couldn't help but be secretly frightened, this new help was only three days, and he washed away his murderous aura, what kind of spiritual cultivation this is.
Although he is only in the realm of casting film now, he also knows the truth that the realm is easy to cultivate, but the heart is difficult to refine.
However, Qingyang only covered all his edges in three days, and it looked harmless to humans and animals, but Wu Hai did not dare to make the slightest mistake at this time.
"Could it be that there are really secrets in the library that can cleanse the mind?"
Wu Hai saw Qingyang's appearance and couldn't help but think secretly.
It's just that at this time, he didn't dare to ask more, but asked respectfully, "I don't know what the helper has to call the little one?" ”