Chapter 572 got the mountain of books and the sea of books

Bai Mei Zhenren and the other Jindan monks stared at the octagonal tower in front of them.

Some people can't help but take a few steps forward.

Like waking up from a dream, he quickly retreated and stood with his hands tied, showing that he had no other intention but a subconscious reaction.

The response was not immediate.

None of the Jindan monks around laughed at him, and they all stood respectfully, looking at the person in front of them with longing eyes.

Jiang Ding didn't say anything, and slowly walked into the octagonal tower.

"Lord Tushan,"

Monk Jindan said respectfully, "Do you need me to explore the way?" Although the formation is broken, there may be traps and curses inside, the situation is unknown, you are a daughter, and you can't get involved. ”

Many Jindan monks gave him a surprised look.

It was understandable before, but now that the exercises are close at hand, why is this still so groveling and willing to take great risks?

Then he realized and reacted.

This one, obviously a Jindan monk, but has the characteristics of some of the Yuan Infant Ancestors, isn't he a peerless Tianjiao?

If there is a practice, it is very likely that you will become a patriarch in the future.

If you don't follow at this time, when will you wait?

Thinking of this, many Jindan monks showed a look of excitement.

"Not necessarily."

Jiang Ding shook his head slightly.

He doesn't need the weak to block the knife for himself.

Moreover, there are various exercises and information recorded in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which may involve immortal arts, which can be destroyed by people's hands, and it will be difficult to die.

"Yes, retire next."

The Jindan monk was disappointed and bowed back.

Push open the door that is several feet thick and hundreds of feet high.

A large cloud of dust fell and fluttered, and the sand and dust covered the sky, obscuring the view.

The crowd nervously propped up their shields, their minds scanning hard.

"Ten thousand years, maybe ten thousand years, this place has not been opened."

Jiang Ding thought silently.

When the smoke cleared, a vast space came into view, and the boundary could not be seen at a glance.

In the space, rows of red spirit wood bookshelves stand tall, as high as mountains, neatly arranged, on which a jade slip, books are lined up, animal skins, stone slabs, ribs, etc. are also common, and from time to time you can see a small ancient seal.

Every book was covered with a thick layer of dust.

Ten thousand years have passed, and all kinds of dust driving formations have been worn out.

“…… Exercises...... So many exercises......"

Baimei Zhenren and other Jindan monks breathed sluggishly.

It's spectacular!

Just on the first floor of the octagonal tower, the books here have become an ocean, and there are more than 10 million exercises in it.

Luoxu Sect, Luoxu Sect, the first sect in the northern plains of the Yuan Infant in the past.

Now we can finally see what it is.

Even if they are all demonic monks and rough warriors who have fought bloody all the way to this sea of books and so many wisdom classics of their predecessors, they can't help but hold their breath, and feel a solemn atmosphere that transcends regions, identities, and time.

"Wait a minute, everybody."

Jiang Ding came to the first towering red spirit wood bookshelf, and his divine sense carefully scanned it.

After a long time, a white bone on a bookshelf flew up and fell into his hand.

"Blood Spirit Burning Technique, a first-order spell, used by Qi cultivators, can burn blood and essence blood to improve strength, and the future will be more ......"

Jiang Ding's divine sense swept lightly and made a judgment.

"It's also valuable, the seventeenth spell structure in it is rare in the current immortal cultivation world, and it can be used as a reference."

Material ...... The leg bones of a human spirit root child. ”

Jiang Ding frowned and continued to look: "The internal formation pattern is on the verge of collapse, you need to pay special attention when checking it, otherwise there will be a tendency for the spirit pattern to shatter and collapse at every turn." ”

"Spell reinforcement, you can barely take care of it for a year and a half."

With a wave of his hand, he cast a spell on the bones, and a layer of clear light emerged from between his fingers, merging into the bones, temporarily increasing their strength.

Put it back again.

"This one could have been chosen."

Jiang Ding turned his head and looked at Bai Mei Zhenren and the other Jindan monks: "Once you find that the book has signs of collapse, you must stop, wait for me to deal with it, whether intentionally or unintentionally, you are not allowed to destroy any book." ”

"You can read a fifth first, and it won't be counted in the book."

This is the prohibition that comes with the jade slip of the book, once it is unlocked, there will be a conspicuous clear light, if it was ten thousand years ago, there would be a law enforcement monk who would immediately come to arrest it.

"Yes, my lord, I know."

The monks such as the white eyebrows were overjoyed.

It's not because of this mere first-order spell, but because the other party really intends to fulfill his promise.

At that moment, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and finally their eyes fell on the white-eyed real person.

This person, relying on Jindan's peak cultivation and holding the Zhenzi Banner, ranked first in terms of meritorious service.

"Let me see."

The white-eyed real person was not polite, carefully ingested the white bone, probed one or two with his divine sense, was slightly disappointed, and handed it to the Jindan monk who ranked second in meritorious service.

It was indeed a first-order spell, although it was somewhat novel, but it was of no use to him.

Jiang Ding ignored them, and personally looked at animal skins, jade slips, runes, and spells to reinforce the books, and occasionally found that there were defects in them, and he would take out refining materials to repair them.

One book after another, not letting go of any of them.

It looks boring, but he does it with relish, immersed in the joy of knowledge.

Unconsciously, a day passed, and he finished tidying up a bookshelf, allowing the Jindan monk behind him to flip through the front part and fall into deep thought.

"It's too slow."

Jiang Ding thought for a while, his divine sense unfolded and scanned the surroundings, and asked: "The books of the first and second orders can be directly sealed by me, and when you reach the exercises of the third order and above, you can choose them later, how about it?" ”

"That's right!"

"Your Excellency!"

White eyebrows and other big joys.

What is the use of a few first- and second-order exercises?

There are many dreams at night, and they can't wait to find their own Yuanying Technique now, but they don't dare to say it.

"Very good."

Jiang Ding confirmed that they were sincere and did not agree because they were forced by themselves, and immediately nodded.

With a wave of his hand, he released a large area of clear light, covered an entire bookshelf, and placed it in the storage jade pendant.

This is a spell of the archaeology department, which is specially used to seal ancient books and prevent them from further damage.

One after another,

After a dozen breaths, the huge sea of books emptied a small piece.

"It's full."

Jiang Ding glanced at his storage jade pendant, and didn't care, he took out a storage bag casually, continued to load the book, and changed it again when it was full, again and again.

When he got to the back, the storage bag and storage ring he was carrying in his hand had been folded into a large pile of people of human height, and the most important ones were magic weapon-level storage treasures, which were tied up with a thin rope and carried by his side.

Bai Mei Zhenren and the other Jindan monks felt a chill when they saw it.

This uncle,

How many Jindan monks have you killed?

Originally, looking at his face and relatively gentle and trustworthy style, he thought he was a rare gentleman from the North Plains, and secretly admired it.

Right now......

Originally, I was still a little anxious, thinking that these first-order rags were completely useless and not worth the delay, and I wanted to urge them.

As for now, there is plenty of time.

After half an hour, the entire one-story scripture pavilion that could not be seen at a glance was suddenly empty, cleaner than moving, and even the floor was reversed, confirming that there was no omission of any exercises.

"Gone."

Jiang Dingxin returned with a large pile of storage bags contentedly.

This time, his Xianmen Library points are bound to skyrocket!

At that time, the computing power of the Central Array Spirit Computer will definitely be greatly tilted towards him, and the speed of sword deduction will be greatly accelerated.

(End of chapter)