Early the next morning, Shen Yun returned to the library pavilion. Last night, he had a breakthrough understanding of the use of true qi and aura, so he couldn't even take care of the small library he usually liked to go to, except for eating, drinking, and lazing, he spent almost all his time on practicing.

During the day, in the steward's errand room, he practiced exercises;

In the evening, he returned to his hut and practiced;

......

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

On the afternoon of the tenth day, Steward Wu came over to handle the handover.

"The other day, you gave me two shifts. My memory is not very good, so I'll return it to you tomorrow and the next two days. Shen Yuntui gave way.

This is just one reason, and there is a more important reason: in the past two days, he has just figured out how to fuse the true qi and spiritual energy in his body. There are just some details that need to be carefully polished. What is most needed at this time is a stable aura environment.

The aura on this side of the library is slightly richer than the aura at home.

Don't look at this little nuance that is completely negligible in normal times. In order to get used to it, it would take Shen Yun at least four or five days.

And he was sure that if he was given one more day, he would be able to do it.

Of course, he can also continue to stay in the library after the handover. It's just that in this way, he was worried that he would attract Elder You's attention. After all, in the past, if he wasn't on duty, he would immediately slap his ass and leave.

It may have been that he was too careful, but it was also true that Elder You had been very jealous of him since he took over the Library. Therefore, the master warned before his death, be careful to make the 10,000-year-old ship, you can't be wrong.

Steward Wu heard him say this and said with a smile: "You are so polite. He stopped submitting the matter, chatted a few more words, got up and left.

Shen Yun tilted his ears slightly. Hearing the footsteps of Steward Wu, he walked away, and finally crossed the Moon Gate and went to the backyard of the Library Pavilion, and then sat cross-legged again and continued to practice.

As expected, on the evening of the second day, he was finally able to skillfully fuse his true qi and aura.

Shen Yun recorded the method he had found out, as well as the process of this exploration, as well as his experience, in detail in the codex and put it into the treasure bag.

This move was originally inspired by Taishizu.

And he has persevered because he really tasted the sweetness from it:

First, a good memory is better than a bad pen.

His memory is getting better and better, and he can be called unforgettable. However, a lot of momentary realizations and inspirations, the vast majority, just come with feelings. They're like meteors, and they're useless for a while, or ever. If you don't write it down, you will gradually forget it after a few days.

And once it was recorded, bit by bit, it became the road he walked.

Whenever he had free time, he would go through the Codex.

Seeing these words again, either made him revisit the original intention of practicing martial arts and never forget his original intention, or made him feel a little touched and have a new understanding.

These are real benefits.

Moreover, the more he writes, the more he discovers the benefits of writing.

The process of turning the ideas in your mind into words and writing them down on paper is both a record and a refinement. It can make a lot of ideas that are very empty and chaotic become organized and operational.

Documenting one's own behavior is also a good summary and reflection.

Therefore, the more he writes and records, the more he feels that his heart is calm, and the more organized he is when he thinks about the problem. Know where to start and how to solve a problem.

In this way, when he encounters a problem, he reacts faster and thinks more and more comprehensively.

These benefits can only be realized if you have done it yourself. It's no wonder that Taishi Zu recorded such a codex.

After recording, Shen Yun felt steady again. After finishing his work, as soon as he leaned his head on the pillow, he fell into a dark sweetness. A dreamless night.

I haven't slept soundly like this in days. When he woke up the next morning, he felt refreshed, and the world around him was brighter than ever. The latter is not an illusion, but because it solves the problem of the fusion of aura and true qi, and the eyesight has improved. It was a bonus.

In the morning, Ye Gang came to the library to return the books.

It happened that Shen Yun came back from inspecting the small library upstairs and met him on the porch.

"Brother Four. Shen Yun greeted first.

A bright light flashed in Ye Gang's eyes, and he greeted him with a smile: "Brother Yun, you are also on duty today?"

Shen Yun replied truthfully: "It was supposed to be over." A few days ago, there was something at home, and Steward Wu took my place for two days. In the past two days, I have returned him. It's going to be handed over today.

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"Then tomorrow night, is Brother Yun free?" Ye Gang asked.

"Do you have something to do?" Shen Yun didn't answer directly.

Ye Gang said "oh": "It's nothing." The fairy capital is so big, and we can still meet together, and it is also fate, so I have always wanted to invite you to a meal. You have to be on duty and don't dare to disturb. Thinking that you shouldn't be worth it tomorrow, please have a meal and catch up with the old days. ”

"The fourth brother has a heart. If it was normal, Shen Yun would definitely agree. But he promised Hong Tianbao first, so he could only refuse, "It's really a guest at home, tonight, I'm going home." The library is quite idle here, and when it is on duty, there is nothing to do at night. Wait for the next opportunity, I will be the east, and invite the four brothers to taste the new food of Xiandu. ”

"Good. Ye Gang responded, "Brother Yun just go and get busy." ”

Shen Yun nodded, turned around and went to the steward's errand room.

Ye Gang glanced at his back, and his good-looking eyes became deeper.

He really didn't mean to investigate Shen Yun. In fact, it was still early before the martial arts, and he was so bored in a group of mortal martial artists that he was about to grow mushrooms. And Shen Yun was the only person he found a little interesting in the Tiger Leap Hall, and he couldn't help but pay attention.

He knew that Shen Yun wasn't lying just now. On that day, the latter was indeed at home. Because he saw Shen Yun leave in a hurry that day. And he was too idle, quietly tailgating.

Who knows, after following the past, there will be surprises soon.

Shen Yun's carriage entered a street.

There is a small five-element array there!

After a closer look, his eyes were about to be ignited-Heavenly Emperor Master, this is not the current small five-element array. It's an old formation from hundreds of years ago. The difference between the two is not well known. However, because he had a master who regarded the Heavenly God Sect as the orthodox, he had some involvement.

With his current cultivation, he couldn't enter the old formation silently, so he could only watch Shen Yun's carriage enter the street, turn a corner, and disappear.

Sure enough, this Shen Yun is not simple.

Next, Ye Gang stayed outside, wanting to inquire about the situation with the people around him.

No, the people on the next street didn't know anything about Shen Yun, and finally approached the two people who came out of the street one after another, and as soon as they accosted him, he found that these two people had very tight mouths. Experience has taught him that these two rough men, who can't even talk about the kung fu of a three-legged cat, are so protective of strangers that someone must have given a ban. Therefore, he immediately gave up probing, asked for directions, and left without a trace.

It's just that in this way, his interest is even stronger--what is the origin of Shen Yun? It is by no means as simple as I thought before.

It's a pity that after Shen Yun returned to the Library Pavilion, he focused on practicing. He's not easy to bother. finally saw Shen Yun come out to inspect, so he couldn't wait to come over to "meet", but Shen Yun had finished his duty and was going home.

Although he didn't know how to read minds, he could also see that Shen Yun was not fooling himself. Moreover, if Shen Yun was really the descendant of the Heavenly God Sect, his identity and status were enough to reject him. Therefore, he was politely declined, and he was not angry.