The next day, Qi Rong went to unseal Zhuge Hongming as usual, and Qinghe rarely went with him this time, but turned his footsteps and went to the library pavilion.

The Apocalypse Academy is magnificent, and the vegetation along the road is rare and dense, and it is well-trimmed, elegant and ornamental.

Walking on the sheep intestine path, Qinghe feels that today's air is exceptionally fresh.

She stretched out a hand, her fingertips caressing the green branches, the green leaves emitting a thin wisp of aura when they touched her palm, wrapping around her fingers and sinking into Qinghe's body.

Seeing this, Qinghe frowned.

It stands to reason that she doesn't belong to the wood spirit root, and she doesn't have much preference for vegetation, and naturally she doesn't have the temperament to make them feel friendly, but today's situation makes her a little confused.

Moreover, this does not seem to be the first time this has happened.

I vaguely remember that there was a time when the Apocalypse Country held a flower festival wine, and that time was the same, but the object was not leaves, but flowers.

The aura that contained softness and vitality melted into Qinghe's body, and instead of feeling uncomfortable, she felt happy and full of strength, as if a long drought had moistened her soul.

Qinghe looked at his hand for a moment, paused for a moment, and then walked towards the library pavilion.

Luo Fan told her that the library was finished repairing today, and the door had been opened early in the morning, so she came.

As soon as Fang entered the door, he saw that many disciples on the first floor were already reading and reading books inside, their speech and demeanor were quite quiet, and the entire library pavilion could be heard falling pins.

At the entrance of the gate there was a square table, on which were several neatly stacked sheets of paper, and in front of it sat an old man, with gray hair and a long beard, who looked very old.

He rested his head in one hand, his eyes closed, and he was taking a nap.

Qinghe retracted her gaze and walked inside, but as soon as she reached the level of the table, she was suddenly met with a strong resistance, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't take a step forward.

It's an enchantment.

She stood there and thought for a moment, then turned her head to look at the old man.

Turning her eyes slightly, she walked to the square table, and saw that the old man was still snoring, but she didn't care, picked up the brush next to her and slowly wrote her name on the paper.

As soon as the pen and ink touched the paper, it disappeared for a moment, and then Qinghe saw a flash of light on the old man's forehead, and as if he didn't feel anything, he changed his hand and continued to sleep with his head on his head, only this time with his head facing inward.

Walking forward again, Qinghe clearly felt that the resistance disappeared, and she passed through the barrier and entered the library without hindrance.

The three-story book pavilion has a huge space, both in terms of volume and decoration, it is much stronger than the Tianshu Xiaozhu of Qingyun Sect, and the collection of books is definitely not for fun.

It's a pity that the difficulty is here, Qinghe is not a person who has the patience to rummage through the books to read, seeing so many books, the classification is complicated, and it is really a problem to find the book she wants to read accurately.

Interested in asking someone for help, she opened her mouth.

"This son, please ...... excuse me"

"Shhhh Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party.

She looked around, but no one paid attention to this, and after thinking about it, she still whispered: "This son, troublesome ......"

"Shh

Qinghe endured it and said angrily: "This son, you ......"

"Shh......h

His voice was so long that he almost lost his breath before stopping.

Qinghe: "......"

In the face of Qinghe's silent questioning, the man didn't have any answer, just held the book and walked to the side to continue researching.

It is better to ask for others than for yourself, and Qinghe decided to find it himself.

With the heart as the eye and the spirit as the eye, Qinghe quickly rummaged through the books at the speed of one glance and ten lines, and spent nearly an hour browsing the entire library of books, but unfortunately she didn't find the information she wanted to see about refining the Yuan Yuan Dan.

Looking at the books on the floor, she was slightly distracted, and casually pulled a book in the lattice and held it in her hand.

I don't know how long it took, she noticed that someone was looking at her, and she turned her head to see that it was Liu Yuntai.

"It's you. ”

I don't know why, she felt that Liu Yuntai looked at her a little strangely.

Liu Yuntai covered his lips with his fists, coughed lightly and said, "Miss Qinghe really has a deep affection for Qi Gongzi. ”

Qinghe raised her eyebrows, she hasn't shown affection recently, right?

"Oh, how so?"

Liu Yuntai said softly: "Just look at the book in your hand." ”

Qinghe looked down at the book, and saw seven words written on the cover of the book - "Man?? Aphrodisiac Ryo Sutra.

Qinghe's heart was so embarrassed that he almost laughed out loud on the spot.

She stabilized her emotions and said casually: "Man, good health is really good, nothing else matters, you say, right?"

Liu Yuntai nodded nod, no, only ambiguously: "I don't know ...... either"

Qinghe calmly put the book back in its place, and said to Liu Yuntai as if chatting about the book while putting the book down: "As the saying goes, it's good for him to have a good kidney, and I'm good for him, everything else is false, in fact, I think you should also read more of this kind of book." ”

She turned her words around, and looked back and forth on Liu Yuntai, "Look at your small body, you can't help but be thin, you can't help but be windy, at first glance, your foundation is not good, I sincerely advise you, you must take good care of your body, don't lose your inside, otherwise it will be bad for your wife and your future generations, you know?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The words made Liu Yuntai even more unable to stop coughing, and his voice was slightly louder, which attracted a lot of attention.

Qinghe's sharp eyes saw that the roots of his ears were a little red, and he secretly said that he was an innocent little boy, so he couldn't help sighing, and stepped forward to pat him on the back.

Between men and women, she is far away, and she uses the back of her hand, but even so, Liu Yuntai also felt a little warmth from her back and a faint fragrance on Qinghe's body.

Finally stopped coughing, Liu Yuntai signaled that he was fine, Qinghe stopped talking to him when he saw this, and turned around and left the library.

Liu Yuntai watched her back and walked out the door, and only retracted his gaze for a long time.

......

In the Linjiang Pavilion, Yu Zhiqiu is leaning on the railing to watch the lake, and his temperament is not as sharp as when he competes in martial arts, but he has become elegant and gentle under the foil of the lake.

Beside her were Mi'er, and Hongxi.

Mi'er has always looked at Hongxi as unpleasant, but since she was shocked by Hongxi last time, although she occasionally sarcastically said a few words, she ignored it more often.

She always refused to admit that this was caused by her fear of Hongxi, and she only thought that she was kind and too lazy to target her.

But at this moment, she still couldn't help but be a little angry, and her eyes were quite unkind when she looked at Hongxi.

Hongxi sat lazily on the horizontal chair of the small pavilion, her eyes were like water, with a little charm at the end of her eyes, and her whole temperament seemed to have changed into a different person, without cowering and weakness, faintly revealing the hidden strength and danger.

Obviously she is a waste who plays music and begs for food, how can she become so arrogant, looking at this pie is more like a rich lady than Yu Zhiqiu, but that face always reminds her that this is impossible.

With such a mediocre appearance, how can she compare to her young lady!

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