The sun is big, life is warm!

Since Fang Yuan entered Langya Pavilion, he had a feeling that his life was complete and he had nothing to ask for.

What he loves is reading!

It is precisely because of reading the book that he walked out of the small village outside Taiyue City, the humble and sad small farmer, and embarked on the road of cultivation, although he did not enter the Xianmen as the leader for the first time, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, if he did not study, then it is impossible to enter the Qingyang Sect as a miscellaneous servant, after all, the Qingyang Sect is an immortal gate, that is, a miscellaneous servant, and the threshold is quite high, so he has been convinced that there is everything he wants in the book until now.

And he needs to read too!

After the Xuanhuang One Qi Jue was destroyed in the second volume, it had already changed from the original Xuanfa to the existence of the divine law that was not inferior to the Tiangang Five Thunder Introduction, and if he could comprehend enough changes, what kind of realm would he reach?

And this is the need of Fang Yuan's life now!

The most rare thing is that he can read now, and he has books to read!

How lucky is this?

Every time he thought about this, Fang Yuan thanked God from the bottom of his heart!

Since entering the Langya Pavilion, Fang Yuan has cherished every breath of time, referring to the countless mystical powers, these supernatural powers are actually far inferior to the Xuanhuang One Qi Technique he cultivated and the five thunders of Tiangang, but there are still many unique ways that can help him understand the principles of the Divine Powers, understand all kinds of changes, and after integrating into the Xuanhuang One Qi Technique, he will be more improved.

When I was tired of reading the Xuanfa, I casually copied a book on the general class of cultivation to explain the principles of cultivation, and read that it was time to rest.

Sometimes, I also feel that reading like this all the time is a bit boring.

At this time, Fang Yuan took another book of cultivation history and immortal saint biography to read to pass the time.

There are so many books here.

There are too many unique books that only exist in legends and are extremely cherished.

Every time he saw one, Fang Yuan felt that he had taken a big advantage, and he couldn't even believe that he was so lucky.

In such a dedicated and undistracted reading career, Fang Yuan completely forgot about time.

He even forgot that there was another world outside of books.

Gradually, more than a year had passed, but Fang Yuan didn't notice it, and he was still as focused as when he first came, during this period, Mr. Ebony came back a few times, and he also wanted to come over to see Fang Yuan, but when he came from afar, he saw Fang Yuan, who was sitting in a green robe and sitting concentrating on reading between the bookshelves, so he smiled bitterly, and didn't let anyone disturb him, so he left.

Later, Chishui Danxi also knew that Fang Yuan had entered Langya Pavilion, and there were several acquaintances who wanted to meet him and invited him to talk about it, but Fang Yuan didn't notice the worship sticker that was put into his cave mansion at all, so it just passed, and he continued to read his book.

Over time, even the Confucian scholars and servants in Langya Pavilion knew about the existence of such a bookworm.

But such people, they have also seen a lot, but they don't think it's unusual, the only difference is that other bookworms, there are always some knowledgeable looks, knowing that every New Year, they will come out to visit the owner of Langya Pavilion, and occasionally come out to rest for a day or two, talk to them, relieve boredom, and this bookworm is nothing, it seems more stupid than other bookworms!

Of course, Fang Yuan didn't actually understand these truths, but he didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Before entering Langya Pavilion, he felt that a year and a half of time was okay, after all, the six major exams, the study time of the six leaders, all of which were earned by himself, and what was not satisfied, but after entering Langya Pavilion, he felt that his reading time was too short, so many people, even if their memory was good and energetic, it was impossible to finish reading in such a short time!

So he cherished every breath even more, just to see more content.

In a way, he even got to the point where he didn't want to understand.

Just to see, to see all this in your heart.

Gradually, Fang Yuan had forgotten how much time he had been in this Langya Pavilion, and even more so how many books he had read, and to some extent, he had even forgotten what his original intention was when he entered Langya Pavilion......

He just read carefully and understood the truth!

When you read about the subtleties, you laugh with your palms, and when you read some vulgar and ignorant arguments, you laugh at them!

To others, this may seem boring and lonely.

But in Fang Yuan's own opinion, that feeling was as if he was sitting in the main hall, surrounded by countless wise and enlightened masters, debating with him, passing on their wisdom and hard work to him, and Fang Yuan sat alone in it, sometimes arguing fiercely with these people, sometimes being grateful to these people, and sometimes sneering at some people who were indiscriminate......

In the meantime, how can there be any boredom?

Time is like sand, and the sun and moon end and set.

On this day, it seems to be noon, Fang Yuan is sitting in the hall of truth, holding a volume of the twelve scriptures of the world's spiritual veins and studying carefully, he has already been in a trance, and when he finishes reading, he also feels that the origin and distribution of the world's spiritual veins explained in it are very reasonable, but this senior is hindered by cultivation, and he only put forward a rough idea of this, but he did not go deeper, and he felt a pity in his heart, and carefully stroked the traces of this book after being read by himself, and after sweeping the dust on the bookshelf, he put the book back on the bookshelf and pondered.

"What this senior said, the spiritual veins in the world are like a natural array, and we are all able to comprehend the way of heaven and practice step by step by the breath of the spiritual veins, which sounds reasonable, but if the spiritual veins in the world are like a large array, then another problem ......."

As he thought, he reached for another book.

It was a note left by another person after reading the book, and there were many insights in it.

"You are the leader of the Six Realms who was abandoned by Kunlun Mountain?"

But before Fang Yuan could get the book, a small hand next to him reached over, took the book, held it in his hand, and tilted his head while shaking it as a fan, looking at Fang Yuan with a smile, his big eyes were very bright.

"Who are you?"

Fang Yuan glanced at the little boy, his brows furrowed slightly.

The little boy grinned and said, "You don't care who I am, I'm here to challenge you today!"

"Challenge me?"

Fang Yuan's eyes were a little surprised, and he glanced at him.

Then I knew in my heart that there was nothing wrong, this was a five or six-year-old kid!

But the little kid nodded very solemnly, and said: "Yes, others say that you are the leader of the six realms, and that you are the strongest genius in this generation, but I am not convinced, a year ago, I didn't study the way of the Fu Seal deeply, so I didn't come to me for the time being, but in this year, I read a lot of books on Fu Seal, and when I was ready, I came to you!"

"He's really going to challenge himself, and he's prepared?"

Fang Yuan smiled dumbly, shook his head, and said, "Don't mess around, give me the book in your hand!"

The little boy took a few steps back and said, "I don't give it, unless you can beat me, I will give it to you!"

As he spoke, he seemed to be afraid that Fang Yuan would not agree, so he hurriedly took out a silk scroll from his arms, threw it to Fang Yuan, and shouted: "You take a look first, this is what I spent three days making, if you can unlock it, even if you win......"

Fang Yuan raised his five fingers, and an invisible force took the scroll, unfolded it, and saw that it read "Xiu Ran Nineteen Questions", but inside were mysterious and complex questions, which looked very complicated, he didn't take it seriously, he wanted to throw away this scroll casually and take the book back, but after seeing the title here, he was a little surprised, and continued to read.

After being good at the formation path, all of them are very good at divination, and they also like the art of divination, Fang Yuan is very good at this way, at this time, just after looking at it for a while, he has found that although the text on this scroll is immature, the principle of divination in it is very profound.

I'm afraid that some of the great array masters with two or three patterns may not be able to calculate the results.

When the little boy saw that Fang Yuan was looking at it seriously, his heart suddenly blossomed, and he said a little proudly: "Can you calculate it?"

It looks like he's confident.

But at this time, Fang Yuan had already finished reading the content on this scroll, and just whispered, he threw the scroll back, and said: "It looks complicated, but it's actually just something that children play, the first three of your questions have already been mentioned in the four edicts of Yunshan, and the middle ten are actually changed from the content of the Ten Questions of the Gods, and the last five are not the Five Elements Derivation?"

"Is it really that powerful?"

The little boy had a surprised look on his face, as if something was unexpected.

But he rolled his eyes, and gave Fang Yuan another elixir, but it was just an ordinary elixir, but the little boy showed a smug look on his face, and said, "I refined this Seven Painstaking Heart Pill, can you see how it is different from others?"

Fang Yuan took it, stretched out his hand, and said, "I replaced the elixir, but I used another Yuehua grass, Poria grass, and moss thorn...... The nine kinds of treasure pills were fused together, and they were refined into the appearance of the Seven Painstaking Heart Pills, good guys, others can refine a furnace of spirit pills with one or two spirit essences, and you spent no less than a thousand taels of spirit refining into one, and the loser doesn't play like this!"

The little boy's eyes were a little surprised this time, and he muttered a glance at Fang Yuan, originally wanting to take out a magic weapon for Fang Yuan to taste, but at this time, he felt that he was not sure, so he simply took out his killer weapon and killed it with one blow.

A set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed in front of Fang Yuan, and he said triumphantly: "I'll see if you write a word!"

Fang Yuan frowned and looked at him, "What do you mean?"

The little boy blinked his eyes and said, "Aren't you the leader of the Fu Dao, then I'll take a look at the words and see which of us can write well......"

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Don't write, return the book!"

"Don't give it!"

The little boy was overjoyed and proud, he casually tore a few pages of the book in his arms, winked at Fang Yuan defiantly, jumped out, and shouted: "I won, the leader of the six realms was defeated by me, I will be the new leader of the six realms from today onwards, you lost this book to me, I want to take it and wipe my ass, haha......"

Fang Yuan saw it, his heart was furious, he stretched out his hand and pulled it, and hit it on his knee.