The old-timer's face was withered, his gray hair was scattered, and his figure, ethereal, often appeared three or five feet away when he stepped out.

Lu Qingshan's heart thumped, and his eyes didn't blink, for fear of missing the subtleties.

Finally, Lu Qingshan seemed to grasp the subtlety, raised his legs and walked out, step after step.

At first, Lu Qingshan walked out in one step, and the distance he crossed was only about two feet, but as he walked, he gradually reached three feet.

The old-timer leaned over and stopped, the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife, then he raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Qingshan, nodded imperceptibly, his footwork stopped, picked up the broom, and continued to sweep the ground.

After a long time, Lu Qingshan stopped, his eyes showing doubts.

The mystery in the old-timer's footwork, he felt that he seemed to have grasped it, and he could cross a distance of three feet when he stepped out in one step.

However, there has always been a kind of estrangement, and the distance that Lu Qingshan walked out of one step could not cross three feet.

It seems that the three feet have been capped, and it is a moat that cannot be crossed.

Couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the old-timers, but saw that the old-timers looked like an old man in the twilight, sweeping the ground.

The subtlety of its footwork seems to have never appeared.

Lu Qingshan frowned and continued to try.

However, when half an hour had passed, Lu Qingshan stopped, and his eyes showed thought.

"Read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 miles...... the old-timer lowered his head, his gray hair seemed to drown his figure, but he whispered such a sentence from his mouth.

When Lu Qingshan heard this, he was immediately stunned, and immediately understood that this must be the old-timer pointing him out.

But what does it really mean to "read 10,000 books and travel 10,000 miles"?

Lu Qingshan still felt very puzzled.

"Child, your cultivation is too fast, resulting in too shallow foundation and too thin foundation, during this time, you should calm down and study hard here! After reading all the books, you can go out to practice!"

This is what Lu Qingshan said to him on the first day he came to the Library Pavilion.

Lu Qingshan suddenly thought about it, and then realized that he had studied hard in the first few days, but in the past two days, he was obsessed with the footwork of the old-timers and no longer studied.

Thinking of the eight words that the old-timer had just said, Lu Qingshan seemed to have an understanding, turned around and returned to the library pavilion, took out a book from the bookshelf at random, and then walked out of the library pavilion.

Lu Qingshan was dedicated to two things, imitating the footwork of the old-timers while flipping through the book in his hand.

Gradually, in the end, Lu Qingshan no longer devoted himself to two things, and devoted all his mind to reading.

There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book!

It's an old saying.

Although there are some exaggerations and may not even be realistic, Lu Qingshan has learned a lot from the book.

Another day passed.

On this day, Lu Qingshan no longer thought about how to imitate the footwork of the old-timers, but subconsciously walked around and read the book in his hand.

books, seven or eight have been replaced.

The more he read, the more Lu Qingshan felt that knowledge was like an ocean, very vast, and in the past, he was like a frog at the bottom of a well, and his vision was very short-sighted.

Finally, Lu Qingshan finished reading another book, couldn't help but stop, put the book away, and prepared to return it to the library pavilion.

Wow!

Lu Qingshan walked out in one step!

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan was stunned, lowered his head and looked at the fact that this step was a full four feet away.

Lu Qingshan didn't believe it, thought he was dazzled, and took another step.

Sure enough, it's still four feet!

Lu Qingshan was overjoyed, and the time of the day was finally four feet in one step.

Obviously, the three-foot moat has finally been broken.

Lu Qingshan returned to the library pavilion, changed a book, and walked out of the library again, reading books while walking around.

Half a month later.

Outside the Library Pavilion.

Lu Qingshan was reading the book in his hand, his figure was erratic, and when he stepped out, he would often step out of a distance of nine feet.

Compared with half a month ago, the progress is not small.

At the same time, during this period of time, Lu Qingshan had already understood that the footwork martial arts recorded in the library were not comparable to the footwork of the old-timers.

As if, the two are not at the same level at all.

In the past half a month, Lu Qingshan has had a deeper understanding of what the old-timers said, "read 10,000 books and travel 10,000 miles".

It is precisely because of these experiences that Lu Qingshan feels that in the past half a month, he has not been able to "read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles" at all.

If you really want to do these eight words, you must not only be outside the library pavilion, nor inside the Yuanling Gate, but to go to the vast world outside to break through.

Finally, Lu Qingshan finished reading another book.

What is contained in the book is some knowledge about the formation pattern, although Lu Qingshan has not studied it thoroughly, he has the ability to never forget, and he has already imprinted every word in it in his mind.

Lu Qingshan returned to the library pavilion, and the old-timers were leaning over, wiping the bookshelves.

These days, Lu Qingshan has always wanted to help the old-timers, but he was refused.

Even, Lu Qingshan also discovered a very strange thing, no matter whether the floor and bookshelves are clean or not, the old-timers will take care of it several times a day.

This made Lu Qingshan very puzzled, he had asked the old-timers, but the answer given by the old-timers was a sentence that Lu Qingshan didn't understand very well.

"Cultivation is everywhere......"

Lu Qingshan hurriedly walked over, came to the old senior, bowed, and said, "Thank you seniors for teaching the disciple footwork martial arts." ”

The old-timer, with a withered face and gray hair draped behind him, heard Lu Qingshan's words, he didn't respond, just wiped the bookshelf very quietly.

During this time, Lu Qingshan has long been accustomed to it, and sometimes the old-timers will not respond at all.

Lu Qingshan bowed again, and then when he was about to take another book, the old-timer actually spoke.

"That's a holy art......" The old-timer said succinctly, as if he didn't want to say more.

However, when it fell on Lu Qingshan's ears, it was like a thunderclap in his mind, shaking his mouth dry.

This footwork is not a martial art, but a holy art?

It wasn't until a long time had passed that Lu Qingshan swallowed his saliva and said, "Senior, you said that it was a holy art, but if you can't cultivate to the holy realm, isn't it impossible to practice the holy art?"

The words of the old-timers subverted Lu Qingshan's previous cognition.

This time, the old-timers seemed to have opened the conversation, and as soon as Lu Qingshan asked, he said slowly: "Not necessarily, most holy arts are not allowed, but there are still some holy arts that can be practiced." ”

At this moment, Lu Qingshan finally understood.

Suddenly, Lu Qingshan's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "Senior, the disciple has now cultivated to the point of one step and nine feet, has he reached the realm of entry?"

(End of chapter)