The Jingxiang School Palace Library Pavilion is Wang Ruoli's favorite place to go after practicing since this year.

Although the collection of books in the library can only be read in the pavilion and cannot be borrowed and taken out, it still opens up a new vision for Wang Ruoli.

The book collection on the first floor is very rich, not only collects all kinds of precious sword books and sword recipes, exercise books, but also a large number of classic books and historical records, poems and prose, pen and ink calligraphy and painting, Sanskrit scriptures and piano scores, as well as various political minutes, water affairs, boatmen, business talks, mountains and rivers travels, and more about the humanities and landscapes of the Great Chu Immortal Dynasty, the catalogue of the sea country, anecdotes, etc., there are everything, various, people are deeply immersed in it, love and can't extricate themselves.

Especially about arithmetic, it aroused Wang Ruoli's great interest, so that he understood that the way of arithmetic is not as simple as he once thought, but more in application, the so-called plurality, Yingshi, Fangtian, geometry, often have unexpected wonderful uses. For the books such as "Zhou Ji Sutra", "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", "Island Sutra", "Zhang Qiujian Sutra", "Xiahouyang Sutra", "Five Classics Arithmetic", "Jigu Sutra Sutra", "Fixation" and other books, Wang Ruoli can't put it down.

By chance, Wang Ruoli found the stairs on the second floor in a somewhat secluded corner, and walked up with curiosity, although during the stairs, there were some illusions of consciousness out of the body, but compared to the continuous flow of people on the first floor, the second floor seemed more empty, and the windows were bright and clean, quiet and uninhabited, for Wang Ruoli, who lived alone and quietly, it was the only place to read and rest.

Moreover, although there are not many books on the second floor, they are all superficial introduction albums about spiritual methods, pills, swords, formations, poison making, talismans, etc., as well as many introductions to the Shenyuan Continent, and miscellaneous periodicals on the life of the famous figures, Wang Ruoli seems to have opened another door to cultivation.

On this day, Wang Ruoli came to the library again.

By the window on the second floor, there is a desk, and there are a few bamboo mats next to the desk.

Wang Ruoli always likes to nest by himself, eating pastries and reading books.

The wind outside the window sounded, blowing open a window, and a breath of fresh air came in with the wind, with a hint of mid-autumn coolness.

Although there was no one else on the second floor, Wang Ruoli still maintained a good habit of being quiet in the library pavilion, got up gently, and went to close the window.

Just as Wang Ruoli closed the window and reflexively prepared to walk back to the case, he unexpectedly found a somewhat worn book lying quietly under the windowsill, and I don't know whether it was blown in by the wind or fell from the window lattice.

Wang Ruoli picked up the book with great interest, only to see that the surface of the book was old, the cover was missing a corner, and only the words "Poor End Sword Array" were written in a blue pen on the upper right, and he couldn't help but turn over the back, and saw that the right side of the back cover was written with a red pen "Spring Palace Wuji", what is this?

Wang Ruoli took the opportunity to look directly at the pages of the book from the colophon, and the page that entered the eye surprised Wang Ruoli, it turned out to be a picture of the Spring Palace!

Although the pages of the book are old and yellowed, the picture of the Spring Palace on the page is still vivid and vivid, as if you are there in person, looking at the graceful picture on the page, you can't help but feel a little confused.

Wang Ruoli fell into a contradiction in his mind, and hurriedly shook his head.

Flipping down further, Wang Ruoli found that the reverse side of the page was a picture of the Spring Palace, but the front was full of sword moves, illustrated and illustrated, but Wang Ruoli looked at it in a daze, and he didn't know what the sword moves in the book were talking about, let alone cultivating.

Wang Ruoli took a closer look at the tea work, but still found nothing, and during this period, his eyes still glanced at the spring palace map on the other side from time to time.

Wang Ruo was ashamed in his heart, and felt that his face should have turned red.

"Tsk, it's so beautiful!" Suddenly, an exclamation came from behind Wang Ruoli's neck.

Wang Ruo was startled, slapped the palm of his right hand on the ground, and moved his body to the left a few feet.

"I didn't expect the little brother to be young, so it's okay!" Wang Ruoli saw clearly that behind him who was originally sitting, there was an extra rickety old man at some point, who was stretching out his head and looking at the book in his hand.

It turned out to be the rickety old man who taught everyone the military formation for the first time after entering the school palace. It's just that this rickety old man hasn't appeared since that lecture, and Wang Ruoli is about to forget.

At this time, the rickety old man was still slightly hunched, his slender figure seemed to be getting lower and lower, and his face was full of a smiling expression that I understand and I understand, and Wang Ruoli couldn't help but blush even more when he saw it.

"Don't misunderstand, seniors, the kid is just learning the sword moves on the page, and he hasn't paid attention to the spring palace diagram on the side of the page. Wang Ruoli hurriedly explained in a panic, but he felt a little unself-defeating.

"That's right, what the old man said is the sword formation diagram in the book. The old man smiled with half-squinted eyes, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and his interest moved, "What? You said that there is a picture of the Spring Palace in the book?"

Wang Ruoli's expression couldn't help but stagnate, a little ugly.

"Bring it quickly! Show it to the old man!" The rickety old man looked at Wang Ruoli and stretched out his hand to ask.

Wang Ruoli didn't dare to disobey, took the book, and was about to hand it to the rickety old man, but saw the rickety old man's left hand take a shot, and the book flew directly to the palm of the rickety old man's hand.

Powerful in the spiritual realm!

Wang Ruo was shocked, this rickety old man turned out to be a spiritual realm powerhouse? When did such a spiritual realm powerhouse appear in Jing Xiangguo, why had no one ever heard of it? At that time, when the rickety old man was teaching and deducing the light map of the military array, he thought that it was realized by the school palace through some facilities, tools or technical means, but now it seems that this is not the case at all, it is simply sketched by the rickety old man with spiritual power.

The rickety old man looked at the book with relish, and unconsciously, the atmosphere around him seemed a little strange.

"Good picture, good picture, really exquisite!" The rickety old man glanced back at Wang Ruoli, and when he saw Wang Ruoli staring at him, he asked a little unboundedly, "Little brother, what do you think of these Spring Palace pictures?"

Wang Ruoli was undecided, and he didn't know whether to go back or not.

"Say it with your heart!" the rickety old man added, looking at Wang Ruoli with expectation in his eyes.

"Vivid and lifelike, it shows the artist's good painting skills and the painstaking effort in painting. Wang Ruoli replied curtly.

"Yes, yes, it's rare for the little brother to evaluate it so pertinently, the old man is a little embarrassed. The rickety old man rarely showed a hint of shame, "It's not in vain that the old man drew these spring palace pictures with such diligence back then." ”

After a long time, these pictures of the Spring Palace turned out to be paintings of the rickety old man?

Wang Ruoli suddenly felt a big head.

"Do you know what a sword formation is?" the rickety old man asked with squinted eyes, and said, without waiting for Wang Ruoli to answer whether he was right or not, he went down directly, "The so-called sword formation is to combine the sword technique with the formation, combine the two into one, and coordinate it with divine sense. ”

"There is such a wonderful mastery. Wang Ruoli couldn't help but praise.

"Little brother, are you moving?" the rickety old man looked at Wang Ruoli and said with a smirk.

"The seniors laughed, such a sword formation requires the mind to control things, I'm afraid it's not the spiritual realm, it's difficult to do! What's more, it also needs the divine sense to coordinate and control it out of the body, this is at least a spiritual realm refining god-level spirit powerhouse, so as to have this qualification, right?" Wang Ruoli said calmly.

"At a young age, I am so familiar with the division of the spiritual realm. The rickety old man nodded slightly, his eyes flashed, and he said in a harmonious voice, "However, the little brother already has the basic qualifications, because you will ...... Harness the sword!"

"Ahh

"Now!" the rickety old man shook his head and smiled mysteriously.

Wang Ruo's head tightened again, and the expression on his face became even more depressed.

"Because you're on the second floor of the Library. The rickety old man smiled faintly, and then said to himself, "The old man deceived you, but I didn't expect your kid to really know how to control a sword." The vast world is really full of wonders, the old man has lived for more than three hundred years, and it is the first time he has heard that a Qi Realm cultivator can control a sword, especially a little minion of Keida Sandao. ”

The rickety old man looked Wang Ruoli up and down with interest, and his eyes seemed to be stripped and dissected.

Wang Ruoli was worried in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly sweat.

"Hahaha......" The rickety old man suddenly let out a long laugh.

"Senior?" Wang Ruoli was puzzled.

"Sword formation?" the rickety old man seemed to be a little out of order, "What kind of bullshit 'sword formation', it's all some deceitful things!"

"Is the sword formation that the predecessor just said just a vain word?" Wang Ruoli couldn't help but ask.

"If there really is any 'Poor Sword Formation' in the world, how can it become the old man's 'Spring Palace Wuji'!" the rickety old man hissed and laughed, "Hahaha......"

"This ......" Wang Ruoli didn't know how to answer, "then this book ......"

"It's just a broken book that is about to be eaten by bookworms, whether it is thrown away or burned, it is irrelevant, but it is a pity that the old man's one hundred and eight pictures of the Spring Palace......" The rickety old man spoke, and his voice gradually weakened.