Chapter Twenty-Five: The Outline of That Eye
Time passed without a trace, and in the blink of an eye, night fell, Shen Hao was still there, just sitting motionless with his eyes closed, there was no strange scene surrounded by aura, just quietly breathing, at the moment he was just thinking about the problem.
The wind blew gently, blowing through Shen Hao, and the night was silent, very quiet, so quiet that the sound of insects sounded extremely loud, as if it was a beautiful piece of music, and it was gently sung in this heaven and earth, and it was like this all the way to midnight, and everything fell silent......
Shen Hao is still the same, until the horizon gradually reveals the white of the fish belly, becoming brighter, the morning breeze with a slight noisy whistling, at this moment Shen Hao's body has been sitting all night, with the morning breeze also moved slightly, his eyes slowly opened, there are no waves in his eyes, there is just a calm, that is to give people a feeling that is difficult to feel, a feeling of loneliness, very ethereal.
"Time ......" I don't know how long, Shen Hao, who hadn't opened his eyes all night, muttered, a little hoarse.
Before he stepped into this path of cultivation, he felt that every day passed very slowly, slowly and aimlessly, but it would still be very fulfilling to find a goal, since he cultivated immortals, one day, he practiced, and the day passed in an instant, and this contrast made him still a little uncomfortable.
"Well, why do you have to think so much? Counting the time, it's been two years since I've been here...... There should be a map of this world in the fairy gate. Shen Hao shook his head with a wry smile and muttered to himself.
Immediately, his eyes flickered slightly, and while he spoke, his hand lightly patted the storage bag on his waist, and a scroll of Lingjian appeared in front of him, and the spiritual power poured in and opened it to check it, and then looked at the ray of sunlight that had just appeared in the sky, and smiled and took back the Lingjian. Slowly getting up, the aura surging on the surface of his body.
Got up and patted the storage bag again, a set of white shirts directly put on his body, the previous clothes were long gone, at this moment he was more refreshed, more energetic, took a deep breath, the water curtain covered the whole body, a few breaths dispersed, revealing a clean Shen Hao, subconsciously touched his chin, there was no trace of beard, Shen Hao suddenly laughed, inversely proportional to the loneliness around him, recovered after a long time, and slowly walked towards the east.
After a while, the sun completely showed his face, and Shen Hao also met many senior brothers and sisters along the way, but most of them looked indifferent, when Shen Hao greeted them, maybe his own realm was too low, no one responded to him, Shen Hao didn't care, he could only blame himself for being too low.
Realizing the coldness here, Shen Hao quieted down and no longer greeted them, but was silent, as if it would be better this way.
There was nothing to say all the way, at this moment Shen Hao was already standing in front of a pavilion, Shen Hao looked at the plaque in front of the pavilion that read the Library Pavilion, paused for a moment, and then slowly walked over.
Airplanes...
When Shen Hao passed through the door of the Library Pavilion, the seemingly ordinary gate actually had ripples and twisted, pushing Shen Hao out, just like some kind of formation. Shen Hao's eyes shrank slightly, and he was stunned when an old voice came out.
"Show your identity and simplicity. ”
Shen Hao was shocked in his heart, but soon regained his composure, his right hand lightly patted the storage bag, and a roll of Lingjian flew out, and when he stopped in front of Shen Hao, he was thrown by Shen Hao in front of the door and levitated, and his identity Lingjian flashed green, and Shen Hao also bowed calmly towards the pavilion.
"Let's go inside. A moment later, the old man's voice came out again, and Shen Hao's identity Lingjian flew back in front of Shen Hao.
Shen Hao raised his head, waved his hand to retract the spirit Jane, and walked in, the ripples twisted again, but this time it was like opening another door for Shen Hao to enter, Shen Hao's landscape changed, if it was left in the past, Shen Hao didn't believe in these miracles, but now he is experiencing it himself.
With the distortion, Shen Hao's eyes flickered, and he stepped directly into the library pavilion, Shen Hao stared at the library in front of him, and suddenly couldn't help but exclaim!
In front of him, there was an endless bookshelf in front of him, with a dazzling array of books, and countless lights next to it to light up all the books.
"It's... It's really... Yes!!"
Shen Hao was shocked in his heart, although so many books made him a little dizzy, but his heart was constantly rising and falling.
When Shen Hao exclaimed, a cold snort came out, which directly interrupted Shen Hao's ups and downs, Shen Hao was slightly shocked, and then coughed dryly, and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"This is a shelf catalogue of various types of books, if you want to look it up, you need to find it yourself, and if you want to borrow some books, you need merit points. Also, don't be too noisy in the Library Pavilion!" The voice came out again, and a scroll of spirit slips also flew in front of Shen Hao with the voice.
"Meritorious...... Points?" Shen Hao was stunned, but there was no voice, and Shen Hao, who had not received any response, was a little helpless to suppress the shock in his heart, took a deep breath, bowed in the direction where the voice came from, and first turned his head to look at the books next to him, some of them did have clear marks to merit, in Shen Hao's opinion, most of them were spells, Shen Hao did not feel at ease, but put away the spirit in front of him and looked at it.
"Classification ...... Classics"
Shen Hao watched there for a long time, surrounded by spiritual power, his eyes flashed, and he groaned slightly, and the spirit slip in his hand was taken in his hand, and then he turned around and walked towards the endless bookshelf behind him.
After a while, Shen Hao had already stopped in front of a bookshelf, smiled slightly, and then his spiritual power surged and groped towards the bookshelf.
"Immortal Cultivation Realm......" Shen Hao, who had been groping for a moment, squinted his eyes and spoke.
After a few breaths, Shen Hao was already holding a scroll of Lingjian in his hand, looking at the Lingjian in his hand, he didn't write that he wanted to use meritorious points, he groaned slightly, his spiritual power was still the same, his hand gently opened this volume of Lingjian, and at the moment of opening, Shen Hao's whole person was stunned, and his heart roared!
In an instant, Shen Hao's mind was a little blank, and his expression was in a trance, as if the expression that only appeared when there were many differences from the things he knew, and he was stunned.
Because, he, saw the vague outline of this world!!
Shen Hao's body was filled with spiritual power, this time it was different from before, the map recorded in the spirit was directly formed in Shen Hao's mind! A huge amount of information poured into Shen Hao's mind, and Shen Hao frowned slightly.
At this time, what was imprinted in Shen Hao's mind was a huge world map with a vague outline! And there were only a few vague plate-like things on the map, Shen Hao's heart couldn't help but be pulled up, because his world was also composed of several plates!
At this moment, Shen Hao's heart was excited, his eyes showed deep expectation, and his spiritual power poured in!
"More points... More more!" Shen Hao's expression was excited, and his spiritual power was steadily integrated, but even so, it was very great in Shen Hao's mind, and at this moment, Shen Hao's originally excited face changed instantly!
Unable to bear the information on this map in his mind, Shen Hao's whole body trembled, his eyes widened, and he knelt straight forward, and his spiritual power was scattered in an instant!