He never thought that Lu Xiaoyuan would be a disciple of a big-faced man.

He always thought that Lu Xiaoyuan was a mount of a big-faced person, or a friend, a descendant or something.

But I never thought that Lu Xiaoyuan was actually the apprentice of a big-faced person.

It's embarrassing.

After that, wouldn't Lu Xiaoyuan be able to bully him with confidence.

It can also be called the education of his sister's love for him.

The grass in the future was too scary, making Zhou feel deep in darkness and unable to see the dawn.

Uncomfortable.

"To become stronger, you can't be bullied by Lu Xiaoyuan. ”

Zhou Ye muttered to himself in his heart.

He put the dark green demon pill in the soil, then got up from the spiritual field and walked to the first room on the left.

When he walked to the door, he found that the door was really high.

"Squeak—"

Two blades of grass pressed against the side of the door, and Zhou Ye pushed the door open.

In the eye, there are two bookshelves.

The shelves were empty, there was nothing.

Zhou Ye didn't know if there was really none, or if there was a mystery inside.

He found that on the edges of the two bookshelves, a wooden sign was hung.

These signs are engraved with words.

The bookcase closest to Zhou Ye was engraved with the four big characters 'Six Realms Detailed'.

He didn't look at this bookshelf for a while, but set his sights on another one.

The sign on the second bookshelf reads: Spirit Grade Spell.

"What should be on this bookshelf is a spell within the spirit level, but there is nothing on it, how can I read it?" Zhou Ye was a little speechless.

He walked over to the bookshelf and felt a vague suction.

"What's going on?"

Zhou Ye was a little confused.

How can a bookshelf have suction?

Could it be that this bookshelf has become refined, can it be cultivated?

Zhou Ye was shocked in his heart.

He walked away from the bookshelf of the spirit-level spell and found other bookshelves.

He suddenly wanted to see if all the bookshelves had suction.

Walking to the next bookshelf, Zhou Ye found that although each bookcase looked the same, the material was different.

For example, the previous two bookshelves were made of a peculiar type of wood, nothing special.

However, although the color of the bookcase below is the same as the previous two bookshelves, the material it uses does not seem to be wood.

Zhou Ye guessed that this bookshelf should be filled with high-end goods.

Look up at the sign.

Ground-level spells!

"Above the spirit level, is it the earth level?" Zhou Ye felt the suction on the bookshelf, but he ignored it and continued to walk forward.

After passing the bookshelf of the earth-level spells, he saw another bookcase.

This bookshelf, made of white jade, exudes a soft aura and repulsive power.

Zhou Ye looked up at the sign.

This brand, also made of white jade, is engraved with the words: Heaven-level spells!

Zhou Ye lifted his roots, wanting to get closer.

But the repulsion grew so strong that he couldn't move forward at all.

He pushed himself with his Xuan Qi, but the result was the same, he couldn't get close to the bookshelf for half a minute!

Zhou Ye tried many methods, but nothing worked.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ye felt that maybe he was too vegetable, and he couldn't get close to this bookshelf at all.

He went back the way he came, and walked to the bookshelf of the earth-level spells.

The closer he got to the bookshelf, the stronger the suction he felt.

He didn't know what the hell was going on.

But he's exploring.

The tip of the leaf swayed slightly, touching the bookshelf.

The next moment, that suction suddenly increased, directly sucking Zhou Ye into the bookshelf.

"......"

Zhou Ye was caught off guard and couldn't help but burst into foul language.

......

"What is this?"

Zhou Ye found that he had come to a strange place.

Here, the sky is blank, and the ground is lush with weeds.

He walked among the weeds, and felt that these weeds were alive, very real and alive.

"This is the world in the bookshelf?" Zhou Ye felt amazing.

After walking for a while, Zhou Ye found a lot of trees, each with a depression in the trunk of the tree, in which this light cluster was stored.

Each ball of light is the size of an adult's fist.

They emit a faint glow and are very attractive.

Zhou Ye ran to the bottom of a tree, wanting to touch the light with the tip of the leaf.

But he suddenly found that his height could not touch the light cluster at all.

If Zhou Ye was a human body, he could easily touch the light cluster, but now his human body has been sealed by Lu Xiaoyuan, and he can only maintain his true body.

The real body is only three feet and one inch, and it can't touch the light cluster at all.

You can only fly if you fly.

Zhou Ye turned the Xuandan, causing himself to levitate, and then he touched the light cluster with the tip of the leaf.

When the tip of his leaf touched the light cluster, a ray of light shot out of the light cluster and sank into Zhou Ye's torso.

In that light, there was an introduction to spells.

If you are satisfied, you will be able to read and learn the spell after breaking the ball of light.

"A fist?" Zhou Ye felt a little weird.

Isn't it funny how to learn boxing with a special grass by yourself.

Even if it is to learn boxing as a human body, it is unrealistic.

As Lu Xiaoyuan said, he will always be just a grass.

"Well, this thing doesn't fit. Zhou Ye shook his head, and then ran to another tree and touched the light cluster in the same way.

Time flies.

Most of what Zhou Ye touched were some fist techniques, palm techniques and the like.

Among them, there are also leg methods, knife methods, and stick methods, but these are a few.

As he went deeper and deeper, Zhou Ye found that the colors of those light clusters seemed to be constantly deepening.

"Is it the reason for the higher grade?" Zhou Ye guessed.

Didn't think about it that much, though.

He didn't even find a spell suitable for his cultivation for the time being, and it was useless to talk about this.

Finally, Zhou Ye touched a silver light cluster and was suddenly pleasantly surprised.

Ground-level high-grade, with the body of the sword.

Introduction: Imagine yourself as a sharp sword that is indestructible and indestructible.

Zhou Ye thought.

As a grass, how can you imagine yourself as a sword?

Just as he was about to complain.

A sentence suddenly came to mind.

Every grass and tree can be a sword.

"Dude's blade of grass, it seems that it can be turned into a sword?"

Zhou Ye looked at his blade of grass.

Suddenly, he wanted to give it a try.

He stabbed the light with the tip of the leaf.

The ball of light shattered, and silver fonts appeared in front of Zhou Ye's eyes, making him feel dazzled, and he didn't know where to start.

Fortunately, he had enough time to read very seriously.

"Think of yourself as a sharp sword, with a flickering ...... of sword light between your gestures"

Zhou Ye read, feeling like a cow.

This spell should not belong to the category of spells.

As he finished reading, the silver fonts faded away, gathered together, reformed into clusters of light, and returned to the hollows of the trees.

Zhou Ye fell to the ground, sat on the ground, and fell into thought.

After half a ring, he called out the panel.

[Bloodline]: Spirit Grass (Spirit Level Upper Grade).

[Bloodline Ability]: Heal.

[Cultivation Realm]: The early stage of the Xuandan Realm.

[Physical Realm]: Mid-stage spiritual level.

[Mental Method]: Xiaoqing Void Sutra (Perfection).

[Spell]: Ten Thousand Leaves Drift (Perfection), Cloud Trail (Perfection);

[Special]: Transform into a sword (not started)

[Universal Points]: 404.

[Number of lucky draws]: None (+).

"There's a new one. Zhou Ye was a little surprised.

It seems that the incarnation of the sword really does not belong to the category of spells.

At the same time, he felt that this thing was a bit bit, with 404 points, there was no way to raise the incarnation sword to the beginning!

It's kind of scary.

He's looking forward to it, though.