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Under this slight vibration, a cloud of white smoke overflowed from it and disappeared into the air.

It was as if there was a mysterious suction force in the Pavilion, absorbing the spiritual power in the jade plate.

But this suction force is very subtle, untraceable, and difficult to find its traces, but Chang An knows that the moment he stepped into the Pavilion, the jade plaque had already begun to remember the time, and after the two pillars of incense, when the spiritual power in the jade plaque disappeared, he could only leave the Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Chang An took a deep breath, and without saying a word, he rushed to the bookshelf not far away.

The time of the two pillars of incense is not long, but it is simply maddening.

Just looking for a spell that suits you, you may have more time to use a stick of incense, let alone learn the spell and practice the various formulas in the spell, if it is not for the absence of the ancient mirror, according to the normal procedure, Chang'an believes that with his own qualifications, I am afraid that he needs to come to the Technique Pavilion ten times and spend hundreds of spirit stones to learn a complete set of spells.

"The analysis of the elixir..."

Staring at the vertical row of bookshelves in front of him for all kinds of books on pills, Chang'an paused, and after thinking for a while, he immediately chose to give up and turned around and walked towards the second row of bookshelves.

"Rune Seal Scroll..."

Chang An was slightly stunned, and secretly thought to himself, this sigil should not be those palm-sized, paper-like things.

"This is too expensive and energy-consuming, and it's not suitable for me, I'm looking at it. ”

"Four o'clock asked... It's too hard to learn. ”

"Lotus asks the heavens... Women learn, don't. ”

With the fastest speed, Chang'an browsed the entire bookshelf on the first floor of the Art Pavilion, and there was no book that could immediately arouse the book he wanted to study, so he sighed helplessly, and couldn't help but raise his head and look at the second floor.

After pondering for a while, when Chang'an came to the second floor of the Magic Pavilion, he ran directly to the bookshelf of the magic class.

After sweeping his eyes, he couldn't help but sigh silently and shook his head.

The spells in the second layer of the magic pavilion are either too ordinary, too difficult, or too popular, and there is no character to learn, I am destined to be a genius, how can I follow the crowd, what I am looking for is the kind of spell that is already a blockbuster if it does not sound, it seems that I have to go to the third layer to see.

Chang'an, who thought of it, didn't talk nonsense, and immediately walked to the third floor.

Not to mention, this third layer is twice as many people as the first and second layers, in order not to disturb those inner disciples who are seriously flipping through the books and causing unnecessary trouble, Chang'an started from the bookshelves such as books.

It's disappointing that the third layer still doesn't have the urge to learn it right away.

Chang'an, who had no choice but to step on the fourth floor of the art pavilion, made up his mind, no matter whether the fourth layer had a satisfactory technique or not, it didn't matter, just find a copy and deal with it first, this has passed nearly a stick of incense, and it is delaying, I am afraid that the daylily will be cold.

To Chang'an's surprise, it stands to reason that even if there are not as many people on the fourth floor as there are on the third floor, it will not be worse than the first and second floors, but what he didn't expect was that there were only a few people on the fourth floor, and what was even more surprising was that these people were all Nanfeng's famous Tie Guan Li.

What is called Tie Guan Li, it is a strange shape, a stumbling appearance, and a lack of arms and legs.

What frightened Chang'an the most was that there was another person, with dirty hands, a face full of convex beans, the upper body was wrapped in black gauze thickly, looking like winter, and the lower body was torn and old shorts, lazily leaning on the bookshelf, while snorting and looking at the contents of the book in his hand seriously, while biting his mouth full of yellow teeth, he couldn't help but pull out the thick leg hair that made Chang'an gasp.

Chang An couldn't believe his eyes, the whole person was dumbfounded, he finally understood, why there were so few people on the fourth floor, after a long silence, Chang'an suddenly showed his eyes, stretched out his thumb, and sighed: "There is a personality, the little brother is willing to bow down." ”

As soon as the words fell, he didn't care, and walked towards the row of shelves in the spell books.

Chang'an of this province was worried that if it was in the other three layers, he would not dare to summon the ancient mirror, and the fourth layer was with him.

There are only a handful of people here, and they are far away, and there are many bookshelves in between, which also makes Chang'an's only worry disappear suddenly.

Time passed slowly, and in the jade plaque hanging on the Chang'an sash, the remaining spiritual power had become extremely rare, and I was afraid that it would be empty after half of the incense time.

Chang'an, who was a little anxious, put down the book in his hand and looked at the jade card nervously.

Suddenly, when he withdrew his gaze, he suddenly saw a book packed in a round bamboo tube.

Relieved by his curiosity, he stepped forward, reached out and took the book in the bamboo tube and read it.

This is a yellow book with seams, and the three big characters in the center of the book suddenly made Chang'an's heart tremble, and his breath became short.

"Annihilation means..."

The ghost made a god turn the page, and a twisted but majestic, powerful words suddenly appeared in Chang'an's mind.

"One finger destroys the heavens, reverses the withering of all things..."

Chang'an controlled the beating heart, but in his mind between the stormy waves and the stormy waves, a picture, a finger, a huge, like a pillar of heaven, fell from the sky to lift the fingers of the clouds, the moment the finger tide and lightning appeared, straight to the earth, in contact with the earth at the same time, the radius of thousands of miles, the mountain torrent roared, the earth trembled, the wind howled, the thunder was under the thunder, and everything withered.

Chang An was shocked, and looked at the book in his hand excitedly, wondering if such an unrivaled technique should not be placed on the fifth or sixth layer, how could it be on the fourth layer.

Thinking about it, excited to excited, Chang An stretched out his head, looked at the few people who were still holding his breath in place, looking at the few people who were holding his breath in his hands, his heart was settled, he immediately squatted down, directly called out the ancient mirror, and shouted in his heart: "Give me a copy..."

In Chang'an, where the face was red and the emotions were excited, the spiritual power of the dantian Linghai suddenly froze, and then, a burst of spiritual power gushing out as if opening a water valve was uncontrollable and frantically rushed to the mirror in his hand.

As this spiritual power continued to disappear, Chang An suddenly felt cold, his scalp was numb, and his frightened expression suddenly became frightened.

But this spiritual power that kept surging ancient mirrors was not controlled by Chang'an at all, and it hit a sense of weakness, making his head ache like a needle prick.

In desperation, he wanted to change back to the ancient mirror, but found that the ancient mirror was uncontrollable, as if it grew on his arm, and in such a short period of time, he lost at least half of the spiritual power in his body.

He wanted to ask for help, but he was afraid that someone would find the ancient mirror, but he didn't ask for help, and let his spiritual power disappear, and the damage to his body was no less than a serious injury.

Just when Chang'an was terrified and frightened, the ancient mirror trembled slightly, and an identical book of annihilation fingers was moved out of the ancient mirror...