The steward handed Ye Linfeng a broom, asked him to clean up all the fallen leaves around the Tianzhao Pavilion, and ordered him to help the old man take care of the books in the Tianzhao Pavilion in the future.

Ye Linfeng picked up the broom and cleaned it very hard, the steward was by his side, how could he be lazy.

said that he asked Ye Linfeng to help the old man manage the books, but in fact, he was just a miscellaneous man, and there were students of the Tianzhao Academy who were specifically responsible for managing books in the Tianzhao Pavilion, and the old man didn't know what the origin was, but he heard the steward call the old man who was sitting next to the bookshelf called the old man.

In the small talk, the steward said that the old man had been there since he came to Tianzhao Academy as a student, and when he became the steward, the old man was still there.

At this time, the old man was sitting on the recliner in a daze, looking at the sky with his eyes open and his mouth open.

After the steward explained to Ye Linfeng, he went to do other things, Ye Linfeng cleaned up seriously, at this time he was very much like a sweeper.

Looking at the fallen leaves all over the ground, Ye Linfeng also made a difficulty, thinking to himself these perverts, you guys are fighting and going to the cultivation ground, such a beautiful scenery has made you ruined, besides, you will be ruined, why do you have to be in the forest, do you know that your grandfather is going to come to Tianzhao Pavilion to sweep the floor?

Ye Linfeng was full of complaints, but he also admitted it, who called everyone a genius, and he was just a very famous waste, basically half of the Biji Continent knew it.

Ye Linfeng swept the fallen leaves every day, because new leaves fell every day, and every day he used his spare time to go to the Tianzhao Pavilion to read books.

The old man was still sitting on the side of the Tianzhao Pavilion by the door, and there was a small purple sand teapot and a handful of fried soybeans on the small wooden table next to him.

Don't look at the old man's usual expression, but he is very good at enjoying it, pinching a crispy little yellow soybean in his mouth, biting and grinding the soybean little by little with his teeth that are about to fall out, and then tasting a sip of strong tea, which is very pleasant.

However, after eating soybeans and tasting tea, the old man will regain his dull gaze.

Ye Linfeng swept the ground all morning, consumed a lot of body, and his stomach was empty.

He went to the canteen of Tianzhao Yuan to ask for a few baked cakes, and hurriedly rushed into Tianzhao Pavilion, several students who were responsible for managing Tianzhao Pavilion had long since disappeared, and how could he have the heart to manage books during the meal.

All the books in the Heavenly Edict Pavilion can be browsed, but they cannot be borrowed.

Most of the books in it are complex and difficult to understand ancient books, and if there is no unforgettable wooden matter, then it can only be spent in the pavilion for half a month, therefore, the students in the courtyard are not very happy to come to this day to study, but Ye Linfeng does not think so, since he was a child, he has been soaked in the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect Washing Pavilion, how can he not know the benefits of reading.

Usually, there are very few students from the Tianzhao Academy who come to the Tianzhao Pavilion to study, and Ye Linfeng has also discovered it in the past few days, firstly because he is busy practicing, and secondly, because although most of the books in the Tianzhao Pavilion are strange books in the world, every student who comes to the Tianzhao Academy is a genius from various regions, and they all think very highly of themselves, and they do have enough capital.

This gave Ye Linfeng an opportunity, he held two pieces of baked cakes wrapped in oiled paper in his left hand, and a book in his right hand, the name of the book was "Little Woman".

He was very curious about this book, and most books on spiritual practice do not have special restrictions on men and women.

The book still looks flat and not wrinkled, just because it is a little old, the pages have been yellowed, obviously it has not been turned a few times, Ye Linfeng turned a few pages and looked at it, and was very surprised.

This "Little Woman" records many special techniques used by women, which have been lost for a long time, as if the book has been banned since it was written. Ye Linfeng was very excited, the few mouthfuls of baked cakes he had just chewed were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it, he saw the old man lying quietly on the recliner, as if he was asleep, and he had an idea.

There was some herbal tea in the small purple sand teapot on the table next to the old man, Ye Linfeng took advantage of the old man's sleep, quietly walked to the old man's side, picked up the purple sand teapot and poured it into his mouth, after drinking, Ye Linfeng suddenly felt comfortable and refreshed.

"This old man doesn't know what his identity is, the tea he drinks is so high-grade, high-grade dragon buds, not bad, it seems that I will steal more for him in the future." ”

Ye Linfeng returned to the bookshelf, sat on the ground, held the book "Little Woman" and read it, and read it like fascinated.

The book introduces a lot of weird women's special techniques, one of which is called "Spring Return".

"Where is the spring return, lonely and nowhere to go, is it written by a resentful woman in the boudoir? Ye Linfeng thought that it was always good to memorize more spells, and knowing a few more spells was a few more ways for Ye Linfeng to escape.

Ye Linfeng read it carefully, and realized that the beauty of this kind of magic lies in one technique, spring return is a kind of art of thought, the caster wants to come to the clouds, and if he wants the wind to go, as long as his heart is as solid as a rock, and he has enough mental power to perform this technique.

Ye Linfeng read a few pages of other techniques, such as what Little Lip Pill, Acacia and so on, and found that they were all about the dual cultivation of yin and yang, and he also found that the technique of spring return also had an introduction to the combination of yin and yang.

I don't know how many people have read this "Little Woman", but it is certain that there must not be many people who have read it, one is because most of the books in the Tianzhao Pavilion are some solitary books, but this book is full of Yin and Yang techniques.

There are three chapters in "Little Woman" on the Spring Return: Spring Comes, Spring Goes, and Spring Returns.

Spring comes, all things are born, the grass is green, the spring breeze is warm, the sun is shining, thriving, tea picking, the tea girl is beautiful.

Spring is gone, thinking is like madness, haggard, broken intestines and liver pain, sad heart, long-term hatred, muttering, who is lonely?

Spring returns, all things are revived, the grass and trees are lush, the revival is deep, the love is sincere, forget the sorrows, and live up to the monarch's feelings.

Savor it carefully, the three chapters of "Spring Return" have twists and turns, and the plot has ups and downs. The first article is spring, all things are beginning to grow, the face of the tea picking girl is like a spring flower, and thousands of things are thriving. The second article is spring, it is a little awkward to read, the girl mutters, Sijun is eager, and there is no lack of sadness. This third spring return, all things are revived, the grass and trees are lush, the girl still remembers the old love, Lang Jun will one day return on horseback, hand in hand to travel, better than the fairy couple.

Ye Linfeng quickly memorized these verses in his heart while savoring, although he didn't practice well, but playing word games was his specialty.

At present, he just remembers the cultivation he likes, because his cultivation is still in the initial realm of spiritual enlightenment, and there is no way to practice these techniques very quickly, so he can only come step by step.

Weird spells like "Little Women" are not for everyone.

Each type of cultivator has its strengths and weaknesses, let's take this spring return as an example, if a stout man comes to learn, he will definitely not succeed, everyone has their own techniques, and this spring return is very suitable for Ye Linfeng.

Ye Linfeng is not the kind of person who is thick and arrogant, his heart is tough, although he is also strong, but his mind is also relatively meticulous.

After Ye Linfeng kept this technique in mind, he quickly put down this book and picked another one while the old man hadn't woken up yet. This book is written in wild cursive with the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect Transformation Divine Sword Spectrum, this sword spectrum is very thin, because there are only two pages, not because this sword spectrum is so thin, except for the cover and the first page, the rest of the pages are nowhere to be found.

I don't know what the reason is, but Ye Linfeng knows that this sword spectrum is by no means a vulgar thing.

This Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect was about the same status as the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect thousands of years ago, but later the Mixed Yuan Immortal Sect repeatedly declined for unknown reasons.

And the Heavenly Apocalypse Immortal Sect still enjoys a good reputation in the cultivation world, and there are many masters.

The first style of "Transformation Sword Spectrum" is so atmospheric, Ye Linfeng was really shocked by this sword style, he saw that the first page did not have this sword style moves, but used wild cursive writing "One Sword, Fish and Dragon Dance".

These five words dragon and snake are flying, Luan Xiang Feng Zhu, and the momentum is tense, and it is difficult to hide the sword qi in it.

Ye Linfengzi loves calligraphy, and at this time, he saw that although these five characters were calligraphy, they meant to be swords.

The sword intent is awe-inspiring, like the cold wind of a winter night, and as vast as the desert sand.

Ye Linfeng looked at these five cursive characters, he couldn't help but be distracted, his body suddenly felt a chill, he hurriedly put away his divine sense, and tore off the page with these five cursive characters on the sword book.

He believes that the person who wrote this sword score is always a person with excellent swordsmanship and calligraphy, and there is a sword intent in calligraphy, even if he has studied calligraphy since childhood, he cannot understand this sword intent. He put the cover back in its place, so that the students who wanted to manage the book would not find out. It has been two hours since Ye Linfeng entered the Tianzhao Pavilion, the baked cakes in his hand have been eaten, and the old man has woken up, but he is still lying on the recliner looking at the roof, and from time to time he pinched a few beans and put them in his mouth.

The student in charge of managing the books had returned, half-squinting his eyes, thinking that he hadn't woken up yet, and staggered to Ye Linfeng and told him to clean up the garbage in the Tianzhao Pavilion.

Ye Linfeng was happy in his heart, he could take this opportunity to pay attention to the collection of books in the pavilion, so that he could find his favorite books faster when he came next time.

Ye Linfeng picked up the broom and swept the dust in the Tianzhao Pavilion very slowly, and a student in charge of managing the books said to Ye Linfeng: "Hurry up, you will have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to finish sweeping at your speed." ”

"Big brother, the little one knows, but the dust will fall on the books again after this sweep away. I hope that the eldest brother will be more patient. Ye Linfeng nodded in the face of reprimand, looking very attentive.

If you want to work in the Heavenly Edict Pavilion, you must have a good relationship with these people, saying that, Ye Linfeng took out a few copper coins and handed them to the two students who managed the books.

The two students saw that Ye Linfeng was very good at doing things, not only did they not embarrass him, but they were also a lot more polite to him.

At night, Ye Linfeng slipped into the Tianzhao Pavilion and saw that the old man was still lying on the recliner and staring blankly at the roof, as if he had no intention of going to bed.

Ye Linfeng always felt that something was wrong with this stupid old man, but he didn't know why.

Ye Linfeng didn't think much about it, and continued to look for the books he needed.

After a while, he found another book called "Returning to Heaven", and turned the first page of the cover to see the author.

This "Returning to Heaven" was written by Qu Pingfu, the first president of the Tianzhao Academy.

The song of Tianzhaoyuan was written, and the western boundary was Chunyu for three years. This is the cover of this ancient book.

Ye Linfeng calculated, this year is the eighth year of Yuanye in the Western Realm, and it has been three thousand years since the third year of Chunyu.

Ye Linfeng flipped through the second page of the book, and the second page was full of Qu Pingfu's understanding of the morality of heaven and earth in ancient characters.

As soon as I read a few ancient words, I suddenly realized that a powerful force in the sea of knowledge continued to impact the sea of knowledge.

Suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became pale, his heart shook for a while, Zhihai was facing collapse, and that force wanted to swallow Ye Linfeng's Zhihai.

You don't have to think about it to know that the mixed element mother essence stored in Ye Linfeng's sea of knowledge is the root cause of the power in the ancient book to devour Ye Linfeng's sea of knowledge.

At this time, Ye Linfeng's mixed element mother essence in the sea of knowledge had never moved since he was born, and when he encountered this majestic force tonight, the mixed element mother essence in the sea of knowledge actually moved.

The Mixed Element Mother Essence was like a spar, emitting essence light, resisting the power from the ancient books.

・・・・・・ finally, Ye Linfeng's sea of knowledge returned to calm, and Ye Linfeng hurriedly closed "Returning to Heaven" and stayed away from this ancient book.

"It's no wonder that so many solitary books of the Tianzhao Academy are unconditionally open to the people of the Tianzhao Academy, and it turns out that it is an extremely terrible thing to want to take a look. Ye Linfeng muttered, he really scared him just now.

What about giving you shoes, your feet are too big, and wearing small shoes is too crowded.

What if you give you a strange book, your opportunity has not arrived, and it is useless to give it to you, and if you don't get it right, you will lose your life.

Ye Linfeng took advantage of the darkness of the night, and picked up a book called "Cai Yuan" on the shelf, Ye Linfeng opened it and read a few pages, sure enough, it was a book about helping cultivators to adopt the vitality of heaven and earth, Ye Linfeng felt that this book was of great use to himself, and quickly imprinted all the words on this book in his sea of knowledge.

Although this book is not written by a senior master, it is extremely useful for cultivators with lower realms.

Ye Linfeng glanced at the stunned old man a few times, and saw that the stunned old man still hadn't slept, his two eyes were staring at the sky, and his eyes were not shining at all.

Walking to the last row of bookshelves, he carefully selected, and a bark-like thing attracted him.

He took a closer look, and it turned out to be really a tree bark, and he could tell that it was locust bark, and the inner surface of the locust bark was painted with charcoal ash with several grimaces.

Ye Linfeng wiped the charcoal ash with his fingers and found that the charcoal ash had not been erased and was still the same as before.

These grimaces are very mysterious, a total of three grimaces, one crying, one laughing, and one expressionless.

Ye Linfeng knew that this locust bark must not be ordinary, but it looked a little weird.

Ye Linfeng was attracted by this locust bark at this time, and his curiosity became very heavy, and he only wanted to take the locust bark into his arms at present.

He put the bark of the locust tree into his arms, walked to the door of the Heavenly Edict Pavilion, sat on the stone steps and looked at the starry sky, and was very satisfied.

The star in the night sky is obviously brighter than before, but this day the Imperial Pavilion can't stay for long.