He casually took down an ancient book from the top floor, which even had a somewhat blurry cover, and flipped through it, but after roughly flipping through a few pages, he realized that this was a secular acupuncture secret technique. Although this technique is very precious to the famous doctors in the world, it is worthless to Lin Quan, who yearns for the immortal path.

After putting down the "Golden Needle Prescription" indignantly, Lin Quan took another jade slip and pasted it on his forehead. After a while, he put it down with a grim face, this classic was actually just a little monk who had cultivated at the sixth level of Qi Condensation.

After eating deflated twice in a row, Lin Quan seemed to have a little experience, and then he flipped through seven or eight books in a row at a very fast speed. Each book is a rough look at the beginning and end, once you find that it has nothing to do with alchemy, skip it directly. In this way, his speed did increase a lot, but as time went on, his face became darker.

"The Palm of the Golden Steel",

"The Essentials of the Unity of Body and Sword",

"The Great Fireball",

"Introduction to the Spiritual Root"

............

After looking for more than 100 copies in a row, Lin Quan was completely desperate. These so-called classics are either about the worldly medical scriptures and martial arts, or they are all the cultivation experiences left by some junior monks in the middle and middle stages of condensation. This is simply worthless tatters for Lin Quan, who is bent on finding alchemy.

"Could it be that all the bookshelves here are full of this kind of junk, and it stands to reason that the 'Purple Void Gate', one of the four major sects of the Great Zheng Kingdom, will not be able to collect this garbage. Unless there are some cats in it that I don't know. Seeing that an hour was approaching, Lin Quan didn't have the heart to do those useless jobs anymore. Obviously, all this was arranged by that old Zhou. So he had already made a plan, and as soon as the time came, he would immediately go to this old man to ask for clarification.

In this way, Lin Quan casually flipped through other classics while thinking wildly, and after a short while, the deadline of an hour was up.

"Ahem...... That, boy Lin, the free time of an hour has arrived. If you want to continue reading, you'll have to pay for the spirit stones. At this time, Zhou Lao's voice came over as if pinching a point.

"Yes, Old Zhou. It is true that the disciples have not yet found the texts they need. Lin Quan returned to Zhou Lao with a look of annoyance, and then said very hesitantly: "Originally, the disciple still wanted to read it for a few more hours, but unfortunately after looking through it for so long, he found that none of the classics collected here were suitable for the disciple's current cultivation, so ...... Therefore, the disciple is still ......"

"Hehe, so that's the case!Why didn't Lin Xiaoyou say it earlier?" Zhou Lao suddenly patted his head and smiled apologetically: "All the classics of cultivating immortals and hundred arts and condensing qi above the seventh layer are stored in the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, of course you can't find them on this first layer." By the way, didn't the old man explain it to you just now?"

"Sure enough, why didn't you money-grubbing old man say it at first? Isn't this clearly trying to harm my spirit stone!" Lin Quan almost had a crooked nose, and his heart was full of resentment towards this old Zhou. However, he could only curse a few words in his heart, but he still behaved very respectfully on the surface, and pretended to be suddenly enlightened. "That's right...... So I wonder if the younger generation can go up to the second floor to consult the classics now?"

"Absolutely. The forbidden old man who leads to the second floor can be opened at any time. Zhou Lao smiled and played a few spiritual tricks at a small magic circle on his jade table, and soon the prohibition covering the letter stairs immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou. Then the juniors will watch it for two more hours. Lin Quan was overjoyed when he saw this.

But just as Lin Quan wanted to step on the stairs, Old Zhou's voice sounded again: "Wait, Lin boy." It's good to like to look up the classics. But the rules of the Scripture Pavilion still have to be followed. On the second floor, you have to charge five spirit stones for each hour to consult the classics, and if you fancy which one you want to copy, you need fifteen spirit stones each time. ”

“......”

"Yes, juniors understand. Pay for two hours in advance. When he saw Zhou Lao smile like an old fox, Lin Quan was too lazy to care. He very happily took out fifteen spirit stones and threw them on Zhou Lao's desk, and then went upstairs without looking back.

"Hehe, what a rich man. When Lin Quan's figure completely disappeared on the stairs, Zhou Lao casually put away the spirit stone on the table.

"Well, how long has it been since I've met such an interesting kid? Let the old man see, what kind of classics do you kid want to look up?" Zhou Lao muttered a few words to himself, and found a comfortable position again and lazily half lay down. His hands flashed with a special aura again.

With the change of the spirit technique in his hand, the small magic circle on the jade table suddenly projected a developing crystal mirror composed entirely of spiritual power in mid-air after a burst of light and shadow, and a figure was reflected unusually clearly in this spirit mirror. The owner of this figure is Lin Quan, who has just gone up to the second floor.

At the entrance of the second floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there was also a small prohibition that emitted a soft white light, and Lin Quan, who was holding the sect's jade talisman, easily passed through. It felt like walking through a more resilient ditch.

The size and layout of the entire second floor are basically the same as those of the first floor. However, on each bookshelf on this floor, both classics and jade slips are all placed in an orderly manner, and the general classification is also listed in a humane manner in the eye-catching position of each bookshelf, which makes it clear at a glance.

"That's right, this is really like the Purple Void Gate's Hidden Scripture Pavilion!" After breathing a sigh of relief, a smile finally appeared on Lin Quan's face. With his hands behind his back, he slowly looked through the first bookshelf in turn.

"Basic Exercises"

"Mystic"

"Refinery"

............

Along the way, the various classified classics almost dazzled his eyes. If it weren't for the limited time, he would really like to read all the classics he was interested in.

Finally, when he came to a bookshelf marked with the words "alchemy", Lin Quan stopped with a happy face. I took out a book and began to read it carefully.

Two hours later, Lin Quan left the Scripture Pavilion unsatisfied. After spending the cost of copying thirty spirit stones, there were already two more applicable alchemy classics in his storage bag.

After that, due to the relationship of time, Lin Quan did not have the heart to go to the "Purple Flame Palace" and the "Transmission Palace" again. After thinking about it for a while, he actually made a trip to Zixufang City without using the "Hundred Illusion Mask" to change his appearance. During this time, he first sold some of the refined "refined iron", then bought a batch of ordinary refining materials, and finally returned to his residence after wandering around a few shops in disguise.

Some time ago, in order to learn the "alchemy technique", he happened to practice all kinds of low-grade ores obtained by Huangshi Ju, and these "fine iron" that were not too high quality were the results. Of course, Lin Quan himself didn't look down on these materials that only had "three refining" and "five refining", and at this time, he could just sell them for some spirit stones, and at the same time, he could also take the opportunity to tell others that he only had one or two inferior "alchemy techniques".

In the next month, Lin Quan did not make talismans and alchemy, and even in order to save time as much as possible, he did not even participate in the puppet technique and the formation technique. Every day, in addition to the two hours that could not be shaken by thunder to meditate and cultivate, he had to spend at least three or four hours contemplating and comprehending the two newly acquired alchemy classics.

As for the rest of the time, he had already made arrangements. In Qingfeng Valley, he visited all the dozens of senior brothers who lived close to him one by one. In front of the thin gift of deliberately lowering his posture and adding various spiritual teas and spiritual fruits, most of the senior brothers recognized Lin Quan, the little junior brother.

After getting acquainted with each other, the brothers and sisters would often hold various exchange meetings on the spot. So, it was only natural for everyone to sit together and exchange their cultivation experiences. Taking the opportunity of various exchange meetings, Lin Quan really understood several cultivation problems that he didn't understand before. At the same time, he also learned about many important things, important things and interesting things in the sect. Fill the void caused by some ill-informed information.