"Uncle Ya, when do you say Luo Gongzi will come out?" Qingkong muttered, there was a weak breath, as if he had some strange disease, and he didn't want to meditate, and he didn't want to leave, so he stayed here.

The tooth array is still drawn left and right, glanced at the clear sky, shook his head, and sighed secretly, he knows very well what the situation of the clear sky is now, and he doesn't break it, he thought about it and said, "It may take three years." He didn't explain too much, in fact, he knew in his heart that it would take ten years to read all the books in Luotian, which was a process of precipitation, a key step to wash away the boredom and mature.

Hearing this, Qingkong suddenly stood up, glared at Meimu, and said loudly: "It takes three years to read a book?

Facing the question of the clear sky, Ya Zhen put down the pen and paper in his hand, looked over, and said seriously: "Miss Qing, I advise you to go back and wait, he is not an ordinary person, and the road ahead is not smooth, so you have to think twice about everything." ”

The words are half-concealed, and outsiders can't understand them, but they can understand some of the information in them when the sky clears.

The two knew each other for a moment, and the tooth array nodded to her, and then turned around to help the disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect who came to find the book open the door, leaving Qingtian alone to stand still.

The sun is setting, the sky and water are connected, the red has been in the middle of the day, the tea kung fu, the clear sky did not look for the tooth formation, but stepped on the plum blossom sword, cutting through the sky.

That touch of red glow, reflected on the delicate face, has a hint of playfulness, and more solemnity.

When the tooth array sent in a group of Butterfly Killing Sect disciples, he looked up at the direction of Qingtian's departure, worried and helpless, he had to sigh, when he knew that Luotian was the inheritor of the Dragon Butterfly Ancestor, everything changed.

It's strange to say, the door that Luotian entered was white at the beginning, but now the door for the disciples of the Butterfly Killing Sect to enter is black, and there is no one on the floor where Luotian is located.

Since he entered, many Butterfly Killing Sect disciples have entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion within three days, how could there be no one.

These things were not clear to the falling sky, and at this time he was doing his best, reading all kinds of books, the fifth, sixth, seventh, and again spent three days reading all the books on a shelf.

The temperament is different, and the light in his eyes is more and more bright, but there is a problem in front of him, and it is also what he lacks the most now, that is, time.

He really wanted to finish reading these books, but time didn't allow it, and Luotian still had a lot of things to do, revenge, investigation, finding the mastermind behind the scenes, reaching the foundation building period, and so on.

Of course, Luotian can also choose to put down everything outside and concentrate on reading here for a few years, but unfortunately he can't do it, there are still many people waiting for him outside.

Clear Sky, Renyi, Hua Bonus, Fan Yue, etc., too many people related to him, thinking of this, he shook his hand and said: "This feeling of being entangled, but not being able to get out, no, it should be the feeling of being dragged by me, but not being able to move, it's really annoying." ”

In the eyes of Luotian, the whole body is tied with transparent and fine silk threads, and the other end of the silk thread is connected to people and things related to Luotian, how many people and how many threads, there will only be more and more, either escape before being entangled, or give up becoming an immortal.

The little demon who was staring at the book spirit found Luotian standing in a daze, so he asked, "Why don't you continue?"

"Little Devil, if you look at it like this, there will definitely not be enough time, I still have something to find out in the Butterfly Killing Sect, is there any way for me to read all the books within a month?" Luo Tian said truthfully as he thought in his heart.

"Of course there is, who is the old man, who knows astronomy and geography, the strongest demon ancestor in the continent!"

Unexpectedly, the little devil immediately replied, there is really a way, and Luo Tian said excitedly: "Say it quickly, what method, no matter what kind of hardship I can eat." ”

Knowing the sea, the little devil stared at the book spirit in mid-air, showed a wicked smile, dragged his chin, seemed to think of something good, and said: "You don't need to suffer anything, you just need to raise your head, get that person's approval, and everything will be solved, hehe." ”

Why didn't he see it, he looked up at the sky, but he didn't find anyone, except for the leaves and branches, and he stared at it carefully for a while, but he didn't see anything.

The mood suddenly became bad, and he said with a gloomy face: "You are making fun of me, aren't you? Aren't you afraid that your heart will burn?"

Time was already pressing, and the little devil was still teasing him, so he had to use the strongest means to punish him severely.

As soon as the fire came out, the little devil was so frightened that he begged for mercy again and again: "Don't don't, don't worry about the fire, what I said is true, you can't see it now because your cultivation is too low, wait for me to transmit a little bit of my demonic qi to you, and you can see you when it covers your eyes!"

He spoke like a fried rooster, his voice became a few degrees sharper, his hands swayed again and again, and he still held a few mustaches that had been pulled off.

The little devil's begging for mercy made Luotian suspend the speed of punishment, and in the blink of an eye, the demonic energy climbed to his eyes, and he didn't feel anything, and Luotian didn't even know where the demonic qi was.

When he opened his eyes again, there was nothing in the air, but now a humanoid phantom appeared, and he was suddenly startled, and he took three steps back in the sky, and the dragon butterfly halberd in his hand was in a fighting posture.

The green figure, swaying and flickering, really looked like a human at first glance, and after two more glances, it thought it was smoke, except that its little thumb and fingertips were the same as real people.

But Luotian didn't dare to be careless, the other party didn't know the origin, so he had to be careful, after a period of stalemate, Luotian had a feeling of comparing endurance with stones, and the figure was in mid-air, and he didn't move.

He asked the little devil, "What is this, why don't you go and don't attack, what does it want to do?"

"It's supposed to be the book spirit in the Scripture Pavilion, as for why it became like this, I don't know, anyway, if you want to read all the books within a month, you have to ask it for help, I'll transfer you some memories related to the book spirit, you can see it at a glance. Xiao Mo said simply.

Lying on the rocking chair, comfortable, unwilling to explain, a little black light broke out of his fingers, blended into the sea of knowledge, and suddenly knew a lot of things about the book spirit.

The so-called book spirit and instrument spirit have similarities, both are the product of the spirituality of objects.

The spirit of the book is the spirit that came out of the book, the formation conditions are very harsh, not only the number of books should be very large, but the content of the book should also be refined, which contains the wisdom and courage of the ancient times, when these reach a certain node, the spirit of the book may appear.

Its birth represents that the content of the scroll has great wisdom, great perception, and great magical powers, but few people have discovered it, and for now, there are only twenty or thirty known.

And the appearance is not the same, the book spirit will change its appearance according to the content of the book, for example, most of the books are described about spirit beasts, and the appearance will be biased towards beasts, if most of them are about human cultivation, the appearance will become a human form, if it is a book of weapons and spirit soldiers, the appearance will become a weapon.

There is no fixed shape for the spirit of the book, only what is written in the book, it will be changed, and everything is completed after the transformation, except for the green of the whole body, everything else is vivid and vivid.

A natural book manager, he has all the contents of the book in his head, and if you tell him which book he wants to find, he will take you to find it immediately.

The most amazing thing is that the lifespan of the book spirits is almost endless, unless all the books are gone, they will absorb the book qi inside the books and thus survive.

The special life form is the most wanted thing for some immortal cultivators, and it is used to enhance the key material for the evolution of the spirit treasure into the Dao treasure, the book spirit is simple by nature, and does not understand anger, and it is easy to grasp, so from ancient times to the present, it is the goal of everyone.

After reading this memory, Luo Tian took back the dragon butterfly halberd, stood up straight, hugged his arms, and said in confusion: "Such a rare book spirit, there is actually one in the butterfly killing faction, it's amazing! But why is it like this, injured? Weak like this, can it hear me when I speak?"

The more I learned, the more puzzled I became, this book spirit was a little different from what I remembered.

This is also something that Xiao Mo has been thinking about, becoming like this, he must have encountered something.

"Oh, I'd better leave such a troublesome matter to this kid, I'll just lie down and enjoy the time, hahaha. The little devil secretly said in his heart, and suddenly wanted to be lazy, although he had been lazy all along.

So, he turned over in the rocking chair, twisted his face to the other side, and said to Luotian: "Boy, the road has been pointed out to you, whether you can achieve it depends on yourself, the old man is a little tired, so he will sleep first." ”

"Hey, old monster, you can't do this, old monster!" cried out Falling Sky.

It still didn't help, the little devil seemed to sink into the sea, leaving Luotian alone to slowly grope around.

There was no way, what should be faced always had to be faced, and he continued to step forward and came to the bottom of the book spirit, and this time he saw it more clearly.

The faint figure, the blurred body, is actually connected by a sesame-sized scripture, with the words written on it, I can't understand it at all, I just feel that it is mysterious and mysterious.

I couldn't help but look at it twice, the countless small words turned faster and faster, I was dizzy and dizzy, I felt that something was wrong, I quickly closed my eyes, and suddenly the dizziness disappeared.

Shaking his head violently, he secretly said that it was so dangerous, he almost capsized in the gutter, and when his head was comfortable, he opened his eyes, looked at Shuling, and muttered: "Although it is not aggressive, it is much higher than my cultivation, at least it has the cultivation of the Jindan period, so it is still not to be careless!"

After circling around the book spirit, and then running forward and backward, he found that no matter where he went, there was a book spirit following him, which was very strange.

According to the description of the book spirit in the memory of the little devil, the book spirit is self-aware, can understand human language, animal language, and various ethnic languages, is self-taught, quite spiritual, and it is easy to communicate.

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