Jiang Chan twitched the corners of her mouth. OK, she was mentally prepared. She was not disappointed, but she felt so subtle.

After putting the fasting pill and spirit stones that she just received today back into the storage bracelet, Jiang Chan shrugged and headed to the library. The lecture time of Jiandaotang was in the afternoon, and she could still read the jade slips when she went to the library now.

Du Xinyi came to an abrupt end in the Golden Elixir Stage in his previous life. She didn’t know many things. The world of immortal cultivation was so big that the place she had been to was just the tip of the iceberg.

Jiang Chan needs to learn a lot of news about the world of immortal cultivation by herself. Of course, it would be even better if she could know the whereabouts of the Heart of the World. Her idea was just to think about it. Even if the Sword Sect knows about the Heart of the World, it would not let a little disciple know it.

But if you don’t look for it, how can you know that you can’t find it?

If you take a step back, Jiang Chan also urgently needs to know the medicinal materials, spirit beasts, talismans, array plates, etc. in the world of cultivation. If you look at it, you won’t know if you go out and be cheated.

After thinking about it this way, Jiang Chan came to the Library. It seemed that in every world, as long as those stationed in the Library, they are powerful people who are hidden in it.

The same is true in this world. There is a table at the entrance of the library. An old grandfather sat behind the table, looking ordinary. Of course, Jiang Chan's cultivation level could not tell the depth of his life.

"Hello, I am a new disciple of the Sword Sect. I want to go to the library to take a look." If you are not sure whether you should call Uncle Master or Senior, Jiang Chan simply said nothing and explained his purpose directly.

The old monk's turbid eyes swept across Jiang Chan's body, his eyes lingered on Xuanli for a moment, then lowered his head and handed over a jade slip: "All disciples on the first floor of the library can enter, and the disciples on the second floor can enter, and the master's handwriting is required on the third floor. The library is free to borrow and read. If you need to burn it, the starting price is one spirit stone per piece depending on the level of the jade slip. There is no limit on the time to enter the pavilion, you can come at any time."

Jiang Chan knew it, thinking that the more confidential it was, the higher the secret. After hearing the price of the jade slip behind it, Jiang Chan gritted her teeth, okay, now her wealth is only enough to burn two jade slips, so poor!

"Thank you!" Gripping her teeth, Jiang Chan stepped into the library. She felt like she had entered a barrier, and the next second she entered the library.

Seeing Jiang Chan's figure disappear at the entrance of the library, the old monk touched his beard: "I didn't expect Ming Feng to accept his disciples? He said he was still my disciple. He was not kind enough to notify me."

Ming Feng, who was about to die of drunkenness on Wuji Peak, trembling all over, as if he had forgotten something? What exactly is it? I didn’t think of a name for a while, forget it, just drink a bar!

The first floor of the library is very large. It is obviously in the style of an ancient palace when you look outside, but as soon as you enter it, you feel that there is a world inside, which seems endless.

Yes, it's a bit like space compression. Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows and there was a jade bi at the entrance with various jade slips on it. Jiang Chan took a rough look and it divided several areas, such as spiritual beast area, spiritual material area, cultivation area, etc.

It's very similar to the library's computer index, and there are indeed talents everywhere.

Jiang Chan clicked the module of the history of the Immortal Cultivation World, and then picked out dense jade slips from the jade bi. Following the jade bi's fingerprints, Jiang Chan found the location of these jade slips.

Jiang Chanchan sat on the ground and reached out to take the jade slip closest to her. Unlike the various bookshelfs in the library, all the jade slips in the library were suspended in the air, emitting a faint glow.

If a monk wants to see a jade slip, he just needs to untie the restrictions on the jade slip to see it. There are many monks sitting on the ground like Jiang Chan. Everyone lowered their heads and held the jade slip and looked at it seriously.

But along the way, there are no other monks who look at the history of the immortal world except Jiang Chan. Most of them stay in spiritual materials, spirit beasts or martial arts areas.

Jiang Chan is not short of martial arts, and Feng Qiwu gave her Star Art is enough for her to practice until she ascends. When she has time, she also needs to check out the martial arts in this world and verify each other.

After untiing the ban on the jade slip, Jiang Chan's spiritual sense was immersed in. As for her plan to go to Jiandao Hall in the afternoon, Jiang Chan had already left behind her mind, and the information on the jade slip had completely occupied her mind.

The jade slips in the history of the Immortal Cultivation World are 1,300 yuan in total. It is said to be the history of the Immortal Cultivation World, but in fact it covers a very wide range of content, including the development and rise and fall of major sects and families, the amazing figures that have appeared in history, etc.

Of course, there are also many strange stories, and many legends that are even unexplainable. But how did the legend come about? It is not just groundless, right?

Squinted, Jiang Chan stretched her waist, and her bones made a crackling sound. Before she knew it, she had been in the library for half a month. To be honest, she had been a little lazy in the past half month. She had not done her daily practice of swordsmanship, but she just reads jade slips.

After going back this time, I have to make up for it. I put the last jade slip back. Jiang Chan stood up and prepared to return to Wuji Peak.

Now she has a general understanding of the world of cultivation. The rest is to improve her cultivation and take a look at it when she goes out to practice. As for the spiritual materials and spiritual beast areas, let’s talk about it when she makes up for the lessons she has fallen out during this period.

When she walked out of the library, Jiang Chan saw the old monk. She greeted the old monk and saw that the sun had just come out. Jiang Chan returned to Wuji Peak. She urgently needed sleep now, so she looked at the jade slips that had been sleepless for half a month. She felt that everything was a little bright in front of her.

Back at Wuji Peak, Jiang Chan took the opportunity to take a look at Mingfeng's cave. She was sleeping with the wine gourd in her arms. Jiang Chan narrowed her eyes. She looked cynical on the surface, but in fact she didn't know what good things were hidden inside.

When she has time, she insists on digging it out in one go. It would be better for her, a personal disciple, to be cheaper than others.

After returning to his cave, Jiang Chan performed a cleaning technique on himself and looked at the only two cushions in the cave. Jiang Chan's eyes turned around. In less than a quarter of an hour, a bed appeared in the cave, with a thick mat woven by meditation grass.

After doing all this, Jiang Chan fell head-on on the bed, and the next second, a small snore sounded.

Mingfeng, who was drunk and dreaming, turned over and said vaguely: "Sleep... when you wake up... you have energy. The mat is good, it is a good thing for filial piety... to be a teacher."
Chapter completed!