In the next few days, the other disciples looked at the books in their hands very seriously, and only Lin Mu was wandering around doing nothing.
"Hey, I can't find anything I like." Lin Mu suddenly smiled lewdly, "But the book 'Secret History of the Spring Boudoir' just now is quite good, but it's a pity that it can't be taken away."
"Do you still want to be embarrassed? Look at such disgusting things." Lin Wenwen said angrily.
Wasn't what this kid just watched very exciting? Lin Mu said with disdain: "This is something left by our ancestors. Are you saying that your ancestors were disgusting? Tsk tsk."
Lin Daodao snorted coldly and stopped answering.
After turning around aimlessly for a few times, Lin Mu suddenly remembered the place the old man told him. After thinking about it for a moment, he immediately walked towards the sixth floor.
"Well, turn left, turn right, one, two, three... Oh, this is it." Lin Mu spent a long time on the sixth floor and finally found the place Lin Baohe mentioned.
"Streaming Light Separation Art? What is it?" Lin Mu looked at the ancient book in his hand and touched his head inexplicably.
After staring at the cover for a few seconds, Lin Mu slowly opened the page, and the light in Lin Mu's eyes soared...
After half a ring
With a "pop" sound, the book titled "Liuguang Shadow Art" was casually discarded by Lin Mu on the bookshelf.
"What the hell, there's nothing I can understand about it, such as gathering energy to transform into gods, concentrating one's mind to refine one's body... Did the old man give you the wrong address? His memory has become worse as he gets older, hey." Lin Mu complained with a face full of complaints.
He looked helpless and shook his head helplessly.
"You idiot, you can't understand. Show me. Damn it, you've been here for several days, but how many books have you read?" Lin Wendao gritted his teeth and said bitterly.
"Oh, these books are no good." Lin Mu replied with a nonchalant look on his face.
However, if Lin Baohe were present, he would point at Lin Mu and scold him for not knowing what he is doing. The best basic exercises in Qianlong Pavilion are actually ignorant. Of course, this cannot be blamed on Lin Mu. Lin Mu has limited knowledge of cultivation methods.
The only thing he knew was to get it from Lin Daowao's remnant soul, and it was also Lin Daowao's first time in Qianlong Pavilion. He didn't know very much about what was useful, so the professional terms written in the book were not useful to him.
It's normal not to understand.
"It's boring, I have to stay in this stupid place for more than ten days." Lin Mu yawned a little boredly, and then lay lazily behind the bookshelf, wanting to take a nap to recharge his energy, and continue to search after waking up.
Books like "The Secret History of the Spring Boudoir".
If his thoughts were known to other disciples, they would definitely be despised to death.
"Huh?" Lin Mu was just about to close his eyes when he accidentally saw a small black aperture on the sixth floor of the stairs. He stood up and walked over to take a closer look. This small black aperture was actually a mini teleportation array. The array was very powerful.
It's inconspicuous, and you may not be able to find it unless you look carefully.
"Is this the entrance to the seventh floor?" Lin Mu squinted and stared at the formation for a moment, "It's boring anyway, so why not go up and have a look, but it will be troublesome if it is discovered."
"Can you please stop moving around?" Lin Wendao said angrily, "It's a forbidden area up here!"
Lin Mu walked around the formation for a long time, and suddenly smiled softly, "Hey, the formation is dark anyway. If someone discovers it, just say that I didn't see it and stepped in accidentally."
The goods are useless. The formation is obviously hanging on the roof of the sixth floor. How can you step on it?
"Your uncle's."
However, Lin Mu seemed to be very satisfied with his explanation. He ignored Lin Wen and stretched out his right hand to put it into the black formation. Suddenly, a black light flashed and Lin Mu's whole body was involved in the formation.
Lin Mu stood in front of the teleportation array, looking at the heavy door in front of him with some surprise. He took a few steps forward and pushed the door open with both hands.
The furnishings on the seventh floor are completely different from those on the six floors below. The bookshelves are in a spiral shape, and the shelves are filled with ancient books. These books are not neatly arranged like the six floors below, with one book here and one book here and there.
The entire floor is much larger than the six floors below. The chaotically arranged bookshelves are like walls, dividing the seventh floor into a weird maze.
Ever since he took the first step into the seventh floor, Lin Mu felt a strange fluctuation, which was elusive to him.
"This feels a little uncomfortable." Lin Mu's current cultivation level is barely enough to let his senses out, and he can sense the outside world to a certain extent.
"I told you to stop moving." Lin Wendao said dissatisfied.
"Tch, don't you want to see what's on the seventh floor?" Lin Mu replied with disdain.
Suddenly, a powerful pressure came from all around, like a king's breath, which made people breathless. Lin Mu shivered all over, resisted the urge to kneel down, and held on to the bookshelf at hand.
, barely standing.
"Huh? It's quite interesting, little baby. It's not overpowered by my aura." An old voice suddenly came from behind Lin Mu.
Lin Mu turned around and was immediately startled. There was an old man behind him.
The old man's eyes were hollow and lifeless, a long cross scar ran through his entire face, and his skin was pale and colorless, as if he had just jumped out of a coffin.
"You...senior, who are you?" Lin Mu was unsure of the origin of the strange old man in front of him, so he asked very politely.
"Who? Haha, I don't know who I am." The old man chuckled and shook his head: "Huh? There is actually a residual soul in the body, which is interesting."
"...Then why are you here?" Lin Mu looked at the old man in front of him in surprise and said, "This is the forbidden area of Xunlong Villa!"
"Xunlong Villa? Well, it seems there is such a place." The old man touched his chin and said to Lin Mu: "I don't know why I am here. I was already here when I woke up. Well,
Counting the time, it’s almost three thousand years.”
What?! Three thousand years? Is this old man crazy? Even for a cultivator, it is rare to live for three hundred years. Is this old man crazy? Lin Mu looked at the old man in front of him in disbelief and asked
: "How could you not be noticed for three thousand years here? Has no one ever been here before?"
"Oh, that's not true. There are quite a few people who have been here in the past three thousand years, but they are all old people. I like to communicate with interesting young people, so not many people know about my existence." The old man replied calmly.
road.
Aren't you just an old thing yourself, Lin Mu said disdainfully, and after thinking for a while he asked: "Not many people know, does that mean someone knows?"
"Well, there seem to be a few, let me think about it. Oh, by the way, if you are included, there are five of them." The old man knocked his head and said: "They are all young dolls, but the first three are thousands of years old.
It happened in the past. If he hadn't died, he would have been an old man. There is also a female doll who came nine years before you."
"Female? Came nine years earlier than me?" Lin Mu looked at the old man in confusion.
"Yes, that girl is quite interesting. In the same month, she was able to master three of my secret skills. Her innate physique is also quite good, much better than the first three losers." The old man's face rarely showed any expression.
said.
Lin Mu stared at the old man for a long time. Could this old man be a monster? Damn it, could it be that these books are too old? Has he become a spirit?
Seeing Lin Mu staring at him strangely, the old man seemed to know what he was thinking. He smiled and said: "Haha, little doll, don't be surprised. I think you are quite interesting, no worse than that girl doll. Come and let me touch you."
head."
The old man stretched out his skinny right hand and touched Lin Mu's forehead, with a smile on his face from time to time.
Lin Mu suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, turned around and ran away, joking, if you want to be touched by an old immortal like you, motherfucker, it's really disgusting.
The old man smiled softly, shook his head, a green light flashed in his eyes, and his outstretched right hand turned into a huge black light palm, grabbing at Lin Mu's back.