The gate of Tiandao Pavilion was closed tightly, and the surrounding area was covered with weeds and covered with snow.
The whole pavilion is very dilapidated, whether it is the outer wall or the inner part, it looks crumbling.
It doesn't really feel like it's going to collapse, it just feels like it.
The pavilions of the Immortality Sect are all made of the hardest rock. Where wood is used, it is also made of iron wood. Not only is it not afraid of corrosion, it is also not afraid of insects. As long as it is not man-made damage, even if it is caused by wind, snow and desolation alone,
It will not collapse even in another five thousand years.
Ye Xiong and You Ming came to the door, inserted the key into the hole, and twisted it several times.
Maybe it hadn't been opened for too long, so I twisted it several times before twisting it open.
Before entering, a musty smell rushed out, choking Ye Xiong to take a few steps back and cover his nose.
"Wait here for a moment. I'll let you in after I go in and sort it out." Ye Xiong turned around and said to You Ming.
"You treat me like a rich lady. I haven't gone anywhere."
Youming walked in first.
Inside the pavilion is a main hall, behind the hall is an inner hall, outside the inner hall is a library, and inside is a storage room.
Both the main hall and the inner hall are empty, with nothing there. Instead, there is a library inside. There are many books placed on the four walls. At a glance, it is dazzling. There are tens of thousands of books at least, and it can almost become a library.
"Nowadays, people use soul slips to record information. Who still reads books? This Canghai layman is really a bookaholic!" You Ming said.
"After I came in, I also admired this Canghai layman. In cultivation, there are intrigues and intrigues. Everyone is pursuing the improvement of their realm. Very few people can sit down and read a book. This guy is really a bookaholic." Ye Xiong said.
He walked past the wall, randomly pulled out a book from the bookshelf, and read the book.
"Introduction to Martial Arts and Spells".
"On Cultivation of the Tao and Cultivation of the Mind".
"Introduction to the Chaos Star Sea Star Territory".
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"There are even such low-level Qi refining period spells as "Red Flame Technique" and "Earth Spear Technique"," You Ming said.
"There are also books on introductory cultivation and spells. Most of them are basic books, not even advanced magical powers and spells. I am really impressed by him. What does he want to do with collecting so many books?"
Ye Xiong flipped through dozens of books in a row, all of which were introductory-level books. Most of them were suitable for monks in the Qi-refining and building-level stages. They were suitable for at least the magical powers of the Golden Core stage. Those at such a high level as Ye Xiong were even more so.
None at all.
"It is very likely that layman Canghai has carried these books with him since he was a monk. Later, when he founded the Immortality Sect in Luanxinghai, he took out these books and put them here." Ye Xiong said.
"I think so too. Just take your time cleaning here. I'll go back and report first."
"Go ahead and come find me when you have time." Ye Xiong nodded.
You Ming went back to Jueqing Pavilion.
Ye Xiong looked around and was about to ask the Four Spirits to come out and ask them to clean the place. However, he thought that there were so many books here. If he didn't clean them himself, he wouldn't know what books there were. What if there was something good here?
Where's the stuff?
Thinking of this, Ye Xiong immediately decided to clean up the place himself, just to hide his power and bide his time.
Anyway, he has a lot of time now.
After entering the late stage of Jindan, he needs a period of stabilization. In addition, he has no way to enter the spiritual realm to practice, so he has a lot of time.
He walked over, lined up the bookshelves in rows, and began to read the books on the bookshelves.
He didn't know it until he saw it, but he was shocked at first glance. After reading it, Ye Xiong discovered that there were thousands of books in it.
In addition to practicing a certain skill, spells, inscriptions, alchemy, puppetry, beast control, and various magical powers, there are many other things.
Astronomy, geography, music, calligraphy and painting, everything.
"Hey, "Cultivating the Monk's Will"." Ye Xiong held a book in his hand and was suddenly a little surprised.
Ever since he saw the sword intention, Ye Xiong became interested in the monk's will, because this will is a very powerful driving force. To put it simply, it is like the violent state in a game. When encountering danger,
, can produce very great power, and if you can learn it, it is also a magical power to protect yourself.
He noted the location of the book and decided to study it carefully after cleaning it.
"wrong……"
Ye Xiong suddenly remembered something strange.
If Master Canghai has really read so many books and is a very sentimental person, why did the sword intent in the sword cave seem to have a ruthless nature in it?
When breaking into the formation, the stronger Ye Xiong appeared, the stronger the sword intention became.
But it's not admiration, more like jealousy.
"Impossible, I must have felt wrong."
Ye Xiong shook his head. Master Canghai left this sword intention in the hope that someone would break it one day. If he could break it, he should be happy about the sword intention. How could he be jealous.
After getting rid of this thought, Ye Xiong continued to clean.
Suddenly, the key in his pocket flew up automatically and flew towards one of the bookshelves.
Before he could react, the key was inserted into the crack of one of the books.
The next moment, a box bounced up on the bookshelf.
Ye Xiong was suddenly surprised and happy, and quickly flew up, suspended in mid-air.
After finally breaking through the sword formation, this should be a reward. Maybe there is some inheritance left by layman Canghai.
There are two things in the box. One is a green token with the word "Tiandao" written on it.
The other item is a book of exercises called "Tiandao Jue".
Ye Xiong took out the jade tablet and looked at it. He didn't see anything special, so he put it in his arms and took out the "Tiandao Jue".
After taking it out, he discovered that there was only half of the booklet, and the lower half had been torn off.
"What's the meaning of the half-written fragment?" Ye Xiong flipped through it, finding no interest in it, and threw the booklet aside.
"Tiandao Jue" may be a treasure to others, but to him, it is nothing at all, and besides, it is only half a book.
"Jushi Canghai is too stingy. I thought there would be something good, but who knew it was just such a broken token, and nothing else."
Ye Xiong threw the booklet back into the box, closed it, and dropped it to the ground.
Next, he was about to continue cleaning when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside.
"Jiang Nan, come out." A familiar shout came from outside, and a figure ran in.
The Eighth Prince Zhuo Wushuang walked in from outside, came directly to Ye Xiong and asked: "Did you get the inheritance of Canghai layman?"
"It should be counted!"
Ye Xiong nodded, if he was talking about the broken box.
"Make a price. As long as you can pass on the inheritance of Canghai layman to me, I can agree to any request you have." Zhuo Wushuang said.