The second bookshelf contained Qing Gong, and soon Li Qi discovered the set of Qing Kung that Bai Mengxuan taught him.
I picked it up and looked through it, and found that it was basically the same as what I had learned.
It seems that Bai Mengxuan did not hide his secrets from himself, but taught himself everything.
As for the third bookshelf, it is all filled with inner skills and mental methods.
The purpose of Li Qi's coming here is to focus on internal skills and mental methods, so he naturally has to take a closer look.
He read them one by one, hoping to find a way to crack the Qiankun Taixuan Gong from these inner skills and mental methods, but who knew that after reading them all, there was no method similar to the Qiankun Taixuan Gong.
Grandma, didn’t you say that Qiankun Taixuan Gong is very powerful?
Why is it not available in Tianbao Pavilion?
The emperor's library is nothing more than that.
After exhaling, Li Qi looked in the direction of the stairs. The top was the seventh floor, and he didn't know if there was anything above.
Thinking about it, he slowly walked over and walked up the stairs. Who knew, there was actually a door on the stairs, and it was locked.
Li Qi was a little confused now.
He went over to look at the lock, gently tugged on it, and found that it couldn't be opened at all.
I finally got into Tianbao Pavilion, could it be that my success was in vain?
Li Qi was a little reluctant and looked around, but couldn't find anything to open the door.
Finally feeling a little tired, Li Qi sat down on the ground and rested.
But who knew, as soon as I sat down, I heard a strange sound.
"Shashasha..."
The sound would come and go, and at first Li Qi thought it was a rat or something, but who knew that the sound was getting louder and louder.
Li Qi discovered that the source of the sound actually came from behind the door, which made him feel a little scared.
Grandma, there won't be anything strange in this place, right?
When he thought of this, he panicked even more.
After all, it was the middle of the night, and he had sneaked in secretly. Even if he encountered something strange, it would be impossible for him to scream loudly...
never mind!
Since I can come here once, I can come again a second time. I don’t need to waste my time here. I’d better try to figure out how to leave.
He was thinking about going downstairs, but as soon as he reached the stairs, the voice became more obvious, and he was obviously a little impatient, as if he didn't want him to leave.
Li Qi looked back and bravely said: "What's the point of calling me? I don't have the key, and I can't get in..."
Who would have thought that as soon as he said this, the lock on the door fell off with a clang.
Li Qi's legs were weak now!
He almost shouted out!
So weird!
This is so damn...
The sound of "rustling..." continued, seeming to be communicating with Li Qi.
Looking at the lock on the ground, Li Qi took a deep breath and adjusted his mentality.
Grandma, incredible things like time travel have happened to me, what else is there to be afraid of?
Thinking about it, Li Qi gritted his teeth and walked towards the door. The moment he opened the door, a sudden gust of wind blew in his face, making him shiver.
Following the stairs to the last floor, I saw that this floor didn't look like a place for books, but rather a place for people to live.
There is a bed, a desk, a cabinet, and a window on the wall. It can be said that it has everything you need.
There was a book on the table, which was being flipped by the wind blowing from the half-open window, and the "rustling" sound came from the flipping book.
"Is there anyone there?" Li Qi tried to shout.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something behind him, swallowed, and Li Qi tightened the shadowless needle in his hand.
Just when he was about to react, something behind him passed by him and came to sit down at the desk in front of him.
It was only then that Li Qi saw clearly that he was an old man with white hair, who looked to be in his fifties or sixties. He was dressed in common clothes and looked a bit fairy-like.
There are actually people living in Tianbao Pavilion today?!
Li Qi was a little confused. Looking at the old man in front of him, he slowly said: "Well... hello."
The old man slowly raised his eyes and glanced at him. It was okay not to look at him. When he saw it, the old man was stunned.
He looked shocked and looked at Li Qi in disbelief.
I wanted to say something, but I held back.
Li Qi was a little confused about the shocked look on his face. Does he know me?
Impossible?
The old man stared at Li Qi for a long time, and finally showed a smile, pointing to the chair beside him and beckoning him to sit down.
Li Qi pursed his lips, walked over and sat down.
"I wonder what you call me, senior?" Li Qi asked.
The old man shook his head and nodded again without saying a word.
Could it be that this old man is mute?
Li Qi was a little confused.
A mute lives in Tianbao Pavilion. What is going on?
Is he under house arrest here?
The door is locked, obviously not wanting him to go out, but who is he? Will he be placed under house arrest here?
Li Qi was so full of questions that he didn't know where to start.
The old man seemed to have guessed Li Qi's doubts, so he picked up a brush and wrote three words on a piece of white paper.
Li Qi leaned over and took a look. There was a name on it: Li Chennian.
"Senior, your surname is also Li? What a coincidence, my surname is also Li, my name is Li Qi."
The old man nodded with a smile on his face and started writing on the paper again.
I saw him writing: "Why are you here?"
Li Qi smiled and said: "I'll come here to find something..."
The old man didn't ask any more questions and handed Li Qi a book.
Li Qi took it over and took a look, only to see two words "History of Xia" written on the cover.
After opening it and taking a look, Li Qi realized that it was a book about the history of Daxia.
The book was obviously not written recently. The things recorded in the book in Li Qi's hand had already happened in recent years.
The old man seemed to notice Li Qi's doubts and pointed to the bookshelf nearby. Li Qi took a glance and found that they were all "History of Xia".
Li Qi suddenly understood something and said, "Senior, are you arranged to compile history books here?"
The old man nodded.
"You can't speak?" Li Qi asked.
The old man picked up his pen and wrote: "I can't speak."
Can't speak?
This made Li Qi feel a little strange. Just because he couldn't speak didn't mean he couldn't speak.
Then the old man wrote: "I swear I won't open my mouth until the history book is finished."
Looking at these eight characters, Li Qi understood.
I bet he is not mute, but he just doesn't want to speak.
Li Qi thought for a moment and pointed at himself and said: "Senior was a little surprised when he saw me just now. Could it be that you know me, senior?"
Hearing this question, the old man hesitated, seeming to be thinking about how to answer.
He did not write, but looked at Li Qi with a look of love in his eyes.
A thought suddenly came to Li Qi's mind, could this old man be his relative?!