Chapter 8: Seven-Edged Treasure Box on the Fourth Floor of the Book Pavilion
In front of the fire attribute bookshelf, Long Yuan and Long Rou separated. In the envious eyes of everyone, Long Rou walked up to the second floor.
Watching Long Rou go up to the second floor with eager eyes, the children hesitated for a moment and seemed to suddenly understand that even if they couldn't choose the scroll on the second floor, it would still be okay to take a look. The old man in white robe only said that he was not allowed to take more, and he didn't
It wasn't possible to read, but after thinking about this, several children who had chosen the scrolls immediately followed them up to the second floor.
Children are always full of infinite curiosity. Long Yuan looked at the backs of those children and thought funny.
There were far less fire attribute scrolls than other attribute scrolls, and more bookshelves were left empty. Soon, Long Yuan read through those scrolls. None of them were very satisfactory, and the skill levels were all at the same level.
Level three or above, helplessly, Long Yuan finally chose a third-level attribute master scroll called the Fire of Mind Control. This scroll has the characteristics of improving the spiritual energy of the attribute master. Long Yuan plans to use it together with the mimicry in the future.
.
He raised his head and looked at the second floor. He had plenty of time anyway, so he could go up and see what scroll Long Rou chose. In addition, he also looked at the skills of the fire attribute scrolls above the junior attribute master. Thinking about Long Yuan, he took the scroll and asked
Walking up to the second floor, Long Yuan suddenly discovered that from the bottom of his heart, he was also a curious child. Or should we say, everyone is a curious child?
When he first went up to the second floor, Long Yuan couldn't help but feel a cold breath coming towards him. The second floor was also quite large, and the original wooden bookshelves were turned into stone bookshelves. The blue-gray color seemed to reveal a bit of sex.
Feeling cold, when he first entered the second floor, Long Yuan discovered that the bookshelf at the door was of the fire attribute. He opened a volume and the four black characters of "Fire Ring of Flame" were clearly displayed. After a brief look at the introduction, this kind of book can be used as a magician.
The energy is compressed into an energy ring for attacking skills, and the training level is level seven.
Putting down the ring of flames, Long Yuan was about to take down a scroll when his heart suddenly tightened. An inexplicable feeling came to his heart. It felt like something was calling him, and that thing was calling him.
Above the second floor.
Looking up at the stairs leading to the third floor, the feeling became even stronger. What could be calling him in this library? With doubts, Long Yuan turned around and walked towards the stairs to the third floor. He just stepped on the third floor.
On the first floor of the stairs, an old man's voice suddenly sounded from the top of the stairs: "Kid, these three floors are not something you can go up to. You'd better go down!" This voice was the same as the one talking to the old man in white robe outside at that time.
Astonishingly, it was the man called the Black Old Ghost by the old man in white robe.
Stopping, Long Yuan frowned slightly and looked at the third floor. Due to the light, it was completely dark and he couldn't see anything. "I just want to go up and have a look. I don't have any other ideas. Isn't that okay?"
The other party seemed a little surprised by Long Yuan's answer. Normally, after he said this, the children would retreat down the stairs, just like before, but this child insisted on going up, and judging from the look and tone of his answer,
Look, there is no panic at all, just like an adult.
"If you insist on going up, that's fine, but I hope you won't touch the things on the third floor. Those things are beyond your reach." Hei Laogui didn't know why, but he would never let these children go up to the third floor.
However, facing Long Yuan, he had a strange feeling. He felt that Long Yuan went to the third floor not out of simple curiosity. He wanted to know what this kid wanted to do on the third floor.
"Thank you." He smiled and nodded, and Long Yuan walked up to the third floor step by step. As he walked up, a stream of cold air came down from the third floor. When he reached the top floor, Long Yuan's body was even colder.
After a shiver, Long Yuan suddenly entered a white world when he reached the third floor. The third floor was completely different from the first and second floors. The entire third floor seemed to be surrounded by a kind of white stone, and the white stone was surrounded by mist.
Looking through the light white mist, one could see small spaces being dug out among the white stones, with scrolls placed in the small spaces.
Scanning the scrolls with his eyes, Long Yuan continued to walk towards the fourth floor without hesitation. When he got to the third floor, the feeling of calling became even stronger. Long Yuan was already sure that it was something on the fourth floor.
Summoning himself, a gift? Suddenly, Long Yuan remembered his dream last night...
"I... prepared a gift for you..."
"Could it be..." He muttered in a low voice, and Long Yuan stepped onto the fourth floor of the stairs. In the dark, the old black ghost laughed secretly in his heart. You don't know the heights of heaven and earth. It's already good for you to go to the third floor, but you actually want to go to the fourth floor.
The stairs between the third and fourth floors were protected by formations. Without his relief, anyone who tried to go up would be bounced back. Silently, the old ghost Hei waited for Long Yuan to be crushed by the reflections from the formations.
"Thump thump thump..." Long Yuan's footsteps on the stairs sounded continuously. The expected rebound did not appear. The old Hei ghost in the dark stared wide-eyed. What on earth is going on? It doesn't feel good, Old Hei.
The ghost immediately went to sense the defensive formation on the stairs. After a second, the old ghost felt a chill all over his body. The defensive formation from the third floor to the fourth floor was actually broken? You know, this defensive formation makes the master-level attributes
The master couldn't break it for a while, but now, it was broken right under his nose, unknowingly.
Oops, there's something wrong with this kid! I thought about it, the old black ghost also showed up, and followed him up to the fourth floor. The attribute skills above the fourth floor have reached the master level, and every scroll of the skills is lost.
He couldn't bear it.
When the old ghost rushed up to the fourth floor, he was faced with a quiet figure. At this time, the figure stood silently in front of a sandalwood table. The old ghost remembered that the table had fire attributes.
The scroll, and that thing...
Slowly turning his head, his slightly childish face was so calm, "Oh, you are the one who spoke, don't worry, I won't touch things without your permission." The boy said calmly to Hei.
The old ghost said.
Feeling that he had lost his composure, Hei Laogui straightened his robe, moved lightly, and came to the boy in a few steps. He looked at the boy carefully. At this time, Hei Laogui suddenly discovered that this fifteen-year-old child
, the childish breath on his face seemed to have an air of maturity, and that kind of calm feeling was completely unlike what a child could have. With doubts, the old black ghost turned his eyes to the sandalwood table in front of him.
On the table, there were three fiery red scrolls and a red and black box, with no trace of being tampered with.
"Huh..." After a long and gentle breath, the feeling of being summoned has disappeared at this moment. Long Yuan's eyes fell lightly on the table, or rather on the red and black box with seven edges and corners.
Long Yuan confirmed that after working for a long time, this was the thing that summoned him. Long Yuan was very curious that a box could summon him, or rather, the things in the box. "I... can take a look at what's in this box.
Something?" Long Yuan raised his head and asked the old black ghost standing in front of him wearing a black robe.
With a strange expression on his lips, the old black ghost began to recall things about this seven-sided treasure box in his mind. To talk about this, we have to go back to fifteen years ago. One day fifteen years ago, that day happened to be
He was on duty, and when he was patrolling as usual, he suddenly discovered that there was an extra person in the middle of the fourth-floor hall. The person was covered in a black cloak, and he was just silent.
Standing in the hall, a kind of coercion from the soul came over, making the black old ghost unable to move, as if he would disappear from this world if he just moved a finger.
"Are you the guardian of this library?" a deep voice asked slowly.
"Yes, I am..." Using all his strength to mobilize the master's energy in his body, Hei Laogui finally managed to withstand the pressure and replied with difficulty.
A pair of iron gauntlets stretched out from the cloak. In his hands, he held a red and black seven-sided box. "The name of this treasure box is the seven-sided treasure box. I put it here. Fifteen years later, it will be
Someone is here to get it." As he spoke, the man in black robe placed the box on the fire attribute table. "Huh..." A gust of wind blew by, and the man in black robe disappeared silently in the next second.
"Remember, you don't need to do anything, and don't do anything, otherwise, you will disappear from this world..." Just when Hei Laogui breathed a sigh of relief, the voice of the man in black robe spoke to Hei Laogui again.
The voice sounded cold and emotionless in his ears, and the old man Hei felt as if the hairs all over his body were standing on end.
After waiting on the spot for an hour, the old ghost finally confirmed that the man had really gone far, and then he dared to sit down on the ground. Only then did he realize that his back was covered with cold sweat, but he was
He didn't realize it at all. Looking at the red and black seven-sided treasure box, the old ghost Hei had complicated feelings!
{Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our biggest motivation}