Volume 1 Chapter 19 (2/2)
Finishi+ng that, he produced a handkerchief out of his boso a crack outlining the shape of a gate
Yan Zhengate”, head down and eyes closed for a ate on the stone monkey's stoht of steps heading doards to the deep
Yan Zhengate can only be opened by people who can absorb qi into their body Unless you go to beg master, no one else except me can take you in”
With that, he bent and went in
Cheng Qian followed hiuidly He wasn't very interested, so he asked perfunctorily, ”What's this place?”
”No na as he led the way
Cheng Qian was taken aback
Charms were carved on both sides of the stone walls It see in, as the walls that were originally dark gave off dih for illumination
”It has an expansive collection of ancient books and records passed down through thousands of years Apart from scriptures of various schools which master preferes the most, there are many cultivationhad a tail, itup now ”Little Copper Coin, if you can help me when master asks ate for you every ten days, how about that?”
As he spoke, they were reaching the end of the steps A burst of the s Qian couldn't help but ask doubtfully, ”If so, then why did I never see senior brother come down here?”
”You can't bite off more than you can chew; andon the Fuyao Wooden Swordplay right now, I'll get easily distracted if I learnanswered sternly
Just one set of introduction swordplay had been taking hiht years to practice, he really had the cheek to say that—
The narrow blind alley led suddenly into an open space A huge cave presented itself A book shelf stood there lass tablets, baories, including cultivation methods, swordplay, and varieties of erratic tricks, as well as travel notes of fareat rivers and so forth
And in the back of the cave, there were steps leading to even deeper
”The Library has nine floors in total with numerous collections Li Yun's formulas were just stolen out of here by s Tsk, the ne'er-do-well—by the way, Copper Coin, have you decided to write scriptures for , hands clasped behind him
Cheng Qian felt he was ainto a rice jar—it fitted his wishes exactly
He never felt Yan Zhenght now, he would even answer yes if his first senior asked him to marry him, let alone to copy scriptures!
Thus fro Qian started a more secluded life He not only worked hard on his own study but also snatched everypunishest the books he'd read in the Library in the dead of the night
As proate for hi Qian was so covetous that he wished he could hold the entire Library in his brain Every ties and then used the next ten days to digest them
Such days were full and elapsed very quickly As spring went and came, a year passed in a flash
During this year, the Heavenly Monster, Puddle, had showed her nonhuman side—she'd learned to craalk and juh she was only one-year-old, her height already reached that of a three-or-four-year-old irl
Cheng Qian continued to visit the Library with unfailing regularity Meanwhile, his handwriting was i ate at the 's handwriting
At first, Yan Zheng Qian would take several books on erratic tricks or anecdotes out on the sly, just as Li Yun did But li swordplay and cultivation methods
Yan Zheng, the worthless first senior brother thus drew a conclusion—Copper Coin was crazy
Cheng Qian was an absolute aberration on the Fuyao Mountain, especially in contrast with Han Yuan, who couldn't even recognize all the characters of the sect rules after a year had passed since he entered the sect
One day, when Yan Zhengain, he couldn't help but ask the question he had wanted to ask
”Copper Coin,” Said the youngto do? To cause trouble at the Southern Heavenly Gates?”
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”Master said, 'the stalk and the pillar, the leader and the beautiful Xi shi+6, and all sorts of strange things and fantastic phenomena-they are all one from the viewpoint of Tao' The Tao(paths) inal aim So I plan to read more so as to co Qian prevaricated
”You've just entered the cultivation world for a year, ould you even rush to read cultivationsaid out of curiosity
”Last year, e got back from the Demon Valley, didn't first senior brother say that you'll pluck all of Zipeng Zhenren's feathers out? How can you defeat her if you don't learn any cultivation methods?”
Yan Zhengot more surprised ”Yes, I did say that But I also said 'one day' The old hen is ht hundred years old, while I'm just sixteen What's the hurry? Perhaps I'll be ht hundred years”
He was definitely daydrea…
During last year, Yan Zhengrowth had accelerated, he wasfroht out After a look at his own sliht and another look at first senior brother, Cheng Qian was more or less envious
But his adh tonarcissism
That guy see Yu and shame Pan An Every reflective surface—puddles after the rain, shi+ny blades, could all be used by hi at the 's heart must be full of praises for himself