The third floor of the Book Tower in Banshan Academy is much smaller than the two floors below, and has been clearly carefully organized. The treasured classics are no longer complicated and complicated, but some real classics, and even some martial arts that have been famous in the world of immortal cultivation.

Here, Xue Yi is not good for showing up carelessly. Although there is no one on this floor, it is hard to say whether there are eyes staring here secretly.

He shrank in Liu Qinghuan's sleeve and pointed him in the shuttle between the bookshelf.

But Liu Qinghuan was not very good at acting too obviously, but looked around, occasionally stopping for a while, checking the classics inside through the light shield, and transmitting a voice: "You seem to be very familiar with this place, have you been here before?"

Xue Yi laughed in an unknown way: "I haven't been here, but I have the memory of the master. Not to mention the third floor of this book tower, I have gone in and visited the top floor."

"Oh? What does the top layer look like."

"Top...haha, you will know if you have the chance to go in and take a look."

Liu Qinghuan said, "So you always want to come in because you know there is something you want here?"

"Not that." Xue Yi said: "There are so many classics in this book. Even if my master has come in before, it is impossible to read them all. I went to find an old friend, who showed him the way."

Liu Qinghuan paused: "Are you not afraid of your identity being exposed? Don't forget that you were able to cross the street by everyone... cough cough."

"I'm afraid of a hammer!" Xue Yi said crazy: "Even if I'm a puppet, it's okay to take a few bad guys. Some people have only a good-looking face. What's more, the other party has a handle in my hands, so he shouldn't move around."

He said so, and Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to say, "You can just be successful yourself."

"Stop talking about those things that are gone, turn left in front and pass two book desks. There is a box on the bottom floor of the cabinet against the wall!"

Liu Qinghuan slowly approached the bookcase, and found a gray wooden box in the corner, opened it, and there was a black jade slip inside.

"The True Art of Stealing the Sky and Exchange Life..."

He murmured, "Isn't it just stealing the sky to exchange life?" Such terrifying things as the Eternal Life Stone will never be liberated. Apart from stealing the sky to exchange life, he can't think of any other way to eliminate the impact of the Eternal Life Stone."

Xue Yi shouted, "That's it!"

Liu Qinghuan looked at it quickly and frowned: "Is this a bit cruel? It hurts the sky?"

"I'm not a human or a ghost anymore, so why bother to hurt the heavens!" Xue Yi said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense, go and copy it for me."

Liu Qinghuan didn't criticize others, so he just put away the jade slip and said slowly: "What's the rush? I've come in. Of course, I have to choose some useful classics for myself, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of the amount that I can copy three copies."

Xue Yi said impatiently: "What else can I look for... OK, okay, I'm convinced you, go to the book station on the left to take a look. I remember there is a book about life and death, the great way of cause and effect."

Xue Yi had seen him fight with others, so Liu Qinghuan was not surprised that he knew what he had practiced, so he couldn't help but smile: "It seems that there are still benefits to many knowledgeable old monsters around him, and at least it saves a lot of effort to find books."

He walked to the desk as he said, opened the light shield outside with the pass token, picked up the book and looked through it, and felt quite satisfied, so he found a random book and went downstairs to find the old man to copy it.

The old man looked at the three classics he wanted, then looked at him with a strange look, but finally said nothing.

After coming out of the tower, Liu Qinghuan did not stay in the academy, but went down to Sangu Mountain.

Xue Yi couldn't wait to jump out of his sleeve and immediately said, "Get the jade slip."

"Wait, I'll leave a copy."

Liu Qinghuan copied the true secret of stealing the sky and exchanging life again, and then handed over the jade slip.

Xue Yi put it away with her precious eyes and glanced at him: "Boy, I may have been away for a long time next time. We still don't know if we will meet again in the future. Meeting is fate. You kid, please be blessed."

After he said this, Liu Qinghuan felt a little emotional.

Although they did not trust each other much during the process of getting along, and even had to say that, as the clone of Taoist Wangren, Xue Yi was a master of Taoist Wangren, but he was a great master of a generation and was extremely generous in his actions. Liu Qinghuan got a lot of good things from him.

Before leaving, Liu Qinghuan bowed and said, "I think the true art of stealing the sky and exchanging life is quite dangerous. I wish you in advance what you want and get rid of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible!"

"Hahaha!" Xue Yi patted his shoulder heavily, said nothing, and left with a loud laugh.

It is just a common thing to meet and parting by chance. Just a moment of emotion, it is inevitable that there are some small regrets.

It was not until Xue Yi's figure disappeared that Liu Qinghuan withdrew her gaze and returned to the cave.

A few days later, Banshan Academy quickly brought several spiritual materials from the Taiyi Third Master Pill, and he began to close the door and refine the alchemy again.

Not long after, everyone knew that there was a master of alchemy with great attainments in Banshan Academy. The supernatural phenomenon that appeared every once in a while also made more people know Liu Qinghuan's name.

However, this master did not leave the house and did not receive any foreign guests on the grounds of being busy refining alchemy, which made people who wanted to get to know each other or wanted to ask for alchemy only sigh.

After a few more years, I heard the news that he had been in seclusion, at least for decades, or for hundreds of years, and gradually I was forgotten.

However, there are always some people who cannot turn them out.

On the top of Daqing Mountain, the purple marrow sycamore tree is blooming again. A bunch of pink and purple flowers are buried among the branches, covering the clouds and a faint fragrance. Occasionally, one of them falls down, but in the air, it seems to have encountered some obstacle, and gently slides towards the cliff on the other side.

Under the tree, the invisible Taoist intention slowly flowed. Liu Qinghuan sat with his eyes closed, with a pen of reincarnation on his knees. Next to the big bluestone was a stone tablet about three feet high.

It was not until the end of a great cycle that he slowly opened his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"

Chu Yi, who had been waiting aside for a long time, threw away the purple marrow sycamore flowers in his hand and jumped over: "Master, Fu Bao came in before and said that someone was looking for you outside."

"Didn't you say that no matter who it is, you can't disturb me when I'm in seclusion!"

"But Fu Bao said that the man was the fusion monk named Chunli. He seemed to have something urgent to do, so he ordered to find you."

Liu Qinghuan looked unhappy, but after thinking for a while, she finally got up.

As long as he stayed in Mid-Shan Academy one day, he could not completely ignore the academy's call. I don't know if there was something urgent, but he even ignored him in seclusion and wanted to see him.
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