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Chapter 1732 The devil is here

"Okay!" Qin Shuang nodded and walked towards the bamboo house. When she climbed the bamboo steps, she stopped and turned around and said, "Senior Brother, I want to close a dead end here for a while, and I don't want anyone to disturb me."

"Don't worry!" Mu Tianxue nodded and said, "The only ones who can enter here are me and twenty Daluo Jinxian disciples. I will temporarily close this valley. After you leave the customs, just shake the bell and I will receive the message through this jade tablet."

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Qin Shuang turned around and faced the bamboo door, and made a Taoist seal that Mu Tianxue taught her, and pressed it on the bamboo door. A light appeared on the bamboo door. Qin Shuang gently pushed open the bamboo door, walked in, closed the bamboo door with his backhand, and looked inside.

I saw a passage about five meters wide inside, with racks on both sides of the passage, and the two rows of racks extending forward along the passage, and there is no end at a glance.

Qin Shuang's eyes fell on the shelf and saw countless villains on the shelf. Each villain, whether male or female, was wearing a Confucian shirt, sitting cross-legged there, looking up with his hands behind his back, or walking back and forth there, in a variety of ways.

Qin Shuang looked closely and saw that every villain was vivid. He didn't consider that their height was only three inches, but looking at their appearance, there was no difference between them, which made Qin Shuang feel like he had come to a villain country.

Qin Shuang's eyes suddenly shrank, and she found that even the villains closest to her had the aura of the Daluo Golden Immortal floating on her body.

"No wonder only true disciples can enter here!"

Qin Shuang couldn't help but sigh that the Confucian classics here are of great depth. Otherwise, once they transformed, they would not have the strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal. Now, only the twenty Daluo Golden Immortals are qualified to enter here to understand and practice.

If others come in, let alone understand, it is a blessing to not be injured or died.

This is just for a little man. If those little man rushes up, they are the Daluo Golden Immortal, facing it alone, it may be a word of death.

Qin Shuang couldn't help but shake her head. This library was definitely a great opportunity, but there were probably very few people who had the strength to enter and could understand it. Otherwise, the Immortal Lord would have been released long ago.

"I wonder if these transformations attack me one by one, or groups of people attack me?"

Qin Shuang walked towards the first bookshelf on the left. The bookshelf has three layers, each of which contains about ten jade slips. The three layers are thirty jade slips. However, at this time, I couldn't see the jade slips at all, but I saw thirty little Confucian scholars. Each little Confucian scholar was in the early stage of the Daluo Jinxian.

"Swish..."

The moment Qin Shuang approached the first bookshelf, thirty little scholars in various postures on the bookshelf neatly focused their eyes on Qin Shuang. A little scholar suddenly shouted:

"The demon is here, we are going to refine our demon, and kill her!"

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

“…………”

Thirty little Confucian scholars jumped off the bookshelf and rushed towards Qinshuang. And while jumping towards Qinshuang, their bodies instantly enlarged as the size of an ordinary person, surrounded Qinshuang in the middle, and Confucianism bombarded Qinshuang.

Qin's body circling like a crane dancing, and her hands played the piano fingers one after another.

"Puff puff puff..."

A series of sounds of breaking air sounded in the bamboo house, followed by a "ding-ding-dang-dang" and the thirty little scholars broke and dissipated, and jade slips fell from their bodies.

Qin Shuang's expression was stunned. Only then did she remember that Mu Tianxue once said that refining these transformations is a shortcut to understanding the Confucian classics here. She killed those transformations herself, how can she take the shortcut?

"Swoosh..."

At this moment, a stream of light rushed out of Qin Shuang's heart. Qin Shuang looked closely and saw that it was the Confucian book in his heart. The little Confucian book flew out of the Confucian book and circled around the jade slips on the ground.

"Where did you go? Where did you go?"

Then Xiaoru saw the little scholars on the bookshelf, his eyes lit up immediately, he screamed happily, and then rushed towards the little scholars.

The little scholars immediately showed horror on their faces and ran around the bookshelf. However, they saw the little scholars opening their mouths and sucking them, and they saw the little scholars who transformed into shapes flying towards the little scholars, and then they were all sucked into their mouths by the little scholars.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

Qin Shuang's face turned black after falling from the jade slips all over the floor. She had already figured it out a little at this time, and it should have absorbed the transformations into the sea of ​​consciousness and refined them one by one. This is the shortcut. However, Xiao Ru absorbed the transformations all over the floor.

What shortcuts are there?

"Xiaoru, stop, stop quickly!" Qin Shuang shouted.

Xiaoru stopped, looked at Qinshuang with a grievance, and his index fingers touched in front of him:

"Mom, I need these."

Looking at Xiaoru's aggrieved look, Qin Shuangxin softly said, "Xiaoru, what have you absorbed them to do?"

"I can upgrade and be upgraded to a medium-grade post-natal immortal treasure."

Qin Shuang's expression was stunned, and then she was ecstatic. If Xiaoru could be promoted to a medium-grade post-natal immortal treasure, then his power would be more than doubled?

At worst, I can read the jade slip and understand it little by little. I immediately waved my hand and said:

"Then I'll leave it to you."

"Very good!"

Xiaoru jumped high in the air, rushed to the bookshelf, Qin Shuang followed behind, constantly putting away the jade slips that had fallen one by one.

The little Ru is worthy of being a low-grade acquired immortal treasure. He swallowed the transformations like sweeping the way. Qin Shuang felt the aura of Xiao Ru's body rising continuously.

The early stage, mid stage, late stage, peak stage...

Gradually, Xiaoru began to devour the transformations of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal Realm. This passage was so long that Qinshuang was surprised. Bookshelf one after another. Without today, there were so many jade slips that Qin could not even count. After devouring this for a day, Xiaoru met the first row of jade slips of the Immortal Lord.

The little scholar just swallowed an immortal king and swayed in the air. The remaining immortal king transformed into a shape and released various Confucian books, bombarded them and flew backwards, and was caught by Qin Shuang.

"Mom, I want to sleep!"

After the words were finished, he struggled to fly up from Qin Shuang's hand, and fell on the Confucian Book, sinking into the Confucian Book. The Confucian Book turned into a stream of light and entered Qin Shuang's heart.

Qin Shuang took a step back and avoided the attacks of the twenty or so immortal kings. This step back had already set a distance of 1,000 meters from them. The immortal kings transformed back to the bookshelf and continued their various postures.

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