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Chapter 75 The Most Beautiful Boy in the Book Collection Pavilion

"There are nine floors in the Sutra Pavilion, and now only five floors can be opened... This should be the ancient inheritance of Baiyun Cave Mansion, right? There must be ancient prohibitions to prevent it from being opened."

Yang An clasped his hands behind his back, showing no signs of illness or slowness.

Occasionally you will meet some old students.

When seeing Yang An, both men and women can't help but take a few more glances.

Although many old students do not know Yang An.

Most of the old students are busy with their own cultivation. How can they have time to care about the new students? Who is too busy to check on the new students if they have nothing to do?

Cultivation, continuous cultivation, is their daily life.

But at this moment, seeing Yang An wearing the freshman robe made many people stop, especially some senior disciples. They saw that Yang An was unhurried and seemed to be very interested in every scene, admiring the scenery along the way.

His leisurely appearance was even more touching.

"Young man, that's great..."

That kind of tranquility, that kind of leisurelyness, that kind of quietness, that kind of simplicity, or ignorance...

They have long gone away.

Once upon a time, like Yang An, they had leisure, time to breathe, and even youth to squander, and were full of longing and expectations for the future.

But now, the stronger you are, the more you know, and the greater the pressure.

Getting stronger, constantly getting stronger, and trying your best to become stronger is their main theme.

At this moment, Yang An, a picturesque young man, climbed up the stairs, like a leisurely stroll in a courtyard, stopping to admire the scenery from time to time, becoming an enviable scenery in the eyes of old students, deacons and others who passed by in a hurry.

No matter male or female, young or old.

"Yang An?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the side, and the other party's hurried pace suddenly stopped.

"Senior Zi Yi? What a coincidence, are you going to the Sutra Pavilion?" Yang An, who was immersed in thoughts and wonderful feelings, returned to his mind, looked at the girl who appeared next to him, and smiled.

"My teacher likes you very much, but you rejected him. You will regret it in the future."

Zi Yi stared at Yang An with a serious and indifferent expression. After saying that, she walked forward quickly. Her body was filled with strong blood that could not be dispersed, as if she had just come back from fighting on the battlefield, which was the same as the last time she met.

The feeling is completely different.

Yang An was speechless.

This senior...

It's really a bit baffling. Could it be that someone was bullied outside and took it out on him?

Wasn't it because she didn't choose Furukawa Minami? The old man didn't say anything, but she actually held a grudge. Those little eyes were really cold.

When Zi Yi, Yang An and Guan Qingzhu came out of the guardian square, she was the one who sent Yang An and Guan Qingzhu to their dormitories.

Shaking his head, Yang An went straight to the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion without further delay.

The gatekeeper was an old lady who was at the sixth level of the Xiantian Realm. She didn't look like a hidden peerless master. She looked at Yang An, then again, and again, and didn't let her go until Yang An asked.

It's not that she has never seen a good-looking baby before, but she has never seen such a good-looking baby as Yang An, and the aura of the Bone Tempering Realm is very strong. She knows that the freshmen will come today, and to be the first to arrive here, she is obviously a freshman.

A top genius. He was so good-looking and extremely talented that she couldn't help but take a few more glances...

The moment Yang An stepped into the door of the Sutra Pavilion, he was shrouded in a bright white light, and the sacred aura filled the air. From head to toe, it was as if he was bathed in holy light.

At the same time, a cold spiritual thought that was so convergent that it was almost imperceptible came from the depths of the Sutra Pavilion and swept past Yang An, seeming to pause slightly.

Most people would not be able to sense it at all, but Yang An could sense it extremely clearly.

My heart skipped a beat.

But Yang An did not dare to show any abnormality.

He restrained his soul and his spirit did not fluctuate at all.

Soon, the vague and cold spiritual thought disappeared.

Yang An's body, which seemed to be imprisoned by the holy light, was also free.

He appeared on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Such a strong spiritual mind... it should be a kind of existence like a weapon spirit? This Scripture-Depository Pavilion is indeed not simple!"

Yang An thought secretly.

Although he could no longer feel the visit of the spiritual mind, Yang An still did not dare to be careless, pretending to be surprised, looking at the world of books in front of him, as well as the scattered stars, either standing or sitting at the long table in the center of the bookshelf,

Or sitting on the floor waiting for the warriors who are reading, there are students, deacons and teachers of the school.

The layout of the first floor of this scripture building is similar to that of a library.

It just doesn't have a modern flavor, it's full of a simple book flavor.

Rows of bookshelves made of ancient wood are filled with books, divided into categories and divided into areas. The whole area is three hundred feet in diameter. Obviously, this Sutra Pavilion is integrated with extremely powerful spatial laws, and is much larger than what you see from the outside.

The size has expanded at least dozens of times.

The collection of books may not be in the millions, but may be in the hundreds of thousands!

And this is only the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion!

Some of the books are antiques, while the vast majority are newly bound books.

Yang An came in. In the huge space, almost no one noticed the warrior who was immersed in reading a book. Only when Yang An walked by, did anyone occasionally raise their eyes to look at him.

At one glance, he was instantly frozen.

Until Yang An walks away...

Soon Yang An found the area where the swordsmanship secret books were located. No matter what swordsmanship it was, he started from one side of the bookshelf, took out a book and started reading.

Swordsmanship usually includes sword tactics and sword moves.

However, no matter whether it was a sword formula or a sword move, Yang An did not ask for a detailed explanation, but only imprinted it in his mind before talking about it.

Yes, it’s imprinted in my mind!

For mentally strong warriors, photographic memory is not a problem at all. Whether they can understand it or not is the key.

As for Yang An's spiritual state, it is very easy to achieve photographic memory.

One secret book was flipped through in minutes, and then the next one, leaving only the clatter of quickly turning the book. After flipping through it for a while, Yang An felt that the speed was too slow, so he started to take two books at a time, flipping them with his left and right hands at the same time.

After a while, he felt that both books were slow at the same time. He glanced around and realized that Yang An didn't care anymore.

The young master is the first genius among freshmen, but he shows some awesome ability to control energy and blood, so what?

Then it became ten books at the same time. He controlled the power of five qi and blood with one hand, like five small hands condensed with qi and blood. He flipped through them quickly, and there were ten books in both hands at the same time.

Yang An's "impetuous" behavior attracted the attention of some people.

While I was surprised at Yang An's ability to control Qi and blood, I was also disdainful of Yang An's way of reading.

Can you find the secret book that suits you by just browsing through it like this?

Or is it just to show off your ability to control energy and blood?

funny!

How funny!

Damn ——

I want to be funny too!

In the bone-tempering realm, the ability to control qi and blood has reached this level. When you control ten qi and blood at the same time to read a book, what you read is not a book, but arrogance, awesomeness, invincibility, and loneliness as snow!

There are a lot of old students present in the Marrow Cleansing Realm. How many of them can do it?

As time goes by, new students also come to the long-awaited Sutra Pavilion one after another.

Today, Yang An has become the most handsome boy in the entire Sutra Pavilion!

Second update, please vote for recommendations and favorites~~~I will update another chapter tonight.


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