"Yes, my disciple, I would like to thank Master for your great kindness." Jie kowtowed again, and kowtowed three times to Yan Bao.
He knew that his future life path had been changed because of the strong man in front of him.
"Enter the seventh floor of the library tower?" Ling Luo's heart shook violently, and she bit her lower lip lightly, "Master has the authority to enter the seventh floor?"
The top ten floors of the library tower hide many unknown secrets, and what Ling Luo wants to know most is about the traces Chu Ye, Ling Ying and Chaos left in the world thousands of years ago.
"It's not just the seventh floor." Yan Bao looked at Ling Luo with a smile and said, "The authority of being a teacher can go directly to the third floor. Of course, the top two floors only have the principal dean of the college and the emperor of Xijiu Kingdom.
, are qualified to enter.”
The third floor!
It can actually reach the third level!
Ling Luo was very excited, and there was a layer of sweat on her palms. She looked at Yanbang, her eyes were very sincere, and said: "Master, can you please take your disciple to the third floor to have a look?"
Yan Bao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Does Luo'er want to check some top-secret information?"
Ling Luo nodded, with a solemn look in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "My disciple has no other request, I just want to check some stories about the founding warriors of Xijiu Kingdom, Chu Ye and Ling Ying, and about
Chu Ye’s pet beast Chaos.”
The solemn look on Yan Bao's face faded, and he said with a smile: "Master, I thought it was some important top-secret information. It turned out to be the deeds of two heavenly warriors. There is a lot of it on the third floor of the library tower.
This rare and unique book from eight hundred years ago is dedicated to recording the miracles of these two people. If Luo'er is interested, my teacher can take you to borrow it now."
"Okay!" Ling Luo was very happy and immediately went up with the flame explosion.
Climbing up the simple stairs of the library tower, we walked a total of twelve floors before reaching the third floor at the top.
If Ling Luo hadn't always paid great attention to physical training in addition to practicing, he might have been too much at this moment.
The tower guard on the third floor is an old man with a gray beard, with a playful knot in his beard, drooling from the corner of his mouth, squatting down and taking a nap.
"Qinghe, get up!" Yanbang stretched out his foot and kicked the white-bearded old man.
The old man who was called Qinghe woke up from his dream and was startled. After seeing Yan Bao's face, the anger in his eyes instantly became docile, and he said with a smile: "Brother, senior brother, you are here.
"
Yan Bao hummed lightly, pointed at Ling Luo behind him, and said, "This is my disciple. She wants to borrow two ancient books about the miracles of Martial Master Chu Ye and Martial Master Ling Ying. You can take her there."
Qinghe, instead of being angry at Yan Bao's bossy attitude, had a smile on his face. He held Ling Luo's arm affectionately and looked up and down, as if he wanted to see her through.
"Little girl, what is your name?"
"Ling Luo pays homage to Uncle Qinghe." Ling Luo bowed and bowed, not daring to neglect the etiquette at all.
A person who is qualified to take charge of the third floor of the library tower and is also the master's junior disciple is certainly unusual.
"Hey, this girl is cute, my uncle likes it very much." Compared with Yanbao, Qinghe is obviously much more approachable, like the grandpa next door, "Come on, come on, the ancient books you want, my uncle can help
You look for it.”
Ling Luo was a little flattered.
Qinghe had a very warm smile on his face and said, "For more than a hundred years, Senior Brother Yanbao has refused to accept a disciple. As a junior brother, I was afraid that his unique skills would be lost, so I found many talented young people for him.
He doesn't even like you. I didn't expect that he would like a girl like you."