Ling Xiao was doubtful, so he opened the wine cup and took a gentle sniff.
All of a sudden, a refreshing aroma of wine hits your face, like the dew of heaven and earth, making you want to stop.
Even with his divine soul attainments and the power of the Taichu Talisman, he felt dizzy and almost drunk under the smell of wine.
At the same time, Ling Xiao could still clearly feel that the spiritual energy and blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and there was actually a slight increase.
"nice one."
Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly sharp, and there was a hint of demonic intent rising in his eyes.
With this pot of fairy brew, he would not have to worry about not being able to enter the last floor of the library.
"Sir, is this pot of fairy brew okay?"
Han Zhan folded his hands in front of him, with a look of anticipation on his face.
Now this son of destiny has long lost his ambition to dominate the world, and has become completely corrupted by flattery.
"sure."
Ling Xiao patted Han Zhan on the shoulder, showing a hint of approval.
Just one look made Han Zhan's heart tremble and he felt energetic all over.
"Buzz."
At the same time, in the main hall.
Ling Xiao suddenly grasped Yue Qingge's jade hand and pulled her in front of him.
"Sir...Sir, please respect yourself."
Yue Qingge's eyes trembled with fear, and a touch of haze rose on her face.
At this time, she was curled up in Ling Xiao's arms, not daring to move.
It’s over!!
With Ling Xiao's strength, if he really wanted to do something to him, it would be difficult for Yue Qingge to resist.
And when she thought of the screams of Bai Bingyan and Xue Qianxun yesterday, Yue Qingge unconsciously tightened her legs, fearing that Ling Xiao would easily... enter.
"Follow me to the library."
"Um?"
Just when Yue Qingge was distracted and uneasy, she saw a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's lips, and he lowered his head to her ear, "What are you afraid of?"
"I...I didn't..."
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> Yue Qingge struggled to break away from Ling Xiao's embrace, her ears turning red.
At this moment, her tense heartstrings finally relaxed completely, but she felt a little...lost.
Yue Qingge, Yue Qingge, what are you missing?
"Let's go."
Ling Xiao slowly stood up and walked directly out of the hall.
"snort."
Yue Qingge clenched her silver teeth, and unknowingly, it got wet... and her back was dripping with cold sweat.
At this time, she was thinking, if Ling Xiao really developed a beast-like appearance, should she resist or not?
"Buzz."
Soon, when the two figures appeared in front of an ancient building, Ling Xiao's expression gradually became serious.
"Ling Xiao, aren't you afraid of everything? Why do you have to sharpen your gun in the face of battle?"
Yue Qingge snorted coldly, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
Earlier today, Lord Holy Spirit Buddha told Ling Xiao that there are exercises related to the power of awe-inspiring power in the Sutra Pavilion of the Buddhist Monastery.
As a result, Ling Xiao actually came overnight to find a way to deal with Chu Haoran.
Such behavior seemed ridiculous and useless to Yue Qingge.
Chu Haoran's awe-inspiring power comes from his divine body and bloodline, which is completely different from the practice of martial arts.
Apart from this, Yue Qingge couldn't think of any other reason that would make Ling Xiao come to the library late at night.
"Sharpening your gun before the battle? You reminded me. Later, you can sharpen my gun for me."
Ling Xiao smiled gently, but when these words fell into Yue Qingge's ears, they made the young master of the noble house tremble and feel chilled.
At this moment, she wanted to give herself a slap in the face. Why did she want to provoke the devil Ling Xiao?
"snort."
Yue Qingge snorted coldly and did not dare to say another word.
With two people
Walking into the library pavilion, I saw that there was no one in the pavilion at this time. There was only an old man, covering his face with a book, lying on a bamboo chair and sleeping soundly.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
At this time, he actually felt an extremely surging vitality in the old man. It was not like a human race, but more like... an innate creature.
"Ling Xiao pays homage to senior."
"Um?"
Hearing the movement, the old man immediately opened the book, revealing a face full of red light.
At this time, his face was obviously a little impatient. He looked Ling Xiao up and down and said in an indifferent tone, "The library is only open to Buddhist temple disciples at night. You can come back tomorrow."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao was not angry, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.
With a gentle wave of his palm, the wine cup filled with fairy wine suddenly appeared, and he gently opened a gap.
"Um?"
In an instant, the white-haired old man's nose began to twitch, and he jumped up from the bamboo chair.
"It smells so good...boy, what is that in your hand?"
"Floating Life III."
Ling Xiao smiled, put the wine cup between his nose and sniffed gently, revealing a look of intoxication.
"Gulu."
This scene immediately made the white-haired old man's throat roll, and saliva kept flowing down the corners of his mouth.
"Fu Sheng III, what a good name, but unfortunately... I stopped drinking."
"This is not wine, this is the source of life. Well, since senior has quit, I can only enjoy it alone."
Ling Xiao didn't take it seriously and directly opened the wine cup and drank.
In an instant, the entire library was filled with the aroma of wine, refreshing the mind.
"Wait a moment!!"
Seeing this, the white-haired old man shouted angrily, ran quickly to the pavilion, looked around, and only closed the door when no one came, smiling.
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The ground came close to Ling Xiao.
"Sir, what did you say just now?"
"The source of life."
"That's right, this is not wine, this is the source of life. Those old people in the Buddhist Academy don't know anything. They don't understand the beauty of the world at all."
The white-haired old man kept swallowing his saliva and pointed at the wine cup, "Sir, this wine smells so good. Can I... have a taste."
"It's not impossible, but I need a few scriptures about the power of Haoran."
"The power of awe-inspiring people? That's easy to say. I remember that there is a Buddhist collection on the second floor, which is about the power of awe-inspiring people. I will take the young master there."
"Second floor? How many floors does this library have?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, pretending to be confused.
"There are three floors in the Library Pavilion. On the first floor, any disciple can view it. On the second floor, only true disciples of our academy are eligible to enter. As for the third floor...hehe, even I am not qualified to enter."
The white-haired old man shook his head and looked longingly at the wine cup in Ling Xiao's hand.
"I see, then I'll trouble you, senior."
"No trouble, no trouble."
The white-haired old man ran forward and took the initiative to open the seal leading to the second floor of the library.
In the next moment, the figures of the three people passed through the many spiritual lights and appeared on the second floor of the library pavilion.
"Third row, third column."
The white-haired old man said to himself, walked to the bookshelf, and found a yellowed ancient scroll, "This is it, the Haoran Scripture."
"oh?"
Ling Xiao nodded lightly, reached out to take the ancient scripture, and began to read it carefully.
"Sir, you can't read scriptures here. If someone sees you... let's move to another place."
The white-haired old man waved to Ling Xiao and took him to an elegant pavilion, "Sir, come in, this is where I usually rest."
"oh?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile in his eyes became more sinister.