The guard commander lowered his head and glanced at the absent-minded Lin Mo and shook his head regretfully. Something that could interest Suo Xinlan must not be that easy to develop.
I'm afraid it's the hard work of several generations, but now nothing is left.
After hitting Lin Mo on the neck and knocking him unconscious, the guard commander returned behind Sao Xinlan and dragged the unconscious Lin Mo and Ginseng Bao to the next door to Sao Xinlan's library room and locked their hands and feet with heavy iron chains.
"Put the stall here and you can get out."
After changing her clothes with the help of the maid, Sao Xinlan waved away the guard standing by and ordered the maid to close the library door.
The door slowly closed inward, and the guard commander looked through the crack of the closed door at Sao Xinlan inside. For some reason, an inexplicable feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
Bang~
The moment the door was closed, Lin Mo, whose limbs were shackled, opened his eyes and stood up to look at his surroundings.
"you..."
The maids on both sides of Suo Xinlan just made a sound in their throats, and their eyes instantly became blurred and they fell to the ground.
"The cabinet library, although it took a kick, it was worth it."
Lin Mo walked to Suo Xinlan and chuckled. It must be said that as the legitimate daughter of a fairy family, although Suo Xinlan's talent and potential are a bit low, she is quite outstanding in terms of appearance.
Silk black hair is scattered on both sides of the shoulders, and the black and bright hair is like a waterfall of gems falling from the world, hanging down on the waist.
The silver-white eyes are fresh and gorgeous, as if thousands of lights are escaping from the pupils, full of psychedelic atmosphere.
The skin looks like silver snow under the moon, but it is cold and delicate but reveals a little bit of rosy vitality, and the lips are as thin as cicada leaves that can be broken by blowing a ball.
"My Lord, if you look closely, this little girl looks really good."
Yan Kuan turned into flames and surrounded Sao Xinlan. He kept mumbling about being single for thousands of years.
"It's too vulgar."
Bai Liang walked out of the flames and hummed, bypassing Yan Kuan and following Lin Mo to the huge library group at the back, his eyes shining brightly.
"It is the pursuit of our soldiers to cover up, lie drunk on the knees of beauties, and wake up to wield the power of thousands of soldiers."
Yan Kuan's tone was heavy and hopeful. He learned this sentence on TV, but the world in it was too transgressive, so he changed the second half of the sentence himself.
"Put all the books on spiritual plants, weapon refining, and metals on the surrounding bookshelves into the ring."
Lin Mo threw the unfilled storage ring to the two of them, then picked up the books on the bookshelf in front of him and looked at them carefully.
The total area of this library is about 500 square meters. The entire library is buried deep underground. The surrounding walls are sealed with hard black iron stone. There is no other passage except the main entrance.
Dozens of ebony moiré wood bookshelves are placed inside the library. Books containing various types of information are neatly arranged on each floor of the bookshelf.
"Details for the Cultivation of Positive Spiritual Plants", "The Internal Properties and Forging Functions of Yuntie Spiritual Stone", "The Difficulties of Cultivating Multiple Basic Spiritual Plants at the Ordinary Level", "Basics for Beginners in Refining Weapons and Fire", "Basic Mudra Methods for Alchemy"...
..
Putting books one after another into the storage ring, Lin Mo's calm expression became more and more excited.
These books are the experience accumulated by the immortal clan for hundreds of years. Under their influence, the scale of cultivating spiritual plants in the treasure land is getting larger and larger, and the time and success rate of cultivating spiritual plants are getting higher and higher.
To put it bluntly, with these books, Yu Zhenxuan and other forces in the Eastern Province will be aware of spiritual plants, spiritual ores, weapon refining, and alchemy at several levels.
An hour later, Lin Mo and others put a total of more than two hundred books on various aspects into the ring. The only drawback was that because of the role of the treasure place, the books stored in the library covered all aspects of the basics.
But there are very few at higher levels.
"That's fine. With this basic knowledge, I believe Yu Zhenxuan can develop his own method."
He carefully took the ring into his arms. From many aspects, these books should be the biggest gain he got after entering the secret realm this time besides the five treasures.
"Lord, we have already searched other places, and most of the things we took away are account books and miscellaneous items."
Bai Liang, Yin Yun and others returned to Lin Mo from all around to report.
"All the storage rings are also filled."
"Yinyun, you build an illusion at the gate to create the original appearance of the library. It doesn't need to be lethal. The more realistic it is, the better."
"With these books, we still need an experienced person."
Lin Mo touched the place where the soulless sealing talisman was stored on his waist and said softly.
As the information center of the treasure land, the cabinet naturally has many old scholars who have been studying spiritual plants and spiritual minerals for many years. As long as they can take away one Yuzhenxuan, they will gain a lot of benefits.
"I see."
Yin Yun nodded her body and sat cross-legged in the air, placing the stone harp lightly on her legs. She gently gathered her fair and delicate fingers and slowly plucked the strings, creating bursts of silent psychedelic clouds that lingered in the sky above the library.
The strings of the piano danced, and the clouds and mist in the sky turned into books placed on the bookshelves.
In order to pursue the true picture, Yinyun also left a spiritual power on the surface of each book, so that in the eyes of the viewer, each book is the location and appearance of his memory.
The clouds and mist dissipated, and the sweat like rain and dew that Yin Yun brushed across his forehead turned into flames and dissipated in the air along with Bai Liang and others.
"How many senior craftsmen are responsible for technical practice in the cabinet."
Lin Mo picked up the shackles and put them on again while asking Sao Xinlan who looked a little dull behind him.
"There are a total of 136 cabinet craftsmen, including nine master craftsmen who are distributed in various training gardens in the treasure land all year round."
"Are there any big craftsmen left in the cabinet at the moment?"
"There is a person, Master He Shui, who is in charge of No. 9 Training Garden."
Lin Mo couldn't help but think deeply after hearing what Sao Xinlan said. To him, those quite senior craftsmen were certainly valuable, but it was impossible to take away many people without arousing suspicion.
In this case, when there is a better choice, it is safest to only take one person away.
"Now send your maid to ask the great craftsman to come here for advice."
After Lin Mo finished speaking, he collapsed on the ground together with the ginseng treasure again, pretending to be asleep. Suo Xinlan and the maid immediately returned to their previous calmness, with only a halo hidden deep in their eyes.
"Ming, go and ask Master He to come over. I have some questions I want to ask."
"My subordinate understands."
Suo Xinlan sat back in her seat, picked up the books on the table and flipped through them.
The iron door of the library reopened, and the guard commander guarding the iron door quickly stepped forward and leaned down to ask inside.
"I wonder what you need, Miss?"
"Miss is intoxicated with books but has many doubts, so she asked me to ask Master He to ask if I can solve my doubts."
"The general understands."
The guard commander stood up and sent the maid away, his sharp eyes scanning every corner of the library.
The neatly arranged bookshelves, Sao Xinlan sitting at the desk reading a book, the fainted young man in the corner and the ginseng essence, everything is so normal.
"Maybe I'm really worrying too much." The guard commander shook his head and returned to the iron gate.
After a while, an old man wearing a linen raincoat, a plain crown and a bamboo hairpin on his head, with gray hair on his temples and a dissatisfied and wrinkled face, walked toward the iron gate step by step with the help of a maid.
The seemingly turbid eyes reflect a deep and emptiness.
"Xinlan, this kid, finally wants to learn to write more after being here for so many days. Brother Suolan will definitely be very relieved if he knows this."
The two walked slowly past the guard commander, and the iron door slowly closed.
Looking at Master He Shui entering the iron gate of the library, the guard commander bowed and saluted, and his scattered eyes suddenly focused on the maid's clothes stained with mud.
His eyes quickly looked to the side, and there were some changes in the marks on the ground where the young man was lying, although subtle.
As early as when Sao Xinlan wanted to imprison the two of them in the library permanently, he had been hesitant, and the many symptoms now made him even more confused.
"You guys stay here, I need to go in and do some research."
"General, entering the library without instructions will be punished by military law."
"Of course I understand. As long as you stay here, if I don't come out within a quarter of an hour, I will lead a team to seal this place."
Unable to understand the excessive explanation, the guard commander jumped over and rolled through the final gap in the iron gate into the library.