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Chapter 517 The High Loft

Even though Old Man Guihuang's ability is incomparable to that of Taishang Elder, it can still be regarded as freedom.

Especially when facing a monk like me who doesn't understand spatial abilities at all, it has an absolute advantage.

The reason why I was able to escape from him back then, and even occasionally fight back, was because I happened to have all kinds of incredible natural abilities.

Even so, when these abilities that alone would be enviable were added together, I could barely protect myself and escape with difficulty!

If old man Guihuang hadn't cherished his talent and refused to really hurt me, I would have been captured long ago.

The element of luck is quite large!

Thoughts are like a tide, they come and go in a hurry.

When I regained my composure and looked around, I found volumes of floating letters one after another. I don't know how many there were.

They all emit a faint light, floating and sinking in this endless space, extremely eye-catching.

"How should I choose?" Looking around, I hesitated for a while, feeling like I had nowhere to start.

There are really too many slips here, and there is no reminder of any classification. You can’t let me fly to each one to check the names, right?

Moreover, I unexpectedly discovered that I cannot fly even if I want to.

Don't look at this space. There is no distinction between up and down, and it is difficult to distinguish left and right. No matter which direction you look at, there is nothingness, just like the universe in memory.

The only difference is that there are various stars and meteorites floating there, and there are countless tablets here.

But I know that it has a specific direction just like the sky and the earth outside!

For example, there seems to be nothing under my feet, and there are even countless letters floating below me, but I clearly feel that my feet are hard, as if there is an invisible layer of ground.

It is precisely because I can't see it that I think there is nothing there.

Also because you can't see it, after you feel it, you don't know how big it is!

Here, all the spiritual exploration, air control techniques and other magical powers that I was good at in the past are ineffective, and it is difficult to obtain more information at all.

In short, this space gives me the feeling that although it was opened up to store classics, it was not completed, and many of the specific details that I wanted to present were not realized!

"There's not even any guidance..." I muttered to myself, feeling dizzy.

How could I not understand at this point that I was in such a hurry to get here that I failed to ask about the weirdness of this library in advance!

However, just when I was at my wits end, the Confucian Order I was wearing suddenly lit up again.

Then circles of ripples continued to spread out around it, quickly integrating into the surrounding space.

Time seems to have stopped at this moment!

It seemed like a moment had passed, and it seemed like countless centuries had passed. When I was bored, I suddenly found myself in an attic.

Looking at the densely packed bookshelves in front of me and the neat letters on them, I actually felt like I was in another world, and felt at a loss.

Especially those letters, they seemed to give me a slightly familiar feeling.

After a few more breaths, I suddenly realized that their arrangement at the moment was very similar to what I saw in the void a moment ago!

The biggest difference between the two is that there are just more bookshelves under the current tablets.

"Hey, this Taoist brother, why are you here? Didn't Master say that there is no one on the top floor today?" Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded behind me.

"Master, which master? The top floor, where is the top floor?" I asked reflexively, while turning around and looking back.

Regarding my sudden appearance in such a place, after a brief moment of confusion, I had some guesses in my mind.

But when someone suddenly appeared behind me and I didn't notice it in advance, I was extremely vigilant!

However, the moment I turned around, I heard the man exclaim: "You... you are my uncle? Why are you here?"

Seemingly aware of his gaffe, the man quickly changed his words and said, "Disciple Ling Jiu pays homage to my uncle!"

"Get up quickly! I have nothing to do. I just came over today to take a look!" Looking at the respectful disciple in front of me, I felt very good about him and greeted him quickly.

Although there are differences in identity and status between Ling Jiu and I, we at least seem to be of the same age, and the gap in cultivation is not very big. After being polite to each other, we quickly became familiar with each other.

After making inquiries intentionally or unintentionally, I discovered that this was actually the top floor of the library.

The Master Ling Jiu just mentioned is the manager of this library, a professor from Qitian Academy who has retired from the front-line education field.

Although I didn't say much about how I got here, I learned a lot about the library from him.

For example, if all academy disciples want to come to the library, they must walk to the lobby on the first floor to register.

This registration process is also automatically completed by the magic circle, and disciples who need to check it only need to take out their own disciple tokens for verification.

This process is free, but any search behavior requires a certain amount of merit.

Especially when it comes to the skill part, it consumes a lot of merit depending on the grade of the skill.

You can freely check the introduction of the exercises on each floor, but you must go to the master on the first floor to redeem it.

And this library also has a very unique feature, that is, as you go to the upper floors, there are more books that ordinary people think are unimportant, such as introductions to the customs and customs of the immortal world, as well as unofficial history, geography, and so on.

All in all, they are letters that ordinary disciples look down on. After all, everyone's time is so precious. If it is not necessary, they would rather spend all their time practicing.

In this atmosphere, the better the skills are and the more often they are exchanged, the more likely the lower levels will appear.

Only these classics that ordinary disciples rarely read will be placed in a higher position, called "Shenzhi Pavilion".

After learning about this arrangement, I couldn't help but feel dumbfounded, but then I sighed - this can indeed maximize the efficiency of resource utilization.

As for how to search for the classics you need, it's actually very simple.

During the registration process of all the disciples entering the library through the lobby on the first floor, the library's magic circle actually injected a burst of energy into the token.

This special energy will dissipate on its own as soon as it leaves the library, but when you are inside, you only need to put your token on your forehead and imagine the general content you need to query, and you will be guided. (

To be continued)

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