Ye Linyuan hurriedly ran to the bookshelf, squatted down and looked carefully at the four legs of the bookshelf, but he couldn't see any "book stepping on the legs"!
‘The third bookshelf with a three-story T-shaped shelf, I must have remembered it correctly.
Could it be that the master had been in seclusion for many years and remembered the wrong place where he put the book? Or could it be that this book had been discovered by others a long time ago and became an opportunity for them?
This is the third level. Disciples who have reached the third level can come here. It seems that the latter is more likely...
But what should we do? Go back and tell Lao Du that some of the books he hid have been taken away by others?'
Ye Linyuan stood up, frowning and thinking about what to do. He always felt that something was wrong.
A stepping-stone book...
At the foot of the bookshelf...
But this is not the case at all!
This entire Tower of Ten Thousand Methods is extremely exquisitely built, so how can it use uneven bookshelves to display martial arts and martial arts? Even if it were true, those obsessive-compulsive people who study formations would probably have changed their bookshelves long ago, so how could they use books to hold their own?
This logic doesn’t make sense!
unless……
Ye Linyuan suddenly thought of something, and immediately leaned down and reached out to knock on the wooden board under the bookshelf!
Dong Dong~
'It's really empty!'
Ye Linyuan's eyes lit up. He turned around and knocked on the wooden boards at the other three feet of the bookshelf, and found that they were also empty!
He suddenly became as happy as a little boy who found a treasure. He first took down all the twenty-seven books on the bookshelf and put them aside, and then laboriously moved the bookshelf to another position.
Xuying just reminded you not to mess up the order.
Ye Linyuan deliberately folded the twenty-seven books in order, filled with the joy of just finding the 'treasure'!
He took out the dagger he carried with him, the blade sank into the wooden board, and he opened a layer with a light pick.
The wooden board was opened, and no wooden box or light group was found inside, just a small copper ring.
'There are also mechanisms? If you are so careful, this martial skill is probably not only of the heaven level but also of the earth level?'
Ye Linyuan pulled it tentatively and found that the middle quarter of the board was dented again.
He followed the previous method and lifted up the remaining three wooden boards and pulled the other three copper rings.
All four copper rings were triggered, and the wooden board in the middle was all dented!
I saw a stone slab moved out of the depression. Ye Linyuan walked slowly over and found that there was another depression on the stone slab. It looked like it should correspond to the token in his hand.
He put the token up without hesitation!
Click~
With a crisp sound, the stone slab cracked open, and a dazzling golden light shone from inside!
'Wow, golden legend!'
Ye Linyuan was dubbing it in his mind, rubbing his two little hands together and touching the stone slab!
As the stone slab was gradually opened, the golden light became more dazzling. Ye Linyuan reached out and touched the light ball, and the golden light immediately dissipated, vaguely revealing the appearance of a book!
'It's time for the lottery draw, let me see whether you are of the heavenly level or the earthly level!'
Ye Linyuan sat cross-legged on the ground and flipped through the book in his hand.
‘Huang-level low-level martial arts—"Ming Yi Sword"!'
Ye Linyuan:?_? ?
Yellow level? Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, the lowest level?
Lao Du, you can play with me!
Ye Linyuan almost dropped the book on the ground, but thinking that he was also a Huang Jie before "Fen Jue", he decided to be patient and take a look.
If you are really fooled, it will be too late to throw the book away at that time!
So he opened the first page with the intention of winning a prize, and saw the words Dou Da written on it - Ye Hantang and Du Yi co-edited.
Co-authored... This is a martial art written by Cheap Daddy and Lao Du together. No wonder it is called Ming Yijian.
The master's retreat was eighteen years ago. At that time, he was still a sixth-grade man, and my father was probably about the same. The skills compiled by these two sixth-grade men should not be much different.
In this case, let’s learn it!
So he turned to the second page, and as soon as he took a closer look, he was dumbfounded.
‘It was jointly revised by Lord Wanjianxing, Lord Longyuanxing, Lord Wancexing, Lord Fenxingxing….’
The names of twelve Star Lords before and after are all on the second page. In other words, this martial arts book condenses the essence of the martial arts of at least twelve Star Lords!
Ye Linyuan felt as if he had found a treasure and quickly looked through it carefully.
Although this martial skill has a considerable background, it is still only a yellow-level martial skill, and it can naturally be practiced and used at the first level.
I don't know how much time passed, but Ye Linyuan finally read the book over and over again, and then silently repeated a sentence in his heart.
'I haven't learned, I haven't learned, I haven't learned...'
No matter how many times he repeated it, the sword moves of "Sword of Ming Yi" gradually became clear in his mind, as if they were engraved in his mind.
After he finished doing this, he put the martial arts back into the slate, retrieved the token, and reset all the mechanisms.
Another layer of sweat broke out on Ye Linyuan's head. He put the books back from top to bottom in the order of stacking. There should be no mistakes.
When he walked out of the T-shaped room, there was no purple shadow in Wanfa Tower, and there was no sight of dancing light groups. There was only a red thin sword hanging on the top of the tower.
"call……"
Ye Linyuan breathed a sigh of relief and tiptoed toward the bottom of the tower.
"Wait a minute!"
He had just reached the first floor when the voice of the previous phantom sounded above his head!
Ye Linyuan quickly looked up and saw a shadow emerging from the red rapier and floating directly in front of him.
"Have the books...all been put away?" The shadow version of Ye Xianyu held her hands and asked Ye Linyuan.
"Put it away, put it away, senior reminded me specifically, and the disciples will naturally pay attention."
Xuying pointed to the wooden table not far from Ye Linyuan: "Then just sign and let's go."
"Okay, thank you for your guidance, senior."
Ye Linyuan came to the wooden table in three steps and signed his name - Ye Linyuan.
The moment he finished writing, he remembered something was wrong!
"Ye... Linyuan, right?"
Xuying's voice suddenly moved from the top of his head to behind him, and his soft voice was extremely gentle: "Come on, come on, tell me, does this word read 'ye'?"
"Senior...senior..."
Ye Linyuan was about to speak, but was stopped by the shadow: "Don't worry, let me see if people named Ye can deceive others."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the T-shaped room on the third floor was opened!
'It's okay, okay, I took down the books in order and put them back in order, so there won't be any problems.'
I saw the shadow's eyes narrowed, and the entire T-shaped room's light balls flew out, making a mess like a swarm of fireflies!
"Oh, young man, you are not authentic!"
Xuying put a hand on Ye Linyuan's shoulder and looked at the light ball in the air: "Look, these books are all in a mess."
Before Ye Linyuan could reply, an extremely noisy sound came from outside Wanfa Tower!
"Yao Yun! Yao Yun is here again!"
"Inform the leader quickly! There are...a lot of them this time!"