Shuling ignored her, as if the whole spirit was immersed in the phone. As he read, the room kept expanding, the bookshelves became more and more, and books were added automatically.
Fruit Candy focused on the "Jade, Women's Heart Sutra", and did not see the movements of Shuling at all.
This cheat book is very interesting. Not only does it have mysterious and mysterious words that she can't understand at all, but it also has pictures... The standard little yellow book, did you make it? The fruit candy's cheeks were blushing, but she was reluctant to put it down, cough, cough... This calligraphy and painting has a very artistic temperament, even more awesome than Van Gogh, she admired it very much.
Fruit Candy's eyes widened, and he turned page by page, oh, so many poses, so many beauties... Isn't the handsome male protagonist Huang Di? The beauty is the three thousand concubines of the Yellow Emperor
Hehe, Huang Di is really practicing this ascension? Double repair or something, interesting and interesting.
But she is a girl... Can she still be a lover in order to ascend? Even if it were true, she wouldn't be able to use it.
Fruit Candy smiled and planned to put the secret book back. At this time, the Heart Sutra turned into a ray of light and slid into Fruit Candy's eyebrows. Fruit Candy was stunned here, his eyes dull like a sculpture.
Feng Qingqing appeared out of breath, and she looked at the Library Pavilion in amazement... Obviously, the Library Pavilion is not big from the outside, but the inside of the Library Pavilion looks boundless, like a different dimension!
"A lot of books... Tang Guo?" Feng Qingqing stared at a large number of books. Before she could choose what she wanted to read, she saw Fruit Candy standing dumbfounded, and she stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder.
boom-
There was a huge repulsive force from Fruit Candy, and Feng Qingqing was pushed out as soon as it touched her shoulder, penetrating N bookshelves all the way... The books on the bookshelves in this room turned out to be realised falsehoods.
"Tang Guo?" Feng Qingqing looked at her in surprise. Tang Guo is good, but he's just a mortal, so he can't touch him no matter what
Tang Guo was still in confusion, and there was light surrounding her and rushing into her body.
Feng Qingqing stood up and looked at her silently, envy in her heart, needless to say, Tang Guo must have had an adventure. Is it in the library
Feng Qingqing immediately walked to the bookshelf and began to read the book. She first flipped through it roughly. Most of them were cheats, but they were relatively low-level. They were all deduced by the Book of the World based on various inheritances in modern society. Shen Huiyue has never practiced hard, because there are too many types, she can't finish it.
Of course, with Feng Qingqing's current ability, it's impossible to tell how high or low it is. To her, all the secrets here are awesome. It's useless to be greedy, Feng Qingqing knows that she can't learn everything, so she usually remembers swordsmanship, um, looking back, now she wants to know what books Tang Guo has read.
Feng Qingqing walked slowly to Tang Guo's side, but did not touch her, and did not even dare to approach the light around Tang Guo. She looked up and saw that there were no vacancies in the bookshelves around Tang Guo... This is strange, could it be that Tang Guo hasn't read it yet
Or... is this the reward for first place
Feng Qingqing pursed her lips and sighed in disappointment, and turned away from Fruit Candy to find what she wanted to know.
The history of Jianmen... She wants to know so much! Of course she paid attention to Bai Xiaosheng. In order to understand Bai Xiaosheng's words, she spent a lot of time learning Chinese. It's a pity that Bai Xiaosheng just said casually, did Jianmen originate from Aunt Gongsun of the Tang Dynasty? Then what? What happened next? This world, um, is mainly Huaxia, why has it become like this? Why are there no more legendary practitioners and martial arts masters? Why are they showing up now? ? Everything is confusing. Feng Qingqing wants to know not only himself, but also his family. Only by understanding everything can he take better measures.
Of course, the bookshelf has a catalog. Feng Qingqing walked around and finally found a category like Jianmen. She looked carefully. The bookshelf was divided into four layers. As well as some disciples' diaries, the third layer is martial arts cheats, and the fourth layer is practice cheats.
Feng Qingqing's eyes lit up, great! Apprentice Jianmen is really good, will you become a fairy and become a god in the end? There is such a legend in the Chinese state that their gods were made by humans, unlike her country, where gods were born and raised.
Feng Qingqing first picked up a practice method and flipped through it... um... Touching his chin and thinking deeply, what a powerful method... What a fool! Simplified Chinese is difficult to reach the sky, and these words are still ancient! Damn, she doesn't know Gu Wen, so she doesn't speak, and even if she knows the characters, she doesn't understand it!
Feng Qingqing flipped through several cultivation techniques, all of which were the same, the ancient text is so evil that it shouldn't exist! !
I don't understand, it's useless to have Baoshan in the air... Hehe.
Feng Qingqing sighed, and had no choice but to read martial arts secrets, hehe, it's ancient again... Evil!
You don't need to read the second floor, you can't understand it anyway... Feng Qingqing shook her head and took a copy from the first floor. Words, but portraits, dozens of portraits, lifelike beauty, absolutely made in China, with shape and spirit, incredible beauty.
On the first page, of course, is the founder of Jianmen, Mrs. Gongsun, a gorgeous woman in a green shirt. Aunt Gongsun, a swordsman of the Tang Dynasty, entered Taoism with dance and incorporated the swordsmanship of dance. It is beautiful and fierce, and those who see it will never forget it. No, there is another poet who wrote a poem "Watching Sword Dance", those few lines The poems depicting the sword dance of Mrs. Gongsun have been circulated for thousands of years - Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, and is as arrogant as a group of emperors and dragons. Come like a thunderbolt to receive anger, stop like a Jianghai condensing clear light.
When countless people read this poem, the image of a glamorous woman dancing a sword will appear in their minds. Everyone admits that Mrs. Gongsun was the most famous swordsman in the Tang Dynasty. Feng Qingqing thought so too. When she read that poem, she longed to become a person like Aunt Gongsun, so she worked hard when she knew that Jianmen accepted apprentices.
She left Jianmen, will Jianmen's swordsmanship be like dancing? Well, the sword dance is also good, suitable for girls, beauty is the pursuit of every girl, and good looks are king.
Cough cough... Just kidding. Feng Qingqing looked at this portrait helplessly. How can I understand the founder without words? The records of Jianmen are really original, and the portraits speak. But then again, even if there is no text, she can't read the horizontal and vertical ancient texts.
Feng Qingqing flipped over and over, except for knowing the names, appearances and eras of the previous heads of Jianmen, and did not get any information - the head of Shen is not in the portrait now, does this mean that every head will be in it when he resigns? The shortest few years, the longest hundreds of years, spanned several dynasties... This is enough to prove the power and mystery of Jianmen, Feng Qingqing has extravagant hopes, and she wants to become a fairy.
There was nothing to see, Feng Qingqing was going to put the record back, and he saw the books fluttering, and images appeared one after another, floating in the air, surrounding Feng Qingqing, each image's lips opened and closed, as if saying something, But she couldn't understand.
Feng Qingqing pursed her lips: "Hello, all the heads of the past dynasties, I'm a new disciple Feng Qingqing, what do the seniors want to say to me?"
The images paused, returning to the pages one by one, turning into portraits, only the founder, Mrs. Gongsun, said: "Jianmen was founded in the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, using dance as a sword, and the disciples of Jianmen act as they please. My disciples, I wish you all Have a happy life."
Feng Qingqing blinked: The founder's requirements are so low... But he is so heartwarming. Was Jianmen so warm at that time? The current head is so cold, and it really took thousands of years to change everything.
After Mrs. Gongsun finished speaking, she turned into a silent portrait. The second, a beautiful woman who was as graceful and luxurious as a peony flower began to speak: "My Jianmen's style is: I would rather bend than bend!" She didn't say a word about merit or something. However, if Feng Qingqing understood the history of China, he would know that it was the era of the Anshi Rebellion. How could Jianmen stay out of it
This guy's appearance and principles are not at all similar... It's a pity that a foreigner like Feng Qingqing doesn't understand, the peony in our country represents the character, and it's better to bend than bend! Even if it is burnt out by the queen, it will not bloom in the season when it should not bloom!
The third said: "Even if there is only one Jianmen person, we will not give up! What Jianfeng refers to is Jianmen!" Looking at the time, it is already the post-Tang Dynasty. It's a pity that Feng Qingqing still can't understand it... In order to learn Chinese as soon as possible, she has watched countless TV series, but she really can't read history, and she doesn't think it's very important, so in fact, you can see a lot from the portrait introduction, but she Don't understand the meaning of it.
The fourth, fifth, sixth... They have been in charge for longer and longer, and in the last hundred years it is trivial. Feng Qingqing was stunned, no wonder Jianmen were all beautiful women, it turned out to be so powerful.
All the portraits have spoken, some are concise, some are nagging, some are domineering, some are gentle, each head is different. Through this, Feng Qingqing gained a little understanding of the heads of the past dynasties. If Feng Qingqing's Chinese was better, she would know more... So Feng Qingqing made up her mind that she must continue to learn Chinese. Absolutely not! She represents her country, after all, she is the only one in Jianmen from France.
"Feng Qingqing, what are you looking at?" Fruit Candy woke up, seeing Feng Qingqing holding a book, she couldn't help but be curious.
Feng Qingqing returned to her senses: "Oh, the instruction from the head of the Sword Sect. By the way, Tang Guo, what happened to you just now?"
Fruit Candy blinked, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a wry smile. Just now, she had an adventure, and the Heart Sutra was integrated into her mind, so she didn't need to waste time learning it, but the Heart Sutra asked her... she couldn't do it! Shuangxiu or something, Shuangxiu who is in love with different handsome guys, is she a vixen? But there is also good news, hehe, she is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, she is really a descendant of blood, and there is no falsehood in the certification of the Heart Sutra. No wonder, the dragon girl transformed her body the first time they met. It turned out that she wanted to give Huang Di a good impression... Of course, Fruit Candy would not tell Feng Qingqing the truth, although they were sisters, after all, the countries were different.
"It's nothing, I just met a cute guy and got trapped." Fruit Candy smiled.
Feng Qingqing was puzzled, the fruit candy spread her hands, and Shuling didn't allow it, she couldn't leak it... Actually, she didn't want to. Coincidentally, Shuling had finished the novel, and the condensed image appeared in front of Feng Qingqing, regardless of her fright, she smiled and said: "Oh, it seems that only the two of you can arrive today, the others... yo, another one has come up. ."
The two looked back and saw Alice, the pampered little princess from the United Kingdom, who came in at the door, covered in embarrassment, sweating and panting.