In the corner of the originally empty space, there lay a piece of rubble, which was the one he had held in his hand before.
"I didn't expect that this Seven Star Pen is the legendary storage device that can contain Mount Sumeru as big as a mustard seed!" Shen Luo held the Seven Star Pen in his hand and kept stroking the pen body. The joy he felt was simply beyond words.
Although the stone box with the ability to shrink objects that he obtained in reality also has a similar effect, compared with the Seven Star Pen, the space it can hold is simply incomparable, and the stone box is quite large and inconvenient to carry.
After a long time, he finally calmed down. Holding the Seven-Star Pen in one hand, he thought again. A faint light flashed on the pen, and the piece of gravel appeared out of thin air again and was caught by him.
"It will be much more convenient in the future as you can store and retrieve as you like." Shen Luo glanced at the package of elixir not far away and said with a smile.
After saying this, he put all the spiritual medicines, spiritual wood, jade slips, chess pieces and other items he had obtained earlier into the Seven Star Pen.
A moment later, Shen Luo returned to the temple gate, clasped his fists and bowed to the corpse leaning against the door, then he carefully picked it up and found an open space to bury it.
After doing all this, Shen Luo returned to the Xieshan Hall and pushed open the door that these dead bones had desperately protected during their lifetime.
Following the sound of a heavy door opening, smoke and dust rose up.
Shen Luo used his sleeves to wave away the dust and mist, and found that just a few steps away in the direction in front of him, there was a hideous-looking white bone skull that was about ten feet tall.
It has sharp horns on its head and an abnormally protruding jaw, looking somewhat similar to a goat, but its mouth is full of thorn-like teeth that interlock with each other.
Shen Luo's heart tightened, and he walked a few steps into the hall in surprise. After shifting his position slightly, he saw that behind the huge head of the monster was an even larger corpse, which stretched across the entire hall. Only the tail extended out from a large hole in the back wall of the hall.
"It seems that they still failed to defend this hall. This beast broke through the wall from the back and broke in." Shen Luo sighed.
He shifted his gaze and looked at other places in the hall, and saw that it was also in a mess. Ebony bookshelves were collapsed everywhere, and a large number of books and ancient scrolls were scattered all over the floor, which had become dirty.
"Could this be the place where Fangcun Mountain stores ancient books? No wonder those disciples of Fangcun Mountain are willing to guard it so desperately." Shen Luo's eyes flashed slightly, and he muttered to himself.
After saying this, he immediately began to clean up the bookshelf on the floor and sort out the books scattered on the floor, trying to see if he could find some useful books on martial arts.
However, the books on the ground had been lying there for too long and had been soaked by rain many times, so they had already rotted. After Shen Luo tried to pick up a few books, he found that none of them could be picked up, so he had no choice but to give up.
At the back of the hall, there were several ebony bookshelves leaning against each other and interlocking with each other, but they had not collapsed completely, and many books were squeezed in the gaps.
Shen Luo walked forward, grabbed the outermost bookshelf with one hand, and lifted it up with force. The toppled bookshelf stood upright again, and nearly a hundred classics sandwiched between them immediately fell down with a "clatter".