Lu Jiangpeng shook his head and said: "You take it first, and you will understand later. There were three spirit fruits in this box, the spirit fruit, the hidden spirit fruit and the Canglan fruit. You have taken the spirit fruit, and I will swallow it." After taking the Canglan Fruit, there is also a hidden spirit fruit, after you step into the original martial arts realm, you can also take the hidden spirit fruit."
Yang Qingxuan took the iron box, not only the box was heavy, but also his heart sank, saying: "Elder Lu, is something wrong?"
Lu Jiangpeng was stunned for a moment, stared at him blankly, and then sighed after a long time: "You are such an evildoer, you can see the problem with just a few signs. I'm fine for now, I'm worried that that formidable opponent will come suddenly, and I want to get rid of this thing at that time." It's too late to hand it over to you. This iron box is left by Mr. Huang Ting, you should explore the contents slowly."
Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrunk slightly, and a cold light shot out, falling on the rusty iron box, and said in a concentrated voice: "Who is that opponent? Is he really so powerful?"
Lu Jiangpeng sighed: "After taking Canglan Fruit, I thought I could break through the barrier of Dzogchen and step into the realm, but after all, I still have limited talent and failed." The voice was full of infinite melancholy.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, but also came down sadly, and comforted: "If it doesn't work once, do it again, if it doesn't work again, there will be a time when you will succeed."
Lu Jiangpeng smiled slightly, and said, "Thank you for comforting me, but I am too old to drink this chicken soup."
Yang Qingxuan raised his head, and said seriously: "This is not chicken soup, this is fighting spirit, and Dao Xin."
Lu Jiangpeng trembled all over. The words "fighting spirit" and "dao heart" seemed to hit his heart, and he suddenly felt a little dazed.
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly, handed the iron box back to Lu Jiangpeng, and said, "You should keep it yourself. I believe Elder Lu will be able to break through to the ground and defeat the powerful enemy in the end."
Lu Jiangpeng was stunned for a while, turned the iron box in his hand, and stuffed it back into Yang Qingxuan's hand, and said seriously: "Leave the iron box here. If I don't die in the future, you can return it to me. The four words of fighting spirit and Taoism are precious. It is far better than this iron box, and then I know what to do."
Yang Qingxuan saw that he had made up his mind, so it was inconvenient to force him, so he immediately put away the iron box and said, "Okay, I look forward to the victory of Elder Lu."
Lu Jiangpeng nodded, his solemn expression suddenly became serene, as if he had let go of a major matter in his heart, and said with a smile, "Let's go."
The two continued on their way and entered the library.
When Qi Yi heard that he was going to the seventh floor, his eyes narrowed, showing a vigilant look.
Seeing that he doubted himself, Lu Jiangpeng was extremely displeased, and took out Qing Buli's token, Qi Yi said hey, "Don't blame, don't blame."
Immediately walked ahead and led them into a teleportation array. With a flash of light, Lu Jiangpeng and Yang Qingxuan entered another space.
This place is like a huge square, surrounded by stone walls, empty, without any shadow of books.
There are only thick stone pillars standing in the center of the square, like a stone forest. Everything is engraved on it, all are lifelike, and the center is shining with golden light, as if there is another space.
Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "This is..."
Lu Jiangpeng said solemnly, "Don't move around. This seven-story space is the core of the entire library. There are extremely strict restrictions. If you go wrong, even the elders will fall."
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and followed Lu Jiangpeng cautiously.
Lu Jiangpeng jumped onto the stone pillar and said, "Follow my steps." After saying that, he jumped to the second pillar.
Yang Qingxuan also jumped up, standing on a high place and looking around, he couldn't help being stunned, these stone forests are not arranged in disorder, but arranged in an order, and the whole structure looks like a dragon!
"The Azure Dragon Picture?"
Yang Qingxuan was taken aback. The arrangement of the stone pillars was indeed very similar to the Qinglong Picture that he manifested after practicing the Qingyang Martial Arts.
He stayed for a while, then thought to himself: "The secret treasure of Qinglong is in Tiancong Academy, but the most mysterious seventh floor contains the Qinglong map."
All kinds of information flashed through my mind, it seemed that all of these were somehow connected, but I couldn't catch the key.
Lu Jiangpeng shouted: "Come here!"
Only then did Yang Qingxuan regain his senses, and stepped over in Lu Jiangpeng's footsteps.
Moreover, the steps of each step are very similar to the Qingyang martial arts exercise route, but they are not the same.
Soon, after jumping more than ten pillars, he came to the center.
Lu Jiangpeng said, "Follow me in."
The two jumped into it one after another, and their figures disappeared in a flash.
Inside is another wonderful space, but it is much more ordinary, like a ring, made of blue bricks and boulders, with a stone table and a futon on the edge.
There are some ordinary things on the table, such as pen, ink, paper, inkstone, incense burner and so on.
Lu Jiangpeng tapped his fingers and made various spells into the void. Soon, an ancient booklet emerged from the void, enlarged at once, fell straight onto the ring, and slowly unfolded by itself.
Yang Qingxuan stared at it. The ancient scroll was more than ten feet high, and it was more than a hundred feet long when unfolded. Every word was the size of a millstone, which shocked people's hearts.
A savage and ferocious aura gushed out from it and rushed over him, making people very uncomfortable.
Lu Jiangpeng said: "This is the formula of nothingness and desolation. I don't know what kind of powerful existence left it. There are more than 3,000 words in total. At present, only a few ten words can be recognized by the academy. I can only understand the set. The formula is passed on to you, and the rest, let’s see if you have the opportunity to penetrate it.”
Yang Qingxuan sighed: "How many great unique studies from ancient times to the present have all been annihilated in the long river of time."
Lu Jiangpeng was not without emotion, and said: "Let's start now, the breath of this ancient scroll is full of the same corrosive power as the Xutian Ancient Dao, and it will cause great harm to the body after a long time."
At the moment, the two sat cross-legged.
Lu Jiangpeng began to explain the words on it in detail, and kept gesticulating with his hands, teaching what he had mastered.
Yang Qingxuan listened attentively, and continued to forcefully memorize the words on the ancient scroll, and quickly memorized more than 3,000 words.
Regarding Lu Jiangpeng's explanation, he also kept raising various puzzles, which instead made Lu Jiangpeng fall into deep thought, from teaching to discussing together later.
Soon, half a month passed, and the discussion between the two made no progress.
Only then did Lu Jiangpeng put away the ancient scroll, and disappeared into the void by himself.
Yang Qingxuan was pleasantly surprised to find that only under the suppression of the barren air of the ancient scrolls, coupled with continuous learning and comprehension, his cultivation was stable and strong.
Lu Jiangpeng counted the time and said, "The Ranking Tournament has already started, it should not be your turn yet, otherwise King Wu will definitely come to inform you, let's go out."
The seal in his hand changed, and they went out of this wonderful space together, and returned to the pillar of the blue dragon picture.
(end of this chapter)