"Well, Zirong is really good. Is there anything else uncomfortable?" Xu Ziyan found a chair and sat beside the bed.
Xu Zirong shook his head: "It's alright." After saying that, he got up and jumped off the bed.
"Okay, then, brother will take Zirong to choose a low-level exercise, okay?" Seeing this, Xu Ziyan started to straighten the quilt on the bed, and folded a piece of tofu in two or three times.
Due to the softness of the quilt, the tofu cubes are not quite standard, but looking at his craftsmanship, Xu Ziyan nodded with satisfaction: Even though he has travelled into the book, even though he has been discharged from the army for many years, his quilt-laying skills are still so perfect!
Seeing Xu Ziyan's behavior, Xu Zirong's pupils shrank slightly. As far as he knew, Xu Zirong was the eldest young master of the Xu family. Although he was not indiscriminate, it was still unbelievable for him to fold a quilt.
Moreover, looking at Xu Ziyan's movements, it was obvious that he was very skilled. It seemed that he had been training for a long time, and he couldn't help but jot down this obvious doubt in his mind.
After folding the quilt, Xu Ziyan brought Xu Zirong to Xu Mo.
The children of the Xu family who came here for the first time were free to choose one of the exercises. Since Xu Zirong successfully reached the top, of course it was no exception.
Xu Mo didn't deliberately embarrass him at this point. He took the two of them down the mountain and went to the library.
The Book Collection Pavilion was not built in the main courtyard of the Xu family, but in a very remote corner. From a distance, the three-story building looks extremely abrupt in the middle of a wing.
Strange to say, if outsiders entered the Xu family, they would definitely be surprised that the other party would put the bookstore, which is equivalent to the foundation of the family, in such an inconvenient corner for defense.
However, Xu Ziyan knew that the real good things of the Xu family were no longer here. All the ordinary mainland goods were stored here, and the defenses here were far from being as simple as they looked.
No one knows that the old man guarding the gate here is a real Jindan cultivator.
The background of the Xu family is far from what it seems on the surface...
Xu Ziyan sighed with emotion about the long-term vision of the ancestors of the Xu family, but for now, this has nothing to do with him for the time being. Although he knew from Xu Ziyan's memory where the secret treasure room of the Xu family was, but now the Xu family has not been destroyed, unless he is stupid, he will go back to dig other people's ancestral graves.
Oh, no, now it's his own ancestral grave...
A lot of thoughts popped up in Xu Ziyan's mind, Xu Zirong followed behind him step by step, seemingly calm on the surface, but his body was stretched to the limit.
He naturally knew about the Xu family's Book Collection Pavilion. When he destroyed the family, it was the old man who guarded the Book Collection Pavilion, who caused him great harm.
If it weren't for his Blood Sea Heart Sutra's ability to leapfrog battles, the original annihilation might have been changed to him being slaughtered.
His lips were pursed tightly, Xu Zirong was a little nervous. He finally had a chance to do it all over again, and he didn't want any accidents!
When the group arrived at the door of the library, Xu Mo bowed and saluted the dozing old man at the door: "Luo Lao."
The old man who seemed to be sleeping soundly opened his eyes in a daze, and grinned when he saw Xu Mo: "Xiao Mo, what's the matter?"
Xu Mo said respectfully, "A disciple entered the martial arts hall today, and I brought him here to choose a practice method."
"Oh." Luo Lao nodded, his eyes fell on Xu Zirong: "Yes, you can enter the martial arts hall at the age of eight, let's go in."
After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, the door of the Library Pavilion opened, and the door stirred up a cloud of dust...
"Cough cough... I'm old, my body is not very good, and I haven't cleaned it for a long time." Luo Lao looked a little embarrassed, and he waved his sleeves a few times, and the dust on the ground was immediately blown away.
Xu Mo's eyes watched his nose and his heart, and he remained silent. Luo Lao is a guest secretary of the Xu family. Those who can become a guest secretary will definitely not be weak in terms of strength. How could he, a small ninth-level Qi refining cultivator, have the courage to laugh at a guest, so naturally he could only keep his mouth shut.
Xu Zirong looked at the open door of the library, and felt a little stunned, but she still had an interested expression on her face. After all, an eight-year-old child would definitely be very happy when he learned that he had the opportunity to cultivate immortality.
He has only cultivated the Heart Sutra of the Sea of Blood, and he is already picky about the exercises to a certain extent. He doesn't think there are any good things in the Xu family's bookstore. unlikely to be put here.
"Hehe, little boy, what's your name?" Luo Lao is already ninety years old, and his eyes are naturally very vicious. Although Xu Zirong has shown his excitement as much as possible, the dullness hidden in his eyes still falls into Luo Luo. old eyes.
"My name is Xu Zirong." Xu Zirong replied softly. Although he lived for decades in his last life, compared with this old Luo, he really couldn't make any sense of being called a child.
"Oh, so it's Zirong." Luo Lao smiled kindly: "Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid of me?"
Xu Ziyan and Xu Mo looked at Xu Zirong in surprise, but Xu Zirong could only pretend to be innocent: "No... No."
"Haha..." Luo Lao laughed heartily: "If you're not afraid, why is your body stiff?"
Xu Zirong bit his lower lip lightly: "That's right... I just feel like Grandpa Luo is very powerful."
Xu Ziyan didn't expect Xu Zirong to be so keen. Even a child who had not yet been exposed to cultivation, he could detect Lao Lao's strength.
You know, if it wasn't for his memory of Xu Ziyan, he would never have imagined that this seemingly ordinary old man without any imposing manner would actually be a Jindan cultivator.
"Oh?" Luo Lao also seemed surprised, "Do you think Grandpa is very powerful?"
Xu Zirong nodded lightly.
"How powerful?" Luo Lao asked with great interest.
Xu Zirong hesitated for a moment: "It seems... he is more powerful than his father."
Luo Lao was really surprised this time. He knew Xu Zirong's identity, so it wasn't surprising that he compared himself to Xu Xiao. It just made him wonder, how did the child guess that he was more powerful than Xu Xiao
Xu Ziyan's face was calm, because he had long known that the old man was a Jindan cultivator, but Xu Mo's shock was clearly written on his face.
Xu Xiao's strength is not a secret in the Xu family, but he never thought that this old guest Qing Luo was even more powerful than Xu Xiao! !
Doesn't that mean...
Thinking of this, Xu Mo's heart suddenly heated up. If he has the opportunity to get the guidance of a Jindan cultivator, he doesn't need much, just a little bit, maybe he will have the opportunity to enter the ranks of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"Hehe, Zirong's senses are very keen." Luo Lao smiled happily: "Go, although most of the library is written about ordinary things, there are still a few good books, you may be lucky if you look for them. Well, you can find it."
"Thank you Grandpa Luo for your guidance." Xu Zirong said respectfully. He didn't think that the Xu family's collection could have any better exercises than the Blood Sea Heart Sutra, but since Lao Lao said so, he didn't mind spending a little time to take a closer look.
Xu Ziyan practiced an introductory thunder technique, which his father Xu Xiao asked for from the Streaming Light Sect. This exercise method is only ordinary in the Liuguang Sect, but it is already a very good thing in the Xu family.
At the very least, the Xu family did not practice the exercises with Xu Ziyan, and this Lei Zhen may not be very powerful, but it is already very good for laying the foundation.
Xu Ziyan was not qualified to enter the library, but it did not prevent him from pulling Xu Zirong to give him the detailed layout of the library.
Anyway, these things are all in Xu Ziyan's mind. If he introduces them in detail, Xu Zirong can save a lot of time when choosing. Xu Ziyan definitely didn't mind giving Xu Zirong some small stoves. ╮（╯▽╰）╭ After listening to Xu Ziyan's introduction, Xu Zirong basically already knew the layout of the library well. He thanked Xu Ziyan softly, and at the same time received Xu Ziyan's hard first touch, turned around and walked into the library.
There are three floors in the library, and different floors can be selected according to different cultivation bases.
Now Xu Zirong is only just getting into cultivating, he can only choose the exercises on the first floor.
Most of the bookshelves on the first floor contained some of the most basic secrets, Xuanshui Art, Fire Control Art, etc. Xu Zirong just glanced at it casually and then retracted his gaze.
This kind of stuff, he felt that it was a waste of time to even look at it, let alone select it carefully.
After casually touching those jade slips, Xu Zirong's original unintentional act changed slightly when he touched a dim jade slip.
A slight tingling sensation came from his fingertips, and Xu Zirong glanced at the jade slip in surprise.
It was dark and dull, with a thick layer of dust falling on it. The introduction below the jade slip said that it was a wood-type auxiliary exercise, but the feeling that the jade slip brought to Xu Zirong was by no means the gentleness of the wood-type exercise.
He gently took down the jade slip and wiped off the dust on it. When his fingertips touched the jade slip, there was still a slight tingling pain.
Raising his eyebrows with great interest, Xu Zirong had a rare interest. Even with the Gorefiend's eyesight, he couldn't tell the origin of this thing, and this alone was enough to arouse his interest.
He poked into a trace of divine consciousness, but he did not expect that the moment he entered the jade slip, this tiny strand of divine consciousness was shattered, and Xu Zirong's face turned pale.
"What a violent power." He looked at the jade slip in his hand with a solemn expression. This jade slip contains an extremely violent thunder force. Unless it is a person with Lei Ling root and excellent talent, no matter who penetrates into it, it will only end in the end of the divine sense being strangled. .