Anyway, there are many experts sent by Xingyao Sect to take charge of the Sutra Pavilion. Since no one else found any problems, it must mean that nothing unexpected happened, right
I guess... he is just too suspicious.
At this time, a dark shadow had silently entered the interior of the Scripture Depository Pavilion, and appeared not far or near behind Huang Yueli.
Huang Yueli was walking in the quiet corridor and seemed to notice something. She looked back and saw nothing.
"There are so few people in the Sutra Pavilion today..." She sighed and continued walking inside silently.
The last time she came, she had already understood the terrain of the Sutra Pavilion, so this time, she went straight to the fourth floor without hesitation.
"Yin Zi... No. 3... Well, it seems to be this one..."
She turned right, walked into the designated room, and looked around for the bookshelf number recorded on the identity token left by Bai Liufeng.
There are fewer students on the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion. There are only three or four people in the whole room. Without exception, they are all top ten students in the martial arts field or have made other special contributions. They are all famous figures in Xingyao Academy.
But seeing Huang Yueli come in, several people still stood up at the same time and took the initiative to nod and say hello to her.
Huang Yueli nodded casually, but did not talk to them. She had important things to do now. If they got involved, it would affect her business!
"Next... Eleventh from the left... does it mean the eleventh row of bookshelves from the left? What about the twenty-nine above? There are not as many bookshelves as there are on the twenty-ninth floor!"
Huang Yueli frowned and looked left and right, finally getting some clues.
The eleventh row of bookshelves from the left happens to be the westernmost row of bookshelves, leaning against the west wall.
The walls are covered with light beige tiles.
Huang Yueli counted the tiles one by one from top to bottom, and found something unusual on the edge of the twenty-ninth tile.
These ceramic tiles are laid neatly and densely, and there seems to be no difference between them to ordinary people. However, from the perspective of a master refiner like Huang Yueli, there is a mystery hidden in them, and there is probably a hidden mechanism.
She looked back and saw that this corner was so hidden that no one would notice it.
She took out a pair of silver gloves from the space and put them on. Then he put his slender fingers on the wall, carefully controlled the force, and groped the wall piece by piece.
This process lasted for less than half an hour. Huang Yueli had been very patient, moving his fingers slowly, relying on slight contact, quietly feeling the fluctuations on the wall, and constantly calculating in his heart.
After a while, she frowned and said, "How is it possible? Can't find the mechanism to open it?"
But she quickly thought of the first time she opened the mechanism left by Bai Liufeng when she was in South Vietnam.
At that time, the string string box left by Bai Liufeng also made her helpless, but Xiao Fenghuang told her that it was a special mechanism opened through blood and inherited from the God Realm...
Thinking of this, Huang Yueli took off her gloves, bit her finger with her teeth, and then smeared the blood around the tiles.
"Kerala..." A slight friction sound sounded.
The twenty-ninth tile turned outwards, revealing a small hidden grid hidden inside.
Huang Yueli came over in surprise.
"Great, it's finally opened!"
(End of chapter)