Zang Wanjuan reprimanded with a straight face: "Little girl, isn't my appearance ugly?"
Zhou Yan knew that he was rude, and for fear of angering this moody senior again, he quickly said seriously: "Senior, what you said is really bad! No matter how good the skin is, if there is no matching virtue, it is just a pheasant wearing phoenix feathers, and a liger hiding Jackal heart!”
Su Yingying continued: "Senior Sister Zhou is right! Although the appearance of the senior is...somewhat unsatisfactory. But this is born from parents and given by heaven and earth, who can control it? However, as early as in the sect, the little girl often I heard that the elders in the family often praise them for being knowledgeable and approachable. Especially for the younger generations, they often look after and give guidance. With this kind of mind and cultivation, it has long outweighed my own appearance!"
The two of them boasted about the thousands of volumes in their possession and beamed with joy. Living alone here in seclusion for many years has long since smoothed away his arrogance. Twenty or thirty years ago, anyone who dared to show a hint of ridicule would immediately fall out.
At this age, why do you still care about your ugly appearance? The posturing just now was just to scare a few people.
"Hahaha, these two girls are indeed worthy of being disciples of Jiuhua Mountain. Their little mouths are as sweet as honey, which makes me feel so happy when I hear them!"
Zang Wanjuan's eyes narrowed, looking even more ridiculous: "You old guys from Jiuhua Mountain, do you really praise me like this? Why is it completely different from what I heard elsewhere."
Su Yingying stuck out her tongue secretly, just thinking about saying something nice to calm down Zang Wanjuan's anger. The elders in my sect often praise me, but they are just talking nonsense.
Over the years, Zang Wanjuan has taken advantage of various sects' skills, which has long made each sect feel resentful. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have besieged the Library together decades ago and almost destroyed the tens of thousands of books he had worked so hard to find.
If the medical immortal and the drunkard hadn't arrived in time, there would have been no such person as Zang Wanjuan in the world.
Su Yingying was speechless and didn't know how to continue: "This...the elders did...did say that the seniors..."
The other people were sweating on their foreheads. They wanted to help Su Yingying, but they didn't know where to start. They rubbed their hands one by one, their minds spinning at high speed, trying to find some suitable words to solve Su Yingying's predicament.
"Okay, okay, I won't embarrass you! I know what I did back then. Not to mention the various factions praising me and not scolding me behind my back, I'm just grateful." Zang Wanjuan smiled self-deprecatingly, sparing Su Yingying's deceptive remarks.
Five years ago, after he broke through to the realm of innate divine knowledge, his character and temper suddenly changed drastically. Maybe at this age and level of cultivation, he is a little less obsessed with cultivating Taoism. It may also be that he suddenly woke up to some things that happened back then. Since then, he has devoted himself to studying the ancient books he collected and rarely traveled around Kyushu.
Therefore, the temperament and temperament of each party to hide Wanjuan is still the same as it was a few years ago, without any change.
"Senior, what did you say?" Mu Jingyu said: "If senior was really a perverse person, he wouldn't have been lenient and allowed us to pass the trial and enter the library."
Zang Wanjuan nodded and said: "Since you have passed the trial, I won't waste any time. That old guy Taier asked me to help you find the whereabouts of the Tianxiang Wood and the Abyss Colorful Pearl. As for whether I can find it, I don't dare to presume. Draw conclusions.”
Mu Jingyu was waiting for these words, and said firmly: "Senior, we are extremely grateful if you can help Jingyu. No matter whether you can find it or not, you have to try to find out."
"Have ambition!" Zang Wanjuan stood up, and a ray of light shot towards the tower door behind everyone, followed by a buzzing sound.
Even though they were in the tower, several people still felt that their bodies were slowly following the tower. After a period of clicking sounds, the tower finally stabilized.
Looking from the outside, the tower on the lowest floor has slowly risen and is right in the middle of the six rotating towers.
"However, I still have to delay you for a while. When the time comes, I will naturally send you to the topmost tower to find the whereabouts of the Tianxiang Wood and the Abyss Colorful Pearl."
Qin Yunchuan said: "Senior, why are you still delaying our time? Princess Biyun's injury is very critical..."
Zang Wanjuan blew his beard and said, "Isn't there still three months left? You see Mu Xiaozi is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry!"
Mu Jingyu smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "Urgent! How could I not be in a hurry? But now I'm begging you, old man, so what's the point of being anxious!"
Yu Yuanxiu asked curiously: "Senior, I wonder why you are delaying our time? Is there something important that you need our help with?"
"What can you do for me? Steal Jiuhua Mountain's Chaoyang Kung Fu, or send me your master's Blue Snow Cloud Sword Manual?"
These two top-notch techniques are both Jiuhuashan and Nangong Jingqiu's Zhenpai techniques. No one has even seen them, let alone learned them. Even if you hide thousands of scrolls and let them steal them, who would have the guts to agree?
Yu Yuanxiu, who choked at Zang Wanjuan, stood aside obediently, not daring to say any more.
Zang Wanjuan clapped his hands, and the six towers that had been rotating stopped at the same time. Six connected wooden doors opened in response.
A large golden character lit up on each of them, which were Tao, Dharma, Qi, Gu, Qi, and Di, which corresponded to the six towers standing still outside.
Everyone looked around at the same time and saw that the scenery inside the six doors was different. Inside the gate of the Taoist Tower, there is solemnity and the sound of Sanskrit. It's just that the scene inside is not as everyone expected, with layers of bookshelves. Instead, statues of various gods stand among them, and Sanskrit sounds and Taoist words come and go in their mouths. After listening attentively for a moment, several people felt dizzy and swollen with energy and blood.
It must be that this seemingly meditative Sanskrit Tao language implies the most profound Taoist teachings and spiritual energy. Based on the age and cultivation of the six people, how can they understand it?
In the Dharma Tower, the five-color spiritual energy of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth shuttles back and forth, mixed with the rare fluctuations of the three spiritual energy of chaos and yin and yang. Whenever eight kinds of spiritual energy pass by the pagoda door, you can clearly see that they carry a book of exercises written on brocade cloth.
You don't need to think about it to know that the books hidden in this Dharma Word Tower are all thousands of volumes of martial arts from various schools that have been robbed or stolen with great effort.
Inside the Qi-shaped tower, layers of bronze-colored shelves lead directly to the ceiling, similar to the alchemy room where the elixirs are stored in the Alchemy Toad Mountain. Various magic weapons, medicine cauldrons and other utensils are neatly placed on it. Upon closer inspection, there may be over ten thousand. Regardless of grade or type, there is no one better in the world.
The six people continued to turn around and watch. The ancient tower next to them was the same as the Qi tower. Countless ancient books are stacked on rows of sky-high bronze shelves. Presumably what is recorded in it are all kinds of anecdotes and secrets from ancient times to the present.
It's just that there are constantly rising and curling smoke of various colors, sometimes turning into mountains and rivers, sometimes turning into characters, birds and animals. If you look closely, you will see that it is a beautiful picture scroll, interpreting the legendary stories in ancient books.
The Qizi Tower next to it is arranged like a hall. The floating white clouds hold all kinds of rare treasures. Not to mention the Four Treasures of the Study, such as chess, calligraphy, painting, pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Even seats, benches, and various farm tools are available. Not to mention some strange-looking things with unknown uses.
Come to think of it, everything hidden in this strange-character tower contains a strange character.
The last ground-shaped tower is different from the other five towers. Through the small tower door, you can see mountains, rivers, flowers, trees and trees. With just a quick glance, the six of them could tell that the scenery displayed in this geo-shaped tower was exactly the topography of Kyushu.
Qin Yunchuan smacked his lips and said, "There is a legend in the world that the senior library contains everything. I thought it was an exaggeration. When I saw it today, I realized that the real library is much better than the rumors."
The other people all felt the same and felt deeply.
Zang Wanjuan walked to the door of the Pyramid Tower, pointed inside and said, "Boys, you will have to spend a few days here in the next few days."
"Go inside?" Mu Jingyu asked curiously: "Senior, I wonder what this means?"
Zang Wanjuan pretended to be mysterious and said: "Don't worry, I said I won't harm you, so I will definitely not break my promise. As for what the purpose is... you will know when you go in and take a look."
Zang Wanjuan's expression was solemn, Qin Yunchuan and Mu Jingyu looked at each other, neither of them could tell what he was worried about. Just looking at his resolute look, if they don't obey Zang Wanjuan and enter the Dharma Tower, I'm afraid this old guy will really turn his back and drive the six people out.
"Come in!" Qin Yunchuan strode in. Yu Yuanxiu still didn't want to fall behind and followed closely.
After all six people entered, Zang Wanjuan reached out and closed the tower door, and said through the tower: "Your cultivation level is too low, let alone travel to Kyushu, even if you can barely protect yourself, I will make an exception today. I will let you stay in my Dharma Building for a few days, and when your cultivation reaches the required level, I will naturally let you out."
Zang Wanjuan spoke so clearly that everyone immediately understood what it meant. Many emotions such as ecstasy, surprise, and sadness appeared on his face.
Fortunately, from the quick glances just now, Qin Yunchuan and others have discovered that there are several books on Jiuhua Mountain's profound skills. Originally based on their qualifications and cultivation, it was far from what they could learn now.
What is worrying is that it is precisely because the qualifications and cultivation levels of a few people are not up to par, and there is no guidance from their master. If they just rely on themselves to understand and practice, they may not be able to fully master it in just a few days.
Although Qin Yunchuan and others are very confident in their own understanding. But if you want to scratch the surface, or even get a glimpse of it, it will take at least three to five months, or even a year. Where is the extra time to find the whereabouts of Tianxiangmu and Abyss Colorful Beads?
Mu Jingyu said anxiously: "Senior, as you said, you will only delay us for more than ten days. If you want to learn all the advanced skills here... the boys really can't do it..."
Zang Wanjuan ignored Mu Jingyu's wails, blew his beard and reprimanded: "At a young age, you must have ambition and determination! Even before the thing is done, you are shouting that you can't do it! It's in vain that you are still the only disciple of Jiu Xian. Don’t you think it’s embarrassing for this old man?”
Everyone had a sad face, Zang Wanjuan said simply. Not to mention their juniors, even if Guo Qingshan, Zhou Rong, Zhou Wenyi and others from Jiuhua Mountain came, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to do it.
On the contrary, Yu Yuanxiu was full of pride: "What are you afraid of! With the qualifications of just a few of us, are we worried that we will not learn everything? Besides, Senior Zang didn't say what level of learning is required to meet his requirements. "
With Yu Yuanxiu's encouragement, the other five people all regained their confidence. Su Yingying and Shen Mengdie remained silent as they watched a golden light flash before their eyes. The book on it contained Jiuhua Mountain's intermediate skills. They both stretched out their bodies, took down the books lightly, and read attentively.
Seeing that the two women had already taken action, Qin Yunchuan and Zhou Yan looked at each other and followed suit. They caught up with another golden light, took off the Jiuhua Kung Fu on it, and sat aside to study it.
The remaining Yu Yuanxiu, not to be outdone, looked at the various rays of light that kept passing by, and concentrated on the exercises contained on them. He was originally a disciple of Nangong Jingqiu's sect and did not belong to any sect. Therefore, one cannot be like Qin Yunchuan and others who only study the exercises in Jiuhua Mountain.
Fortunately, there are many techniques here, in addition to the techniques of the righteous sects and Yaoming Palace. There are also sword manuals and techniques left by countless casual cultivators throughout the ages. I took down several copies in succession, and after browsing them at random, I left one to read about the techniques and sword techniques he had learned, and the techniques from the same sect. got up.
After a while, the five of them all found the exercises they needed, leaving Mu Jingyu alone, who was still where he was at a loss.
