Lu Zi'an continued to shout in a trembling voice, "Ziyu, A Xuan, come here." The two of them came to hear the sound. Lu Zi'an raised the secret book in his hand and asked, "Young Master, what is the last sentence of this book?"

The boy used his fingers as his pen and wrote on the dusty bookshelf, "The Qi returns to the Dantian, and the Spirit returns to the Jingyuan." The two were as shocked as Lu Zi'an. Wen Xuan turned the boy around and kept spinning, and he was extremely excited, "Oh my God, you are too interesting, your puzzle is too difficult to solve, but I like it." Lu Ziyu frowned again and looked at his brother.

Lu Zi'an said, "It's okay, there is no secretary here."

Lu Ziyu just relaxed.

Every day in the library, the young man's original intention gradually shifted from finding records about Linghua to a richer content. The Lu family's library really lived up to its reputation, from thousands of years of history to unofficial history. The young man's reading for more than a month has allowed him to see the world, the four major families that opened the world in ancient Pangu to this time, and the recent major events, the three major families jointly attacked the Meng family in Huayin and killed Meng Hanjiang, who was already crazy. Not only that, the young man also carefully checked the changes in the ritual system and clothing, as well as the evolution of text and pronunciation, and confirmed that what he wrote was used a thousand years ago. The young man soon became proficient in the ritual system, regular script, pronunciation and clothing at this time, but he opened his mouth and still couldn't make a sound.

On this day, the boy saw the sword scores full of bookshelfs in Lu's Tongtian's bookshelf. After reading two books, his eyes shone brightly, and a familiar feeling flowed out of his dantian, warm and comfortable. The boy quickly held the sword score while reading and practicing. Just as he was practicing to the point of joy, he suddenly heard the extremely light footsteps and hid in the bookshelf.

The person who came was a woman in orange, with a petite figure, as if she was practicing some technique. She only clicked her toes a few steps, and flew away, and was as beautiful as a fairy. The woman seemed to notice the boy's gaze, stopped and scolded whom? Her voice was charming but bright. The boy had to sort out her clothes, slowly walked out, and gave a gift. The girl was obviously stunned, and then she was blessed, "Boling Cui Yanmei, have you seen the young master. How dare you ask the young master's surname Gao?" The boy immediately understood, and it turned out to be a member of the Cui family of the four major families. So he used his fingers as a pen to write a nameless place on the dust of the bookshelf. The woman looked at her head, and it was indeed as her name. Although her facial features were not delicate, her skin was as white as snow, and her lips were as bright as clouds, and she had a charming look. "This word is written with an ancient charm." The boy nodded slightly, and Cui Yanmei suddenly looked up at the young man, with glitter bursting out in her eyes:

Are you, are you brother Zi'an talking about the puzzle that comes out of ancient paintings?

The boy lowered his head and said nothing.

Cui Yanmei stared at the young man carefully again. Brother Daozi'an said that he had seen you somewhere, but I had no impression of it~ However, my father was well-informed and knowledgeable, and he had a wide range of travels. Maybe he would remember it.

The boy nodded and wrote again.

Cui Yanmei smiled and said that her father's name was Long Ruo.

The young man nodded and expressed his gratitude. According to a book called "Tianxia Zongtan", Cui Longruo is the current leader of the Cui family. When he was young, he was unwilling to inherit his family business and traveled in the rivers, but he refused to go home. When he was in his forties, he met a woman and took her home to get married. He never traveled far away since then. It turned out that the person in front of him was the daughter of the leader of the Cui family.

"Do you know the traces of Linghua on your body, even I can see clearly those who are not diligent in practicing?" The young man nodded. "Do you know that Linghua is hard to come by, and practitioners in the world are crazy about it?" The young man nodded again. "Young Master, protect yourself."

The boy's mouth bent slightly and nodded to thank him.

Cui Yanmei seemed to be hesitant, and said for a moment, "Young Master, I am a medical student in Cui, and my little girl is also a little familiar with it. Can you take your pulse and see if it can help you recover your memory."

Perhaps the care just now made the boy relax his vigilance, he paused slightly, and then nodded gently.

Cui Yanmei carefully pressed her fingers against the boy's wrist and savored her pulse carefully. After a long time, she changed her other hand.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "Young Master, my father always says that I am a little uninformed and I don't accept it. I only realized that my father is right today. I have never encountered your pulse before. I'm sorry, I can't help you."

The boy also shook his head, and there was no expectation, so there would be no disappointment.

At this time, Lu Zi'an came over. Cui Yanmei saw Lu Zi'an and smiled like a flower. For a moment, the spring flowers in the library were bright and charming. Cui Yanmei was unwilling to wait for a moment, and she went to Lu Zi'an's side in an instant and walked towards the boy with him.

"Yanmei, are you practicing the Luoshen step again?"

"Yes, Brother Zi'an." The two of them said as they walked.

The young man held the etiquette of his peers, and Lu Zi'an replied, "Young Master, it seems that he has gained a lot in this library."

The boy nodded.

"Young Master, are you reading the sword score?"

The boy nodded again.

Lu Zian looked at the sword score that the boy had just read, and looked in a good mood, saying, "Young Master, why not demonstrate one or two."

The boy looked at Lu Zi'an, then looked at Cui Yanmei who had been looking at Lu Zi'an, and nodded.

The young man used a sword to replace the sword according to the moves in his memory, and used a set of sword moves like flowing clouds and water. Lu Zian was applauding without realizing it, but he smiled and said, "Young Master, your sword moves are quite beautiful and can be defended, but the murderous aura and sharpness in the sword moves have been transformed, so the attack power will be greatly reduced."

The boy nodded convincingly. He tried several times. Even the sharp sword moves he reached his hand, and they all turned into beautiful moves. In actual combat, although he could protect himself, he would never win the other party.

"It seems that people have strengths and weaknesses. Young Master, don't be upset. You are safe in Luzhou."

The boy gave a gift to express his gratitude and turned around and continued to read the sword score.

I heard Cui Yanmei pestering Lu Zi'an and taking her out to the night market in Luzhou for snacks, but I didn't hear Lu Zi'an's echo.

At night, Lu Ziyu hurriedly pushed Lu Zi'an's bedroom away, "Brother, I have found many precedents of spiritual and wonderful use in the Star Picking Hall." Lu Zi'an was wearing a middle-clothed shirt and was about to go to bed. At this moment, he came to the table and sat facing Lu Ziyu.

"Brother, I copied some. Look, here, there were monks who used the small spiritual energy to treat people who were seriously ill, and they were healthy and lived for a hundred years. Here, there were monks who fell into the abyss of evil ghosts who had stolen the spiritual energy of immortals, and they could practice for a few years before they ascend to the Tao. And here, just a little spiritual energy breath can protect the body of their lovers from rotting for thousands of years." Lu Ziyu pointed to the record and said to Lu Zi'an.

"I used to think Linghua is a legend. There are so many people who practice, men, women, old and young, who have cultivated Linghua? If I hadn't read the classics carefully this time, I would have thought Linghua was nonsense. But this Linghua is indeed the purest essence in the world. With the strongest life force in the world, it can live mortals, become flying immortals, and protect life from eternal life."

Lu Zi'an's face became heavier and he said to Lu Ziyu, "Ziyu, the secret book of Zhaixing Pavilion cannot be circulated."
Chapter completed!