When people in the academy gradually forgot about Ye Jian, Ye Jian was studying various ancient books in the Xinhua Bookstore.
The Xinhua Bookstore in Qingzhou City had a relatively rich collection of books, mainly ancient books that were born in the ancient Ming and Qing dynasties of the human race.
Of course, many of them are fragments, and there are very few truly complete books.
"Tong Lao, there is a question that I still don't understand."
Ye Jian was drinking tea in Tong Luda's room and suddenly said.
"Haha, it's so rare.
There are still questions that Master Ye doesn't understand."
Tong Luda twirled his gray beard with his hand.
"I've always been curious why I didn't find any ancient books by various schools of thought and the history of the Qing and Ming Dynasties in your bookstore."
"Ha ha,,," After hearing Ye Jian's question, Tong Luda burst into laughter.
Ye Jian looked at Tong Luda, a little confused and thought, is my question so funny?
After a while, Tong Luda finally stopped smiling.
Ye Jian was surprised to see that there seemed to be tears shining in Tong Luda's eyes.
He didn't know what sad past the question had touched him.
Tong Luda looked at Ye Jian and said, "Master Ye, haven't you heard of the Thirteen Classics of the Book of Heaven, the Twenty-six Histories of the Book of Earth, and the legends of hundreds of schools of thought written by men?"
Ye Jian shook his head.
His understanding of this world was actually very insufficient.
His predecessor Ye Jian before time travel was just a scumbag from elementary school in Dayue City, a small border town, and did not know much about the cultivation of calligraphy.
Tong Luda picked up a cup of Pu'er tea, drank it in one gulp, and then sighed, "I think of me, Tong Luda, who was also extremely talented when I was young.
I broke through the flowering mirror thirty years ago, and I was looking forward to breaking through the fruiting mirror.
Alas, I After waiting for more than thirty years, I still can't enter the fruiting mirror.
It's because I have no chance to get the ancient books of various schools of thought.
It is said that flowering is easy but fruiting is difficult.
Throughout the Hunyuan Continent, many geniuses have stopped in the flowering mirror and regretted their lives. ” Tong Luda's tone was a little sad, for himself and for the same wizard in the cultivation world.
"Why?"
Ye Jian asked "Readings of ancient Chinese texts from various schools of thought are the only way to break through from the flowering mirror to the fruiting mirror.
Without these ancient reading books, even if you are extremely talented and extremely smart, you will still be a clever woman who cannot make a meal without straw."
"Then where are the ancient books of various schools of thought stored?
Why can someone break through the result mirror?"
"The classic ancient books of hundreds of schools of thought are stored in the Renshu Mausoleum.
The Renshu Tomb is open every three years.
If you enter the Renshu Tomb, if you are lucky enough to obtain the ancient books of the hundreds of schools of thought, you will have a chance to break through to the Results Mirror."
"Then have you ever entered the Tomb of Human Books?"
"I have entered.
In the past thirty years, I have entered the Tomb of Human Books twice, and was fortunate enough to obtain an ancient book.
Therefore, it is all thanks to this ancient book that I am able to reach the second stage of Hua Jing."
"Since you have obtained the ancient books of hundreds of schools of thought, why don't you record them?"
"hehe" Tong Luda smiled, "In the Tomb of Human Books, there is a strange magical taboo that prevents any text from being recorded.
If you obtain an ancient book, you can only read it on the spot.
Once you walk out of the Mausoleum of Human Books, you will not be able to record any words in it."
The memory will disappear, but the realm of calligraphy you cultivate will be preserved."
"Some people are lucky and can get several ancient books at the same time.
However, Renshu Mausoleum is only open for one month at a time.
Within a month, it will be good if you can fully understand an ancient book."
Ye Jian suddenly realized.
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No wonder he couldn't find ancient Chinese reading books by various scholars in Xinhua Bookstore.
"As for the history of the Qing Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, haha, that's not what you and I can hope for."
"Why" "The Twenty-Six Histories are stored in the Di Shu Mausoleum, and the Thirteen Classics are stored in the Tian Shu Mausoleum.
The Di Shu Mausoleum is opened every six years, and the Tian Shu Mausoleum is opened every nine years.
It is too difficult to obtain the qualifications to enter."
Tong Luda sighed and saw that Ye Jian seemed a little disappointed.
He poured a cup of tea and handed it to Ye Jian, "Don't think too much for the time being.
As long as you can break through the growth realm in Qingzhou Academy, this continent will have you."
To gain a foothold, I think that with your talent, it is only a matter of time to break through to the growth stage, and I believe it is just around the corner.
As for the flowering mirror, it depends on the opportunities in life and cannot be forced. " ,,,,,, Ye Jian found that after he broke through to the fourth stage of the Germination Realm with the help of the Refining Ring, the effect of reading ancient Chinese books in Xinhua Bookstore had greatly declined.
It seemed that if he wanted to break through quickly, he must find other ways.
In addition to reading ancient books during the day, Ye Jian now spends his nights at night to open up the Hand Yangming Meridian, the third meridian in the body.
Since he has broken through the fourth stage of the Germination Realm, it is now more efficient to use Shu Qi to open up the Hand Yangming Meridian.
It was much higher.
In more than 20 days, Ye Jian had opened 80% of the Yangming meridian in his hand, leaving only the last meridian from the wrist to the Shangyang point on the index finger.
Ye Jian sat down cross-legged and turned his mind.
A heat flow immediately surged in the Yangming Meridian of his hand.
This heat flow passed through the large intestine and lungs, reached Yingxiang point and Renzhong point, then went down to the shoulder, passed through the arm, and opened up the meridian.
Pool, and then rush forward bit by bit.
Ye Jian felt as if a high-speed impact was drilling into his meridians, and he kept trying to push forward.
With every impact, he felt as if the book energy in his body was being emptied out, and he was very tired.
After running for half an hour, Ye Jian withdrew his book Qi and began to rest.
At this time, the ancient silk books in the sea of Qi in his body radiated light, and the strong book Qi continuously replenished the book Qi seeds, and then through the four sources of the book Qi seeds.
A leaf spread into the sea of qi, and soon, Ye Jian felt that his bookishness had been restored, and his spirit was lifted.
Ye Jian sat down again and repeated the pass to open up the meridians.
A week later, Ye Jian tried again.
Today, he only had the last distance of his index finger left.
Since it was difficult to hit the Shangyang acupoint, Ye Jian deliberately stopped the continuous test last night and prepared to clear it all at once today.
Ye Jian sat on the floor, his eyes slightly closed, his thoughts turning, and the book energy in his body began to surge out, running along the Yangming Meridian of his hand at high speed.
Ye Jian raised his right hand and extended his index finger, and the high-speed rush of book energy rushed to him instantly.
Chi, chi, chi,,, Ye Jian could feel a high-speed impact drill bit constantly impacting his index finger, advancing little by little.
The strong pain caused Ye Jian's facial muscles to twist.
Ye Jian gritted his teeth and persisted, with large beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
The ancient silk books on the sea of qi in the body are constantly vibrating.
The book qi, like an electric current, continuously replenishes the book qi into the book qi seeds through the nine wisdom roots.
The four leaves burst into bursts of light, constantly emitting the book qi.
However, even with the help of silk books, Ye Jian felt that the book energy in his body was declining more and more, and he felt that he could no longer persist.
Sudden, A snort.
A strong calligraphy protrudes from the index finger, shooting into the distance like a sharp arrow.
Ye Jian was sitting on the ground at this time.
The place directly facing his index finger was a rosewood desk.
The strong book atmosphere directly penetrated the two-foot-wide desk.
Ye Jian opened his eyes, glanced at the round hole on the desk, and laughed.
Ye Jian rested for half an hour.
When he tried to circulate the calligraphy energy in his body again, he felt that the calligraphy energy was running faster, stronger, and more vigorously than before the Hand Yangming Meridian was opened.
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"It seems that every time a meridian is opened, the speed of book energy running in the body will increase, and the strength will also increase.
If according to the records in ancient silk books, after opening eleven meridians, I don't know what the effect will be."
Of course, Ye Jian also knows that currently it is an impossible task to open up the eleven meridians.
In the past two months, he had read most of the books in Xinhua Bookstore, and only one-third of the ancient books were left.
Ye Jian thought that it was time to go back to Qingzhou Academy to take a look.
He didn't know what the books in the Qingzhou Academy library were.
What's the situation?
Maybe there are more ancient books and higher grades than Xinhua Bookstore.
Ye Jian left a note for Tong Luda, telling him to return to Qingzhou Academy temporarily and come back after a while.
Ye Jian was currently in the fourth stage of the Germination Realm, with three meridians opened.
In addition, there were ancient silk books in his body that continuously provided him with scholarly energy.
He ran all the way and returned to Qingzhou Academy in half an hour.
It was already midnight, and most people had already gone to bed.
There were dim street lights on the college road, and the mottled tree shadows were swaying under the light of the street lights.
Ye Jian walked to the door of his dormitory, took out the jade sign, and prepared to open the door and enter.
A cold voice suddenly came from behind, "You're finally back":