Ye Jian took out a stone tablet artifact from the Yuan Dynasty and put it into the refining magic ring.
A strong book energy began to enter the body.
The ancient silk book suspended on the sea of air trembled violently, emitted a strong light, and began to absorb it continuously.
This foreign bookishness.
The old man Zhu Lin was sitting on a large chair in the room, holding a cup of strong Pu'er tea.
The taste of this tea was like the vicissitudes of time, bitter and full of aftertaste.
There are several snacks on the coffee table, all of which the old man likes to eat, including mille-feuille cakes, fried horns, red bean cakes, water chestnut cakes, and several kinds of fruits.
In broad daylight, it is the peak period for Zhu family disciples to practice in the library pavilion.
There are hundreds of people, and each one of them exudes a different aura of bookishness and chaos.
The old man was sipping tea and eating snacks slowly.
He has been accustomed to this kind of life for hundreds of years.
Even the second master of the Zhu family, Zhu Han, didn't know how old the old man was.
Zhu Han only knew that his father, Zhu Yuanchang, would take him to visit the old man Zhu Lin every August 15th during the Mid-Autumn Festival and New Year's Eve.
He never stopped.
As the head of the family, a giant and a super strong man in Hunyuan Continent, he was extremely respectful in front of the old man Zhu Lin and called himself Xiaochang.
Not only does no one know the age of the old man Zhu Lin, but no one knows his level of cultivation.
Zhu Han once asked his father how high the level of Mr.
Lin was.
Father Zhu Yuanchang's answer was: "I don't know, but he is definitely taller than me."
Zhu Han was shocked.
His father was at the ninth level of maturity.
Mr.
Lin was taller than his father.
He was not above the ninth level of maturity.
Could he have entered the sacred state?
His father warned him again: "Son, remember, people like Mr.
Lin are the real mainstay of our Zhu family, in terms of seniority.
They are also our elders, so you must respect the elders of the Zhu family.
A united family is the blessing of the Zhu family.”
The old man Zhu Lin was drinking tea and suddenly felt something strange.
The old man's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful.
He has been accustomed to living in the Library Pavilion for so many years.
He uses his spiritual consciousness to scan the disciples of the Zhu family to see which disciples have special talents and whether they have revealed any special talents during the practice of book Qi.
Out of phase, he soon knew.
When the current head of the family, Zhu Yuanchang, was studying and practicing in the library, he was also discovered by the old man to have a unique talent, so he personally taught him, and finally achieved Zhu Yuanchang's status as a super strong person in the ninth level of maturity.
The old man Zhu Lin put down his tea cup.
Slowly releasing his spiritual consciousness, hundreds of people in the entire library were suddenly under the surveillance of his spiritual consciousness.
Finally, the old man's consciousness focused on the room where Ye Jian was.
This kid is really weird.
Why does he keep having bookish energy entering his body from his arms?
Generally, the book energy initiation enters the body from the head, and the intensity of the book energy seems to exceed the intensity produced by ordinary reading.
Although the old man could not see the refining magic ring in Ye Jian's hand, he could feel the strong book energy generated by refining the magic ring continuously entering Ye Jian's body.
What the hell is this?
How many secrets does this guy have?
The old man Zhu Lin suddenly became interested.
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At his age, find something interesting to do.
It's so difficult, how could he let go of such an interesting thing?
He will not disturb Ye Jian, nor will he expose Ye Jian.
His greater interest is to sit in his room and peep into this young man's secrets, just like an old man.
I saw a child hiding quietly in the closet and pretending not to know.
For several days in a row, Ye Jian spent the day in his room refining the stone tablets from the Yuan Dynasty through the refining ring.
During his breaks, he read the two hundred stone tablets from the Song Dynasty given to him by his second master, Zhu Han.
And refined them one by one, and at night, he released his spiritual consciousness and had a duel with the mysterious and powerful spiritual consciousness in the darkness.
Of course, Ye Jian lost every night.
From the first hour or so, Ye Jian's consciousness could continue to fight with the old man's consciousness for more than three hours.
The progress was very rapid.
After seven days of refining the magic ring, Ye Jian successfully broke through to the third stage of growth.
The moment Ye Jian broke through, the old man Zhu Lin's heart was slightly shocked.
"After many years, the Zhu family finally has a decent talent."
Of course, the old man didn't know that Ye Jian was not from the Zhu family.
According to the rules, those who can enter the Zhu family's library to practice are all disciples of the Zhu family, and they have the opportunity to enter after strict selection from outside. .
Ye Jian came to the outside of the library.
It was not convenient for him to contact the technique of controlling the stone tablets inside, especially the nearly two hundred stone tablets.
It was not an easy task to control them all.
The garden outside the Library Pavilion is usually very quiet, and almost no one is seen.
People who come to the garden are all going to the Library Pavilion to practice.
These clan disciples usually come in a hurry early in the morning and leave in a hurry at night.
There are very few people.
I'll go hang out in the garden.
For them, the opportunity to enter the Zhu Family Library to practice is very precious.
Moreover, the Zhu Family will assess everyone's cultivation registration every once in a while.
Those who make slow progress will be eliminated and disqualified from entering the Library Pavilion.
Therefore, Everyone is trying their best not to waste precious time wandering around in the garden.
Ye Jian found a wide place in the garden and took out all the two hundred stone tablets from the Song Dynasty.
These days, Ye Jian has basically refined all the stone tablet artifacts.
What he has to do now is to pass Divine consciousness came to control these two hundred artifacts of the Song Dynasty stone tablets at the same time, and integrated the calligraphy contained in each stone tablet to form an overall sword of light.
Two hundred stone tablets were divided into two groups and arranged on the ground in front of Ye Jian, with a distance of tens of meters.
Ye Jian walked past these stone tablets many times, memorizing the content and position order of each piece.
An hour later, Ye Jian basically memorized the contents and locations of all the stone tablets.
He stood in the garden with his eyes slightly closed, mobilized his consciousness, and activated the weapon-controlling technique.
A stone tablet vibrated slightly and then appeared in front of Ye Jian, emitting a faint light.
Then, the second, third, and fourth...
When the stone tablet reached the fiftieth stone, Ye Jian was once again unable to drive the stone tablet on the ground.
As a third-stage growth level Ye Jian, although his spiritual consciousness was much stronger than ordinary people, he could drive fifty stone tablets from the Song Dynasty at the same time.
It's already his limit.
The stone tablet artifacts of the Song Dynasty contain more powerful book spirit than the stone tablet artifacts of the Yuan Dynasty.
Ye Jian can now drive a hundred Yuan Dynasty stone tablet artifacts at the same time, but he cannot drive a hundred Song Dynasty stone tablet artifacts at the same time.
Ye Jian practiced repeatedly.
After a long time, his whole body was soaked with sweat and exhausted, but the effect was not satisfactory.
While Ye Jian was training to control the stone tablet, the old man Zhu Lin was also sitting under a big tree in the garden basking in the sun.
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