"Good!" Qin Shuang nodded and walked towards the bamboo house. When he climbed the bamboo steps, he stopped and turned back and said, "elder martial brother, I want to stay here for a while. I don't want to be disturbed."

"Don't worry!" Mu Tianxue nodded and said: "the only people who can enter here are me and twenty disciples of great Luo Jinxian. I will temporarily close this valley. After you get out of the customs, just shake the bell, and I'll get the message through this jade card. "

"Thank you, elder martial brother!"

Qin Shuang turns around and faces the bamboo door. She forms a seal that mu Tianxue taught her. She presses it on the bamboo door. As soon as it shines, Qin Shuang gently pushes the bamboo door open and walks in. She closes the bamboo door with her backhand and looks inside.

You can see that there is a channel about five meters wide inside. On both sides of the channel, there are two rows of shelves extending along the channel. You can't see the end at a glance.

Qin Shuang's eyes fell on the shelf, and saw that there were countless villains on the shelf. Each villain, male or female, was all dressed in a Confucian shirt. They either sat there with their knees crossed, or looked up with their hands down, or walked back and forth, in various forms.

Qin Shuang's close look shows that every villain is lifelike. Regardless of their height, they are only three inches, but their appearance is no different from that of others, which makes Qin Shuang feel that he has come to a country of villains.

Qin Shuang's eyes suddenly shrunk, and she found that even those villains who were closest to her had the smell of Da Luo Jinxian floating on them.

"No wonder only zhenzhuan disciples can enter here!"

Qin Shuang can't help but sigh about the Confucian classics here. It's estimated that there is a lot of heaven in it. Otherwise, once it's transformed, it won't have the strength of Da Luo Jin Xian. Among the 500 disciples in the secret mansion, only the 20 great Luo Jinxian are qualified to enter here to understand and cultivate.

Other people come in, let alone understand, not injured or dead, is a blessing.

It's just aimed at a villain. If those villains rush up, it's the big Luo Jinxian of zhengqimen. I'm afraid it's a dead word to face alone.

Qin Shuang can't help shaking his head. This library is definitely a big chance, but zhengqimen has the strength to come in, and I'm afraid very few of them can understand it. Otherwise, there would have been an immortal.

"I don't know whether these forms attack me one by one or group by group?"

Qin Shuang steps to the first bookshelf on the left. This bookshelf has three layers, each layer has about ten jade slips, three layers is thirty jade slips, but at this time can't see jade slips at all, what you see is thirty little Confucians. Every little Confucianist is the realm of the early days of Da Luo Jinxian.

"Shua..."

At the moment when qinshuang was close to the first bookshelf, all kinds of postures on the bookshelf gathered their eyes on qinshuang. A little Confucian suddenly exclaimed:

"the devil is coming. It's time to refine our devil. Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

"Kill her!"

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Thirty little Confucians jumped down from the bookshelf one after another and pounded at Qin Shuang. Moreover, in the process of jumping to Qin Shuang, the body instantly enlarges to be the same size as ordinary people, encircling Qin Shuang in the middle, and Confucianism bombards Qin Shuang.

The body shape of Qin is like a crane dancing, and the fingers of both hands are popping up.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

In the bamboo house, there was a series of sounds of Qi breaking, followed by a "Ding Ding Dang". The bodies of the thirty little Confucians were broken and scattered, and jade slips fell from their bodies.

Qin Shuang's look was a moment of stupidity. At this time, she remembered that mu Tianxue once said that refining these forms is a shortcut to understand the Confucian classics here. How can we take a shortcut when we kill those people?

"Whoosh..."

Just at this time, a stream of light rushed out of qinshuang's heart. Qinshuang looked at the book of Confucianism in his heart. Xiaoru flew out of the book and circled around the jade slips on the ground.

"Where is it? Where is it all? "

Then the little Confucians saw the little Confucians on the bookshelf. Their eyes lit up immediately, and they rushed to them with a cry of joy.

Those little Confucians immediately looked frightened and ran around on the bookshelves. However, when they saw little Confucians Zhang open his mouth and inhale, they saw those little Confucians flying towards them one by one. Then they were all inhaled by little Confucians.

"Ding Ding Dang..."

Qin Shuang's face turns black when she falls to the ground. At this time, she had some ideas. She should absorb those forms into the sea of knowledge, and then refine them one by one. This is the shortcut. However, at this time, they were absorbed by Xiaoru and lost their jade slips.

What's the shortcut?

"Xiao Ru, stop, stop!" Qin Shuang cries out.

Xiaoru stopped, looked at qinshuang wrongly, two index fingers touching in front of him and said:

"Mom, I need these."

Looking at Xiaoru's wronged appearance, Qin's heart softened and said, "Xiaoru, what do you absorb them for?""I can upgrade, I can upgrade to a Chinese product, the day after tomorrow Xianbao."

Qin Shuang's expression is a Zheng, then is in the heart ecstasy. If Xiaoru can be promoted to Zhongpin Tiantian Xianbao, how much more than double the power?

If you look at the jade slips, you can get a little understanding. With a wave of his hand, he said:

"it's all up to you."

"Great!"

Xiaoru jumped up in the air and rushed to the bookshelf. Qinshuang followed him and kept taking away the jade slips one by one.

The little Confucian is worthy of being a second-class postnatal immortal. He mops up all the way and devours those shapes. Qin Shuang feels that the breath of the little Confucian is constantly rising.

At the beginning, middle, late and peak of Da Luo Jinxian

Gradually, Xiaoru began to devour the shape of the nine heaven Xuanxian realm. The length of the passage surprised Qin Shuang. Bookshelves were one after another. Today, there are so many jade slips that Qin Shuang can't count. After swallowing it for a day, Xiaoru met the first row of jade slips.

The little Confucianist just swallowed up an Immortal King form, then staggered in the air, and the remaining Immortal King form released all kinds of Confucian books, bombarded and flew upside down, and was caught by Qin Shuang.

"Mom, I want to sleep!"

When the words fall, he struggles to fly up from the hands of Qin Shuang, falls on the Confucian books and sinks into the Confucian books. The Confucian books turn into a streamer and enter into the heart of Qin Shuang and Taoism.

Qin Shuang took a step back to avoid the attack of the twenty immortals. This step back, he had already opened a kilometer distance with them. Those immortals return to the bookshelf and continue their various postures.

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