The sun is very big, life is very warm!

Since Fang Yuan entered the Langya Pavilion, he has a feeling that his life is complete and he can no longer ask for it.

What he likes is reading!

It was precisely because he read the book that he came out of the humble and mournful small farmer outside the Taiyue city and embarked on the road of spiritual practice, although he was not the first time as the leader Entering Xianmen, but in fact, if he thinks carefully, if he does not study, then it is impossible to enter Qingyang Sect as a handyman. After all, Qingyang Sect is a fairy door, it is a handyman. The threshold is quite high, so he still believes in the book that he has everything he wants until now.

And he also needs to read!

After the second volume of Xuanhuang Yiqi was developed, it has changed from the original mystic method to the existence of the divine methods that are not lost to Tiangang Wuleiyin, and if you can understand enough changes, What kind of state will it reach?

And this is the demand of Fang Yuan's life now!

The most rare thing is that he can read now, and there are books readable!

How lucky is this?

Whenever thinking about this, Fang Yuan will thank God from his heart!

Since entering the Langya Pavilion, Fang Yuan has cherished every time, seeing the countless mysterious magical powers. These magical powers are in fact far inferior to his cultivation of the Xuanhuang's aura and the brilliance drawn by Tiangang Wulei, but still have Many unique points can help him understand the magical powers, understand the various changes, and integrate Xuanhuang's qi, he will be a bit more improved.

Tired of reading Xuan Fa, he took a handful of copies of the book on the interpretation of the principles of spiritual practice, and it was right to rest.

Sometimes, I feel like reading it all the time, it's a bit boring.

At this time, Fang Yuan took another book of spiritual history, borrowed books from the Biography of Immortals, to pass the time.

There are too many books borrowed here.

Too many exist only in the legend, the rare treasures are extremely rare.

Every time I saw a book, Fang Yuan felt that he was taking advantage of it, and he couldn't even believe that he was so lucky.

Fang Yuan has completely forgotten the time in such a devoted and devoted reading career.

He even forgot to have another world besides book borrowing.

Gradually, the time has actually passed by more than a year, but Fang Yuan is not aware of it, and it seems to be the concentration of when he first came. During this period, Mr. Ebony came back a few times and wanted to come over to see Fang Yuan, but far away As soon as he came, he saw the Qingpao robes and sat intently on Fang Yuan who was studying between the bookshelves. He smiled bitterly, and did not disturb him, so he left.

Later, Chishui Danxi also knew that Fang Yuan had entered Langya Pavilion, and there were several acquaintances who wanted to see him and invited him to narrate, but Fang Yuan didn't pay attention to the post posted in his cave house, so it was so In the past, he continued to read his book.

Over time, even the Confucian students and servants in the Langya Pavilion knew about the existence of such a bookworm.

However, they have met a lot of people like this, but they don’t find it strange. The only difference is that other bookworms are still somewhat informed and know that they will come out to visit the owner of Langya Pavilion every year. , And occasionally come out to take a rest or two, talk to them, and relieve the boredom, but this bookworm is nothing, it seems more idiot than other bookworms!

Of course, Fang Yuan didn't really understand these reasons, but he was too lazy to ignore them.

Before entering the Langya Pavilion, he felt that a year and a half was enough. After all, the six exams and the reading time of the six chiefs were all earned by him. What was unsatisfactory, but after entering the Langya Pavilion, he did I feel that my study time is too short. So many people, even if they have a good memory and full of energy, it is impossible to finish reading in such a short time!

So he cherished every effort, only to see more content.

To a certain extent, he has even reached a point where he does not know much about it.

It’s just a matter of seeing it all in my heart.

Gradually, Fang Yuan has forgotten how much time he has stayed in the Langya Pavilion, and has forgotten how many books he has read. To some extent, he has even forgotten his original intention to enter the Langya Pavilion. What's...

He just read the book seriously and understand the truth!

When I read the subtleties, I laughed with my palm, and when I read some vulgar ignorance, I sneered at it!

In the eyes of others, this may seem boring and lonely.

But in Fang Yuan's own opinion, that kind of feeling was like he was sitting in the hall, and in the middle of the sky, there were countless wise masters who were debating with him, debating their wisdom and effort Passed to him, and Fang Yuan sat alone, sometimes intensively argued with these people, sometimes thanked these people for Dade, and sometimes ridiculed and ridiculed some indiscriminate generations...

In the meantime, how can it be a little boring? How can you be alone?

Time is like sand, and the sun rises and falls every day.

On this day, at noon, Fang Yuanzheng was sitting in the Hall of Doctrine, holding a roll of the twelve scriptures of the world's spiritual veins and carefully studied it. The origin and distribution of the pulse are very reasonable, but this predecessor hindered the cultivation, and he only made a rough idea about it, but did not go into it. It was a pity in my heart, and he carefully took care of the traces of the book after he had read it. After sweeping the dust on the bookshelf, he put the book back on the bookshelf and concentrated his thoughts.

"The predecessor said that the world's spiritual veins are like a natural large formation, and we are all breathing from the spiritual veins, so that we can understand the heavenly path and practice step by step. It sounds reasonable, but if the world's spiritual veins are all reasonable If there is a big battle, then another question..."

Thinking, he reached for another book to borrow.

That is the notes left by another person after reading this book, and there are also many insights.

"You are the six chiefs abandoned by Kunlun Mountain?"

But before waiting for Fang Yuan to get the book, there was a small hand stretched out next to it, took the book over, held it in his hand, and twitched his head while shaking as a fan, grinning Looking at Fang Yuan, his big eyes were very bright.

"who are you?"

Fang Yuan looked at the little boy with a frown.

The little boy grinned: "You don't care who I am, I'm here to challenge you today!"

"Challenge me?"

Fang Yuan looked a little surprised, and looked at him.

Then I was sure in my heart that there was nothing wrong with it. This is a five- or six-year-old boy!

But the little fart nodded very solemnly and said, "Yeah, everyone says you are the six chiefs, saying you are the strongest genius in this generation, but I am not convinced. A year ago, I didn't study Fu Zhuan's Tao deeply, so I didn't come to me for a while, but during the year, I read many Fu Zhuan Yi books, and I was ready to come to you!"

"It's really a challenge to challenge himself, is he still prepared?"

Fang Yuan laughed dumbly, shook his head, and said, "Don't mess around, give me the book in your hand!"

The little boy stepped back a few steps and said, "No, you will only be given to you unless you can win me!"

As he said, it seemed that he was afraid that Fang Yuan wouldn’t agree, and hurriedly took a silk scroll from his arms and threw it to Fang Yuan, shouting: "Look at it first, it took me three days to do it myself Out, if you can unlock it, even if you win..."

Fang Yuan raised his five fingers, and an invisible force took over the scroll and unfolded it, but he saw "Xiu Ran Nineteen Questions" written on it, but inside it was a complicated and complex topic, which seemed very complicated. He hadn't taken it seriously, and wanted to throw away the scroll and take the book back, but after seeing the topic inside, he was a little surprised and continued to read it.

After being good at lineup, he was very good at fortune-telling and loved fortune-telling. Fang Yuan was very good at this way. At this time, after just looking at it for a while, I found out that although the text on the scroll was immature, it contained The rationality of calculation is very profound.

I'm afraid that some big lineups with two lines and three lines are not necessarily able to calculate the results.

Seeing Fang Yuan seriously, the little boy suddenly blossomed in his heart, and said with some pride: "Can you figure it out?"

He seemed confident.

But at this time, Fang Yuan had already read the content on the reel, just whispered it, and then dropped the reel back, saying, "It looks complicated, but it's actually just a child's play. In your question The first three are mentioned in Yunshan Siye. The ten middle ones are actually changed from the content of Shenshou ten questions. The last five are not five elements?

"Really so powerful?"

There was an unexpected expression on the little boy's face, which seemed unexpected.

But his eyes rolled, and he gave Fang Yuan another pill, but it was just an ordinary elixir, but the little boy showed triumphantly on his face, saying: "This Qimei bitter pill I made it, you see how it differs from others?"

Fang Yuan took it, reached out, and said, "Replaced the illusion, but used another Yuehuacao, Poria, and moss...Nine kinds of medicines were melted together, and Made into the appearance of Qimei painstaking pills, good fellow, others can make a panacea with one or two spirits, and you have spent more than a thousand spirits to refine it into one, and the prodigal is not like this. !"

The little boy's eyes were a little surprised this time~lightnovelpub.net~ whispered a look at Fang Yuan, originally wanted to come up with a magic weapon to let Fang Yuan taste, but at this time he felt unsure, so he simply He took out his killer and killed it with one blow.

A set of pen, ink and paper inkstones was placed in front of Fang Yuan, proudly saying, "I will see if you write a word!"

Fang Yuan frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

The little boy blinked and said, "Aren't you the leader of Fu Dao, let me write a word and see who writes well..."

Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "If you don't write, return the book!"

"No!"

The little boy was so ecstatic that he was so proud that he tore off the book in his arms a few pages, provocatively blinked at Fang Yuan, and jumped out, screaming: "I win myself, six ways The leader has been defeated by me. I’m Bai Youran, the new six leader from today. You lose to me. I’m going to hold my ass, haha..."

Fang Yuan saw it, his heart burst into flames, and he reached over and pulled it, striking it across his knee.