Su Chen bid farewell to Lu Fangguo and came to the largest library in the Lingdao Alliance headquarters. This library covers an area of ​​thousands of feet and has hundreds of floors.

In the library, there are all kinds of immortal cultivation books and miscellaneous books piled up like mountains, more than tens of millions of volumes, and they can be said to be as vast as the sea.

Cultivators can borrow books from here and count a few spirit stones for a day. They can also buy books directly, and the price is more expensive. The fees vary according to the grade of the classics.

Of course, those rare secrets and classics for cultivating immortals are very expensive.

Su Chen entered the library and planned to find classics about Ming Ling Wood.

But after he walked around, he found that there were too many classics here, and there were hundreds of thousands of volumes on one floor. Even if he could not read the title of the book, he didn't know where to start.

Fortunately, other Jindan monks often come here to borrow classics and show him a clear way.

If you want to find classics, just go to Li Ze, the old master of the library here. This old master is also a late-stage Jindan monk. He has a high level of cultivation, but his strength is average, but his memory is very good. He remembers all the classics in the library.

However, this old master Li was addicted to books as he was, and once he was immersed in books, he would not pay much attention to others.

Moreover, asking him to help find classics and materials would cost a considerable amount of extra money, and at least a thousand spirit stones would be required at one time.

Of course, Su Chen is not short of these spirit stones, so he plans to directly ask Master Li to help check the information.

He came to a large room on the top floor of the library and saw an old man in white robe sitting on a big robe with a white beard, reading the books happily.

The old man in white robe looked four or five hundred years old. He shook his head and looked at the book with great pleasure. He pinched the white beard with one hand. When he saw the excitement, he clapped his hands and applauded himself. He even cut off a few of the white beards. He looked like an old scholar in the secular world of Middle-earth, and he was as if he was addicted to books as if he was lifelong.

On a huge Eight Immortals table in front of the old man in white robe, there were hundreds of thick classics, which were piled up almost several people.

But he read it very quickly, almost flipping through it, sweeping it through, and in less than a stick of incense, he finished reading a thick book. These hundreds of books are probably only enough for him to read it for a day.

Su Chen originally wanted to wait a moment and talk about it after he finished reading it.

But after reading one, Master Li picked up another one, and couldn't stop at all. He was probably going to like this intoxicating book for days and nights.

Su Chen could only interrupt helplessly, bowed his hand slightly, and said politely: "You are the Master Li? I have something to ask for."

The old man in white robe looked up and saw a young Jindan monk coming in. After a while, he reluctantly changed his gaze from the book, and looked up at Su Chen.

Master Li was in high spirits reading books, but was interrupted by Su Chen in the middle of the journey. He asked quite displeasedly, "I am the master of the library here. This friend looks very handsome, I don't know what to call him?"

"In Xia Su Chen."

Su Chendao.

"Su Chen?"

Master Li raised his eyebrows, remembered something, and said in surprise: "Wang Ziyang's junior brother who was recruiting disciples on behalf of his master many years ago is named Su Chen. Is it you? I heard that he is quite young and is already in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. I think it is you."

The last person Jiang Dongran summoned was Su Chen. Then Wang Ziyang accepted disciples on behalf of his master. This incident caused a sensation in the East China Sea cultivation world, and there were many monks who knew about it.

However, Su Chen was too low-key and unnamed. Not many people had seen Su Chen, and very few people recognized him.

I heard that Su Chen was only at the fourth level of the Golden Pill at that time. But the young man in front of him was already the sixth level of the Golden Pill, and he had increased by as many as two layers.

“That’s right.”

Su Chen smiled and nodded.

"Since he is Wang Ziyang's junior brother, he is my friend Li. I don't have much ability. I just stayed in this library all day long and read countless books. I also have a good memory and can remember it after reading it. I want to ask me to help you find books? Today I first met Su Xiaoyou, and I will help you find it for free."

Master Li finally smiled a little and became much more enthusiastic.

"Thank you, I'm sorry, Lord Li. I want to find some classics about the reincarnation of the glacier and the Ming Ling Wood."

Su Chen said politely.

"The cycle of reincarnation in the ice river? This is an extremely unpopular material. I have been reading books for hundreds of years and read more than tens of millions of books, but I have mentioned this matter no more than five times. Moreover, these five times are recorded in some ancient classics, which were left by monks who transformed the gods.

In contrast, the Nether Spirit Wood is easier to find. This is a type of spiritual wood system. In the study of spiritual plants, a Jindan monk once studied this type of spiritual wood."

Master Li thought for a while and said.

He personally took Su Chen to find books, and it took him an hour to find a book from a bunch of books on the 100th floor of the library to find a book of spiritual wood miscellaneous books "Mingling Wood".

"In the south of Chu, there is a dark spirit. Five hundred years is spring, five hundred years is autumn, and two thousand years is reincarnation."

"The Ming Ling Wood grows in the southern part of the ferocious and evil place of the malaria. It is corroded by the malaria, and its shell is almost completely decayed, just like a ghost wood.

But the heart of the wood is still growing tenaciously. The tree wheels are alternating in the long spring and autumn, and there are obvious differences. The tree wheels grow faster in spring and summer, and the tree wheels grow slower in autumn and winter, and the tree wheels are the narrowest. From the tree wheels, you can see the growth rate. Break the wood and observe the wooden wheels."

"The Nether Spirit is a type of high-level soul wood and one of the top materials for ghost weapons in the ghost clan."

Su Chen was flipping through the classic "Mingling Wood" and his heart couldn't help but move.

So put it.

As long as you cut the Nether Spirit Tree, you can study the beginning of the ice age based on the changes in the tree wheels, so as to know whether it is spring or winter.

You can also use Ming Ling Wood to make a fourth-level Nascent Soul Ghost Tool for Zhuang Luyi.

This is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

Su Chen had already had a scheming in his mind when he closed the "Mingling Wood". He just needed to find a Mingling Wood that had been more than 2,000 years old. His doubts were solved if it was the season for Kun eggs to hatch.

Master Li looked at Su Chen's face and asked with a smile: "Since Friend Su has found the classics and materials of "Ming Ling Wood", is he going to search for the Ming Ling Wood and take it for research?"

“That’s right.”

"This dark spiritual wood grows in a silenceless and stormy swamp place that is always in a quiet and dark place. It is one of the most popular spiritual woods in the ghost clan. Wherever there is a place where the dark spiritual wood grows for more than two thousand years, there must be a small group of ghost cultivators gather to live and practice with the dark spiritual wood.

I will help you point you a way to find the Nether Spirit Tree. In the East China Sea, not far from the alliance, there is a spiritual island called Evil Miasma Island. I heard that there are many fourth-level Nether Spirit Trees on this island that have been over thousands of years, and the tree wheels have survived at least two ice ages. There are many ghost cultivators on this island, including more than a dozen Golden Elixir Ghost Cultivators.

However, if you go here, don't conflict with them. If you can exchange a 2,000-year-old spiritual tree with them with spirit stones or wealth, it's best."

Master Li said.

Su Chen jumped and said strangely: "The ghost tribes live on the Ling Island of Donghai? Why not wipe them out?"

The human race and the ghost race are incompatible, and killing them is a slight effort. In the East China Sea, the ghost race does not have much power.

Master Li blanched his eyes and said lightly: "There are no native ghost clans in the East China Sea. Where did these ghost cultivators come from?"

"Of course it's after the death of a person."

When Su Chen said this, he suddenly understood.

These golden elixir ghost cultivators are probably still golden elixir cultivators from the Lingdao Alliance. After being killed, they turned into ghost cultivators and were unwilling to disappear from the world and go to the evil miasma island.

Under the eyes of the Ling Island Alliance, if no one protects them, can they occupy the island?

Obviously not!
Chapter completed!