With the temporary identity card, Lan Zhi went to Wende Hall without any twists and turns, and he stepped into the door smoothly.

But just a casual step was taken, it seemed as if he had stepped into another space in an instant.

There were vast books in front of you, row after row, neatly arranged, no side to left or right, no count to front or back, no top to look up, no beginning or beginning

The end, wherever you see, there are only endless books.

Each book, or a stele, a bamboo slip, a silk slip, or a thread-bound book, is covered with a jade slip on the spine of each book. The jade slip is bright and white and warm, and is combined into a single and harmonious

Rhythm appears quiet and solemn in the unevenness of light.

Chang Lize, who was standing beside him, proudly introduced: "The Wende Hall in our Pinglan Star Court is definitely the first collection of Xingling books. Here, the stronger the strength, the more classics you can see. It is said that we are in charge of the tutor.

Looking up, you can see a height of 100 meters."

Lan Zhi raised his head and confirmed it again.

There is still no end.

However, before she could speak, Chang Lize said again: "You have no cultivation now and should not see many books. Do you want to find books related to the consensus of the divine consciousness? I can see more, I

Help you find. "

Lan Zhi asked: "How to find it?"

Chang Lize said: "Use spiritual consciousness. You spread the spiritual consciousness. If you sense the book you need, use spiritual consciousness to gently touch it. If you can read that book, the jade slip will light up and the book will fly to you on its own.

If it is not suitable for you, you will not move no matter how you poke it."

After saying that, he remembered that Lan Zhi was still a mortal and could not do these things at all. He was considerate and immediately smiled again: "This is a hard and tiring job, just leave it to my brother to do it. Sister, you can just go around casually.

, or draw a book and read it for a while."

Lan knew what he was thinking, but she did not refuse his kindness and replied: "Okay."

This was the first time Lan Zhi had seen such a large library. He wanted to take a look at it and really wandered around it.

As she walked around, she lost her sense of direction. She didn't care. She stood in a position and her spiritual consciousness expanded in all directions like a ripples in a lake centered on her.

In a moment, the entire sea of ​​books was shrouded in her spiritual consciousness.

Her soul had been completely healed and could use her spiritual sense at will. Lan Zhi was unconscious. The spiritual sense poked all the books that might have spiritual consciousness and shared information. Suddenly, the books and jade slips fell from the sky like raindrops.

Since Chang Lize started practicing at the age of eight, she spent four or five days every month to practice her spiritual consciousness. She was very clear about what books she could see. She only took a quarter of an hour to find one for her.

When he looked up, he could not see Lan Zhi's figure, so he had to take the book and look for someone.

After walking for a while, he suddenly caught a glance of a book flying from the corner of his eyes. He got up and chased after him, turned around a corner, and saw Lan Zhi standing in front of the bookshelf. He was about to speak, but suddenly he saw the book in her hand.

Stunning.

The books on her hand were already folded higher than her!

There were books flying towards her in the air, and they were rising above her head in a blink of an eye, pressing her down to a shaky point. Chang Lize hurriedly ran over to help her catch the pile of books and put them on the ground next to her.
Chapter completed!