My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Yang Feng now wants to see a small library.

Even if he said that he wanted to enter the Murong family tree, it is estimated that Murong Zhengyang would happily let people revise it.

Yang Feng is just curious about these things.

After all, it is an area that I have never touched before.

As the two of them walked along the wooden stairs, they headed towards the upper floor.

The entire library has no windows.

However, there are some special pores, like fish gills.

There is an openable skylight on the top floor.

Such a design also makes people feel a bit special.

Library Pavilion, fifth floor.

This is a place that no ordinary member of the Murong family has ever been to.

After Yang Feng walked in, he looked around and finally said: "This place is the most secret place of your Murong family, right?"

"Let's count it as second."

"second?"

"The most secret place is the cave in the back mountain."

Murong Wan smiled and said, "Do you want to go and see it too?"

"Forget it, let's finish reading the things here first."

Yang Feng didn't come here just for tourism.

He walked to the bookshelf unceremoniously and found that the books here were all extremely precious ancient books.

Yang Feng carefully picked up one of them.

It says ‘Tian Yuan Nei Jing’.

This seems to be a book about doctors.

After Yang Feng looked at it carefully, it was as expected.

Murong Wan watched Yang Feng reading eagerly from the side, and joked: "Can you remember it when you read like this?"

Yang Feng flipped through books much faster than ordinary people.

"I'll definitely remember it, and these books are quite interesting."

As Yang Feng spoke, he had already put down a book.

His eyes looked around, and finally he suddenly saw an ancient book in the corner.

The ancient book glowed at this time.

According to Yang Feng's experience, this must be a very valuable ancient book.

"What book is this?"

Yang Feng picked up the ancient book and found that there was no name on it.

Murong Wan took it over and took a look at it, and then said: "Our family received this from an ancient warrior. This book had no name at the beginning, so I have some impressions."

"The things written in it... seem to be poems?"

Yang Feng looked carefully and found that what was written on it was the Nine Songs of Eastern Emperor Taiyi written by Qu Yuan in ancient times.

‘On auspicious days and good times, General Mu will be happy to see the Emperor. The sword is long and the jade ear is hanging, and the jade ring is ringing...'

He looked carefully and found that there seemed to be some special artistic conception between the lines.

But now he doesn't seem to understand.

Seeing that Yang Feng was fascinated, Murong Wan explained from the side: "The previous owner of this book was named Xu Sheng, and his strength had reached the level of a heavenly being. Because he was related to our Murong family, he collected several books. Gave it to us.”

"Did he say anything?"

"No, he just said that this book is very important, but we couldn't tell. Out of respect for him, we still put the book on the fifth floor."

Murong Wan said helplessly.

There is no doubt about her talent.

In fact, Murong Wan herself has been reading this book several times.

But apart from those beautiful poems, I didn't feel anything special about it.

Yang Feng touched his chin and said, "I think it's still early today. How about I sit here for a while and read a book?"

"Okay, will I bring you food later?"

"It doesn't seem like a good place to eat, right?"

"It's okay, just open the sunroof later."

Murong Wan was relaxed and said with a smile: "But you are indeed the first person to eat here."

"Hey, there are so many good things, I can look at them for days."

Yang Feng has never seen so many special books.

Murong Wan looked at the time and said, "Then you watch here first, I have something to go out."

"All right, I see."

Yang Feng had already focused all his attention on these books.

Murong Wan left here without thinking much.

Yang Feng really didn't expect that there were so many things beyond his own knowledge.

Especially what happened between these ancient warriors made him realize that none of this seemed to be a coincidence.

The old man who gave him these eyes that day seemed to be guiding him in some way, what he wanted him to do.

Yang Feng picked up a book and started reading quickly.

He wanted to find some answers in these books.

In addition, he can also memorize some powerful martial arts skills.

There are many types of martial arts, but Yang Feng doesn't seem to particularly like any of them.

Because he felt that these things were not as powerful as the eye skills he had learned.

After reading some martial arts, he lost interest and turned to more obscure books.

Yang Feng can use his eyes to find those high-value things.

But after searching a lot, I found that none of these were what I was interested in.

Out of boredom, he suddenly looked at the ancient book without a title just now.

"Poetry... Donghuang Taiyi..."

Yang Feng was a little strange.

He did feel something special from this ancient book.

But Yang Feng didn't understand where this special aura came from.

Just when he was about to put the book back, he suddenly found that the book was stuck to his hand.

"Ok?"

Yang Feng was confused and wanted to shake it off, but then he found that the book was like being stuck with glue and he couldn't shake it off at all.

This kind of book is very precious, and Yang Feng doesn't dare to use it hard.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a ghostly aura slowly coming out of the book.

Yang Feng's eyes are familiar with yin and yang, but he doesn't usually see the underworld.

But now the ghostly spirit in this book is becoming more and more obvious.

"Damn, it's scary."

Yang Feng felt something was wrong and quickly put the book away.

The book finally flew out and landed on the ground.

But the Netherworld Qi is still emerging outwards.

After a while, this netherworld energy gradually condensed into a human form.

"Fuck?!"

Yang Feng was shocked.

This was the first time he had seen such a magical thing, especially this man in black robes with a cold aura about him.

But the strange thing is that Yang Feng is not particularly afraid of him.

But Yang Feng was very vigilant and immediately used Baiyu to control the surrounding area.

This is the library, and he doesn't want to cause trouble here.

The figure formed by the aura of the netherworld finally spoke at this moment, and said in a voice that seemed to be overwhelming: "Don't be so nervous, I'm just a ray of spiritual power."

"Is this the legendary ghost?"

Yang Feng was extremely surprised when he heard that he could still speak.

Fortunately, he is not weak now, so he will not be frightened.

When the man heard Yang Feng calling him ghost, he smiled and said, "My name is Qingtian. If you understand it that way, then that's okay."

"Then you came out in broad daylight to scare me?"

Yang Feng was a little angry.

I just wanted to read a book, how could I encounter such a thing.