When the bell stopped, Lin Qinghen squatted in the field and sighed very lightly.

Lin Qingshuang is back.

His own sister, probably because of some things in his parents' generation, had been at odds with him since he was a child.

However, he has only stayed at the Lin family for a few days. Lin Qingshuang has just returned from training outside, and there will be a birthday party in a few days. Theoretically, he should be very busy, so there is no trouble for him during this time.

Lin Qinghen originally thought that in order to avoid danger completely, he would just stay in this field these few days and not go out, anyway, he would not die of hunger.

He did exactly that. At night, he spread round wheat stalks directly on the ridge of the field, and slept like that all night.

He was very efficient in farming, but he had some troubles when he was farming butterflies.

Although the bee crystal butterfly is highly efficient, its original job is not to spread pollen. Lin Qinghen tried to teach them and let them understand their purpose.

But although Yu Yinyin gave him a way to control, communication and teaching are two different things, and this butterfly didn't seem to understand what he meant.

There is obviously a generation gap between him and Die.

Lin Qinghen's research was not going well, and Yu Yinyin was not around. He thought about it and decided to find information for himself.

The Lin family has a collection of books, and the pavilion is divided into areas. Practical knowledge about spiritual cultivation, fighting and refining medicine is a popular area, and there are many people there;

The place Lin Qinghen usually goes to is called Zangshuge Plum Garden. There are mostly lengthy encyclopedia illustrations and some gossips, and there are almost no people there.

Bee Crystal Butterfly had read some records before, and he knew which books contained them, but he didn't pay much attention at that time, and he didn't remember the details clearly.

This time, I went backwards to look for it, and I planned to make a quick decision, and return to farming as soon as possible after the investigation.

When he was young, he was cramming for basic knowledge and often came here.Many of the books stored in the plum garden are paper-based and easily damaged, so like the plantation, it is not allowed to use combat spiritual power, and even loud noise and frolicking are not allowed.

This place is also big, with bookcases stacked on top of each other, like a maze, it is also easy to hide, and it belongs to Lin Qinghen's treasure place.

He had learned enough in the past few years, but in recent years he has focused on practice, so he came here less often. The plum garden was as deserted as before. Lin Qinghen slipped in with his waist card. He quickly found what he wanted. The books I want.

The books here cannot be taken out. After he found them, he hid them in a corner, planning to read them quickly and go back quickly.

When he was seriously reading the book, it was as he wished, and no one came to disturb him. Lin Qinghen also thought of several ways to make the butterflies understand what he meant according to the records, and was about to walk along the road quietly. Go back and test them one by one.

Just when he walked to the back door, he heard someone arguing there.

"Your second volume of "Journey to the Clouds" is wrong, the Lin family library stores a fake book!"

"Speak, don't look at me with that look, get up and give me an explanation!"

There is a small garden at the back entrance of Meiyuan, and Mei Sixue, who manages it, occasionally takes a nap here.

He is a very old man with a white beard. He has a somewhat pedantic look. He is one of the rare people who treats Lin Qinghen equally, and the two of them are considered familiar.

Now, the gray-bearded Mei Sixue is being entangled by a young man. Mei Sixue is old, and he interrupts him during his nap. The sleepiness is still there, and he speaks in a low voice: "In the plum garden, there are not many books left." There will be fakes."

"Impossible," said the boy with an unfamiliar face, still relentless, "A lot of things here don't match the first volume at all!"

"There will be no fake books in storage."

"You old man!"

Mei Sixue was obviously tired. He was old and his memory was bad, so he couldn't find the answer to respond for a while, and then he saw Lin Qinghen, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, quietly slipping away from under the wall.

"Qinghen! Qinghen," Mei Sixue squinted his eyes and said, as if he had found some life-saving straw, and planned to call him over, "Come here, come quickly, and tell this ignorant child that Meiyuan's Is the book fake?"

Lin Qinghen who just wants to go back and play with butterflies: ...

He wanted to run, but the boy had already seen him and came towards him, Lin Qinghen couldn't leave for a while.

Forget it, Mei Sixue has treated him very well these years, it's just a few words, he is not causing trouble, so he hurriedly finished speaking and left.

"Lao Mei is getting old, please let him go," Lin Qinghen stopped in his tracks, "The second volume of "Journey to the Clouds" is indeed not a fake, it's just incomplete."

The boy had already come forward.

Lin Qinghen couldn't see clearly from a distance, but when he got closer, he realized that he was a very handsome man, with a lot of vigor and a bit of obvious arrogance. He glanced at his attire and traces on his body, thinking Some speechless.

He said a few days ago that among the "Three Mountains", he had never seen anyone from Su Yexian Mountain, and he came now.

The Lin family has been really lively recently.

The "Journey to the Clouds" that this person asked about is a very unpopular book. It records some of the author's experiences during his travels. The book was written more than 300 years ago. The records of the field investigation of the beast, and the changes of some families, some of the statements put forward are quite interesting.

"This book is divided into two volumes. The first volume is widely circulated, but according to legend, there were some problems during the burning of the second volume." "The pages of the second volume are scattered. The version collected by Meiyuan is the most complete one. About pages 37 to [-] are the contents of the original book. The others are added by later generations for connection and do not belong to the original work. It's normal that the statement doesn't match the first volume."

After he finished explaining, he planned to slip away, but the boy stopped him again.

"I know that there is a problem with the recording of the second volume. It is because of a problem that the second volume is hard to find. I heard that the Lin family has recorded it, so I came here specially. But how do you know which are the original books? , Which ones were written by later generations? I think you are just talking nonsense!"

This young man is a powerful spiritual master, he stood there like a roadblock, and Lin Qinghen couldn't run away.

"The real second volume of "Journey in the Clouds" was not completely lost, but scattered. At that time, the small bookstore was in a mess, and the rest of the content was sandwiched in another book, as part of the collection," Lin Qinghen told He, "The third volume of "Song's Enmity", the fifty to sixty-six chapters of "Into the Snow", and the last quarter of "Baimu Mountain Lingzhi" are the missing parts."

The author of "Journey in the Clouds" has a special style of writing, which can basically be determined based on pen writing and language addiction, combined with the context and his travel route.

These are all unpopular books. Lin Qinghen read them as idle books during his studies when he was young, which is good for understanding the whole continent. He still remembers the little things he discovered by accident.

The boy looked him up and down and asked, "You found it?"

"Of course not." Lin Qinghen lowered his head, never showing any limelight at this moment, "Mei Sixue told me that he couldn't remember clearly when he was too old, but I have some impression."

After he finished speaking, he thought he could leave now, but he was still stopped by someone.

The boy looked him up and down a few times, his eyes full of interest: "Are you the book servant of this plum garden? I think you are a bit clever, and you are very suitable for me. I asked Lin Qingshuang to ask you, why don't you follow me?" Go back to Yexian Mountain and be a book boy, I am..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a familiar voice came from not far away, it was Lin Fei with sarcasm.

"Brother Chu Wei, you're underestimating. I'm afraid this guy won't be your bookboy."

A group of people came from the front, all boys and girls of about the same age, the one in the head was Lin Qingshuang who hadn't seen her for a long time, and there were many people behind her, some she knew and some she didn't, the familiar Lin Fei was also among them.

Lin Qingshuang went out to practice, she was well-known, she would not fight alone, she would naturally attract some peers by her side.

These people are not simple. The young man named Chu Wei who stopped Lin Qinghen has the most special status.

This person is not very polite to Lin Qingshuang on weekdays, as if he doesn't like anything, and his interests and hobbies are elusive, but now he stops Lin Qinghen from speaking.

Chu Wei frowned and asked, "Why not?"

Lin Fei is a quick-witted person, he can't curry favor with people who go up to the Yexian Mountain, but Lin Qinghen actually climbed up, so naturally he has to say a few more words.

"Lin Qinghen, tell yourself, can you go up to the fairy mountain with your spiritual power? Do you dare to take off your mask to scare people?"

Lin Qinghen: ...

He sighed inwardly.

To be honest, he just wanted to check some information.

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