Chapter 278
After putting away their exoskeleton armor, Xiang Hong and Xue Die went back and forth in this arsenal for a few more times, but failed to find anything of value.

After leaving this room, they walked towards the stone door on the right side of the hall.

Xiang Hong concocted according to the law, pushed open the heavy stone door, waited for the air to circulate, and then stepped into the house.

There are still rows of tall stands inside the room, but what are placed on these stands are not weapons and armor, but books and files.

Xiang Hong walked to the front row of shelves and looked at a book in front of him. The name on the cover of the book was "Desolation of Ancient Swallowing Heaven".

It seems that this is the place where the ancient monks stored the secret books of exercises. Xiang Hong reached out to touch the book while thinking about it.

But before Xiang Hong's hand touched the book, the airflow driven by his arm swept across the surface of the book, and the book turned into a pile of debris, not in the shape of a book!

"do not come!"

Xiang Hong whispered to stop Xue Die who was walking over, and then stepped back very carefully step by step until he reached Xue Die's side, then shook his head and said: "These books have been placed for too long, and now they are all It has only a shape, and it will be blown away by a gust of wind."

Xue Die frowned when she heard this, she looked up, there were at least a thousand exercises and secret books on the shelves in this room, and it was a pity that none of them could be read.

"It seems that we have no fate with these exercises, we can't force them, we'd better leave this room, lest these ancient books be destroyed in our hands." Xiang Hong retreated out of the room while talking.

Xue Die bit her lip, a look of distress flashed across her face, but in the end, she had to follow Xiang Hong and Xiang Hong to retreat.

After the two exited the room, Xiang Hong turned back and closed the door. When closing the door, he lowered his voice and said, "Baqian, I'll give you 10 minutes to scan and record all the books here."

"Received." Yaqian's low voice sounded from one side.

Flipping through the book will damage the book, but Baqian's perspective scan will not damage the book. Xiang Hong can't explain it to Xue Die, so he has to lie to her this time.

"Let's take a rest here before moving forward." Xiang Hong leaned against the door, delaying time for Baqian.

In less than 10 minutes, Baqian notified Xiang Hong that the scanning records of all books had been completed.

But at the same time, Baqian also sent a very surprising message to Xiang Hong.

When searching the catalog of the library, I found the information of "Eight Desolation Burning Fire Jue", but the location of this exercise is empty.

"Being caught first?" Xiang Hong waved his hand fiercely.

After coming to the Central Plains and searching for it for several years, this is the closest he has come to this secret book.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Xiang Hong's movements, Xue Die asked with some doubts.

"It's nothing, let's move on." Xiang Hong stood up, glanced at the closed stone door behind him again, shook his head, and walked to the corridor on one side.

At least one thing has been confirmed, the complete Eight Desolation Burning Fire Jue does exist, and this exercise already existed in the era of the ancient immortals.

If you can't find it in this era, then go to the Ancient Immortal Era to find it!

Xiang Hong and Xue Die entered the corridor opposite the hall and continued to walk forward. This corridor was more than [-] meters long, and they soon reached the next arch.

Stepping out of the arched door, suddenly a strange fragrance came to the nostrils, and the eyes were crisp and green. In front of Xiang Hong and Xue Die, it turned out to be a vast field!

A large group of fireflies floated in the sky, emitting a soft light, illuminating the fields in the middle of the mountain.

The entire field is neatly divided into small blocks several meters square, and the vegetation planted in each block is different.

"These...seem to be spiritual herbs!" Xue Die's voice was full of excitement: "This is the ancient fairy's medicine garden!"

Xiang Hong is not very good at spiritual herbs. Most of the spiritual materials he obtained in the past were handed over to Xiao Ni to deal with. Now facing the medicine fields everywhere, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Fortunately, Xue Die still has some ability to identify spiritual materials. She squatted down in front of the nearest medicine field, stroked the emerald green grass leaves in the field with her hands, and said excitedly: "This is Lingwen luo, this Lingwen luo The leaves are already a palm wide, and the leaves are densely covered with spirit lines, dense and dense, and should be at least 3000 years old!"

"3000 years!" Xiang Hong repeated in surprise, but then his expression changed, and he said, "That's not right..."

Xue Die froze for a moment, then turned to look at Xiang Hong: "What's wrong?"

Xiang Hong looked at the pool of emerald green radishes in front of him, pondered for a moment and said: "The armor and weapons before have a history of 14 years, but this radishes are only 3000 years old, isn't it too new? ?”

"Too new?" Xue Die was so excited when he saw so many thousand-year-old spirit grass, he didn't understand the meaning of Xiang Hong's words.

"This area has been closed for 14 years." Xiang Hong frowned and said, "Who planted these spirit weeds 3000 years ago?"

Xue Die's face changed suddenly, and she finally understood the meaning of Xiang Hong's words.

Xue Die stood up and looked at the green medicine fields all around again, with extremely regular vertical and horizontal intervals, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

"This medicine field...should be taken care of frequently, otherwise it would be impossible to be so tidy."

"Yes, it seems that someone has been hiding in this mountain for 10,000+ years and has been planting herbs." Xiang Hong looked around, looked around, then turned to look at Xue Die, and said, "Why are you still standing there, pick it quickly." !"

"Pick...what to pick?" Xue Die was a little at a loss.

Xiang Hong sighed, and said, "Of course it's picking herbs! Whoever planted them, since we saw it, let's pick it first!"

Just as Xiang Hong finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Help!"

The voice was high-pitched and loud, resounding through the entire medicine field, and clearly passed into the ears of Xiang Hong and Xue Die.

Xiang Hong and Xue Die looked at each other and looked at each other.

"This voice seems familiar." A thoughtful expression flashed across Xuedie's face.

"It does sound familiar." Xiang Hong licked his lips and said, "Let's pretend we didn't hear it, and go back the way we came."

Xue Die looked at Xiang Hong in surprise: "This seems to be the voice of your fellow idiot!"

"I know, just kidding." Xiang Hong sighed.

Hearing Qiang Gen's life-saving voice here, this is simply a fate that has been cultivated in several lifetimes!
The sound was heard from the central area of ​​the medicine field, separated by a large piece of tall spirit trees in the middle, it was hard to see what was going on there.

However, if the root is in trouble, he must be rescued, otherwise Elder Wei will go crazy, who knows what he will do.

"Let's pick these medicines later, let's go and see the situation first." Xiang Hong said and walked quickly to the central area of ​​the medicine field.

(End of this chapter)

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