Abandoned son to become god

It's really hard for Zong Heng to answer this question. I'm afraid few people would have such weird ideas.

Shen Qi also understood from Zong Heng's silence that in the Treasure Pavilion, Zong Heng was not sure about the number of opportunities, or he hadn't known it at all, so after entering the Treasure Pavilion, he might only get one, or he might get one. More than one, depends on luck.

Seeing that he was still standing there, Zong Heng said, "There is a time for the opening of the God-level Treasure Pavilion, so don't delay any longer."

Only then did Shen Qi come back to his senses, and after the respectful Chao Zongheng saluted, he walked slowly down the stairs into the darkness.

With a bang, the door behind him slammed shut.

The fires on the walls on both sides were ignited suddenly, clustered several times, and spread to the bottom.

Shen Qi was taken aback, took a few deep breaths, then turned sideways and covered his eyes, looked ahead through his fingers and walked down. After walking for a long time, even his back was wet with sweat before he reached the bottom.

Different from the narrow passage, the area at the bottom is as big as an island, and there are bookshelves with uneven levels. The bookshelves are covered with a layer of radiant light curtains, which look strange and wandering from a distance.

In addition, there are a large number of emerald green plants climbing on the walls, criss-crossing and appearing full of vitality.

No wonder there is no grass growing on it. It turns out that all the plants on the island grow reversely underground.

But none of this has anything to do with him at the moment, the most important thing is to find the right opportunity.

But there is another problem here, that is, how to be sure that the opportunity belongs to him?

Shen Qi rested his chin on one hand, walked slowly to the front of the light curtain, and poked it lightly with his finger, causing several ripples but no other changes.

He clicked softly, looked around, and found that there were only books besides trees, and this is the Treasure Pavilion, so he should be looking for books instead of trees, so he went to every bookshelf and poked the light curtain.

But none of them had any special reaction.

Shen Qi fell to the ground, wiped off the sweat from his head, and murmured: "It doesn't make sense! Since the master said that there will be a chance for me, no matter how unlucky I am, there must be one, right?"

He looked at the books on both sides again, rubbing his fingertips a little ready to move.

In the end, I couldn't help but patted my buttocks and got up, and touched the walls one by one, and found that there was nothing strange except that the roots were a little warm.

However, when he touched the far right side, the tree roots under his fingertips trembled suddenly, but calmed down quickly.

But Shen Qi can guarantee that this slight tremor is definitely not an illusion!

Shen Qi held his breath, and touched twice more vigorously, the roots trembled more violently, and the dust on the wall connected to it fluttered down, choking him to cough again and again.

"Hey, you little brat, you actually casually touched my aunt's thin arm!" Delicate and childish words sounded out of thin air.

Shen Qi backed back again and again in horror, leaning his back against the bookshelf and found that the plants on the wall were still slowly wriggling, gradually peeled off from the wall, and fell to the ground to form a cocoon.

He reflexively dodged to the left again, but a tree root suddenly bound his wrist.

"Little ghost, if you continue to cultivate Yuanli, you will not be far from death."

Shen Qi's struggling movement suddenly stopped, looked at the green cocoon in front of him and frowned: "So are you trying to persuade me to give up cultivation?"

"How is it possible?" The voice came from the green cocoon, and it was as sweet as a bell. "The ancestor just told you that if you want to change the situation of mortal death, you need a special book of exercises, and the ancestor has it."