Those who see it will politely call you Senior Brother, and Li Xianyuan will also give you a gift.

When I came to the Grand Bookstore, the three-story pavilion was antique and stood at one end. There were many disciples coming and going from the door. Most of them were disciples of the blue and white Taoist robes and a small number of disciples of the apricot and yellow Taoist robes. Li Xianyuan was mixed in black and white, which was quite eye-catching.

He was in the queue without changing his expression, and suddenly there were bursts of shocking sounds coming from all around him. When he turned around, he saw a red-crowned crane landing not far away, with a slender and elegant figure. He tilted his head to look at Li Xianyuan. He was probably thinking that this spiritual herb looked similar to that of humans. In the end, he looked down on Li Xianyuan, a spiritual herb that was not as good as ginseng, and spread his wings and flew away.

Retracting his gaze, it was Li Xianyuan's turn to receive a wooden sign outside the door. The middle-aged man in the door said, "You can only borrow one book at a time, and the last one round of results will be given. Then, no matter where you practice, you will tell the return."

One round refers to the crescent moon to full moon, which is exactly fifteen days.

Nodded and stepped into the library. The pavilion was a little dim. The technique was placed on the bookshelf. On the left was a wooden ladder leading to the second floor. It can be seen that the disciples were walking through the bookshelf and looking for a suitable technique.

An old man swept the floor in the pavilion. After thinking about it, Li Xianyuan stepped forward and bowed, "I've seen senior."

This man is an old man with gray hair, turbid eyes, a hunched back, and a gray robe. He is not involved in any way with a master of Taoism.

The old man put down the broom, turned his head woodenly, and bowed deeply: "The villain is just a sweeping away, and the senior is really a mess."

That's right, there are a few ordinary people who sweep the floor in places like the library.

Li Xianyuan took a step to one side, avoided the gift without moving, and said calmly: "You are much older, so it is appropriate to call me a senior. What's more, I have something to ask for you."

"What's wrong with me?"

"I am just a newcomer and want to find a martial art. Please advise me for a while."

"You might as well speak directly, villains will definitely speak out."

Li Xianyuan thought to himself: "It is best to have a spell like body protection, which should have a large range and can be kept on forever."

"The body protection energy is on the second floor, and the villain will take you up."

"I'm upset." After a polite sentence, Li Xianyuan followed the old man to the second floor, passed countless bookshelfs, and came to the inner place. The old man thought about it and pulled out an ancient book on tiptoe.

"The name of "Innate Gangqi" is more domineering, but this method is not worthy of its name. But according to the requirements of my friend, this method is not suitable."

After slapping off the dust on it, the old man handed the book to Li Xianyuan: "This method is strange, so remember the small ones. The innate Gangqi realm is only one level, and after practicing it, it will be considered to be extremely successful. It can drive Gangqi at any time. The practitioner's realm will improve, and the protection and range of Gangqi will also increase. It is ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet. Unfortunately, although the range is large, the protection effect is pitiful. When the little friend reaches the Nascent Soul, he can block a jackal, tiger and leopard."

He was ridiculing the uselessness of this qi. The Nascent Soul is already quite high in cultivation. Ning Jiya is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. How could she be afraid of jackals, tigers and leopards with such cultivation? Even if a beast on a mountain is caught, she would not even think about hurting a hair of the Nascent Soul monk.

No wonder there was a layer of dust. This skill is so useless, and no one would choose it. But for Li Xianyuan, this skill and ginseng skills are perfect.

At this moment, a little rainbow light shot towards him, stopping in front of Li Xianyuan, revealing his figure. It was a musical notes.

"You have a junior sister." Ning Jiya's gentle voice came out.

Li Xianyuan stopped thinking about it, put away the "Innate Gang Qi" and bowed to the old man: "Thank you for your help from me, I will say goodbye."
Chapter completed!