Feng Xia really felt that this possibility was extremely slim.

It’s not like the first-generation headmaster of Qianqiu Valley, who spent his whole life’s efforts and even almost joined the sect, left the inheritance in the last years of his life...

Just to give future generations a useless saples, right? !

"Well, the first-generation headmaster can be regarded as having a lot of tricks... well, he probably has a lot of tricks. It's not unreasonable for him to create such an ancient street."

Feng Xia's eyes turned and suddenly fell on a relatively intact building not far away.

The windows of the building open upward and are supported by wooden sticks. Through those windows, you can see the interior of the building, with seats neatly arranged.

On the other side of the wall, there is a wide and tall bookshelf, and all kinds of books are stacked on the bookshelf.

Such an arrangement reminded Feng Xia of a term:

"Could this be...a private school?"

Chapter 0093

As a pure modern person, I can't see more private schools like Feng Xia - even though they are basically in various costume dramas.

I think there were a few years ago when costume dramas were all over the world.

Turn on the TV, and nine of the ten channels are showing costume dramas. When you open the video website, six of the seven hot searches are new costume dramas. The subject matter is so wide that it almost covers everything from palace fights to sex. All types of palace fights.

Of course, private school was only Feng Xia's first judgment - this should be a place similar to a school.

"There are books on the bookshelf, maybe we can find clues to this street!"

Soon, Feng Xia found the entrance of the building, held a sword in one hand, and walked in cautiously. Zhu Youniang followed him step by step, her cheeks puffing up and retracting from time to time, as if she was blowing bubble gum, blowing from her lips. Spitting out an illusory thread.

The footsteps stepped on the wooden floor, making a harsh creaking sound.

The air is cleaner than expected, and there is no excessive dust and soil accumulated due to being buried underground for many years.

"Is anyone here? If there was no one, would I have kicked the door down?"

Feng Xia walked to the main door of the classroom with her sword in hand, kicked open the classroom door, looked around, and then raised her voice and shouted into the classroom.

"It looks like there's really no one there."

He gestured to Zhu Youniang, then walked forward carefully, stepping between the tables and chairs, and soon arrived at the bookshelf on the other side of the classroom.

During the whole process, no accidents occurred.

Feng Xia couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and turned her attention to the bookshelf.

"More than seven hundred years ago, the writing of Xuanwu Kingdom should be similar to today. There may be some differences, but overall there won't be much change... What the hell is this Martian writing from which planet?!"

However, Feng Xia's face turned dark after just a few glances.

can't read!

After making sure that the pages would not be damaged, he searched through several books in succession, but not long after, he came to a sad conclusion: he did not recognize any of the words on them!

"It's so damn bright and clear. Don't the words in these books belong to the Xuanwu Kingdom seven hundred years ago?"

Tutting his tongue with pain on his face, Feng Xia flipped through dozens of books on the bookshelf with a gesture that would get him beaten. Unfortunately, without exception, he still didn't recognize half of the words on them.

"No, strictly speaking, even three thousand years ago, it was not this kind of writing!"

Feng Xia didn't know the languages ​​​​of this world at first.

However, when the ancestor of Chenhai taught him the "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique", since everything was passed down through the spirit, he learned it naturally.

"As for the initial communication between the ancestor and me, it seemed that the conversation was through mouth. In fact, it was also completed through mental vibration, but I didn't notice it at the time..."

After slapping her cheek hard to put back her scattered thoughts, Feng Xia could only sigh helplessly.

Sure enough, if you randomly pick up a book of ancient skills in the novel, you can instantly achieve a counterattack and a plot of a useless person rising against the sky - because before that, you must first solve the problem of your own illiteracy.

"However, you can also take some of these books back. I don't know these words, but maybe others can see some secrets..."

Thinking of this, Feng Xia grabbed a few thicker books and was about to turn around and leave, but at the next moment, he suddenly froze on the spot.

At some point, the dilapidated classroom became brand new. Bright sunlight shone in from the window, reflecting figures immersed in studying.

"What just happened?" Feng Xia showed a rare look of shock.

The classroom that appeared in front of him at this moment was no longer a lifeless and dilapidated building without a trace of human habitation. Instead, it was full of indescribable vitality. Beside almost every seat, there was a student who was studying hard. !

These students range in age. The younger ones are only seven or eight years old, while the older ones are about the same age as Feng Xia.

But what really surprised Feng Xia was...

Even the youngest students are filled with a strong fluctuation in their cultivation!

Among all the students, the one with the highest level of cultivation is a young man. Judging from the strength of his aura fluctuations, he has already reached the fifth level of the Taoist realm!

"Where on earth...have I come?"

Feng Xia felt confused in her heart.

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the direction of the podium: "That boy! If you don't listen well in class and run around here and there, do you think you won't be able to graduate from elementary school!"

"What the hell, I graduated from elementary school! I've obviously already...wait, can I understand what this guy is talking about?!"

At the moment when Feng Xia was stunned, an ivy pointer whipped out from the air!

Feng Xia was unable to dodge and was whipped hard by the pointer. The magic power all over his body collapsed involuntarily, making him feel confused for a while and he subconsciously sat down on the spot.

He raised his hand to hold a book, shook his head and followed the other students, immersed themselves in reading together.

It wasn't until more than ten breaths later that Feng Xia suddenly realized:

"Damn I was set up!"

But this method of plotting made him quite dumbfounded - it was as if when he was digging an ancestor's grave, he was suddenly dragged into the coffin by the tomb owner who pretended to be a corpse. Just when he thought he was dead, the tomb owner came back from the dead. I took out a thick stack of test papers...

"What happened before? Did I intrude into the afterimage of past history, or did I accidentally fall into an illusion? Or, are there actually people living on this long street?"

Feng Xia kept flipping through the booklet in her hand, quickly analyzing everything she had just encountered in her mind.

It didn't take long for him to decide that the ordinary-looking teacher next to the podium was probably the most crucial figure if he wanted to escape from this strange scene!

"However, this person is very strong. At least he is a high-level Yuan Dan, even stronger than Yuan Dan. It is probably impossible to break through by force. And that pointer is also a good treasure. It is specially designed to target the magic power of the magical power user. One hit will dissipate the magic power, and it will take a long time to regroup..."

Feng Xia thought about it over and over, but couldn't think of a good way to break the situation.

Suddenly, the corner of his vision moved slightly and fell on the thin book in his hand:

"Hey! It seems...it seems! I can actually understand the words on it!"

Feng Xia stood up in excitement.

The teacher beside the podium suddenly turned dark: "What are you yelling about again?!"

Feng Xia replied with surprise on her face: "Sir, I can read!"

Chapter 0094

"Great, I know how to read! I can understand!"

There are almost no words to describe Feng Xia's overwhelming surprise at this moment.

In his opinion, the ancient long street outside is mysterious, and this private school of unknown age is equally mysterious, and the volumes of books in the private school are undoubtedly a huge wealth!

Not long ago, he was still regretting that although there were a lot of ancient books in front of him, he couldn't even get a big character. It could be said that he was guarding the treasure mountain and couldn't get in.

but now……

He finally found the key to the treasure mountain!

"What is recorded in this booklet seems to be a breathing method. Although the content is quite basic, it is superior to the incomparable center of peace. After laying the foundation of practice with this breathing method, I want to switch to more advanced exercises. There is almost no difference..."

Just looking at it, Feng Xia suddenly narrowed his eyes and showed a trace of doubt: "Strange, I seem to have seen some of the contents of this breathing method somewhere..."

Crack!

Before Feng Xia could think about the pass, a long rattan pointer suddenly came out from the air!

Feng Xia subconsciously gathered his magic power to resist, but when the cane pointer fell, his magic power collapsed immediately. There was a burning pain in his arm, and he fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Stop trying to grandstand and disrupt the order of the class!"

Staring at Feng Xia fiercely, the teacher raised the pointer in his hand again, as if he was about to pull it out again, but seeing Feng Xia quickly getting into a posture of studying hard, he finally just snorted, and this whip It did not fall on Feng Xia.

"Everyone must remember that the Kingdom of God gave birth to you and raised you. Sooner or later, you must use your own light and heat and contribute your strength to the Kingdom of God!"

The teacher's expression gradually softened, and his steady and powerful voice echoed in the classroom:

"Okay, let's continue talking about "The Record of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Fetus". As citizens of the Kingdom of Heavenly Patterns, everyone should always keep in mind that "The Record of the Heavenly Pattern God's Pregnancy" is your foundation and will make you stronger in the future. Basic guarantee, from now on, you must practice diligently day and night!"

"Sky Pattern... turns out to be it! Yes, part of the content of this technique is exactly the same as the "Tian Pattern Breathing Technique"! However, it is more extensive and profound than the "Tian Pattern Breathing Technique", and I don't know if it is higher. How many postures did it take!”

After repeatedly defeating the young master of the Tianjue Sect and successfully attacking the master of the Tianjue Sect, Feng Xia has mastered the most complete "Tianwen Breathing Method" through the power of attribute abilities.

However, at this moment, in front of this "Heavenly Pattern Divine Fetus Record"...

"Tianwen Breathing Method" is completely like a younger brother!

"There are so many mistakes and omissions that it is unsightly to look at..."

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