Very soon, the two arrived before the pavilion. Miao You reached out and patted her waist, and a silver command token immediately appeared in her palm. A streak of red light shot out from within it, and with a creak, the pavilion door opened. Lin Xuan followed the woman inside.
What appeared before his eyes were rows upon rows of Jade Slips, arranged neatly on the bookshelves. Lin Xuan made a rough estimate: there were well over a thousand of them, and most were a lush, dripping green.
"These are all ordinary cultivation arts and scriptures. Fellow Daoist probably won't be interested," Fairy Miao You explained.
Lin Xuan nodded and showed no surprise. Generally speaking, in a sect's Library Pavilion, the higher one went, the more precious the texts became.
The two did not linger on this floor and went straight to the second.
There were slightly fewer Jade Slips here, only seven or eight bookshelves' worth, and each bookshelf was wrapped in a protective barrier of a different color. Needless to say, they were restrictions used for protection.
However, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes, his face still showing little interest. To a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Realm, that sort of light barrier was not worth mentioning; the things inside were clearly unlikely to be anything good.
Lin Xuan swept his gaze around but did not find any stairs. Instead, there was a small teleportation formation standing all alone in the corner by the left wall.
Lin Xuan walked over together with Miao You.
Though Lin Xuan could not claim to be proficient in formations, he understood them far better than ordinary cultivators. He had even used a teleportation formation capable of shattering the void, yet the one before him clearly had certain extraordinary points.
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