Chapter 4672: An Hour
"Since I know what this place is, what are you still worried about?"
Gui Yan's words brimmed with speechless exasperation toward him.
After letting out a deep sigh,
Gui Yan continued, "The Seven Colors Treasury is indeed a good place, but that does not mean anyone can just take things from here. At the very least, if you want to obtain martial arts manuals from here, you need to meet two requirements."
"What requirements?"
The sea clans were far more anxious than he was.
Before Qin Shaofeng could even speak, their voices had already risen.
"The two requirements are simple, yet also difficult."
"First, you must have an affinity with that martial skill. Second, you must find the martial skill you are fated with, then use the Seven Colors Light unique to the main hall to discern and comprehend what is written upon it."
"The martial skills you obtain can only be learned here on the spot. They cannot be taken away, not even in your memories."
Gui Yan explained these matters very clearly.
Yet when everyone recalled the sheer enormity of the Seven Colors Treasury, their expressions all became extremely strange.
This one room alone contained no fewer than nine rows of bookshelves.
Every row held at least a thousand different books.
Most importantly, there were likely dozens, perhaps even hundreds, of rooms like this.
If they wanted to carry every single one to the main hall for examination, the time required would be simply unimaginable.
Even using their cultivation, it would likely take at least half a month, wouldn't it?
If they truly wasted that much time,
the undead might have already advanced who knew how far.
If they obtained the martial skill inheritances here but missed the chance to contend with the undead