Chapter 121
Seeing Su Ting walking in, Wan Xia followed suit.

The basement was supposed to be damp, but it felt very dry to Susha, and the surrounding walls should have been specially treated.

Su Ting turned on the light in the dark room, and Wan Xia instantly saw the layout inside. There were not many books in the dark room, just a bookshelf.

But each of the above books is a little yellowed, which shows that it has been a long time.

"Look at these books, see if they are what you need." Su Ting turned to look at Wan Xia, who slowly walked over.

Looking at the books, Wan Xia was a little surprised. These books were indeed from the cultivation world, and many of them were orphans.

Some were books that she had wanted to look for but could not find at all. She never thought that they would be here.

"Grandpa, these books..." Wan Xia turned to look at Su Ting.

"These books were brought by our ancestors when they came to this world, but our ancestors respected the will of the master and did not teach the younger generation to know these characters.

Therefore, no one can read these books, and they are naturally sealed here.

Granddaughter, do you know all the characters in these books? "

Su Ting looked at the book Wan Xia was flipping through, but he didn't know any of the words on it.

Wan Xia of their family looked so seriously, does it mean that she knows all these words?
"Yes, someone once taught me." Wan Xia looked at the book in her hand, and then looked at other books.

Su Ting was puzzled, he didn't know that there were people in this world who could recognize these characters, and who taught her how to recognize them?

What's more, these characters were originally jerky and difficult to understand, and Wan Xia could know them all at such a young age, it really made him unable to figure it out no matter how hard he thought!
"Grandpa, can I take all these books with me?" Wan Xia turned to look at Su Ting.

"If it's useful to you, then take it away. Anyway, it's useless for us to keep it."

Su Ting waved his hand, looked around, and thought about how to help Wan Xia take these books away.

"Granddaughter, there are a lot of books here, do you want me to find someone to carry them back for you?"

Su Ting looked at Wan Xia, and Wan Xia looked at Su Ting.

"Grandpa, have you forgotten that I still have that space." Wan Xia murmured.

"Space?" Su Ting looked at Wan Xia puzzled.

"Ah."

Su Ting was still a little confused at first, but when he thought about the space that Wan Xia had, wasn't it the space that their Su family guarded?
"Wan Xia, do you mean that you can put things in that space?" Su Ting looked at Wan Xia in shock.

"Grandpa, go and have a look." Wan Xia waved her hand, and the books in front of her were gone along with the bookshelves.

Wan Xia looked at Su Ting, and before Su Ting could say anything, the environment in front of him had changed.

What he saw was a desolate pile of tombs, which really startled Su Ting.

Wan Xia saw Su Ting's reaction, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

Ah, besides her and An Qi, there is a person who is frightened by the scene in front of him!

"This is what the Su family has protected for generations." Wan Xia looked at the tombs in front of her and said to Su Ting.

"All of these?" Su Ting turned to look at Wan Xia.

"Well, since I noticed this space, there are only these." Wan Xia looked at the scene in front of her and said slowly.

Su Ting was taken aback for a moment, then respectfully knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

Wan Xia helped him up and led him forward, Su Ting looked around.

There are many shelves here, and there are many books, instruments and the like on the shelves.

"All these things belong to you?" Su Ting became more and more shocked as he watched.

"Ah."

Su Ting couldn't help opening his mouth when Wan Xia responded softly.

(End of this chapter)

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