Chapter 31 Harvest
After walking for more than half an hour, the group walked out of the secret passage.

Bright sunlight shines on the valley. Climbing up the flat mountain top along the mountain path, an ancient library stands there, which has been washed away by countless years.

"The top five candidates for this year's inner court selection competition have been announced. Elders, please open the door."

The vice-president's voice was powerful and deep, and it spread throughout the valley in an instant, and continued to spread further away at the same speed.

Nangong Wuxin seemed to have sensed something and looked towards the empty space in front of him.

The next moment, two figures appeared from another space.

Sensing the imperceptible fluctuations, Nangong Wuxin quickly lowered his body. Is this a Dou Zong master? How terrifying!

No wonder the power of Dou Zong strongmen is already considered a first-class power in the Dou Qi Continent. With the ability to travel through space and appear and disappear at will, who wouldn’t be afraid of them?
Two old figures in gray robes suddenly appeared in front of them. Their mysterious and unpredictable actions really scared the little guys.

For these Dou Lings and Great Dou Masters, the methods displayed by these two powerful men are no different from those of gods.

It's totally not in the same dimension!

Looking at these little guys, the two became more and more surprised.

"The quality of this year's top five is really good!"

"Unfortunately, we are both old and have no intention of accepting students..."

The two of them sighed and thought that if this had happened ten or eight years earlier, they would have accepted him as a student.

The vice president quickly interrupted their sighs. If these two old guys remembered, they might have to spend the night here.

"Then please open the space lock quickly and let them in."

The next moment, the two gray-robed men formed mysterious hand seals at the same time, and the originally indestructible void began to ripple like a stone dropped into calm water.

After a moment, the door of the library that was originally hidden in the void appeared.

The three words "Book Collection Pavilion" on the ancient plaque seemed to have some magic that made people want to look at it.

Seeing these little guys staring blankly at the plaque, the two men in gray robes were not surprised, as it was the same every year.

However, the next second, two little ones regained consciousness, and the other three girls were also woken up.

A look of regret flashed across the eyes of the two gray-robed men again, but they still did not forget their main job.

"Go in. Each person can only take one opportunity per hour. What you gain in the end depends on your luck."

The vice president pointed to the space locks on both sides and warned: "Don't get close to that thing, otherwise no one can save you!"

"Yes."

Nangong Wuxin took a cautious look at the space lock. With the soul power of a sixth-grade alchemist, he could clearly sense how terrifying the power contained in this curtain that looked ordinary and like a stream of water was!
Nangong Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief after carefully walking into the library. This feeling of walking on a nuclear bomb was really hard not to be nervous.

"Master, those two seniors and that thing seem very powerful?" Yan Lingji asked in a low voice after pulling Nangong Wuxin's arm and walking into the library.

Nangong Wuxin nodded, thought for a moment, and said, "From my perspective, even if all the strong men I've ever met were tied together, they probably wouldn't be able to withstand a single move from those two seniors."

"That thing should be the power of space that only Dou Zong can dabble in. Even a Dou Huang will kneel down when it comes into contact with it."

"hiss!"

Just as they took a deep breath and had no time to be shocked, the three of them sensed a stream of green light flying out from the wall of the library.

Grabbing the stream of light, Nangong Wuxin could see through the transparent light curtain that there was a scroll inside.

Fifth-grade elixir recipe: Baiyuan Dan.

With a slight force, the light curtain was crushed. Nangong Wuxin tentatively threw the pill recipe into the sky. The green light curtain appeared again, and the pill recipe flew into the wall of the library.

"I think this is the opportunity in the library. I will open my senses to the fullest. You guys listen to my instructions. We will take those with large fluctuations." "Master, I am ready. Let's start!"

Yan Lingji couldn't wait to jump twice and move her wrists.

Zi Nu and Jing Niu were ready, and looking at the many opportunities in the library, they felt excited.

"Senior Han Yue, come along too."

Nangong Wuxin saw Han Yue alone and mentioned it.

"Then I won't be polite."

Han Yue nodded. This was not the time to be polite. Once the opportunity was missed, it would be too late to regret it later.

Nangong Wuxin nodded, closed his eyes, and began to sense the strength of the light fluctuations.

It should be said that it is worthy of Canaan Academy. Almost in an instant, Nangong Wuxin sensed a very strong fluctuation.

"Right front, blue."

"Left rear, red."

"Left, purple."

"rear……"

No one knows how rich the heritage of this library is, and new opportunities appear almost every minute.

Under Nangong Wuxin's command, the four of them chased after the streams of light with a clear goal.

Earth-level fighting skills, magic cores of sixth-level monsters, and main ingredients of sixth- and seventh-grade elixirs appeared in the hands of several people as if they were free.

Even though some of the light curtains were very strong, Jingwei had mastered the sword intent and could break them with just a slight touch.

So-called opportunity also depends on who it is for. The weak rely on fate, but the strong cannot escape once they set their sights on it.

There were only ten minutes left, and although Nangong Wuxin still retained some perception, he had already started making a choice.

"How wonderful it would be if all these treasures were ours!"

Looking at so many treasures in her hands, Yan Lingji suddenly felt so poor that she even began to fantasize.

"We can only take one of these things away each, which is already a great opportunity, you greedy ghost."

"You ice cube, don't you wish that one day we could have so many treasures?"

"Of course I do, but even so, I won't be daydreaming here like you!"

"you……"

Nangong Wuxin picked up the things in their hands, looked at them, and then threw them out. They turned into streams of light and flew into the wall of the library.

There is no need to keep things like medicinal herbs and magic cores. Nothing is more practical than martial arts and fighting skills.

The treasures in their hands were getting fewer and fewer. Seeing Nangong Wuxin pick up a scroll and was about to throw it away, Zi Nu couldn't help but say, "Master, that's a seventh-grade pill recipe!"

After throwing away this recipe, they only had four scrolls left, two of which were ice-attributed martial arts techniques.

Among the four, only Zi Nu has the ice attribute.

As the master, Nangong Wuxin only has one fire-attributed skill, which he uses with Yan Lingji... She is just a servant.

(End of this chapter)

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