Chapter 947 Willpower

In the dead of night, Song Jian heard a light knock on the door, opened it, and Lan Ling stood in front of the door with an uneasy face, saw Song Jian, and said in a low voice: "My mother knew you were coming, so she kept talking to me , Only now let me out, are you in a hurry?"

"Fortunately, your mother didn't blame you, did she?" Song Jian asked, and he suddenly felt that it wasn't a good idea to follow Lan Ling to her house;

"Okay, don't talk so much, let's go to the Lanzhi library. It happens that they are going to prepare for tomorrow's birthday banquet tonight, and they will be very busy. The library should only be guarded by the poor grandpa. You take this pot of wine. When the time comes, this pot of wine Give it to him, and the poor grandpa will let us in." Lan Ling handed over a small gourd more than one foot long and said;

Song Jian knotted the gourd, and immediately saw the properties of the wine in the gourd;

"Baizhen wine: drink, rare quality, use effect: after drinking, the whole body is comfortable, all diseases are eliminated, the recovery speed of mental value is increased by 100%, and the drunk is like falling into a fantasy dream! Item description: This wine is composed of hundreds of precious fruit medicines It is brewed according to the ancient Fanghouer wine, and it is priceless!"

"Just a 100% increase in the recovery speed of the mental value is invaluable?" Song Jian was a little puzzled, but he still put away this small gourd that was estimated to only hold three taels of wine;

"Go, go!" Lan Ling seemed a little anxious, pulling Song Jian's sleeves and walking towards the small courtyard;

Song Jian found that the road Lan Ling took him was not the one he came in in the morning, but led to a deeper place in the manor.

The two were running along a small path, and Song Jian noticed that they seemed to be running towards the mountain. Looking back, Song Jian saw the manor courtyard at the foot of the mountain from a distance, brightly lit, and it seemed that many people were busy with something.

Seeing the scenery on both sides getting more and more withered, Song Jian couldn't help asking: "You, where are you taking me?"

"Lanzhi Bookstore!" Lan Ling whispered: "Do you think the Lanzhi Bookstore is outside? That is the real important place of Xuanyue Cave. Only when you enter the hinterland of the manor can you enter the real Lanzhi Bookstore!"

"The real Lanzhi Bookstore?" Song Jian was taken aback. Since there is a real one, it means that there is a fake Lanzhi Bookstore?

When Song Jian asked his question, Lan Ling rolled his eyes and said, "Of course there are fake ones. Here, have you seen the big red tree?"

Looking in the direction Lan Ling pointed, Song Jian saw that in the southwest corner of the manor below, a dark red ancient tree exuded a faint light, like a huge candle in the dark night.

"That's what most people think of as the Lanzhi Library!" Lan Ling said: "But it's there to deceive outsiders. The real Lanzhi Library is in the hinterland of this mountain!"

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In the backyard of the main hall of the manor, a graceful and luxurious woman was sitting in front of a basin of clear water. What appeared in the clear water at this moment was Lan Ling proudly showing off the real Lanzhi library to Song Jian;

"Huh, you damn girl!" The woman frowned angrily, couldn't help but slapped the handle of the wooden chair, and cursed in a low voice: "Be on guard, it's hard to guard against house thieves, at a young age, go out secretly After turning around, I actually brought back a wild man!"

"Madam, look at the appearance of the young lady and the young master. There seems to be no relationship between the two of them..." A woman dressed as a maid whispered cautiously beside the lady, as if to defend Lan Ling ;

"I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off. I thought she was just taking that person to the library in the outer courtyard. Unexpectedly, she, she led that person to the library in the inner courtyard. This, this..." Mrs. Xuanyue trembled angrily. With a wave of her right hand, she violently knocked the basin to the ground, got up and walked out of the house;

"Ma'am, madam, calm down!" The servant girl next to her quickly knelt down in front of Madam Xuanyue and said, "Tomorrow is Madam's birthday, and many demon kings are already staying in the mansion. If Madam stops them now, won't it disturb many people?" People? When things get serious, it will damage the reputation of Miss San, Madam, be careful!"

Madam Xuanyue immediately slowed down when she heard this. After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help but sighed heavily and said, "Injustice, it's really an injustice, let that kid take advantage of it! You go to Feixin to send letters to the poor old man, Just give that kid a cup of tea, if there is any chance, it depends on that kid's luck!"

"Yes, ma'am, Bi'er is going now!" The servant girl got up quickly, took out a brocade handkerchief from her bosom, folded it casually a few times, and folded out a flying pigeon, and then folded it out facing the brocade handkerchief. After the flying pigeon whispered a few words, he stroked the flying pigeon lightly twice, and the flying pigeon actually started to move;

After flapping its wings twice, the pigeon uttered "coo-coo" twice, then flapped its wings and flew high towards the top of the mountain;

"Lan Ling, we, are we going to climb to the top of the mountain?" Song Jian panted twice, looked up, and found that he was almost approaching the top of the mountain;

With his current physical strength of more than 100 points, not to mention climbing such a mountain that is only about 100 meters high, even if he climbs Mount Everest in single clothes, he will not feel tired at all.

But now, after climbing the mountain for less than an hour, his legs felt sore and numb, and he just wanted to lie down on the ground immediately and never get up again;

"It's weird!" Song Jian thought to himself, and when he opened the personal attribute bar, there was nothing unusual, but he felt that his attributes seemed to have been beaten back to their original shape overnight, and became the same as when they hadn't entered the game. The feeling of being powerless;

With a thought, the sword energy in the dantian was about to burst out, and there was nothing unusual about his body, but this feeling of exhaustion made Song Jian puzzled;

"Yes, the entrance to the inner courtyard is on the top of the mountain!" Lan Ling glanced at Song Jian, and a smile flashed in his eyes. This path leading to the real inner courtyard has already set restrictions, and the body No matter how strong the quality is, it is useless to climb up the mountain only by willpower. People with stronger willpower can climb the mountain more easily, and people with lower willpower can climb the mountain more difficult.

Some people with weak willpower can't even climb up the halfway up the mountain, so they get tired and lie down, but the real people in Xuanyue Cave will have amulets and can go up and down freely;

Originally, Lan Ling just wanted to tease Song Jian, and when Song Jian couldn't hold on, he would give him a talisman. Unexpectedly, Song Jian persisted all the way. Although he was tired and panting and sweating profusely, I didn't lie on the ground directly tired;

"If he can really climb to the top of the mountain with his own ability, it will be of some benefit to him. In this case, I don't have to say anything. I will talk about it when I get to the top of the mountain!" Lan Ling glanced at Song Jian, seeing Song Jian's suffering and suffering, in her heart But it was extremely sour and refreshing, and couldn't help but let out a chuckle, and couldn't help but feel a little lighter on his feet;

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