Fang Lin smiled: "did you pass the test? Can you enter the second floor?"

The old man in green robe nodded, "naturally. Music and literature"

With that, the old man in green robe waved his hand, and the surrounding scene suddenly disappeared, and Fang Lin appeared in a stone chamber.

In this stone room, there are rows of bookshelves, on which there are many books, some of which are dilapidated, and some of which are even bamboo slips.

"Here, there are many ancient Dantao classics, which you can read here." The old man in green robe also appeared beside Fang Lin and said to him.

Fang Lin looked around and casually picked up an ancient book before walking to the bookshelf.

On the old yellowing cover of the ancient books, there are four words of detailed explanation of the Dan Sutra.

Fang Lin curled his lips and began to read this ancient book, but in fact he was not very interested.

In his realm of Dan Zun, looking at these things is simply a waste of time and will not bring any help to Fang Lin.

However, Fang Lin didn't say anything more. He was patient and looked at it first.

The old man in green robe obviously felt Fang Lin's contempt for these ancient books, and his face was not very good-looking.

"No matter how talented you are, you don't have a modest and studious heart. I'm afraid you'll never achieve much." The old man in green robe said in his heart.

Fang Lin turned over the detailed notes of the Dan Sutra for a few pages, and finally lost the last trace of interest. He put it back on the shelf and took down another ancient book.

However, after only looking at a few pages, Fang Lin put it back on the bookshelf. So repeatedly, Fang Lin has looked at more than a dozen ancient books, but he didn't calm down to read them carefully at all.

The old man in green robe finally couldn't help it: "can't you see the ancient books of predecessors?"

Fang Lin looked back and said innocently, "it's not that the younger generation can't read it, but that these books are useless to the younger generation."

Hearing this, the old man in green robe became more angry. Previously, he thought Fang Lin was modest and low-key. How could he become so arrogant in an instant?

These classics are basically very valuable ancient books. Any alchemist who comes here is hungry and wants to read almost every book here.

But you, Fang Lin, flipped a few pages casually and put them back on the shelf, saying that these ancient books are useless to you?

Are you so crazy? Why don't you pay attention to the ancient books of ancient sages? This is simply disrespectful to our ancestors.

"Fang Lin, although your talent is amazing, the classics of ancient sages naturally have their value, and you can't belittle them." The old man in green robe said angrily.

Fang Lin was speechless, but he didn't refute anything. He knew that the old man in green robe felt that he despised these ancient books, so he was angry, not against himself.

On the contrary, Fang Lin respected the old man very much, which was much better than the old man in white who only knew to say sarcastic words before.

"Please calm down, elder. I have been instructed by an expert. I have read these ancient books for a long time." Fang Lin had no choice but to say so.

The old man in green robe was stunned, and then his face showed disbelief. Almost all the ancient books here are orphans. How old are you? How can I have seen it?

"If you don't believe me, you can ask your junior at will." Fang Lin laughed.

The old man in green robe frowned, and then asked a few questions.

However, Fang Lin answered calmly and methodically. The answer to every question is so perfect that no flaw can be found.

The old man in green robe was silent, and he was also a little unbelievable. Fang Lin was so abnormal. His questions just now were not simple, and basically belonged to the kind that few people could answer.

But Fang Lin answered all the questions perfectly, which made the old man in green robe unbelievable.

Seeing the old man in green robe, he stopped talking, and Fang Lin didn't say much, so he wandered around in the stone chamber at will.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Fang Lin saw a broken ancient book in the corner of a row of bookshelves, and his eyes coagulated slightly.

At present, Fang Lin carefully took out the broken ancient book and found that it was indeed very broken, leaving only a few pieces of angular and yellowing paper, and the cover was half missing.

Fang Lin took it in his hand, with a somewhat complex color on his face and a dark sigh in his heart.

Fang Lin had seen this broken ancient book before, and had read it himself in the Dansheng palace in his previous life.

This ancient book is from Dansheng palace.

Fang Lin still remembers that the author of this ancient book is a senior of Dan Dao in the Dansheng palace.

Now, with the passage of time, the Dansheng palace has disappeared before endless years, and the ancient books that were intact at that time have become like this. It is really a matter of change.

Fang Lin looked at it. Although he had seen this ancient book for a long time, now he opened it again. What he saw was not the content of the ancient book, but a kind of nostalgia.

The old man in green robe also found the broken ancient books in Fang Lin's hand not far away, showing a bit of surprise.

After reading it, Fang Lin looked complex, put it back in the distance, and then continued to wander around.

After a while, Fang Lin found another ancient book that belonged to the Dansheng Palace at that time. This book was even more broken, leaving only a few pieces of broken paper, which was re bound by later generations, otherwise it could not be saved at all.

Fang Lin was filled with emotion. He didn't expect to see the classics of Dang Dansheng palace in this Danji tower.

Although it's of little use, it can be regarded as a bit of comfort to Fang Lin.

At least, the Dansheng palace in those days did not die out, and these ancient books have been preserved, proving the glory of the Dansheng palace.

"There is an ancient book there, which may help you." At this time, the old man in green robe pointed to a row of bookshelves in the corner and said to Fang Lin.

Fang Lin heard the words and walked over. There were not many ancient books on the shelf, and most of them were bamboo slips.

Around the back of the room, I suddenly found a stone book on the shelf.

A square bluestone board is placed on the bookshelf, on which are engraved with dense words.

Fang Lin was surprised. This kind of stone book is rare, and it is not easy to be damaged and can be preserved for a long time.

"This stone carved book has been here for a long time, and it contains infinite truth, but those who can understand it do not." The old man in green robes came over and said.

Fang Lin looked dignified, and he also noticed the uniqueness of the stone carving book, especially the material of the stone carving book, which was actually made of extremely rare hei'e stone.

Hei'e stone is extremely hard. Even martial arts masters can hardly engrave words on hei'e stone.

On this piece of hei'e stone, there are actually a lot of words carved, and it is obvious that it was carved by people with strong cultivation.