Chapter 296
Only mastering the principle, can't perceive the space elements, and can't perform space compression.

Fortunately, Tang Qiye has the energy of chaos, and his perception of space has a certain depth.

Thoughts entered the green bead wristband. Tang Qiye's green bead wristband is a 2×2×2 eight-cubic storage soul guide. Of course, this is the capacity of one, and a pair is sixteen cubic meters.

This is definitely enough for Tang Qiye who doesn't store large items very much.

But the storage soul guide has a larger space and is more convenient. What if you encounter larger things in the future and can't put them in?Therefore, after Tang Qiye initially understood the theory of space compression, he began to experiment on his storage wristband.

He wasn't afraid of the wrist guard being destroyed. After all, if the space compression failed, at most it would be unable to expand the space in the wrist guard.

There is no doubt that the powerful mental power played a role at this time, and soon, a smile appeared on Tang Qiye's face.

The first test, success!

Although, the space in the green bead wristband is only widened a little bit, but the effect is good.

He didn't continue the experiment because he had more important things to do.

Tang Qiye picked up the fifth jade slip. This jade slip recorded a tyrannical offensive martial skill, space shattering!
Of course, the strength of martial arts needs more powerful people to display it. Tang Qiye can only study it at present, and if he wants to display it, it is impossible to think about it without the cultivation base of the eight rings.

Finally, Tang Qiye took the sixth and seventh jade slips into his hands. These two jade slips recorded formations, space teleportation formation and space exile!
Space Exile, as the name suggests, is a formation with a strong deterrent, Tang Qiye even suspects that Beiming Winery has such a formation.

But what Tang Qiye likes most is space teleportation, what he needs is something that crosses space?

Without hesitation, he read the contents of the two jade slips, and two huge streams of information flooded into his mind. The contents of these two jade slips were more than twice the sum of the previous five.

But for Tang Qiye, this information only made his mind dizzy for a few seconds.

"Congratulations, you really found what you wanted." Tianmeng's voice sounded in his mind.

Tang Qiye had gotten used to Tianmeng's sudden opening in the past few days, so he wasn't frightened at this moment.

"Well, with these, it will be much easier for me to comprehend the Gate of Transcendence." Tang Qiye only checked the content of the teleportation formation slightly, and countless inspirations came to his mind. However, it is obviously not a comprehension man now During Lanshu.

Sitting cross-legged, streaks of white light emanated from Tang Qiye's side, scrying technique!

Tang Qiye did not go to find out the martial arts on the third floor, but chose to roughly browse the ancient books on the second floor.

In the ancient books, there are only some knowledge and theoretical things recorded, and the amount of information is not large. Therefore, even though Tang Qiye only browsed roughly, he understood the contents of them to a great extent.

"This is? Experience?" Tang Qiye suddenly opened his eyes, then got up and went to the second floor.

Different from the third floor, the bookshelves are full of jade slips that record the chivalry technique. The bookshelves on the second floor are real bookshelves, and only a few jade slips are displayed in it.

Tang Qiye passed by, and when he came across the jade slips, he browsed them. After all, to know the contents of the jade slips, one needs to penetrate the jade slips with spiritual strength.

Walking to the deepest part of the sea of ​​books on the second floor, a bookshelf with more luxurious and exquisite decoration than other bookshelves appeared in front of Tang Qiye.

On this bookshelf, half are jade slips, and the other half are books.

Naturally, there is no need to say much about the books, Tang Qiye only needs to probe a bit to know the contents.

But for Yujian, he had to read them one by one.

However, when he really went to see the experience of his ancestors in the jade slips, he didn't read all of them.

He is knowledgeable but not proficient. Moreover, Tang Qiye already has his own path, and other people's experience can only be used as a reference.

Therefore, Tang Qiye just looked at a few jade slips casually, and stopped watching.

When Tang Qiye walked out of the Library Pavilion, it was already lunch time.

Before he knew it, Tang Qiye actually spent the whole morning in Zangshu Pavilion.

This is due to his strong mental strength. If his mental strength is weaker, he will really have to stay in this library for a few days.

Back in his small courtyard, before entering the door, he heard the voices of girls chattering inside, and a few hearty male voices.

Tang Qiye smiled. He naturally knew who was in the courtyard. Although he didn't have much contact with him, for soul masters, as long as they met once, they would be remembered for a long time.

"Brother Changfeng, sister Yuyan, huh? Sister Qingling, you're here too?" Tang Qiye pushed the door open and saw more than a dozen men and women standing in the courtyard.

"Go, go, you are half a month younger than me and Qingming, and you dare to call me sister, I will beat you!" Beiming Qingling threatened with a fist.

Tang Qiye said hello to the others one by one without saying a word, but what made him depressed was that he seemed to be the youngest among these people.

Well, the youngest girl who is fifteen or sixteen years old is Bei Mingyan's youngest daughter, and then he and Beiming Qingming and Beiming Qingling are 20 years old.

"Come here, of course I'm looking for you. Let's go to my place, let's have a drink. The food and drinks are ready." Beiming Changfeng is the boss of three generations of disciples, so he did his part to let everyone go to him.

"Why, can't you look down on us? You go to drink and leave us here?" Bei Mingyuyan pulled Shui Bing'er forward, it was obvious that they wanted to go together.

"That's right, Sister Yuyan is right, Big Brother Changfeng doesn't want us to drink Northwest Wind here, does he?" Beiming Qingling said immediately, the most lively of the five girls.

Beiming Changfeng's head was blowing, there was nothing he could do about it, among the dozen or so people who were closely related in the three generations, only Beiming Qingling was mischievous, and he couldn't help it.

"Walk around, go to my place, anyway, you can sit down." Beiming Changfeng waved his hand, and a group of more than a dozen people went directly to Beiming Changfeng's courtyard.

As Beiming Changfeng said, in his courtyard, the banquet has already been set up, and judging by the number of tables and chairs, he obviously prepared places for several girls.

"(⊙o⊙) Wow, Brother Changfeng, I have prepared my favorite green fruit." Bei Ming ran over lightly, picked up a small green fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. Chewing and crackling.

"You're welcome, everyone, sit down."

After Beiming Changfeng said it, he didn't pay any attention to the distinction of age, just found a seat and sat down.

And the others also took their seats one after another. Obviously, this kind of small gathering has been held more than once, and they are all familiar with it.

"Come, come, don't talk too much, let's have a drink together." Beiming Changfeng picked up the wine glass in front of him, stood up, and said.

"Wait a minute, no, no, Brother Changfeng is cheating. It's fine for you big men to drink Lieyang, but is this wine a girl can drink?" Beiming Qingling yelled again, causing Beiming Changfeng to roll his eyes .

"Why can't you drink it? Look at Sister Yuyan and drink it." Tang Qiye smiled and pointed to Beiming Yuyan who had already drank less than half a cup of Lieyang.

"This... this... no, sister Yuyan is a girl... she..." Beiming Qingling wanted to say something, but she also seemed to realize that she had said something wrong, her eyes turned stiffly Beiming Yuyan who was on the side, then said embarrassingly: "Sister Yuyan, I was wrong..."

Bei Mingyuyan seemed to be used to Bei Ming's light and spirited character, she rolled her eyes helplessly, and said lightly: "Drink this, or I will ask you to 'discuss martial arts' tonight."

Beiming Qingling glanced at the cup of Lieyang placed in front of him, and said pitifully, "Can I not drink it?"

"Yes." Bei Mingyuyan said indifferently, but, if you don't drink, it's not so easy to pass the test.

Beiming's brisk smiling face collapsed in an instant, and he picked up the wine glass tremblingly with his small hands, as if he had experienced some great ordeal, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and directly poured a glass of Lieyang into his mouth.

"Cough, cough." The strong pungent smell and burning heat poured into her belly, Beiming Qingling coughed twice immediately, and Ning Rongrong, who was sitting beside her, patted her back dumbfoundingly, making her cry She feels better.

"It's so hot, give me the green fruit."

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"Ahem, this girl is skinny, go back and discuss it with my second uncle, and marry her off as soon as possible." Beiming Changfeng coughed twice, and once again drew everyone's attention.

After Beiming Qingling's mischief, the atmosphere on the wine table gradually became more intense. Between pushing and changing glasses, it was already three rounds of drinking, except for Ning Rongrong and Shui Bing'er who didn't drink much. Already three minutes drunk.

"Okay, next, let's make some gestures." Beiming Changfeng saw that everyone was almost drunk, and then said.

"Yes, yes, sister Yuyan, come on, kill one of them... Oops." Before Beiming Qingling finished speaking, he got hit on the head.

"Hey, Qiye, why don't you let your younger siblings show their hands?" At this time, Bei Mingyuyan put her hand on Tang Qiye's shoulder, her eyes were like silk, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit permeable...

"That, that, Rongrong is an auxiliary system, Bing'er is just a soul emperor, no, no." Tang Qiye felt a little scared when he was matched by Bei Mingyuyan like this, and he didn't know why.

"I'll come, I'll fight, I'll fight with Bing'er, I'm not yet level [-]." Bei Ming Qingling raised his little hand eagerly.

"Okay, it's just a competition anyway." Shui Bing'er blinked at Tang Qiye.

Tang Qiye was helpless. In fact, it wasn't that she didn't have confidence in Shui Bing'er, but that Shui Bing'er's sixth ring was too eye-catching. However, in Beiming Winery, there was no need to hide it.

"That's all right, you can go as far as you want." Tang Qiye had no choice but to nod, and everyone set off to the nearest martial arts arena.

There are still people competing in the martial arts arena at this time, but after seeing Beiming Changfeng, they all came over to say hello, and seeing their formation, they knew what would happen next. Obviously, this drunken sparring has become It's customary.

(End of this chapter)

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