The next day, outside the Tibetan Museum.
Lu Zhengzhi arrived outside the Tibetan Museum feeling refreshed, his whole body filled with endless spiritual energy.
Last night he used up one hundred spirit stones in one go, breaking through from the middle fourth level of Qi training to the late fourth level, which is considered a typical rich man who spent a lot of money.
When you first enter the fourth floor, there is a risk of falling back to the third floor. For example, when he fought a life-and-death battle with the Moon Mist Silver Wolf yesterday, if Lu Zhengzhi had killed it at the cost of damaging his foundation, he might have fallen back.
But when he completely consolidated the fourth level of cultivation and entered the later stage from the initial stage, it was difficult for the fourth level of spiritual vortex in his dantian to retreat to the third level.
Generally speaking, it takes at least half a year to go from the beginning of the fourth level to the later stages.
But Lu Zhengzhi managed to compress it into one night by using a luxurious spirit gathering array made of one hundred spirit stones.
"Do you know the rules of the Tibetan Library?"
The elder of the collection saw that Lu Zhengzhi was a new face and asked specifically.
Lu Zhengzhi nodded, "You can't take it out, you can't damage it, and you can't watch it if you don't meet the requirements."
The elder handed over the jade disc for admission to the academy and said, "You are quite old, but it is not common to see you, so I want to encourage you."
“Life is limited, but learning is limitless. I only seek to explore.”
Lu Zhengzhi's expression straightened, "Thank you for the encouragement, Elder."
Regardless of anything else, these elders in the family are old people who have devoted their entire lives to fighting for the family. As a descendant protected by the Lu family, Lu Zhengzhi should show respect to this old man.
What's more, he encouraged himself.
"Go ahead. You seem to be smart. Now that you have returned from your wrong path, you know that hard work is the right way. You may achieve something in the future." The elder said with a smile.
Lu Zhengzhi nodded and walked into the Tibetan Museum with a determined look.
"Grandpa, that guy is Lu Zhengzhi, Lu Dahu's useless brother with mixed spiritual roots. His greatest achievement in the future can only be to cultivate a fruitful spiritual field."
A nonchalant voice came from behind the Collection Elder.
He is a delicate and handsome young man, but he has a pair of slanted eyes, which makes him look fierce.
"Oh, you little brat, you are always so shrewd and realistic in your judgment of people." The elder scolded with a smile.
Then he glanced in the direction where Lu Zhengzhi left, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Mixed spiritual roots? The body is filled with pure spiritual energy, the eyes are shining, the mind is clear and the body and mind are open."
"How could such a person be a waste?"
"Grandson, just wait. Soon, our Lu family will produce another great talent who will be famous in Liuhe County."
"Let's see if Grandpa can make another good connection for you."
The second floor of the museum.
The family library has three floors. The first floor is spiritual skills for daily life, the second floor is yellow-level killing skills, and the third floor is mysterious-level or powerful skills that can only be practiced in the foundation-building stage.
Even if Lu Zhengzhi could learn the Xuan-level skills with his current level of understanding, it would be useless to him.
It can neither be used nor sold for money.
"Hey? Isn't this Lu Zhengzhi? A loser with mixed spiritual roots can come to the Tibetan Museum to learn things? Can you learn it? Will you be able to use it if you learn it?"
An extremely piercing sound rang out, attracting everyone's attention.
Lu Zhengzhi frowned and looked up. A skinny boy in front of him was looking at him sarcastically.
Lu Jiahe is of the same generation as my second uncle.
My second uncle and my father had always been at odds, but my father was diligent and respectful, and was able to manage the family business, so he took over the main business of their lineage from my grandfather. My second uncle's lineage could only do the more strenuous work of spiritual mining, and often encountered harassment from spiritual beasts and monks, which was quite dangerous.
Comparing the situations of the two, the second uncle hated his father and grandfather even more, and even his own children hated Lu Zhengzhi and his peers.
Lu Dahu is extremely talented and is known as the most prosperous person in the family, so they naturally dare not provoke him.
Lu Zhengzhi is recognized as a person with mixed spiritual roots. He is not loved by his father or mother. Usually, only Lu Dahu takes care of him. However, he is busy with work and cannot take care of such trivial matters as Lu Zhengzhi being bullied.
So Lu Zhengzhi was often bullied by the Lu family and them in the past.
Not terrible, but annoying.
Lu Zhengzhi glanced at Lu Jiahe and ignored him.
In the past, he would get angry because of Lu Jiahe's ridicule. That was because he was indeed a weak and useless person, and he would naturally get angry when his sore spot was touched.
But now, he has the qualifications of a seventh-level spiritual root, and his comprehension surpasses everyone in the family.
It can be said that Lu Zhengzhi is now actually the most advanced member of the younger generation of the family.
Looking at Lu Jiahe barking at him, it was like looking at a clown. Instead of being angry, he found it somewhat funny.
“Lu Zhengzhi, what do you mean!!!” Lu Jiahe felt terrible when he saw that Lu Zhengzhi did not get angry when he was scolded like before, but instead looked at him as if he were a clown.
He himself has no special abilities, so he can only be a younger brother to others and bully Lu Zhengzhi who is weaker than him.
His pride comes from the fact that he is better than Lu Zhengzhi.
But now, this loser Lu Zhengzhi actually dared to treat him like a clown!
The Lu family exploded.
Everyone else in the Tibetan library frowned.
This place requires peace and quiet. Lu Jiahe's weird shouting is already annoying. Now he failed to make fun of us and instead blew himself up, which is even more ridiculous.
"Tsk, you call others useless, but you're not a genius yourself. You can't even learn a mid-level yellow-grade martial art."
"At least they're humble and eager to learn, diligently improving themselves at the Tibetan Language Institute. But some people, on the other hand, just follow others around like lackeys and never seem to get enough of it. How despicable!"
"A bunch of people act arrogantly all day long. Instead of practicing hard according to their ancestors' teachings, they act like thugs on the street. It's really a disgrace to the Lu family!"
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