"Middle-aged man in white robe?" Jiang Lao muttered: "It seems that there is such a group of people who are engaged in some human trafficking activities, why are you asking this?"

I pulled the calf and said: "A relative of Shell Lang, the eldest aunt is still the eldest aunt, they were arrested to do research, Shell Lang is my little brother anyway, I have to find a way to help it save people." ”

Jiang Lao looked understanding and said, "I don't know much about them. These white-robed people should not be from Riyan City, there is a sect called 'Shengyan Sect', there are many such white-robed people in it, and their profession seems to be to study the fusion of beast fire and human fire. ”

"Where's the Shengyan Gate?" I asked.

"They have a stronghold in the country, but not the core. Jiang Lao said, "In this way, I'll help you inquire, and I'll notify you if there's any news." ”

I nodded, and Jiang Lao looked at my head and said, "Who cut the handsome back of your head?"

I said depressedly: "shell lang, I'm really speechless, but there are still people who pay twice the price to ask it to cut such a thing!"

Jiang Lao said: "Very good. He took out a small porcelain vase from his bosom.

"This is hair dye, my old man brought a bottle with me, it's white, you can use it." ”

I glanced at Jiang Lao's dozens of bird feathers, and was quite puzzled: "What's the use of him carrying hair dye with him?" Jiang Lao handed the porcelain bottle to me and said: "I can't wait for you to grow hair, I'm going to ask the shell lang now, cut the back of the heads of some young people in the city with a handsome character, you dye your hair white, my hair dye works very well, it won't fade within two or three months, even if you are really discovered, you can also use a gray hair to cover up the past." ”

"Dye it white?" I looked at the porcelain vase in my hand, a little stunned.

When I dyed my black hair white and put on a human mask, I realized that even I didn't recognize myself. With nothing to do, he wandered around under the strange eyes of the maids and the people of the Chamber of Commerce. I didn't know how many times I broke into the women's toilet by mistake, I came to an unusually clean venue, looked at the golden words in front of me, and stopped.

"Library?" I said, and then I was overjoyed, and I walked inside.

"Stop, who are you!" The two white-clothed youths who were guarding in front of the library saw that I wanted to go in directly and intercepted them.

I grinned: "Under Liu Bofu." ”

"Liu Bofu, I haven't heard of it, it's such a strange name!" The young man in white on the left, who was three points shorter than me, was slightly stunned when he heard this name, and thought about it there by himself.

The young man on the right, who was about the same height as me, obviously had a better brain, and after reciting it silently twice, he was immediately furious: "Where did you come from, a scoundrel, who dared to take advantage of grandpa?"

I bit my lip and lowered my head to pound in my arms. The slightly shorter young man also reacted at this time, his face turned red, and he said angrily: "Look at you...... The thief is definitely not a good person, so hurry up and be caught, lest he ...... Dude hands-on. ”

Seeing that the two secondary two young people were about to make a move, I slowly took out a rag from my arms, which was the badge. Before, because the badge was buckled on my chest by Jiang Lao, I couldn't take it off, so I simply ripped off the piece of clothing. Fortunately, I didn't find the trash can at the time, otherwise it would have been a hassle now.

The two young men looked at the rag suspiciously, and then noticed the badge pinned to it, the faces of the two changed, the arrogance and surprise on their faces all turned into flattery, and they bowed their waists and said in unison: "It turned out to be the big guest secretary of the Chamber of Commerce, it was we who were rude, don't care, please come in, please come in." ”

I put away the rags, didn't bother to pay attention to these two guys who changed their faces faster than turning a book, but acted very fakely, and strode into the library with their heads held high. When you enter the library, the first feeling is magnificent!

Of course, I didn't scream in excitement. I used to get excited or drool when I saw anything good, and that's because when I was with Shell, I unconsciously formed a teasing duo. Now that the shell is not with me, I don't need to make myself look like a pen.

There were not many people in the library, and in front of the tall shelves, one or two young men and women could occasionally be seen seriously flipping through the books. When they saw me, they just stayed in my head for a few more seconds, and then they didn't care and continued to read.

I am a traverser, and the most important thing for me is not to cultivate blindly, but to familiarize myself with this world first. The contents to be familiar with include the basic rules of cultivation, the distribution of plates on the continent, the current political system, and so on. I slowly walked through the shelves, looking for the entry I wanted.

"Mainland Knowledge Handbook, this is it!" I saw the six words on the super thick spine of the top row, and I couldn't help but wave my hand violently, and almost jumped up in excitement. I stood on tiptoe and pulled out the heavy, dusty book.

Heavy in my hand, I sat down on the floor with the book in my hand and began to flip through it.

The first thing that starts with is a very abstract text.

The universe is a consciousness.

The highest form of matter gives rise to small consciousness, and matter is formed because of the great consciousness of the universe itself, the original consciousness. All things grow and destroy, controlled by the original consciousness. Thus, we can come to the conclusion that matter is consciousness.

The so-called god is to cultivate one's own consciousness, improve the ability of small consciousness to guide large consciousness, and even use the power of great consciousness to mobilize the energy of heaven and earth, and appear omnipotent. God can increase his divine power by gathering the beliefs of all peoples, and the collection of many small consciousnesses can help him to increase his control over the big consciousness.

The place where the great consciousness of the universe is concentrated, the most gods are produced, and as far as is known, this is the earth immortal realm.

I studied in college for a month, and I was a high school student, but I had a philosophy course in high school, and I naturally unconditionally supported the question of whether matter produces consciousness or consciousness produces matter. But the manual actually says that matter is consciousness. Since ancient times, there have only been two schools of philosophy, materialism and idealism, isn't this beyond the scope of philosophy?

I thought to myself, it's a point of view anyway, and if I don't understand it, I'll think about it later, so let's take a look at the following content first.

There are five continents in the Earth Immortal Realm, the Eastern Shenzhou Continent, the Western Wenshen Continent, the Northern Ice Law Continent, and the Southern Yuntian Continent. The Vulcan Continent is in the center.

There is a natal flame in the human body, and people in the Vulcan Continent are more likely to sprout the fire and obtain a series of natal flames. The energy or power contained in a flame is called a fire source. The strength and weakness of the flame are artificially divided, and according to the achievements that ordinary people can achieve and the power of the fire source, it is divided into three classes: heaven, earth, and man.

The flames of the Celestial Tier are the most powerful. There are also some flames that are not included in this system, but they are rare. Beast fire is also a new kind of flame, taken from the dead fire spirit beast, if the attributes are consistent with people, there is a certain probability of fusion, but there may also be rejection.

After the human body is born with flames, it needs to rely on fire control methods to operate the fire source and temper the body. The level of fire martial arts cultivation is from low to high, in order of human realm, earth realm, and heavenly realm fire martial artists. There are Earth Realm Fire Spirits and Heaven Realm Fire Spirits. The second order of the Heavenly Realm is the Fire Crown, the third order of the Heavenly Realm is the Fire Venerable, and the fourth order of the Heavenly Realm is the Fire Saint. Above is the realm of gods and men, with about five to six orders, collectively known as the god of fire.

Skills are divided into fire martial arts and fire spirit skills, in addition to some footwork skills that use fire sources.

Skills are created by ancestors, so it can also be said that skills can be created by themselves. There is no distinction between good and bad skills, and particularly powerful skills can be called Heavenly Fire Skills.

As I read word by word, time flowed rapidly. After a long time, I closed the book and leaned against the shelf, sorting out the knowledge I had absorbed. This "Handbook of Mainland Knowledge" is not incomplete, it is simply an encyclopedia. At the beginning, the point of view that matter is consciousness should be regarded as philosophy, subverting tradition, followed by the introduction of the names of various continents, which can be classified as geographical knowledge, and then there are some more partial things, which can be said to be essential tips for home travel. I had just finished reading the names and attributes of all the flames, and the text flashed in my mind unconsciously: "The human realm is orange and red, and the class is the human realm, ranking last." This fire is orange-red in color, and its burning power is average, no different from ordinary fire for boiling water for cooking. It is rumored that there are people with this kind of flame, and when they cultivate to a high level, the flame will mutate and become stronger, which is extremely terrifying. ”

It is rumored that the mutation has become stronger, and it is extremely terrifying?

"Ah......hh I hate, why is my flame so wasted?" I remembered once again the flames of the heavens and earthly classes, which were introduced in a bunch of piles, and the details were outrageous, often one flame occupied two or three pages, and when it came to the flames of the human realm, the explanation suddenly became half a page. Then the further down you look, the more perfunctory the explanation of the flame becomes, with the penultimate and penultimate flames only having one explanation.

I wanted to cry in my heart, and my envy, jealousy, and hatred for the flames of the Heaven and Earth Realm were undisguised.

"I hate!" wiped away the tears of grievance, I threw away the manual in my hand, and lay on the floor without any scruples, never wanting to move again.

It seems that if you want to excel, you have to find a way to fuse the Tianyuan Fire, the Tianyuan Fire is the legendary stimulant, it has an amplification effect, and the Chamber of Commerce does not seem to have the ability to fight for this flame. Originally, I was also going to join in the fun, but judging from the degree of contempt for my natal flame in the mainland knowledge manual, if I don't fight for it, I'm afraid that it will never come out in the future.

Not to mention the distant desire in my heart to stand on the top of the world and make the eyes of the people of the whole continent redden, "Sword God, Sword God!", just with the flame I have now, as soon as it is released, it will overturn the chair one by one, and any person with a better flame can despise me, do I still have the face to mess around?

My grievances gradually turned into unwillingness, and unwillingness followed by anger.

"What's wrong with the human realm? What's wrong with the waste wood? As long as you have a dream in your heart, who said that Dick Si can't counterattack! From today on, I will control the power of the flames, and when the time comes, all the people in the heavenly realm will have low self-esteem and want to hang themselves when they see my orange and red fire!"

Although the manual also says that the flame is not the basis for judging strength, and there are some people who rely on the unknown flame to step on the road of the strong, but how to say it, there are very few such people after all, so as long as you are a waste wood flame and are not strong enough to despise ordinary people, then others will not care so much about you, and disdain is certain.

Therefore, although my future is not a dream in my eyes, in the eyes of others, it is tantamount to a dream. That's one of the reasons why I'm resentful. Now that I know that I can strengthen my own flame by devouring the Wild Heavenly Source Fire, all my spirit will focus on this in the future, vowing to obtain that flame to complete the counterattack.

After the excitement, I thought carefully about how to get the wild flame that was about to be born. My comprehensive strength is the general Jindan stage, and I don't care about it, but if I only talk about the cultivation of flames, I am only the third or fourth order of the realm, and any outstanding young man, such as Fang Ershao, is stronger than me. But his strength among the younger generation is probably still behind, and ...... My flames were naturally suppressed by those superior dogs.

Wrinkling my thrush, I lay on the ground and thought about it. Well, Xunyun said that the competition among the younger generation is just a cover, and there are still many old guys fishing in troubled waters secretly. The real contenders are still the family powerhouses behind these younger generations, that is to say, this is a game of praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches, so if I enter the top few, what I have to do is not to work hard to snatch, but to be a turtle with a shrunken head, sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and become the last yellow finch.

With a smug smile on my lips, I fell asleep on the floor.

Early the next morning.

I was woken up by a high-pitched voice. In a daze, I picked up a few books that had fallen on my face at some point, and when I looked around, I saw a fat middle-aged woman with a feather duster in her hand, looking at me with a frightened expression.

"Bear child, you actually sleep here, so scared that the old lady thinks you have met a ghost!" The fat woman, who appeared to be the librarian, stroked her thrilling breasts and looked at me coldly. When she noticed the rag that had fallen out of my bosom, her face changed, and she did not speak again, twisting her waist and walking away.

I was a little dizzy, and I flipped through two pages casually, but I couldn't read it. My stomach growled, and I got up and ran out, and got a maid who insisted on taking me to the kitchen. When I arrived at the kitchen, I grabbed a piece of meat here and a fritter there under the inexplicable look of the cook, and quickly solved the problem of eating, and then walked to the quiet courtyard where I used to live.

When I returned to the courtyard, I found that the shell lang was still in a state of confusion, and I didn't bother to care about it, so I washed my face and went outside to practice ghost burning again.