"So, Mr. Wang Hui, which part do you want to go to first? Magic and body forging in the West, or immortal cultivation and qi cultivation in the East?"

Finally introduced the girl who was relieved of the young man's heart, and the experience of being easily caught by Wang Hao before seemed to make the little devil have a slight fear of the young man, and his eyes were a little evasive when he looked at the young man.

Of course, Wang Hui was very satisfied with this.

"Hmm...... Let's go and see the Oriental ones first. ”

The young man lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said lightly.

After all, he is from the Celestial Empire, and he still has a little yearning for the big Xianxia stories he has heard since he was a child.

Although he knew that with his current status as a vampire, there should be no hope.

"Ah, got it, please come with me. ”

The red-haired girl nodded, and led the boy back and forth through the labyrinth of bookshelves.

It seems that for the sake of the body of the large library, only by approaching these shelves can you smell the faint smell of wood and paper, and the ancient books that have been precipitated for countless hours lie there quietly, waiting for the teenager to flip through them, fulfilling their duties as a carrier of knowledge.

Shuttling through the sea of books, Wang Yu remembered his home in a trance. Because the boy loved to read very much since he was a child, the boy's mother kept buying books and coming back, and a mere bookshelf was not enough at all, and every place in the house seemed to be stuffed with books. When I was a child, my mother seemed to read to me word by word under the lingering smell of this faint scent of ink......

The gentle face appeared in his mind, the young man's footsteps stopped unconsciously, the hypocritical smile on the corner of his mouth converged, and the young man at this moment was like a mussel that opened its shell, fading the outermost hardness, revealing the soft cowardice that was vulnerable inside.

"Mr. Wang?"

The call of the red-haired girl brought the boy's mind back to here, and looking at the little devil's puzzled eyes, Wang Hao laughed, lonely and sad.

"It's nothing, just remembering something from the past. Hmm, have you arrived?"

Wang Yu is dead, and now I am a dead man, so don't think about the things in my life, it will bother me very much.

The hard shell closed again, burying all the past in the bottom of my heart along with that gentle face.

If you can't go back, don't miss it, it will only add to your own pain.

The warmth of the past will turn into a rusty blunt knife, silently cutting the softest place in the heart in the thoughts, until it is full of holes.

So at this moment, Wang Hui died completely, and "Wang Hui" was truly born.

Now he is Wang Hui who only belongs to Flandro, and the only thing he needs to worry about and can care about is that little girl.

So there is no longer a trace of crack in the young man's heart, and it is perfect.

Whether it's good or bad, at least Wang Hao doesn't regret it.

No regrets.

Not noticing the change of the teenager in a short period of time, the red-haired girl answered Wang Yu's question.

"Yes, it's already there. This is the collection area of oriental books, so let's see for yourself. ”

The red-haired girl smiled happily and nodded at Wang Yu. The waist-length red hair scattered in the air as the girl turned around, forming a thin red curtain that blocked the young man's vision.

"Okay, thank you, Miss Little Devil. Also, please call me back before five p.m., Fran will be worried if she wakes up and won't see me. ”

The boy smiled gratefully at the girl's back and spoke.

"Alas, it's okay, it's okay, Mr. Wang, it's the first time I've seen such a good male as you, of course you have to take care of it. ”

The red-haired girl waved her hand nonchalantly and disappeared to the end of the bookshelf.

"Call me if there's anything, bye~"

Although she was tempted to ask which male she had seen other than herself and Gongkou's book, the boy did not call her back for such a meaningless thing, but smiled and nodded, and then focused on the sea of books.

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The pale fingers that had retracted their sharp nails tapped against the hard spine of the book, and the boy walked slowly, his gaze scanning the magically marked titles.

"Nine Yin True Scripture", "Nine Yang Divine Skills", "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon", "Wedding Dress Divine Skills"...... I'll go for it, I even have the "Sunflower Treasure Book", let's get over it......"

The black-haired young man smiled bitterly, gave up the idea of learning these well-known martial arts, lowered his arms, and walked towards the "Oriental Cultivation Area" next to the "Oriental Martial Arts Zone", and couldn't help but feel a trace of anticipation in his heart.

Different from the books in the previous area, although it is called "bookshelves", the shelves are full of strange animal bones, turtle shells, bamboo slips, jade, seals, leather, etc., just like a lazy idler's utility area, full of unreliable feelings.

But for Wang Hao, this is really the real secret of cultivation!

"Sure enough, only those that are contained in all kinds of inconspicuous things are good treasures. ”

The young man laughed, picked up a small bronze sword-shaped pendant, and checked it without care.

Because of the momentary excitement, he did the opposite of the young man's calm personality and caused disaster, and was touched by the evil demon, and the heroic righteousness in the bronze sword suddenly spontaneously counterattacked, and the dark blue and nearly purple light of the fine thunder light climbed along the young man's pale palm and clinged to his arm all the way up, making half of Wang Hao's body instantly turn into charred charcoal!

Shocked by the demon-destroying attribute of the heavenly thunder, the young man who couldn't move looked at the tiny snake lightning in horror, his pupils turned scarlet due to the use of power, and he tried his best to take back the control of his body, but it was useless under the heavenly thunder that contained the righteous qi!

Just when Wang Hui was ready to give up this body and build a new body again, the silent treasure was finally angry because of the attack on its master, and the scarlet absurd lock surged like a dense group of snakes, and in an instant, it swallowed up the thunder light that could not be formed, and fell silent again.

The frightened boy raised his blackened withered arm and patted the scarlet hanfu on his body gratefully, and as the boy moved, the carbonized surface of his body fell off, revealing the pale new skin inside.

"Thank you, Glepnier. ”

Carefully putting the small bronze sword back in its place, the boy couldn't help but be curious, looked at the magic mark on the grid, and read it word by word.

"Tai, Ji, Xuan, Qing, Dao, Fu, Ben? Hmm, Taiji Xuanqing Dao? It seems like I've heard it somewhere......

The boy, who was reluctant to think about the past, quickly gave up the idea of exploring and continued to walk. Only this time, he didn't dare to grab anything casually.

Looking carefully at them one by one, Wang Hao, who was taken aback by the names of the exercises that were dragged by the various Cooler Maniacs, frowned, and carefully screened the exercises that might be suitable for him.

"Open Heaven Creation Skill", "Gods and Demons Detention Dafa", "Five Emperors Dragon Fist", "Eight Desolation Dragon God Body Protection Technique", "Hundreds of Millions of Space Escape Method", "Ancient Evil Emperor King's Landing Technique", "Shifting Stars and Different Residences Dafa", "Forgetting Love Heavenly Book", "Creation Heavenly Book" ......

"Well, I think I've heard of it somewhere...... Forget about it, well, forget it. It's good to have a human heart. ”

The alien self-conscious boy who didn't have himself at all and was one from mind to body put down the book in his hand, grabbed the next book that looked pretty good, and read it.

The books with pure black brocade as the carrier are antique, full of the atmosphere of the Celestial Empire that makes the teenager feel nostalgic. On the cover, the four big characters "Creation Heavenly Book" are written in a font that the boy can be sure that he has never seen, and there is a faint blue light in the strokes, mysterious and solemn.

"Is the Book of Creation and Transformation a sister to the previous Book of Love? Hmm, it seems that those with 'Creation' and 'Heaven' in their names are very powerful, so this one should be good?"

Thinking like this, the young man turned over the dark brocade, and looked at the handwriting that he had never seen before, but was inexplicably recognizable, and the young man's mind gradually sank, forgetting the passage of time.

After a long time, the young man raised his head, and there seemed to be a faint green glow in his scarlet eyes. He raised his pale hand, and the energy in his body flowed......

Flowing.........

Flowing............

Nothing happened.

“…… Sure enough, can't you?"

Carefully and gently placing the brocade in his hand, the boy pondered the joints.

As a blood clan, the power of blood already flowed in the boy's body. This kind of power that can be combined with magic means that Wang Hui is no longer a blank slate, and there is already something similar to a blue bar on the panel of the character "Wang Hui", and there is no way to add another blue bar.

"Ahem, forget it, let's go and see the magic and forging body in the West, doesn't it say that blood energy can be used as magic?"

Although I vaguely guessed the result at the beginning, there were still some frustrated teenagers who had already made up their minds, and if they really couldn't do it, they would go and ask the immovable big library, and it just so happened that they could also teach her to use the "Shikijin of the outside world" as a reward, and she should not be proficient in her clumsy appearance before......

The young man who had set his goal suddenly brightened up, and a soft smile once again hung on his face, flawless.

"Miss Little Devil?"

Wang Yu called the demon girl softly, and after a while, the red-haired girl who was wearing an apron and holding a duster, and looked like a good girl at home came to the young man.

"Is there anything going on, Mr. Wang?"

"Please take me to the magic forging area in the west, although I am from the Celestial Empire, but as a vampire, I still can't practice the mystical oriental exercises. ”

Looking at the wry smile on the young man's face, the little devil who was moved by compassion comforted this male who was more pleasing to the eye.

"Ah, don't worry, Mr. Wang. The door of our Red Devil Pavilion is called... Well, it's called...... Yes, China is the cultivation of boxing, but it is not much stronger, and we have Pachou-sama in the pavilion, if you practice magic, you can let Patchouli guide you, it is much stronger than your own cultivation!"

The sleeping Chinese lady sneezed again, muttering something with a painful face, and then calmed down again and went to the restaurant with Zhou Gong.

"Ah, thank you for your comfort, Miss Little Devil. It's okay, I'm not that fragile yet, let's go. ”

The young man, who was no longer so obsessed with cultivation, nodded with a smile, urging the red-haired girl.

"Well, come with me, Mr. Wang. ”

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The "Book of Creation and Transformation" in this chapter is the exercise of the main character in my master's book, and it is advertised here. Wu Po Qianyuan, you can find it in the recommendation under my book, oriental fantasy, the ancient style is quite sufficient, if you have love, go and see it. And!Ask for recommendation!Ask for collection!Ask for click!I've written so far, it's been proven that I won't be a eunuch.,If you're worried, you can put your heart back in your stomach!So,Don't put my bookshelves down!! Finally,Seeing the name of this chapter,,A guy in the group should be a little self-conscious, huh?!Then brush "The author is Lori" I don't know what I will do~