Lu Feng is an orphan, because of his experience since he was a child, it is impossible for him to face the world with only one attitude and character.

He was cruel, a scoundrel, or indifferent, and all these ways of doing things were taught to him by his experience.

It's just that on this paper, he is a little more sincere, after all, no one knows who he is.

Stretching his waist, he went to other bookshelves to read the relevant materials of the World Monks' Circle for a while.

"I didn't expect that in the entire monk world, I Huaxia was the most powerful, but this solved my doubts. ”

Lu Feng had a feeling of sudden realization.

He was very strange before, why the Taoist mansion, formations, and even many exercises were related to Chinese characters, of course, more inclined to traditional characters.

According to these records, the so-called Xiuxian script is based on the Chinese script, not English and German at all.

Therefore, the earliest place where monks appeared should also be in Huaxia.

All powerful monks will basically learn Huaxia first.

"However, according to records, even abroad, there are channels to contact the mountain people, especially on the island side. ”

"The number of monks in the entire circle is about 30,000 times the total population, that is, the density of Huaxia is larger. ”

"As for the demon clan, its whereabouts are secretive, and it rarely appears on a large scale, and ten years ago, I don't know why it appeared once. ”

Lu Feng thought of Lin Sheng, and that time seemed to be the beginning of Lin Sheng's tragedy.

This is the largest in recent decades, and the rest occasionally appear in twos and threes.

But there are more monsters.

Just like the wolf monster that Lu Feng encountered last time, it was an extremely ferocious monster that did not give birth to enough spiritual intelligence.

Instrumental spirits similar to merit artifacts belong to the scope of "spirits", which are born from dead things, have no attack power, and have almost no substance, but they have extremely high intelligence.

As for the mountain people that Lu Feng is most eager to know, there is even less information.

After a long time, Lu Feng left the library, not because he couldn't see it, but every night around eight o'clock and in the morning when the sun was rising, it was more suitable for cultivation than usual.

These days, Lu Feng has not used merit points, but has cultivated slowly, constantly consolidating his foundation, and he also needs to restrain his mood.

Even he himself noticed that once his desire to fight was high, it would be easy to lose his mind under the boiling blood.

Before leaving, Lu Feng subconsciously turned his head and looked at the book on psionic pistol research.

"Poor fellow, I guess he's bald, and I don't know when he wrote it, but if he can stick to it, it's his luck. ”

I have to say that Lu Feng has a good impression of this middle-aged bald and decadent man he has never met, after all, that person's handwriting is very good.

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At the beginning of the moon, this city deep in the mountains seems mysterious and noble, where many monks lurk, as well as all kinds of advanced equipment, if there is a demon entering, it can be discovered at the first time.

Chen Bailu rubbed his eyes, lightly put down the book in his hand, and a monk next to him saw this and hurriedly invited her to dinner, but she refused with a smile.

No one was angry, after all, the other party was very polite, and his reputation in the Special Investigation Bureau had always been very good, plus her husband died at the hands of the demon clan, and no one would force it.

She greeted them one by one, and then inadvertently walked to the bookshelf where Lu Feng had just stayed.

Today, she seems to be reading a book, but most of the time, she is observing Lu Feng.

"Psionic pistol theory research?"

The delicate fingers glow in the light, and the skin seems to be transparent.

Her eyes were warm, like a jade.

The research of psionic weapons, Chen Bailu has seen, it is very complicated, involving all aspects, and even needs modern science and technology as the basis, but the theory in this area has not been successfully developed.

The cost was large, and the research time was long, not necessarily effective, so that the Special Investigation Bureau gave up early on.

What is being studied now is generally people from military districts.

There is no need for monks to use psionic weapons, they can directly use magic weapons, which are originally provided for ordinary people.

Thinking of those messy theories, Chen Bailu suddenly felt a headache, hesitated slightly, did not open it, and put the book of the psionic pistol in its place.

However, the next books about Lu Feng were all roughly read by her, and she waited until very late before leaving.

Lu Feng didn't know what this Chen Bailu did after he left, but obviously, the other party was not as simple and harmless as it seemed.

In the middle of the moon, even if the powerful monks don't have to sleep every day, some people still leave.

By the time it was late at night, there were very few people in the entire library, especially in the upper floors.

In the silent moonlight, a figure suddenly came.

The figure was dressed in a military rotation, with a low-pressed military hat and sunglasses, but here, there were too many people dressed strangely, and it would not look special.

The man swiped his ID card and walked in smoothly, then got on the elevator and went all the way to the sixth floor.

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