Chapter seventy-one, the old man in the library pavilion
Just when other people were in full swing of the assessment, Tang Jingyu was still flipping books, constantly flipping through books. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The people who saw Tang Jingyu laughed at Tang Jingyu again. Since Tang Jingyu was fined more than 1,000 spirit stones, he decided not to borrow books anymore and came directly to the library to read them. Every day's road is regarded as exercise, so this little fat man goes out early and returns late every day, and the evening time is just used for cultivation.
Although she is still a spirit talent, no matter how much spiritual power she absorbs, she will not break through to become a spirit warrior.
Yes, the current Tang Jingyu has not yet absorbed the Colorful Tianzhu, because the Colorful Tianzhu needs to be combined with an elixir of the antenna grass to exert a greater effect, and the antenna grass is also rare, although it is only a third-level elixir, but it is very rare. So now she just has to wait.
Time is gradually passing, and the three-month assessment is almost over, although the standard of this assessment is very high for ordinary outer disciples, but for a proud son like Qingjun, it is simply pediatric. Tang Jingyu also paid attention to the assessment ranking while reading the book, and was very satisfied with the results, the Qingjun team was the first, followed by the second Qingyuze team and the third cold and ruthless team.
But the rest of the team was overshadowed by the "shine" of Qingjun's talents.
Tang Jingyu came to the library early in the morning, and now she has come over all the books on the third floor, and today is the time to cover the fourth floor of the library.
As always, I picked up the book and started flipping through it, not even looking at it again. Every time Guo Lao, who was guarding the door, used his mental power to perceive Tang Jingyu's appearance of spitting dates, he couldn't help sighing, and he felt a little interested at the beginning, but gradually Tang Jingyu's posture of flipping the book has not changed, and in the end, he is out of sight and out of mind, and he doesn't read it, anyway, Tang Jingyu still listens to and loves books, except for only turning books and not reading books.
Today, Tang Jingyu is not in a state, and when he picks up the book and doesn't turn a few pages, he feels uneasy, and he always feels that something is going to happen, and his eyes frequently fall on the stairs leading to the 5-story library pavilion.
In the end, Tang Jingyu put down the book in his hand, got up, and gradually walked towards the stairs.
"Come on, come on" A voice suddenly appeared in Tang Jingyu's mind, and Tang Jingyu's steps towards the stairs stopped.
After scanning the surroundings, he didn't find half a shadow, so he turned around, and returned to his seat as if nothing had happened, picked up the book and continued reading.
Someone who made a sound: "···········" Why don't you play according to the routine?
Isn't it supposed to feel called and rush to it without hesitation?
Tang Jingyu is not stupid, and the temptation in a certain tone is not inaudible. Her curiosity is not small, but she still knows how many pounds and taels she has.
"Hey, kid, come here, I'll give you what you want. Another sentence sounded in my head.
Tang Jingyu will not move, no matter how you call, it will not move.
Then, a certain one continued to play in Tang Jingyu's mind, and said all the words that could think of temptation, but he didn't see Tang Jingyu move.
"Made, little trash, come over to Lao Tzu, but be careful that Lao Tzu cleans you up. "In the end, a helpless one went berserk.
Made, little trash, Lao Tzu, and clean me up?
Tang Jingyu raised her eyebrows, why didn't this thing die? If she didn't go over, what could she do? Could it be that she looked like a bully?
"Hey, you can't get by, I really have good stuff. ”
Tang Jingyu didn't speak, and continued to flip through the book.
"Little trash, don't you want to change your talent?"
Tang Jingyu's hand paused slightly, and his talent would change sooner or later.
"Little trash, don't you just want to change through the pill? The pill is not changed by your own efforts, after all, it is just inferior. ”
Tang Jingyu closed the book, "You go on." ”
"Little trash, as long as you release me, how about I tell you the method that suits your cultivation?"
Tang Jingyumo, there is also a kind of exercise that is suitable for people with spiritual talents? But what about the little fat man?
"You don't understand. Your little partner can only do this with a special physique and appropriate exercises. His physique is the kind that as long as he becomes a spirit master, through continuous cultivation, his talent will slowly increase, and his cultivation speed will become faster and faster. ”
No wonder, I was going to divide the colorful Tianzhu into two people, but the little fat man refused. I didn't expect the little fat man to be so powerful.
"And, that colorful Tianzhu of yours is too rubbish, at most, you can change your talent into the Spirit Emperor, and the Spirit Emperor will crush him to death with his fingers every minute. Bumpkin. ”
Tang Jingyu's forehead suddenly hurt, this thing could read the thoughts in his mind, and his face suddenly became serious.
"Hey, that's amazing, why can't I read your thoughts?"
"Say, what can I do to change my talent?" Tang Jingyu still planned to ask about the statement of this thing.
"Hmph, as long as you let me out, I'll tell you. "The voice is not your average tsundere.
Tang Jingyu lowered his head and thought for a few seconds. "You swear that you won't be bad for me when you come out, and then give me a cultivation method that suits me when you come out. ”
"What? You even want me to swear, you didn't know where Lao Tzu was when he was born? You little doll is too unreasonable, I fancy you are the honor of your life, save me, I will definitely not treat you badly. ”
Tang Jingyu: "········" She didn't want the honor.
Seeing that Tang Jingyu didn't reply, and didn't know what she was thinking, a guy who claimed to be Lao Tzu was a little unsure.
What if Tang Jingyu is scared and she never comes to the Library Pavilion again? You know, there are so many people who come to the Library Pavilion, only Tang Jingyu has a very high mental strength, and she can hear his words, she has been here for tens of thousands of years, and she finally met someone who can communicate with her, and if she has a chance to go out, she can't let her run away.
"Okay, I'll swear that, but you have to swear to save me. Someone said through gritted teeth.
"Why should I swear? It's not like I'm going out. Tang Jingyu's faint tone made a certain one jump in anger, if it had feet.
In the end, it was a certain compromise, swearing.
Tang Jingyu always felt that something was wrong, I don't know how the goods in a certain place could be sworn so easily? Could it be that I really wanted to come out too much?
Tang Jingyu frowned, "How do you say I can save you?"
"You come here, go up to the fifth floor, I'm on the fifth floor. ”
"Oh, I'm sorry to tell you the unfortunate news, I can't go up the fifth floor, there is a ban on the stairs. Tang Jingyu waved her hand helplessly.
A certain one is so angry that you say can you not use such a flat tone.
"Aren't you able to use your spiritual power? Wrap yourself with your spiritual power, and you can pass the ban!" Tang Jingyu could hear the anger of a certain one.
Is it the mental power that you think you are?
"Oh" Tang Jingyu used his mental power to cover his whole body and walked towards the fifth floor.
When passing through a certain staircase, Tang Jingyu clearly felt that he had passed through a layer like a thin water curtain, removed the spiritual power covered by his body, and stepped on the fifth floor of the library pavilion.
There are no imaginary bookshelves, only a dozen desks, and on each desk there is a thing on it, with Gong Xinfa, martial arts, elixirs, and weapons. The thing is wrapped in a spherical light film, and there is a prohibition on it that is different from entering the fifth floor.