Tang Jingyu changed his clothes, took the map given by Yu Wei, and planned to go to the Lingyun Sect's library to have a look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Library Pavilion, as the name suggests, contains countless books, including martial arts and mental methods, divided into 5 layers, the outer disciples can only be on the first floor, the inner disciples can go to the second floor, the core disciples can go to the third floor, the fourth floor is where the elders and others go, and the fifth floor is only the sect master can enter.

The higher the floor, the higher the collection.

Tang Jingyu, who was about to go out, was stopped by the little fat man.

"Xiao Yu, where are you going?"

"Go to the library. ”

"I'll go too, why don't you call me. ”

Tang Jingyu: "......", she didn't bother to say that this pig slept soundly on the bed and didn't want to disturb.

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Tang Jingyu took the little fat man to nine bends and eight turns, and it took an hour to finally reach the library pavilion.

If you come every day, you spend most of your time on the road.

The Lingyun Sect is quite large, the road is wide, the main road is paved with white jade stones, and ten meters is a tall building. To put it in one word, it's grand.

And the library is a landmark building, with a Gothic feel.

Although it has only 5 floors, it is 30 meters high. The people standing below are so small.

Tang Jingyu saw at a glance the wrinkled old man at the door, sitting at the door napping, gray hair, a scene of an old man in the twilight. On a table in front of him was a thick register.

However, Tang Jingyu knew that the old man did not have any gray complexion on his body, but the thick aura of his whole body was covered.

This place is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, even an old man who guards the door is so powerful.

"Please show your tokens. Pets are not allowed. ”

The old man still closed his eyes.

The pet is talking about the little black that was released that day, and it has never disappeared again.

Tang Jingyu obediently hung the token of the inner disciple on his waist, and the little fat man also took Xiao Heiyi away, and bowed respectfully to the old man at the gatekeeper.

"Look, the two newcomers still bowed to the old man Guo who was guarding the door, hahaha, I just laughed to death. ”

"Is she sick?"

"I don't think I'm sick, and I'm not sick. It is better to worship that old man than to worship me, and if I am happy, I will not be able to benefit from her. ”

"Haha, I can't tell you that you are a good mouthful?" After speaking, he glanced ambiguously at the person who spoke just now.

The ridicule next to him did not affect Tang Jingyu, others didn't know, but Tang Jingyu knew it very well.

This well-known old man Guo, just like the sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple, is a master.

When Tang Jingyu entered the library pavilion, the old man Guo opened his eyes with closed eyes, and a fine light swept by, it was really an interesting little doll.

Then he shook his head again, that is, the talent is too poor. He sighed and closed his eyes again.

The library is incredible.

Tang Jingyu walked straight to a bookshelf related to the medicine refining book towards the instructions.

She had already planned it, and in the case of not being able to absorb more aura, she planned her time, and the first thing was to do her old job.

Even if the talent is not good, what if you die and don't find a way, you will only spend a hundred years in vain, so what is the meaning of such a life? After all, this world is so wonderful.

Opening a basic alchemy book, Tang Jingyu was deeply immersed in the world of alchemy.

The alchemist, as the name suggests, is refining medicine, refining the medicinal materials through a special treatment method combined with the aura and the fire system, and then using spiritual power to fuse the essence of the medicine, and then using spiritual power to refine it into a pill.

To put it simply, alchemists have high requirements for spiritual power, and the spiritual power of ordinary alchemists is at least twice that of spiritual masters, which is the entry, and the higher the spiritual power, the higher the talent for alchemy.

The reason for the scarcity of alchemists is that alchemists also need to have relatively strong spiritual power, so that they can have enough spiritual energy to refine medicinal materials.

Seeing this, Tang Jingyu frowned, this is a bit troublesome.

Continue to look at it, the spiritual power is not the same layer, the alchemist is constantly growing, from the first grade to the second grade, and the spiritual power has increased exponentially.

Until the sunset, Old Man Guo's penetrating voice spread throughout the entire library pavilion.

"There's still half an hour to go, and the library is closed. ”

Tang Jingyu woke up like a dream, and saw a black crow sleeping in the corner, and a black crow sleeping in a daze on his shoulder.

It can only be said that there is a pet with an owner.

Tang Jingyu's outstretched hand touched the little fat man's ear and pulled it forward.

"Boil, who the hell is it?" If he knew who dared to disturb his sleep, he would definitely ask Xiao Hei to burn him.

As a result, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Tang Jingyu with an expressionless face.

The little fat man was excited, and immediately got up, and when he got up, because the whole person was soft from sleep, he almost fell forward, if it wasn't for Tang Jingyu's pull, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Xiaoyu, are you hungry, I'll go back and cook for you?" the little fat man flattered.

Tang Jingyu glanced at the little fat man expressionlessly, picked up a few thick books and walked out.

Several books add up to more than her.

"Xiaoyu, how can you bring back so many books you borrowed?" the little fat man was surprised. A few books can hide her.

Tang Jingyu didn't even look at the little fat man, and said calmly: "Isn't there still you?"

Little Fat Man: "......"

Can he pretend that he didn't hear it? How can he bring back so many books?

"Guo Lao, I'll borrow these books. Said respectfully to the old man at the door.

"Well, sign, it must be returned in 5 days. Guo Lao's faint voice came from his ears.

Tang Jingyu completed the procedure according to the steps, and during the period, Guo Lao did not raise his eyelids.

On the way back, the little fat man picked up all the books and staggered back to his residence, while Tang Jingyu was leisurely in the back, holding a shallow book in his hand, with a few big characters of "Strange Stories" on the cover, reading as he walked.

There was also a black crow on the little fat man's shoulder, Tang Jingyu did not have a little weakness, and squeezed the little fat man to the fullest.

"Xiao Yu, why do I take it?" the little fat man's words were full of grievances.

"Who told you that you weren't a girl? Are you embarrassed to let a girl carry things?"

Embarrassed little fat man, "......" X_X, can he say that he is actually very embarrassed? But he doesn't dare·······