Chapter 21 Don't bully young people into poverty

"What are you doing, I'm off work, I'll come back tomorrow if I have something. A young girl who was holding a small mirror in one hand and arranging her hair frowned displeased.

The Force said: "Be accommodating, if you have an emergency, you just need to open a certificate." ”

The girl continued to be displeased: "You also have to be accommodating, and he has to be accommodating, so who will be accommodating to me? Since there is an urgent matter, why did you go earlier, I want to be stuck at this time!"

While talking, I couldn't help but look at my watch, holding a small bag in my hand and changing my left and right hands back and forth, looking very eager.

The middle-aged woman who was sitting on the side and was cleaning up the table suddenly said loudly: "Xiaoying, you go first, you really can't be late this time, otherwise this matter is likely to be yellow...... I'll leave this lad's business to me. ”

The young girl said, "Thank you, Section Chief Wu, then I'll go." ”

As he spoke, he stepped on his high heels and twisted his small waist.

"I was really in a hurry to go on a blind date. The Force muttered.

The middle-aged woman looked at him and asked softly, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

The Force hurriedly handed over a few documents and said, "I'm going to go to the central library to check some practice-related materials, they said that you need to hold a practitioner's ID card to enter, if you haven't done it yet, you need a certificate from the local civil affairs office." ”

When the woman heard this, she looked at him twice in surprise, and said, "We have another talent in Jing'an Street?"

Flipping through the household registration book, I saw the name of the Force, suddenly paused, slowly raised my head, and said, "It's actually you kid!"

The Force knew each other earlier, grinning at the moment, showing white teeth, and flattering: "Auntie, you are really getting more and more amiable." ”

This is his old acquaintance, the menopausal aunt who was stalked by him and renamed him and Meng Xiaoxiao.

The more alive and kind, the more kind the aunt smiled, not only did not mean to make things difficult, but was accommodating again, originally according to the regular process of the force also needed to issue a formal test report, now just let him practice a few hands, fist wind and leg strength made a few green plants next to him shake more than once, and then very simply gave him a certificate, and finally advised: "You can come to get a new ID card in four days." ”

"Thank you, Auntie. ”

Out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the Force looked at the paper certificate in his hand, as well as the new ID card that was being processed, and felt quite emotional about the silent but penetrating governance style of the base city.

I thought that after becoming a cultivator, I would be more free and free, but I didn't expect that after entering the city for less than half a day, I took the initiative to throw myself into its net.

Looking at the sky, it was already evening, and today I was running back and forth, almost no rest, and my spirit was indeed a little tired.

The next day, I woke up early in the morning, cleaned up a little, and rushed to the downtown library.

This time, after taking out the certificate, he went up to the fourth floor without any problems.

He had only heard of this place, and was very unfamiliar with the surrounding layout, so he searched for a while before stopping at a bookshelf.

"Secret Alchemist Zone"

Ever since he knew that the old man had the ability to manipulate the arcane factors in his objects to move, the first thing he thought of was the secret refiner.

Secret refining is a necessity for cultivators, and it is a crucial part of the existing cultivation system, and secret refining is made by secret refiners.

Even if some of the secret refining items can be made on the assembly line, the participation of the secret refiner is still indispensable in some key links.

The status of the Esoteric Master is evident from this.

There is a saying that after the great changes in heaven and earth, there are people who are naturally strong in spirit or have other supernatural abilities who can perceive the flow of the mystical factors in the living body, and through countless attempts and explorations, they finally refined the secret refining substance, and then they have the current way of cultivation.

First there are secret cultivators, then there are secret refining objects, and finally there are cultivators.

This is some common sense.

So far, that's what the Force knows about the Secret Cultivator.

There is a lot of space in high school textbooks to introduce these common senses, but they also stop at common sense, and there is no more detailed and specific content.

For a real doorway, the Downtown Library is the best option for the Force.

Although the base city is not conservative to the point of cherishing its secret skills, it also adheres to the principle that knowledge is valuable and will never be lightly taught.

In particular, knowledge that can bring strength and help in spiritual practice.

They exist in universities, in the Upanisha, and in the vaults of the consortium, and it is obvious that these have a basic threshold - you have to be "your own person", that is, on the list of battle merits in the Iron Siege Fortress, any kind of secret method or other knowledge related to cultivation needs to be exchanged for a lot of military merits.

Only the downtown library has the lowest threshold.

Only two points are required: "citizen status" + "practitioner who is clearly registered with the Civil Affairs Bureau".

There are a lot of books here, but most of them are basic, common sense things, but the Force is not disappointed, and that's all he needs.

"Overview of the Secret Alchemist", "The Origin of the Secret Alchemist", "What You Need to Know for the Introduction of the Secret Alchemist"

He selected these three books from the many books on the shelves, and each one did not have many words, ranging from a dozen pages to more than thirty pages.

Because there are no flowery words, every sentence is dry goods, and there is something to say, which is the harvest of the ancestors who opened up a new road from scratch along the way.

However, the content itself is not difficult, but very straightforward.

It only took him half a day to absorb all the essence of the book, and near noon, he returned all three books to their original place and walked out.

Not to mention that he could not find more advanced content here, and he had no idea of continuing, the content of these three books had already made his trip complete.

His heart was racing, and the Force felt that if it weren't for the remnants of his sanity, he would definitely be floating.

Just as he was about to go downstairs, a group of men and women with extraordinary bearing walked up the corridor.

The nameplate on the chest of the middle-aged man in front of him with a smile indicates his identity, deputy curator.

The Force glanced at it, and then stepped aside, unconcerned about the presence of this group of people with obvious extraordinary origins, and his mind had already flown far away.

He didn't notice that a young man next to him was in a bad mood when he saw him looking like he was wandering in the world, and he was in a bad mood for some reason, and he staggered and bumped into him shoulder to shoulder.

Although the Force is out of the world, the instinctive agility of the body has not been lost, and at the moment when he feels a strange force in his shoulder, he reacts synchronously without going through his brain, and leans back, perfectly avoiding it.

The Force was unaware of it, and when the group had passed, he went downstairs.

Levens landed in the air with a malicious impact, a little stunned in his heart, and before he could think about it carefully, a middle-aged lady wearing a black gauze top hat and a long black skirt next to him pulled him without a trace, and only he knew that the seemingly traceless pull, the long nails almost pierced into his palm, and he almost screamed in pain.

He immediately put all his thoughts away and followed the team in an orderly manner.

Going up to the fourth floor, the deputy curator who was guiding in front led a middle-aged man to the office alone.

Everyone else was hanging out in the book fair area outside.

The middle-aged lady took Rubens to a remote corner alone, and then said with a reprimand: "I told you repeatedly beforehand, behave better, who are you showing now that everyone owes you?"

Out of the sight of others, Levens looked more and more depressed, put his shoulders together, and said in a tone that almost begged for mercy: "Mom, you can spare me!" Move a bunch of obviously outdated and declassified garbage materials from the warehouse to the library, saying that it is a donation, but it is just a political show, but everyone involved has to cooperate with the continuous disgusting performance, you can let the eldest brother come to such an activity, and force me to suffer this living crime...... Spare me!"

The middle-aged lady's eyes became sharper and sharper, and she said, "What do you think you lack most now...... If you can't learn that, you'll never be in that position for the rest of your life, idiot!"

Lu Wens clenched his fists in his heart and gritted his teeth and retorted: "As long as my strength is strong enough, everything is possible! Don't bully the poor young man!"

If his voice was known to the woman in front of him, it would probably only be exchanged for another voice: "Idiot!"