Chapter Seventy-Seven: Entering the Library Pavilion
Mo Liang put on a look of waiting for the price to sell, and said with a smile:
"Old Ghost Hao, Po Fan Dan will bring me a furnace, I can just use it when I break through to the Breaking Mortal Realm. ”
"You're really good at picking up and reaching out!" Elder Hao glared at Mo Liang.
If the Quenching Body Realm monk can have the assistance of the Breaking Fan Dan when he breaks through the Mortal Realm, the benefits he gets after entering the Mortal Realm will be much higher than that of other monks, the last time Elder Ge came to ask for it, Elder Hao only gave him one, and Mo Liang's opening is a furnace, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a lion's big mouth.
"Two, too much. Elder Hao snorted.
"Old Ghost Hao, you send it to Huazi! at least five!" Mo Liang shouted.
"Three at most. Elder Hao's face was gloomy.
"No! four!" Mo Liang said as hard as he could.
"Just three!" Elder Hao spitted at the stars, his old face was red, and his attitude was extremely tough.
"Okay, okay, three is three, I thought you were getting better, but I didn't expect it to be so picky. Mo Liang pursed his lips with a look of disgust.
Elder Hao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, he said to himself repeatedly in his heart, "Be calm and calm, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and you won't be able to see this begging face for two months......"
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On the last day of the month, the ranking of the Quenching Realm Battle List had already settled.
The first position in the Mo Liang Quenching Realm battle list was unshaken, while the other rankings in the top five had changed to varying degrees.
Because of their injuries and blows, the Liu brothers locked themselves up, closed their doors, and were surpassed by those behind them one after another, and fell out of the top five on the battle list.
And that Shen Lin unexpectedly retained the fifth place in the Quenching Body Realm battle list, and he had to thank Mo Liang for speaking of it. If it weren't for Mo Liang who played the Liu brothers in retreat to think about life and gradually fell out of the top five, if it weren't for the few healing pills that Mo Liang left for him to heal his injuries, he Shen Lin would not have been able to keep the fifth place in the Quenching Body Realm Battle List.
As for Mo Liang, who was the number one in the Quenching Body Realm battle list, in addition to being rewarded with five hundred lower-grade source crystals, he also obtained the qualification to enter the Library Pavilion to select a yellow-rank intermediate martial art.
So that afternoon, Mo Liang and the other four people who had obtained the qualifications came to the library in charge of Elder Pang.
When he saw Mo Liang, Shen Lin's mood was very complicated.
That day, when he woke up after being knocked unconscious by Mo Liang, he found that he had a few more healing pills on his body, and Shen Lin was very shocked at that time.
In this purple bamboo forest, which is rarely talked about, who would be so kind to leave the pill for himself, Shen Lin thought about it, and finally thought of Mo Liang's head.
It shouldn't be Mo Liang who left it for himself, right? But he was obviously here to harm him, why did Mo Liang leave himself the pill after he knocked him out?
Shen Lin couldn't figure it out, and the more he couldn't figure it out, the more he felt guilty in his heart, and unconsciously, the resentment towards Mo Liang gradually dissipated.
When Mo Liang saw Shen Lin, he just smiled slightly and looked away, without saying a word.
He Mo Liang has always only needed a sentence of "I'm willing" to do things, and he never needs any reason, even if he does something good unintentionally, he never expects others to be grateful to him, just like when he saved Ye Yanshan's mother and daughter and helped Ye You before.
The five of them waited outside the Library Pavilion for a while, and then a fat elder with eyes narrowed into a line slowly walked out, it was Elder Pang, the controller of the Library Pavilion.
Elder Pang confirmed the identities of the five people, and then took the five people into the library pavilion.
"There are five floors in the Library Pavilion, starting from the second layer to collect books, the second layer is to hide the middle and low-level martial arts of the Yellow Order, which is also your goal this time, remember, you only have one hour to stay, each person can only take one martial art, you are not allowed to take it privately, I will always pay attention to you with my divine sense." As he spoke, Elder Pang glanced at Mo Liang inadvertently.
And Elder Pang's casual glance was very interesting, as if he had said it specifically to Mo Liang, which was quite a warning.
Mo Liang smiled at this.
Mo Liang knew that although this Elder Pang looked honest and honest, he had many thieves and thieves, and he was definitely at the level of an old fox.
In the nearly two years that Mo Liang has been in the Snow Sword Sect, he has wanted to come to this library several times to fight the idea of this library pavilion, and he has gone back to ponder two martial arts, but Elder Pang, the old fox, can always cleverly avoid it in various ways......
Mo Liang's idea of coming to the Library Pavilion was not a day or two, but today it finally came true. And Elder Pang, who was afraid that Mo Liang would have some crooked ideas, naturally wanted to warn Mo Liang loudly, and he wanted to tell Mo Liang that your kid's every move is under my control, don't try to play any tricks.
Next, Mo Liang and the other four people went to the second floor of the library pavilion.
As far as the eye can see, the second floor of the spacious library is lined with several exquisite display shelves made of mahogany, on which a book of secret books is displayed, like a bright red fruit, which is coveted.
The decoration of the entire second floor is elegant, with antique wood carvings, purple smoke from the incense burner, and double unique poems and paintings on the wall, which are used as wallpaper, making people feel a smell of books from afar.
Mo Liang didn't expect that this seemingly coarse Elder Pang would be able to arrange this Treasure Pavilion in such a toneful manner, it was really unseemly.
The five of them scattered, each looking for their favorite martial arts.
The Snow Sword Sect has been established for thousands of years, and although it has declined now, some of the precipitation of thousands of years is still incomparable to many sects, such as the number of these yellow-level middle and low-level martial arts.
Mo Liang roughly estimated that just this second floor, there were more than 300 martial arts on display.
With so many martial arts, this Elder Pang only gave an hour of choice time, even if he watched a martial art book for a minute, he would definitely not be able to finish it.
As for the quality of martial arts, there is no time to screen and compare, so coming to this library to select martial arts is largely a competition of luck.
Just when the other four people were hurriedly browsing the martial arts on the display shelves, not daring to waste even a minute or a second, Mo Liang was like a nobody, pacing between the display shelves like a leisurely stroll, browsing the martial arts on the display shelves as if they were looking at the flowers, and they all glanced at the martial arts that caught their eyes in a hurry, without stopping at all.
"Isn't this guy stupid, he doesn't choose martial arts well, and he wanders around. ”
"Hehe, I guess he didn't hear Elder Pang say that he could only stay for an hour, look at it, it's time for a while, and he will cry. ”
"Hey......
The two disciples snickered, and then stopped caring about Mo Liang, and hurried to find their favorite martial arts.
On a large chair on the first floor of the Library Pavilion, Elder Pang, who was monitoring Mo Liang's movements with his divine sense, frowned.