322. Chapter 322: Taking the Initiative 3
Luo Hengbo paced all the way and looked carefully, his heart was constantly surprised, it is rumored that the Hualan Empire only has a few combat skills, and combat skills should be very rare, many people who have just broken through the fourth-order mystic, do not rely on the big forces, and have no combat skills to learn.
But here, it's a sea of combat skills.
It really deserves to be the head of the four major academies, and everyone wants to squeeze in when they break their heads.
Luo Hengbo walked to the Wuxuan Combat Technique Area, and looked at the entire plane full of Wuxuan Combat Techniques.
These are all basic martial arts skills, Wu Xuan is the same as Fa Xuan, after practicing to the sixth order of the Xuan, it will be subdivided into elemental systems, such as Fa Xuan can be subdivided into five element spells, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, as well as special element spells, ice, wind, thunder, darkness, light, etc.
Luo Hengbo is only at the fifth order, and she has never been tested, and she doesn't know what element her martial arts are preferred, so what she should learn at this time is the basic combat technique.
deliberately pretended to pick out the book, but Yu Guang looked around, there were not a few people like her, everyone had a heart and knew what they were here for.
I just looked around, but I didn't find the figure of the ink god.
As long as such a person stops anywhere, he will be able to cause a surprising stop.
Is it gone?
Or did you go into a secret room to practice a certain combat skill?
Both the library and the library provide a reference room for use, as long as you have points or Xuanjing.
Then wait!
For the sake of the male god, Luo Hengbo has patience.
She flipped through the martial arts skills on the bookshelf at will, and asked consciously, "Ancestor, can you help me pick out if there are any martial arts skills that are suitable for me here?" ”
The lazy voice of the ancestor beauty came, "It's all low-level garbage combat skills, just pick one at random, talk about whether you win or not, when you arrive at Wuxuan Xuanshi, Benjun has the high-level combat skills you practice here, Benjun has never thought of teaching and educating people to teach apprentices or anything in his previous life, he has never refined low-level combat skills, and the high-level wind blade technique you practiced is still a ...... that Benjun inadvertently obtained."
Luo Hengbo heard the words, flipped over a few times, King Kong fist method, ten thousand palms of the dynasty, hidden dragon legs, heroic battle, dragon and tiger leap, autumn wind palm......
Wait, it's all low-level martial arts.
I picked a random name.,It looks like a pretty stylish combat skill.。
Ten Thousand Palms Dynasty!
She wanted to open it and take a look, but found that the book was restricted by some kind of prohibition, and she couldn't open it casually, so she could only take the book to the borrowing room in the corner.
An old man in a raged cloth robe was napping, and when he saw Luo Hengbo coming in, he opened his eyes, and acted as a routine, "All the books in the library are not allowed to be lent out, and if you want to borrow them, you must rent the pavilion's reference room, which is divided into three grades: high, medium and low, with 100 points at a time for high-end, 50 points for mid-range at a time, and 30 points for low-end at a time." ”
Luo Hengbo was dumbfounded, she was a freshman yarn to integrate?
"I have a pass ......"
"The pass only has the right to visit, not the right to borrow, borrowing must have credit points, young people, if you don't have credit points, let's go, go to the task hall to pick up the college task, or bury yourself in penance and strive for the best in the annual assessment......" The old man in the cloth robe seemed to see this situation, and even the voice of persuasion was patterned.
The last sentence is still said with my eyes closed.
After saying that, I felt like I fell asleep again.
Well, if you don't learn, you won't learn, but—
"Mentor, is that senior in the Ink Astonishment Pavilion in the meditation room now?" Luo Hengbo plucked up his courage and asked.
The old man didn't even open his eyes, and seemed to have answered the perfunctory words of NN all over again, "Half an hour ago, Mo was shocked to return a book borrowed a few years ago, and he has long since left." ”
Yes!
Luo Hengbo was disappointed.