After a long time, the elders were gone.

All gave a little greeting gift.

Of course, these elders are enough to pick the door, and the dignified mortal realm powerhouse, a small amount of one million spirit stones, is embarrassed to take it out!

Now, the spirit stone is like dung.

After all, he originally had more than 40 million spirit stones in his hands, and now he has collected another wave, and there are 60 million.

The key is...... How did he spend it?

Now that he has become a flawless body, coupled with the Heaven Swallowing Dafa and the Nine Aperture Exquisite Stones, the cultivation speed has reached an astonishing level, and the effect of the spirit stone does not seem to be great.

And if you talk about buying something...... At his current height, does he need money to buy something?

Let's talk about the auction, a treasure, spend a lot of money to buy, but it will be intercepted and killed on the way, and the strength is not enough to definitely not be kept, and if the strength is enough...... Then I still spend that unjust money?!

Wouldn't it be better to just intercept and kill others?

Therefore, in the world of martial artists, the role of gold and silver is not large, and the spirit stone is of high value to a low-stage martial artist because it can increase the cultivation speed, but when the martial artist's own cultivation speed reaches a certain stage, the value of the spirit stone decreases again.

And if you want to use spirit stones to buy treasures above the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank, it is almost impossible, because the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank corresponds to the powerhouse of the Mortal Realm, and the powerhouses of this realm have a very low dependence on the spirit stone, and what they are pursuing is another resource - Wu Jing!

It is said that the martial crystal is refined by the strong people of the True Martial Realm who gather the aura of heaven and earth, and the effect is many times better than that of the Spirit Stone, and it has a huge effect on the martial artists under the True Martial Realm.

"Hey, a group of old slammers......" Meng Han sighed in his heart, and then reluctantly put away all the spirit stones.

Forget it, it was picked up for nothing anyway.

If you really can't spend it...... In the future, we will go to an angel investment fund - we don't have anything, just a lot of money, as long as you have potential, come and apply, a large number of spirit stones are waiting for you!

"Let's call it the Hanmen Guizi Plan, so that those grassroots geniuses who have been buried because of resource problems can rise. ”

Meng Han thought about it, this is quite reliable.

Accompany a group of loyal teams in the dynasty, not to mention anything else, at least every time I go back, someone helps shout "666", of course, if it is a battle in all directions, I am afraid I can't count on it.

A small dynasty, out of Lin Xiao Luming's monsters, it is already very rebellious, almost overdrawn, what do you want?

"What are you thinking?"

At this time, Ji Huanran asked curiously.

He saw that his disciple had a strange expression and a cheap smile on his face, and he felt a little incredible.

Because of the feeling that Meng Han gave him before, he was still very stable.

"Oh, a little funny thing came to mind. Meng Han said with a smile, that smile was very open.

"That's right. Ji Huanran thought for a while, and then said: "The teacher suddenly figured out something, now you have to retreat for a period of time, you can cultivate on your own during this time, if you feel homesick, you can also go back and see." ”

"Good. Meng Han nodded, then blinked, and asked, "Master, I'm all apprenticed, so you don't plan to teach me something?"

"Teach you?" Ji Huanran glared at him angrily, and scolded with a smile: "You don't want to live anymore?

Meng Han's face froze, and he really didn't know how to refute it, although he knew how the two people died before, but he couldn't say it.

"You go to the library first, with my token, you can read most of the martial arts and exercises. Ji Huanran took out a golden token with the word "Ji" written on it and put it in Meng Han's hand, and then said with a somewhat strange face: "As for the master's mastery...... I'll teach you when I'm out of customs. ”

"Okay, the disciple retired. Meng Han bowed to Ji Huanran, and then withdrew from the main hall.

"I remember, in the Library Pavilion, there seems to be a fragment of a Saint-level martial arts......" Meng Han thought to himself, unconsciously speeding up his pace.

Can't let Xiaolinzi take the lead.

His principle has always been that his own brothers settle accounts - on the surface, we call brothers and brothers, but I still want to rob you of your opportunity!

Soon, Meng Han walked away.

And Ji Huanran looked at Meng Han's back, showing a tangled look, and muttered: "I have a feeling that Yuan Fang and they were practiced to death by "Nine Transformations of Distraction", but this secret method is really powerful, and I am fine if I practice, should I pass it on to him......"

............

The library pavilion, located in the south, is almost built on the edge of the mountain cliff, which looks lonely and arrogant, and a little shabby.

Maybe it's called going back to basics.

"Wow!"

A ray of light fell from the sky and turned into Meng Han's figure.

"Idlers and miscellaneous people are not allowed to enter. ”

Two ordinary old men in black sat on the boulder in front of the door, glanced at Meng Han, and said lightly.

Meng Han didn't speak, and directly threw out the token.

"Smack!" one of the old men grabbed the token, glanced at it, and then nodded expressionlessly: "Go in." ”

"Thank you. Meng Han said, and then walked inside.

He didn't deliberately try to get close, although it was said that librarians were generally hidden bosses, but he didn't need to stammer anyone, and there was no need to pretend to be polite.

Courtesy?

As far as you know politeness?

Everyone else is a fool?

How can someone who can guard this kind of place be an ordinary old man? As long as his brain is not sick, he will be very polite to come over, and he deliberately pretends to be something, but it seems too contrived, making people look down.

The layout of the library is very simple.

There are not many bookshelves, only more than a dozen, each with three floors, and they are full of ancient books.

There are about a few thousand copies.

These exercises and martial arts are not of low grade, the lowest are all mid-grade grades, and no matter how low they are, it is estimated that the Ten Nations Hall is embarrassed to collect them.

"The heavenly rank is low, and the mad lion is angry. ”

"Heavenly Rank Intermediate, Fu Shao Finger. ”

"Heavenly Rank Intermediate, a thousand miles. ”

"Heavenly Rank Intermediate, Urging Change. ”

Looking at these names, the corners of Meng Han's mouth twitched a few times, what kind of name did this come up with?

These martial arts have never been introduced in the original book!

"Forget it, just pick one. Meng Han took the book "Fuyao Finger", and stopped reading these books, the highest here is only the middle grade of the Heavenly Rank, and the increase in his strength is not large.

Martial arts, not much in the fine.

The most important thing is...... The exercises here cannot be passed on, and borrowed books must be returned within three days.

Otherwise, the entire library would be emptied by him.

It's no joke.

"If I'm not mistaken, the fragment is in the innermost corner. He recalled what had been said in the original book and walked towards a dark corner.

Really!

There was a crack in the corner of the wall where a piece of wood cracked, revealing a corner of pale yellow paper in the gap, which was so small that it could not be seen until you looked down.

In the original book, Lin Xiao still sneezed suddenly, and accidentally discovered it.

Meng Han squatted down, stretched out two fingers, and with a sharp aura on them, he swiped lightly at the piece of wood, and immediately pulled out the entire piece of wood.

And in the inner wall, a yellowed ancient book was revealed, which seemed to be only half-filled.

"I don't know who is so boring to put cheats in such a place. Looking at the wet and rotten ancient book, Meng Han shook his head helplessly.

He didn't do it.

Although the original book was written by him, someone always stuffed it in, but I don't know who stuffed it in.

Because this is a real world, the development of all things is interconnected, just an original book, millions of words, want to show everything in this world, it is simply a fool's dream!

In the end, he pinched his nose and pulled out the moldy ancient book, only to see four words written on it - "Million Flying Locusts"!

"Bang bang bang!!"

At this time, a violent fighting sound sounded outside the library pavilion, and the entire library pavilion was shaking.

Meng Han's eyes narrowed, and then the corners of his mouth curled: "Xiao Linzi, you are finally here, it's a pity...... It's late......"