Chapter 3: 90,000 Books to Study (Part 1)
The people in the library revolve around the reader and ask where to start.
But the reader was stunned and did not answer them.
The book reader is looking at Ye Sheng.
The eyes are treacherous, there are accidents, there are doubts, and there are sudden ......
Liu Liangfeng and the others also looked back and were stunned.
Ye Sheng sat cross-legged on the grass, his face was peaceful, as if he was asleep, only his eyebrows were glowing slightly.
This light shot out nine hundred and ninety-nine leaf beings.
All over the grassland, in front of the nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers, there is a leaf sheng stationed in front of each other, reading calmly.
The weird picture shocked Liu Liangfeng and others, speechless, and didn't know what to say.
"Funny, funny, it's been a long time since I've met this interesting person. The reader smiled, stared at Ye Sheng carefully, wrote down Ye Sheng's appearance, turned to leave, and ignored Liu Liangfeng and the others.
"Soul Clone Technique. Liu Liangfeng gritted his teeth and said, he recognized the Dao method that Ye Sheng cast, a rare Dao method from Longhu Mountain that had no attack power.
Although it has no attack power, this Dao method is also one of the forbidden Dao methods in Longhu Mountain, and it cannot be learned by non-core disciples.
How did Ye Sheng learn?
"Ye Sheng's master is the head of the Qingxu Dao. Li Yan, the son of the Marquis of Zhenhai, opened his mouth and said that he was the fifth.
"But isn't the Divine Soul Clone Technique only divided into dozens of them?" the monk asked.
"A person with a strong soul can be divided a lot. Mo Yu said with a solemn expression, he officially recognized Ye Sheng for the first time.
"These nine hundred and ninety-nine clones, how powerful is his divine soul?" Liu Liangfeng was shocked, he was already very serious about treating Ye Sheng as an opponent, but now, he found that he still underestimated Ye Sheng.
"It's a genius. Mo Yu spoke, and the inheritor from the Feather Holy Land finally recognized Ye Sheng's talent.
Li Yan's expression was solemn, and he was going back to warn his nephew not to have a conflict with Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng, who was being discussed, didn't listen to anything outside the window at the moment, and only read the books of sages.
Wandering in the sea of books, Ye Sheng couldn't help but say.
At the same time, reading nine hundred and ninety-nine books, Ye Sheng entered an inexplicable realm.
There are 999 different books, including martial arts secret books, Taoist secret books, spiritual insights written by predecessors, and Danfang secret methods......
At this moment, Ye Sheng was like a transit processor, connecting the dantian earth.
Thundered!
In an instant, on the desert of the earth, countless stone tablets fell from the sky, smashed down, the earth shook the mountains, and the yellow sand was full of rolls, and the momentum was amazing.
Such a scene instantly alarmed the entire earth.
The cultivator on Wudang Mountain, the martial artist in Siberia, the spiritual cultivator on the nameless island, and the inheritor of ancient combat skills......
The cultivators on Earth were alarmed and all turned their attention to the desert.
"God, have you spread martial arts again?" many people thought to themselves.
Every time Ye Sheng read a book, he handed down a stone tablet, which was clearly recorded and smashed into the desert.
People from the earth rushed to the desert to get a glimpse of what was going on.
Ye Sheng has fallen into a kind of ocean of knowledge, he looks at martial arts, Taoism, cultivation records, the method of breaking through the mirror, the alchemy manual, and the biographical figures......
After other people finished reading a book, Ye Sheng had already finished reading nine hundred and ninety-nine books, and even more than one thousand nine hundred, because he never forgot it, twice as fast as others.
The entire grassland, full of Ye Sheng's footprints, the soul clones he scattered out were uncertain, there was no substance, just a wisp of the shadow of the soul, but at this moment, everyone's envious eyes were red.
If they also know how to do this, I don't know how much they will gain?
Youye Sheng was lying on the grass reading a book, shaking his head and feeling deeply.
There are Ye Sheng sitting upright, reading a book seriously.
There is Ye Sheng looking at a book with a broken mirror with a sad face.
Ye Sheng's face was full of joy, like reading a treasure.
......
And looking at it, Ye Sheng's realm was directly broken.
From the Fifth Heaven of Soul Nourishment to the Sixth Heaven of Soul Nourishment, it is like a murmuring stream, which is suddenly replenished by the great river, and the flood is discharged with a bang, breaking through the barrier.
Ye Sheng's nine hundred and ninety-nine doppelgangers are more energetic in reading.
On this day, the biggest harvest in the entire library was Ye Sheng.
Other people have read more than 100 books, and they have gained a lot of gains, accumulated some foundations, and deepened their understanding of cultivation a lot.
But they looked at Ye Sheng, and the little pride in their hearts suddenly dissipated without a trace.
They have read more than a hundred copies, and Ye Sheng is afraid that he has read tens of thousands.
Everyone looked at Ye Sheng, who had nine hundred and ninety-nine doppelgangers, and kept flipping through the books, and the speed was simply beyond their understanding.
Everyone only thinks that Ye Sheng is rote memorization, first write down all of these, and go back to slowly comprehend.
But I didn't know that Ye Sheng understood while watching, and he didn't dare to say that he understood everything, but he understood at least forty percent.
He read ninety-nine thousand nine hundred books.
Forty percent understood.
Because the base is too large, 41 percent exchange is a huge harvest.
It is not an exaggeration for Ye Sheng to say that he is now a group of books.
Many people don't read as many books in their lives as Ye Sheng reads in a day.
However, this is also a sequelae, this day has passed, Ye Sheng directly confused, and received the rewards given by the commander of the forbidden army, including the sword of all states in the world, the innate pill, and the title.
As for commanding an army, because Ye Sheng is a student of Jixia Academy, he has not yet become a teacher, so he will keep it for the time being, and when Ye Sheng becomes a teacher in the future, he can mention this reward to the imperial court.
Ye Sheng didn't even know how to leave the palace.
He was carried back to Jixia Academy.
He was carried to the monastery.
Daoming looked at Ye Sheng, who was in a coma, and said worriedly: "Master, will there be anything wrong with the little junior brother?"
Qingxu Dao Chang carefully inspected it and said, "It's okay, it's just that the loss of the divine soul is too great, and it is close to exhaustion, and his divine soul forces him to rest, fall into a deep sleep, replenish the divine soul, and wake up in a few days." ”
Daoming was relieved and asked, "How many books has the little junior brother read?"
Qingxu Daoist smiled and said, "Your little junior brother is very greedy, he made himself like this, how many books do you say he has read?"
"That's at least 10,000 books, right?" said TD guessed in surprise.
"I estimate that there are more than that, at least 30,000 copies. "Qingxu Daoist sent Ye Sheng into the room, and then lit an incense for Ye Sheng, which would repair Ye Sheng's soul.
This sleep, Ye Sheng slept for ten days.
Without eating or drinking for ten days, Ye Sheng's body was emaciated, like a withered old man, his mental consumption was extremely high, and he slowly repaired, naturally drawing energy from his body.
Therefore, his originally refined figure became skinny in ten days, and his whole person exuded an old breath, looking like a dying person.
Every day Daoming came to watch, and he was in a hurry.
The elder of Qingxu Dao is the old god is saying: "It's good to wake up and make up for the loss of the body when the time comes, it's good that his soul is fine, maybe he will make up for it, but he will be blessed by misfortune." ”