Chapter 29 If you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace
Chapter 29 If you want to practice this skill, you must first go from the palace (ask for recommendation)
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Dugu Po looked at it, this small building is six stories high, only to see the door number written on the three big characters "Contribution Building", compared to the lively scene in the front yard, there are occasionally a few people in and out here.
Looking at the slightly deserted gate, there was only an old man sitting on a rocking chair and shaking here, Dugu Po showed a trace of doubt, this contribution building is also the top priority, it should be heavily guarded, is this old man not simple, thinking about Dugu Po hurriedly tried to investigate, only to see the gray above the old man's head, nothing.
The old man, who had closed his eyes, seemed to sense something and suddenly opened his eyes and swept towards Dugu Po.
This? Lonely only felt that his heart was shaking, and the sea of qi was shaken, and then a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
It's so strong, just a casual look, it hurts Dugu Po's heart, what kind of existence is this, it is the legendary super strong man over 70.
"Young man, it's very rude to visit people at will." The old man said lightly.
"Thank you for the old man's teachings, the boy must remember it." Dugu Po said respectfully to the old man.
The old man didn't pay any attention to him, closed his eyes and shook there leisurely.
Thinking about his previous naΓ―ve thoughts, Dugu Po laughed at himself: "With this person staying here, it is enough to be lower than thousands of troops, it seems that I still think too one-sidedly." β
Then Dugu Po entered the contribution building, only to see that the room was unusually wide, and at a glance he could only see rows of bookshelves, on which there were at least tens of thousands of books.
When you get to the house, it is much more lively than outside, and there should be no less than a thousand people in the hall on this floor.
The exercises on this floor are level 1 to level 10.
Dugu Po went directly to the second floor, and the people here were obviously a lot less than the people on the first floor, only three or four hundred, and there were not many bookshelves.
The exercises on the second floor are the exercises of level 10 to 20, for Dugu Po, naturally he will not stay here too much, and naturally go up to the third floor, this floor is the exercises of level 20 to level 30, and the number of people on this floor is less than 100 people.
There were only dozens of people on the fourth floor, and Dugu Po stepped out of the fifth floor again.
Hearing the sound, many people found Dugu Po and saw him walking towards the fifth floor.
"Who is this man? It seems to be a raw face. β
"Don't care who they are, this is going up to the fifth floor, that's simple, let's not discuss people."
According to the storage and furnishings on this floor, the exercises on the fifth floor should be 40 to 50 level exercises, thinking about it, I took a few steps up, and when I went up to the fifth floor, it was already empty, and only three rows of bookshelves were placed. Obviously, the things on this floor were not what Dugu Po wanted, so he stepped up the stairs on the sixth floor again.
"Huh,"
After just a few steps, Dugu Po felt an invisible gravity pressing on him, so he had to use his internal force to resist, and this gravity increased with each step he went up.
"Whew!"
It wasn't until he crossed the last step that Dugu Po let out a heavy breath.
This gravity staircase is afraid that it will test the strength of the person who came, Dugu Po wiped the sweat on his forehead and looked at the situation on this floor.
I saw that the area of the sixth floor was not large, and there was only a row of bookshelves in the middle, and many of the grids on it were empty.
Dugu Po approached the bookshelf and took a general look, and was immediately taken aback by these prices.
Even reading a few books requires hundreds of thousands of contribution points.
Dugu Po only has 45,000 contribution points, which is not enough to see on this sixth floor.
Dugu Po was unwilling to inspect again, and finally lowered his head and sighed, the cheapest exercise here also has 70,000 contribution points.
"Forget it, let's go downstairs and find a copy," thinking of this Dugu Po, he turned around and walked downstairs, not wanting to see a person standing at the staircase looking at him as soon as he turned around, and looked at the old man, about sixty years old, looking at his white hair, but his face was full of red light, without the slightest trace of the old posture of the dragon clock.
Dugu Po was shocked in his heart, this person appeared behind him unconsciously, if he wanted his own life, it was not easy, affected by the old man who guarded the door before, Dugu Po naturally did not dare to peep at others.
The old man seemed to see through his thoughts, and smiled at him: "Young man, don't be afraid, I am a good person and will not hurt you." β
Dugu Po was in a cold sweat, in the eyes of this old man, it seemed that he had no secrets to speak of, which made Dugu Po uncomfortable, and he just wanted to escape quickly.
Dugu Po hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, you are a good person, I will leave first." With that, Dugu Po was about to go downstairs.
"Wait!" The old man stopped Dugu Po, who was about to leave.
As a last resort, Dugu Po had to look back at the old man and said, "Do you have any instructions?" β
The old man smiled slightly and said, "Young man, I see that you have a wonderful bones, and you are a one-in-a-ten thousand martial arts wizards..." β
Seeing the old man smiling obscenely, Dugu Po knew that there would be nothing good, and hurriedly interrupted him: "Old man, are you mistaken, I am inferior in the roots, inferior in the meridians, where is the martial arts wizard, I will leave here, bye." With that, Dugu Po turned around and went downstairs.
But the next second he stood in place, his feet seemed to take root, and he couldn't take a step out at all.
"Damn, this old man can't be a pervert, this is the rhythm of playing me to death, I'm not a comrade." Dugu Po shouted in his heart.
"What do you mean by comrade?" The old man said thoughtfully to Dugu.
"Damn, this old man really knows how to read minds." The more Dugu Po thought about it, the more frightened he became.
"Well, you don't have to panic, if I were to kill you, you would have died a thousand times. I'm here to give you the exercises this time. The old man explained to Dugu Po.
Dugu Po thought about it, this old man is not at the same level as himself at all, and it is not as simple as pinching an ant to death to kill himself, so he said to the old man with a little hesitation: "You, you said you want to give me exercises?" β
The old man nodded.
"First of all, I declare that the contribution points of all my belongings are only 45,000 points, plus I have no power and no power, and I have always been jealous and hateful, bright and upright, respecting the old and loving the young, noble character, and no bad habits." Speaking of this, Dugu Po added: "If you want me to help you do things, it's okay, but murder and arson, J lewd and plunder, pit and abduction, and force good people to become prostitutes, contrary to chivalry, contrary to principles..." β
"Stop!" The old man didn't want to listen to him continue to ramble, so he stopped directly.
"You just say you're not going to do anything."
"Basically, it can be understood this way." Dugu Po replied in a low voice.
The old man didn't pay any attention to him, and walked directly to the innermost part of the bookshelf, only to see him put his palm on the lattice where the exercises were performed, and after a moment, the invisible barrier dissipated.
Then the old man took out a thick book, only to see that it was at an angle that Dugu Po could not see, his fingers pinched slightly, and he saw that the book was gone to ashes in a moment, and there was no trace on his hand, and then another book appeared in his hand in his palm, and he walked towards Dugu Po.
I don't know when Dugu Po resumed his actions, and hurriedly stepped forward to look at the old man and said, "Is it really given to me for free?" β
After confirming again, Dugu Po hurriedly took the book in the old man's hand.
The three big characters of "Xuantian Sutra" are very eye-catching, and just now he looked at the exercises on the bookshelf in the last row, at least 500,000 contribution points.
This? The book of 500,000 contribution points was given to himself for nothing, which made Dugu Po feel unreal.
"Huh?" When Dugu Po raised his head again, there was still the shadow of the old man in front of him.
This man is like a ghost, coming and going without a trace.
If it weren't for the fact that he was actually holding the Xuantian Sutra in his hand, he really doubted that he was dreaming.
I opened the first page of the book with great excitement. I saw the book learning the three big characters of the Xuantian Sutra.
Then Dugu Po turned the second page, and he was frightened into a cold sweat, only to see that the book said, "If you want to practice this skill, you must first work yourself." β
"Didn't this old man from TM play with me?" Dugu Po scolded in his heart, and unwillingly turned the page again.