Arriving at the library, Calais found Vera.

"I borrowed a book here yesterday." Bertha also wanted to read that Calais didn't bring the book over and asked Vera directly.

"Well, by the way, you borrowed a book called "The Turning of the Stars" here yesterday, what's wrong?" Vera was curious.

"Are all your books rubbed here?"

"Well, yes, because the age is too long, many books have been destroyed, and all that remains is a copy of the rubbing of new materials." Vera nodded.

Ruined? Hearing this, Calais frowned, this is very bad news for him.

"Can you find the original copy of this "Celestial Star Turning"?"

"This—" Vera was a little embarrassed when she heard Calais's request.

"This may take a little time, after all, there are all rubbings here, there are a lot of them, the age is far away, and it is more troublesome to find."

"Well, please." Calais's request was solemn and sincere, which startled Verais.

"Which... Where, you're welcome. "Vera is a little embarrassed that she hasn't helped herself.

"Let's exchange the number of the star network, and I will contact you as soon as there is news." Vi stretched his wrist.

The numbers were exchanged, and Calais thanked Vera repeatedly and left the library.

Disappointed that he didn't find the original copy of "The Stars Turning", Calais decided to come back to the library in the afternoon to look for them, hoping to find some rare books that had been buried.

Returning to have lunch with Sheila, Calais returned to the library.

Compared with the fourth floor, there are too many books on the first floor, which are densely packed and dizzying.

A small part of the first floor is some basic martial arts, and most of them are some wild historical novels and martial arts records.

I flipped through a few books at random, and the dates involved are not very long, and there are even fewer records before the independence of the Federation, so there is not much reference value.

The independence of the Federation is not long, only more than 800 years, but the inheritance of martial arts, which has no borders, is just that many records have been lost, and the secrets of the past may only be known by some ancient martial arts families.

In the War of Independence that year, all the martial arts families suffered a certain impact to a greater or lesser extent, and they don't know how much they survived.

Compared with these old antiques, the Baizhou Martial Arts Hall is an emerging force more than two hundred years ago, just like a young teenager.

After spending an afternoon in the library, Calais found no useful clues and left disappointed.

"Oh! Assistant Calais is here again. "Some of my classmates found out about Calais.

It was getting late, but many of the students were still training hard, especially after Calais's encouragement yesterday and today's pace of teaching, most of them gathered around the compound piles, lining up to train.

"Davina is amazing!"

"Oh my God, she's going to pass level two!"

When Calais looked, there were only a few piles left in front of Davina, and she would be able to pass through immediately.

After learning the footwork today, the students' level of stepping on the pile is obviously much higher.

The introduction to martial arts is fast, for a group of these talented young people, it is very fast to get started, and the effect is quite obvious, but the follow-up needs to become stronger, and it still takes time to precipitate.

But it has to be said that their talent has made them progress far above ordinary people.

Victory was in sight, Davina was not excited, but still cautious and walked the last pile.

"It worked! 57 seconds! ”

"Just three seconds slower than Georgina"

The boys around them roared together.

"Oh, Amy is done too!" Also in the second grade, Amy is slightly inferior to Davina a little, 62 seconds.

"You're still amazing." Taking a breath, Amy smiled at Davina.

"No, I'm a genius." Davina looked up and closed her eyes, and was praised by Amy, and her nose seemed to be getting longer.

"Come less, and I'll definitely surpass you." Amy's eyes burned with battle intent and enthusiasm.

"Vikas is done as well. 67 seconds! On the other side, a stout, tall and handsome man stepped down from the stake, his long golden hair mixed with brown and yellow, tied behind his head.

Calais recognized as one of the best men in Vikas's class, behind Georgina, Davina, and Amy, but surpassed the fat man in terms of results.

But fighting with the fat wheel, that's really hard to say.

Vikas is usually taciturn, immersed in cultivation, and is an image that can do not say much, and his popularity in the class is also quite high.

"Yo, Calais, what's up, I'm not good." Davina saw Calais, who was watching with the students, and immediately came up.

"Okay." Calais nodded.

"Hey, hey." Praised by Calais, Davina's nose was longer, and her face was full of pride and complacency.

"Are you running out? When I ran out, it was my turn to use it. That being said, Calais was unceremonious and directly took over a machine.

"Wow, don't do that, you see which assistant church is stealing students' resources." Davina complained, rolling her eyes frantically, Calais was so unkind.

"Look at which teaching assistant is here in the middle of the night to guide you."

"Hey, how can you point us out..."Davina was even more depressed, and Calais praised her, how could there be any guidance?

"Oh my God." Davina's grumbling was interrupted by the exclamations of the students around her, and even the arrogant Vikas looked at Calais.

Level 6! The surrounding classmates gasped.

Yesterday I didn't have a good time playing level 5 Calais, and today I will go directly to level 6.

"He's a monster." Davina sighed.

"Did you know it on the first day?" Amy smiled softly beside Davina, and her beautiful eyes showed infinite adoration.

Level 6 and level 5 are not the same level, and ordinary people's naked eyes can no longer keep up with the speed of the movement of composite piles, not to mention that there are countless changes.

Georgina challenged level 3 tonight, and she couldn't even get out of the first five composite piles.

"It's funny." Calais was secretly delighted and jerked onto the first composite pile.

The composite pile spun and moved violently, in a vain attempt to throw Calais off as it had come up.

But Calais didn't stay too long, and with a little light, stepped on the second composite pile.

The 'Qingxiao Footwork' was used, and the place where it landed was like a dragonfly dotting water, and it was retreating, and the sound and shadow of Calais were beautiful and fast, and it didn't take long to finish the one hundred and eight wooden stakes.

Calais has completely mastered the 'Qingxiao Footwork', and with this superb body technique, the level 6 difficulty is not a problem at all.

Calais, who is walking with his footwork, can be said to be practicing all the time, in which the rhythm and rhythm of the footsteps, agile and flickering, are extremely ethereal and very fast.

The absence of the last one, Calais is a little regretful, trying to complete the exercises or reopen a new chapter, maybe not in the air, but hope to be able to go further.

"37 seconds! Fake, I'm not dazzled. Sighing one after another, there were even students rubbing their eyes vigorously, looking at the bright red two numbers, unable to believe it.

One hundred and eight composite piles, in fact, the distance is not long, the distance is less than 100 meters, on the flat ground, for Calais is only a matter of three seconds.

The level 6 composite pile array, the movement speed is extremely fast, it is impossible to stay on it, once you can't find the landing point, you will lose your footing and fall, 37 seconds for Calais, not to use all your strength, but it is also shocking enough.

For Calais, feeling the footwork under his feet is more important than speed, and this is also how Calais cultivates his body.

Instead of being transferred to level 7, Calais continued to walk repeatedly on top of the level 6 composite pile, trying in vain to walk on the ground.

Seeing that Calais had no intention of coming down, the onlookers who were still numb scattered one after another and continued their cultivation.

In this way, Calais lived a three-point and one-line life in the classroom, library and training room every day, he never spoke in class, but in the training room, occasionally pointed out some students, although the words were subtle and wonderful, which made people scratch their heads, but the students who were instructed still memorized Calais's words and slowly savored them.

Located in Tacosta, the capital of the Midheaven Star Domain of the Federation, a young researcher in a white coat hurriedly walked down the corridor with a report in his hand.

"Doctor! Doctor! The researcher knocked on the door of a room and walked inside.

"What's wrong? Reckless? "Inside the room was an old man with white flowers and explosive hair, who didn't look back, and was constantly typing at the computer.

"The latest composite pile array data has been passed back, you see." The researcher handed the information to the doctor.

"What's there to see, aren't these regular data collections?" He said so, but the doctor looked at it anyway, and if it was a regular collection, he was sure that the researcher would not waste his time.

"Oh, this is—" The doctor saw one of the data.

Level 6, 18 seconds?

"It's a bit fast, I'll look at the address, this is..."The doctor was slightly surprised to see this string of data.

"Herm, the 6th galaxy of the Northern Sky Field. This is the martial arts department of the Seventh Military University, could it be that old guy from Rothman again? Or—" The doctor leaned back in his chair, thinking, browsing.

"What is this!?" Suddenly, the doctor's voice raised an octave.

Level 7 16 seconds! A few simple numbers made the doctor's eyes widen.

How can it be? The doctor couldn't believe it.

"Did you find out who it was?" The doctor was so excited that his face flushed a little.

"No, we're verifying." The researcher was stunned to see the Doctor's surprise.

"No, I'm going to contact Rothman personally." After saying that, the computer was operated and sent a communication request to Rothman.

"Hey, my old fellow, Lesford, how did you think of me?" The communication was connected, and a rough and hearty laugh came from the other end.

"Why, why did I contact you you don't know?" The doctor thinks Rothman is still playing dumb.

"Then you must miss me, hahaha." Rothman's laughter echoed, and the Doctor who listened had a headache.

"If you don't come, I'll just say it directly, did you make the record of the composite pile array?" The doctor was too lazy to talk to him, and he felt that he was picking and making it clear.

"Composite piles? Recording? What are you talking about? Rothman was a little dazed.