Song Yue remembered that after the last time she recognized the Lord, she got a lot of medical works.

This time, the recognition of the Lord is obviously more advanced, and even the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has come out, so the harvest should be greater, right?

Curious, she opened the door and walked in, then she was stunned.

Better...... Book!

The whole room was full of bookshelves and stacks of books!

The bookshelves are also marked.

"Exercises? Medicine? Refining? Talismans? Miscellaneous? ”

It's all ...... What's the same thing?

Did she find a treasure?

Last time, it was just a few medical books, but now there are so many!

If she's learned it all......

Even if you go back to the end of the world in the future, you can walk sideways, right?

Song Yue's eyes began to glow.

It's like a little money fan who suddenly fell into a cornucopia.

Without thinking about it, Song Yue went straight to the exercise area.

Isn't He Shenyuan very powerful?

When her strength is raised, she has to beat that crying father and mother, and she can't even recognize her parents!

Let him kill her!

Standing in front of the bookshelf where the exercises were stored, Song Yue's eyes widened.

Good...... Better!

With so many books, are they all exercises?

What is she good at cultivating?

It's so hard to choose.

Why don't you read it in one book?

Since there are so many, she has to find the best and most suitable exercise for her, right?

Song Yue rubbed her hands, looked at the top floor of the bookshelf, and decided to start reading from there first.

The room is so high, it must be the best, right?

Hey, hey, she's going to make a lot of money this time.

Although the crossing made her unhappy, but for the sake of these benefits, she didn't care about wealth and nobility a lot.

Ay?

No, it's a bit high.

Song Yue jumped a few times and found that the bookshelf was too high, so he pondered to find a ladder.

But at this moment, Fugui suddenly ran in and jumped to the top of the bookshelf with a slight jump.

Song Yue looked at it jealously.

With a wave of Fugui's fluffy paws, a book fell.

Song Yue hurriedly caught it, for fear that it would break.

The book is very beautifully made, with four big characters on the cover.

"The Loose Scriptures?" Song Yue read it softly, "Does this look good?" Fugui, I can't see that you are quite discerning. ”

She opened it curiously, blinking, and something seemed wrong with the contents.

If you turn it over again, it's even more wrong.

It's all a man and a woman doing all kinds of shameful PLAY poses.

This special meow is a little yellow book!

Song Yue was so angry that she wanted to smash it on Fugui, but seeing that the painting was good, she couldn't help but flip it back again.

Well, she's not reading the little yellow book.

She's looking at the exercises, yes, that's it.

While looking at it, he was disgusted: "Fugui, what are you looking for, hurry up and find me a new one that suits me." ”

Fugui licked his hairy paws speechlessly: "I think this set of double cultivation exercises is good, especially suitable for you." ”

"Less nonsense, find it for me!"

Song Yue glanced at it dissatisfiedly, who is she cultivating with?

Fugui lazily pulled down another book.

Song Yue caught it and found that this book was obviously incomparable with the one just now.

The old baba is particularly unpretentious.

"Qingdi Changchun Gong?"

Song Yue opened it curiously, and was stunned after only looking at it for a moment.

This exercise...... It's incredible!

Actually...... And so it goes!

……

He Shenyuan had a dream, and in the dream, there was a little fat cat that kept opening its teeth and claws at him.

However, although the kitten was fat, it was very good-looking, and as soon as he stretched out his arm, he pressed it into his arms.

But it refused to be honest, and kept scratching him with its little paws in anger.

Like someone.