Chapter 1150: Participation, of course

Mu Chen nodded: "There is indeed something, but it is not urgent, it is a coincidence, I came to find Xiao Yao'er to return the books, but I didn't expect to bump into the evolution of the nine-section jasper scorpion." ”

"Return the book, do you say?" Xiao Yao'er's calm expression just now returned to excitement again, and without waiting for Mu Chen's reaction, with a wave of his palm, he grabbed Mu Chen's arm and disappeared in front of Guo Zijie in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the two who suddenly disappeared, Guo Zijie's face was full of puzzlement, scratched his head and smiled: "Two strange guys...... Anyway, I'd better communicate with Baizu first and try to get familiar with its ability as soon as possible. ”

After finishing speaking, Guo Zijie's consciousness moved, and the hundred feet that had disappeared just now suddenly appeared......

On the first floor of the inner tower, in front of the counter, Xiao Yao'er directly threw Mu Chen into the browsing area, and he sat opposite him, and said straight to the point: "Unraveled?"

Mu Chen sweated profusely, and while taking out two books from the storage ring, he said, "Look at you, I'm in a hurry, untie it." ”

Xiao Yao'er smiled, without saying a word, reached out and took the book in front of Mu Chen, and turned his hand to open the page. But at the moment when her fingers caught the page, Xiao Yao'er's actions suddenly froze, gently took away the fingers that were clamped on the page, and muttered for a moment before saying, "The content in a thousand faces...... It's privacy. ”

When she said this, Xiao Yao'er didn't use a question sentence, indicating that Xiao Yao'er, who had calmed down, already had her own speculation. Mu Chen naturally wouldn't hide it, he just couldn't bear to interrupt immediately when he saw Xiao Yao'er's eager appearance, and he believed that if Xiao Yao'er read the content of the first page, he would be able to find out, so he told the real situation.

"It's indeed a thousand illusions' privacy, it's a kind of diary, and there is her own appearance in it. ”

"What does she look like?" This made Xiao Yao'er excited.

Mu Chen didn't say much, and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

"Look. Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Yao'er replied directly: "I still respect the privacy of her life and won't browse, but this has become a mystery for thousands of years, and I still hope to see it." ”

If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely think that Xiao Yao'er is obscene at this time, so ugly, she still wants to spy on a woman's appearance. But Mu Chen, who had in-depth communication with Xiao Yao'er, understood that Xiao Yao'er was definitely not that kind of indecent person, not to mention that he couldn't see any excessive desire in Xiao Yao'er's eyes, and some only had the kind of care and expectation that belonged to the same kind of people.

After taking the copy of his rubbing, Mu Chen turned the last page of the book, where a woman who was not very beautiful was portrayed, this woman did not have a shocking face, no special and outstanding posture, and if you really want to use an adjective to describe her, only ordinary.

It can even be said that any female student in the Uchiyama can be compared with her, but she has an extremely attractive temperament, that kind of elegant temperament like a lily. It is no exaggeration to say that since Mu Chen was sensible until now, he has never seen this kind of pure elegance in any woman, even Mu Junwu, who has the same temperament, cannot be compared.

"This is a thousand illusions?"

Xiao Yao'er didn't reach out to take the book he touched, and he didn't even dare to look closer, Mu Chen could see an imperceptible sigh and fear in his eyes. As for what he was afraid of, Mu Chen couldn't determine, but he also had his own conjecture: he was afraid that his hands would defile this holy and quiet picture.

"Do you think it's ordinary?" This was Mu Chen's casual question, but it was also a question he used to probe it.

Xiao Yao'er didn't think deeply about Mu Chen's words, still looked at the figure in the picture with lonely eyes, supporting her cheeks, sitting in a bamboo house, and shook her head and said: "How can it be ordinary, this is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in the world, there is no one." ”

In just one sentence, Mu Chen affirmed his conjecture, for what he thought was the most beautiful, the first thing a person with a normal mind thought about was not possession, not defilement, but protection and cherishment. Although Xiao Yao'er's appearance is ugly, he is more pure than many people, at least he is ashamed of himself.

"Close it for me. Closing her eyes, Xiao Yao'er said flatly.

Mu Chen did so, and then stacked the copy on top of Qianmian again, and then said: "Qianmian will be handed back to you, you can also take the copy, and ......"

"Straight to the point. ”

When Mu Chen's words fell, Xiao Yao'er's eyes also opened, looking at Mu Chen's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, he frowned and said.

Mu Chen exhaled lightly and said, "Although I am a junior, I still want to say something to you." ”

Xiao Yao'er was speechless.

Mu Chen didn't care, and continued: "I understand that a person's privacy needs to be respected, not to mention the legacy of the deceased. But I also hope that you can look at this point of view in a different direction, Qianhuan was only twenty years old when she obtained this strange ability, and the time that passed was a thousand years later, this thousand years, Qianhuan has been looking at a person's scenery alone, she knows that there are countless people like her in this world, and she can also see their existence. But because of this, she became more and more miserable, because she couldn't interact with anyone normally, and even, with almost no resistance, couldn't even communicate in words, let alone make a friend who could make friends. ”

If she really felt that privacy was important, she would not deliberately write this kind of diary like a self-report, let alone engrave her face on it. I think she hopes that someone will see this autobiography after she dies, and then tell others that she really exists in this world, that this world has her footprints, that she is not a special person, and that she hopes that someone can understand her and understand her. ”

"Since you claim to be similar to her, you should understand her thoughts, whether she needs respect for the deceased, or a confidant who transcends life and death, time and space, even if she will never hear an answer to this kind of communication. ”

As he spoke, Mu Chen's gaze gradually softened, while Xiao Yao'er's expression gradually became deeper, but what he was looking at was not the side object, but Mu Chen.

Seeing this, Mu Chen didn't dodge in the slightest, just looked at him squarely, this state lasted for about a minute, Xiao Yao'er finally sighed lightly, and said with a slight smile: "You are very special." ”

Mu Chen smiled back: "Everyone is unique, and so are you." ”

Xiao Yao'er smiled, picked up the copy of Mu Chen's rubbing, stroked the cover, and nodded: "You're right, the reason why she wrote this diary-like book is not to be respected by others and make it dusty, but to be affirmed by others." ”

Slowly exhaling a breath, Xiao Yao'er directly put the copy into her storage ring, and then pushed the thousand noodles on the desk to Mu Chen, and said, "You take this book." ”

Mu Chen was puzzled: "Why?"

Xiao Yao'er said gently: "You are the first person to read through this book, and you are also the first person to understand her inner thoughts, the first person to confide, this book already belongs to you." ”

"But ......"

"Don't. ”

Xiao Yao'er waved her hand, interrupted Mu Chen's excuse, and said calmly: "Except for you, no one can understand this book, and it has no use except to make it dusty, do you want it to continue to stay in this gloomy tower layer until it decays?"

Hearing this, Mu Chen groaned, indeed, when he read the content of this book, he was deeply touched, this world will never lack tragic people, Qianhuan is, Xiao Yao'er is, he ...... Also!

"Okay, I'll take it. ”

Without pretension, Mu Chen also included Qianmian in the storage ring, and then arched his hand: "Xiao Yao'er, I have something I want to ask you." ”

Xiao Yao'er raised her hand: "As long as I can, you say." ”

Mu Chen said heartily: "I need a combat skill, a claw combat skill." ”

Xiao Yao'er didn't take it directly for Mu Chen, but asked, "Is it to welcome the Holy Spirit Illusion?"

Mu Chen nodded: "Yes." ”

Xiao Yao'er said strangely: "If so, shouldn't you seek a secret method? Don't think too much for me, although I don't have much authority, but if you need it, I can help you take out a secret method of the twelfth layer of the inner tower, and the power can be compared to the Supreme Secret Book of Dilaka." ”

Mu Chen waved his hand again and again and explained: "I'm not afraid of bothering you, it's just that what I lack is combat skills." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure. ”

Xiao Yao'er didn't ask any more, stretched out his thin fingers as usual, lightly touched the space in front of him, his eyes flashed with the light of Dao scrutiny, and asked, "There are four thousand nine hundred and seventeen low-level claw combat skills, two hundred and fifty-five earth-level ones, and heaven-level ...... Two copies, which grade do you want?"

Mu Chen was stunned, in an inner mountain, there are only two hundred and fifty-five claw battle skills at the ground level, so how many earth level combat skills are there in the entire inner mountain? However, the preciousness of the heavenly level combat skills is also close to rumors, taking the claw combat skills as an example, even the Holy Tomb Mountain, which is comparable to the nine hidden families, has only two copies, so it is also in line with the basis that there are no more than 100 copies in the entire continent.

"Heavenly Steps. ”

There is no hypocrisy, there is a heavenly step, and if you don't choose the heavenly step, then he is a fool.

Xiao Yao'er snorted, her consciousness moved, and a circle of rippling spatial fluctuations emerged from in front of Xiao Yao'er, and then two scrolls emerged from the spatial ripples.

One of them, mixed with a sharp golden luster, can judge the martial arts attribute of this claw at a glance, and the other volume, mixed with a rich earthy yellow halo, looks extremely strong, earth-attribute claw combat skills.

Holding the two, Xiao Yao'er handed it to Mu Chen, who looked to the left and then to the right. There is no doubt about the combat effectiveness of metallic combat skills, if the destructive power of the power of thunder is fused and then released with the Nether Bone Arm or the Xuanlong Arm, the power is absolutely unimaginable.

However, the main reason why he chose the claw battle technique was that he wanted to use it with the spirit summoning secret technique, after all, only using the dragon claw to carry out ordinary swing and tear, the power of the ice dazzling war dragon would be much less. As for the earth-attribute claw combat skills, he didn't want to give them up, with the thunder attribute, he didn't lack explosive power and destructive power, on the contrary, he wanted to know how an earth-attribute martial artist could research a set of heaven-level claw skills.

"This ......"

Mu Chen, who was in a dilemma, looked left and right, and didn't know which side to lean towards after watching it for a long time.

Xiao Yao'er on the side stared at Mu Chen strangely, and said angrily: "What are you thinking?" ”

(End of chapter)