After looking around the book hall, Wu Zhe suddenly thought of a meaning implied in the old words.

At that time, Xiang Lao was talking about [the elephant gong of the Three Holy Sects].

This is different from people's normal self-concept.

If it is written in the old books and books of the elephant that you own exercises, even if you leave the secret book of the exercises here, it should be said that it is [the elephant gong of a certain family], why should you say that it is the elephant gong of the Three Holy Sects?

Wu Zhe was puzzled. Is it because of the difference in cultural concepts? The collective concept is too strong, so that Xiang Lao blurts out the collective honor of the Three Holy Sects?

But if you think about it, the names of the elders of the Three Holy Sects are all animals. Could it be that there is no mystery in the exercises of the elders?

Could it be that the Three Holy Sects already had secret books on exercises such as tigers, leopards, eagles, elephants, etc., and the elders just learned their own suitable exercises on the basis of their respective talents, and then came up with various animal-like names?

Wu Zhe immediately began to analyze in his mind.

Soon, I realized that my inference was really reasonable.

According to the spy information, the Three Holy Sects did not have Elder Xiong, Elder Wolf, Elder Peng, and of course no Elder Pig. However, in this eighth heavenly book hall, there is a book with the corresponding name.

Wu Zhe walked quickly to a bookshelf and took down a book with the title [Pig].

This pig is naturally not a domestic pig, but synonymous with a wild boar. The exercises recorded in the book, which I extracted, are very close to the various habits and powers of wild boars.

Wu Zhe quickly flipped through it, and handed it over to the evolutionary body to analyze and learn this exercise. I went to another bookshelf again, and with the memory I had just glanced around, I found [Wolf]'s book.

Sure enough, what was recorded in it was the corresponding exercises of [wolf]. The power and characteristics of the attack also match the habits of the beast wolf.

Looking at Xiong Lao, the same is true.

Wu Zhe carefully observed the age of the books, and most of them were newly made books in the past 20 years. But that doesn't mean that the exercises were written down twenty years ago. It is entirely possible that it was re-transcribed, soaked with mercury for special preservation.

When he turned to Peng Lao, Wu Zhe noticed that it was different from Eagle Lao, and it was also different from Crane Lao's exercises.

Peng Lao is closer to the atmospheric feeling of the legendary Kunpeng spreading his wings for 90,000 miles, and there is a magnificent charm of a bird overlord between his moves.

Wu Zhe filtered the title of the book in his mind and confirmed that there was only Long Lao's [Dragon] book but no [Feng] book. Nine times out of ten, these exercises were written by man. Moreover, the writer is a male martial artist, and he knows less about the exercises of the women's series, at most he only reaches the kind of scorpion old exercises of [Scorpion].

Moreover, Wu Zhe looked through the scorpion elder's exercise book and found that although there were moves for women's physical characteristics, they were not as good as those in other books. Only the internal strength method is similar to other books, which makes Wu Zhe feel more and more that it is written by the same person.

Wu Zhe turned around on the spot, and sighed in his heart: If these books and exercises are written by a martial artist, then he is definitely a master of martial arts.

Out of respect, Wu Zhe clasped his fists and saluted the many halls of study.

Then she waited. Expecting something to sound somewhere.

It's a pity that nothing has been touched by a ritual incident. In martial arts novels, bowing or something will trigger a mechanism, and then the good thing of the protagonist getting some kind of treasure does not fall on her head.

Wu Zhe refused to give up, and walked around the book hall again. It's a pity that there is nothing special about the echoes under your feet.

She knocked on the bookshelves and on the walls again, but found nothing.

Really, the Xuanwu Emperor doesn't play cards according to the rules. Wu Zhe complained in his heart, thinking that there would be some mechanism here. At least there is a secret passage so that you can escape, so that you can release the pigeons.

There is no other way. Wu Zhe could only honestly start reading the books one by one.

Anyway, until tomorrow morning, before someone or the little eunuch delivers the meal, there will be a long night of boredom. It's better to use it to read the various books.

Wu Zhe rarely has the spirit of cultivation. When this guy can be lazy, it's not ambiguous at all.

If she hadn't been forced to do so, she might not have seriously opened every book here. Maybe I'll fall asleep after reading the exercises of Long Lao and the others, at least I won't stay up all night to read it.

Now Wu Zhe carefully distanced himself from the splashed oil stain and chose a lamp to ignite.

The candlelight was dim, Wu Zhe only lit this small candlelight, and ordinary people would have eyes ache when they looked at it.

The elephant outside the book hall also felt strange when he looked at it. She doesn't light all the candles?

Ah, she's afraid of burning the book, too. Xiang Lao immediately understood.

"Vixen, it's rare that you also have the heart to protect martial arts classics. The elephant snorted, and seeing that she had no action to escape, he settled down and began to meditate.

Don't look at him in the table. If Wu Zhe wants to escape at this time, as long as he leaves the book hall, he will be detected by Xiang Lao.

Wu Zhe no longer deliberately delayed time in the hall to show that he would not forget, but turned on his reading ability at full speed.

She simply opened the two books together, placed them together on a table in the corner of the book hall, grabbed the edge of the book with both hands, and began to flip it in a clattering manner. The martial arts classics seemed to have been scanned by a high-speed photocopier, and they quickly came into her mind.

Wolves, tigers, leopards, deer, bears, cranes, eagles, rhinos, scorpions, dragons......

The exercises corresponding to various animals began to linger in Wu Zhe's mind.

These exercise books are for beginners who don't know this exercise, and compared to the super storage of the evolutionary organism, it is equivalent to a kindergarten-like reading. Because even without these books, the evolutionary body can deduce moves based on the opponent's movements, not to mention that there are all kinds of exercises in the book now, and even formulas and mental methods, which can be described as extremely simple.

It only took an hour for Wu Zhe to go through all the books here.

Not only the exercise books of these animals, but also some of the exercises of the crescent moon and Xuanyue steps outside the Three Holy Sects, I also read a lot.

Then, putting all the books back in place, Wu Zhe sat cross-legged on the spot and began to digest and absorb the complicated martial arts knowledge.

Evolutionary organisms can learn these moves quickly, but that doesn't mean they can be used flexibly and adaptable. Wu Zheke still remembered what the sect master taught him in Qidu.

At that time, he told himself that the exercises should not only be learned, but also integrated, so that each move became his almost subconscious reaction.

It took another two hours for Wu Zhe to integrate all the dozens of martial arts classics of the Eighth Heaven.

Every move, every style, and even the inner tricks of every exercise, can be at your fingertips.

[Mystic Technique Discovered!95% Complete, Missing Important Components!] The metallic voice of the evolutionary body suddenly prompted. (To be continued......) R1292