Chapter 0080: The Library Hall (First Update) [Ask for Subscription]
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As soon as he closed his eyes, and then opened his eyes, Gu Feng was frightened by the scene in front of him. A 10,000-year-old boulder beside the bluestone road in front of him is carved with three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, vigorous and powerful: library hall.
Gu Feng turned his head and glanced at the old man, squeezing his eyes and saying that the little old man didn't lie to you, the old man, was he shocked, could he be that what he said was true, and then shook his head and denied, why did the Bona royal family have the power of the three families, and it is not possible to rely on the countless exercise cheats from this collection, how can it be easy for people to enter, and there is not even a door.
"Old man, are you sure that this is the royal library of Bona in front of you? ”
Spiritual power gushed out, enveloping a radius of five hundred meters, except for a big stone, there was nothing left, not even a patrol guard, and in his heart he was even more convinced that the little old man was fake, so he took himself to a remote place and set up a stone to make it fake, his mouth grinned, and he smiled, "I said old man, for the sake of our fate, if you want to drink, you can say it clearly, there are still miles of good wine in three or five altars, why bother to deceive and make people look down on you."
The little old man was so angry that his hair was open, his eyes were round and round, and a greasy hand pointed at him tremblingly, and it took a long time for him to gasp, "Stinky boy, you, you, the little old man, the high priest of the Bona Kingdom, would you lie to you that you don't have any hair." ”
High Priest of the Kingdom?
Ben didn't want to listen to his quibbles, but the five words of the high priest of the kingdom suddenly rushed into his ears and he was surprised. Think about his strange behavior before, plus those rumors in the royal capital. I have believed seven or eight points.
If he is really the high priest of the kingdom, then entering the library is almost like entering his own door. I really want to get in and out.
The old man did not notice the change in his expression, and unceremoniously grabbed him like a chicken again, and said viciously: "Don't you suspect that the little old man is lying to you? Let the little old man in!"
"Ah, old man, you-"
Like throwing a stone, Gu Feng was thrown forward by the little old man, before he could finish speaking. The person suddenly disappeared, but the void at the end of the bluestone road kept moving, like a ripple in the picture.
The little old man didn't say a word, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
Bang -
Planted upside down on the tree, shook his head, sobered his head that had been a little dizzy, and looked down at the thick branches, Gu Feng was stunned, as if he had seen the most incredible thing. His mouth opened wide, and he spit out a few words after a while, "Library Palace?"
In front of him, a pavilion dozens of feet high rose from the ground, like a sword piercing the sky, standing in the dense forest. Towering and majestic, the atmosphere is majestic, and the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes is coming. People can't help but feel respect, and their faces are serious.
Smack-
The back of the head of the ancient wind that was immersed in it was attacked. It was dark in front of me, and a figure appeared on the head of a thin branch. Up and down, moving with the wind, who else could it be if it wasn't the hateful little old man.
"Stinky boy, Xiao Lao'er didn't lie to you! I dare to suspect that Xiao Lao'er should be beaten!. ”
At this moment, Gu Feng no longer doubted his words, and his mind immediately turned sharply, such a great opportunity must not be missed, although he is already a Dharma King and Martial King, he doesn't even have a book of internal strength, and he relies on his own hard work.
If you have a book of exercises and cheats, you must be able to practice faster. Thinking of this ancient style, his heart was hot, but he was a little embarrassed to speak. The cheats of the exercises are all treasures of a town, how can they casually let others watch them.
Whether it is cultivation or refining medicine, it is just a matter of exploring it by oneself, although the achievements are not small, but after all, they are limited. As the saying goes, it's not so much how tall I am, it's that I'm standing on the shoulders of giants.
If I can read a lot of books and learn from the experience of my predecessors, I can avoid many detours, and it will be easier to refine the elixir, and the Nobel Academy will not be just an empty shell.
Seeing that he didn't speak, the little old man suddenly turned his head and smiled, seeing through his thoughts at a glance.
Gu Feng rolled his eyes at him, nonsense, can you not be moved? Look at the library hall full of vicissitudes of life, revealing a long time and years, I am afraid that it has been passed down for thousands of years, and the accumulation of dozens of generations of dynasties and dynasties, it is a huge treasure house.
The world is big, and there are countless heroes and heroes, but who can see the treasure house without being moved!
"Why don't you go in and take a look?" the little old man looked at him with a smile, looking like a big bad wolf deceiving the little sheep, looking at Gu Feng's brows furrowed, and he was alarmed.
Gritting his teeth, he made up his mind, although he didn't know what the hell the little old man was doing in it, but he was really unwilling to let him give up the countless ancient books that were about to be in his hands, glared at him, nodded, and flew down on the tip of the leaf and entered the library hall.
The little old man smiled weirdly, picked up the chicken thigh that was inserted in the belt and gnawed most of it, and took a big bite, and muttered proudly: "Stinky boy, I don't believe you don't go in, hehe, as long as you go in, you don't want to run!"
As soon as Gu Feng pushed open the door, he immediately felt a smell of books, which made him take a sharp breath, and his eyes were neatly arranged rows of bookshelves, and each bookshelf was placed with a row of various books.
Pressed the excitement in his heart, he walked to a bookshelf, picked up a copy casually, touched the yellowed cover, but found not a single speck of dust, and heard the old man's words in his ears.
"The library hall is divided into five layers, the first layer is full of character martial arts, the second layer is the secret news of the mainland, ancient legends, subsets of scriptures and history, refining medicine and making pills, asking about medicinal poisons, magic arrays and other miscellaneous books, the third layer is the earth, the fourth layer is the heavenly product, as for the fifth layer, not to mention. ”
Gu Feng, who was engrossed in his attention and listened with his ears upright, still couldn't help but scold in his heart, the dead old man deliberately hung the appetite of the young master, and he didn't know if the fifth layer was a secret of divine exercises, but a local product of the exercises was enough to make a family brilliant, not to mention the heavenly products, and the three major families probably didn't have one. As for the gods, I'm afraid they only belong to legends.
Shaking his head to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart, Gu Feng opened the ancient book in his hand. Ancient words come into view.
"Three-step Collapse Fist", a low-level metallic martial art. Practice to Xiaocheng has the power of a tiger, and practice to Dacheng to open the mountain and gravel, with a divine power.
Gu Feng did not let go immediately, although he had become a martial king and already knew how to borrow the power of heaven and earth, and had the power of no less than a hundred giant elephants, he still read it seriously and word for word, closed his eyes and stood quietly, and in the world in his mind, a person began to dance the fist style. A moment suddenly opened his eyes, the light flashed inwardly, put it down and picked up another book.
In just a moment of effort, Gu Feng understood the boxing moves of "Three-Step Collapse Fist", and sketched the momentum of Dacheng in his mind, and indeed had the power of an elephant, but there were many drawbacks when the spiritual power was running in the meridians, so that the young man who had just entered the martial arts could practice, and it would not help him much.
The next one. "Flame Fist", a character subordinate fire attribute martial art, to practice boxing, you need to be in the fire and understand the shape of fire. Open flame momentum, refining the highest realm, punch out. Flames roared, heat soared. Like a fire burning the prairie makes people fear defeat without a fight.
Read it carefully again. After rehearsing it in his mind a few times, Gu Feng picked up the next secret book. "Rolling Stone Fist", an intermediate-level earth attribute martial art, has a total of nine styles, each style increases the power of a tiger, and the power of the two types is greatly increased.
"Mighty Bear Ape Paw", intermediate-level character, earth-attribute martial arts, simulated bear ape fighting, and has the effect of great body sensitivity.
"Knife with the Wind", an intermediate martial art with character, a martial art without attributes, anyone can practice, and it is a sword technique.
"Flying Crane Fist", an intermediate-level water attribute martial art.
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On a beam on the first floor of the library hall, the strange old man swung his legs, one hand was roast duck, the other hand was pig's trotters, and he tore off a large piece of meat in one bite, stuffing his mouth all over it, and when he was eating, he suddenly frowned, and looked up to see that his brows were furrowed even deeper.
"It's been more than half an hour, and that kid is still rubbing on that bookshelf, it seems that he has only seen one and a half floors of the ten floors, and they are all exercises with some unpopular character, is it really as the old head said that he is a bookworm?"
"No matter, anyway, there are so many books to put away, let him see something? There are so many exercises and martial arts, there are tens of thousands of books, how many can he read, let him go. But the ancient head must be slaughtered severely, the opportunity is rare, and he can't miss it, otherwise I'm sorry for Tianli!"
His eyes turned, and the strange old man laughed a few times.
Gu Feng also found that he was reading too slowly, so he couldn't help frowning, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, a smile appeared on his face, and he spread out the ten martial arts books at once and arranged them in a row. He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and his spiritual power was attached to each martial art, constantly opening it, and the sound of flipping books suddenly sounded.
People have ten lines at a glance, and the ancient style is more crisp, like a scanner sweeping directly, how fast he can read the pages of the book, every page, every line, every word is not imprinted in his mind at all.
The figure sitting under the Bodhi tree suddenly split in two, leaving a humanoid silhouette still under it, and the two air currents passed through the two leaves that had been unfolded, constantly changing and reforming into two identical figures.
The two figures kept practicing the ten martial arts that had been loaded into their heads, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to tell how many figures were working in unison, drilling, correcting, correcting, rehearsing, correcting, correcting????????
Constantly improve all kinds of exercises, constantly absorb all kinds of experience, and integrate them into your own use. In just seven or eight minutes, the ten books have been read, and the drill has been completed, and all of them have been mastered.
Bang Bang Bang ???????
The ancient style began again, but this time it was not ten books but twenty books, all the words entered the mind and turned into fists and feet, one after another iron fists were struck, and one move was magical, he was like a melting pot, throwing everything into it to re-calcinate and re-recreate.
More and more proficient, the ancient style of reading books became faster and faster, first ten, then twenty, and then thirty, and finally forty reached the limit.
The sound of turning books was very unique in the empty library hall, and finally attracted the attention of the strange old man. (To be continued......)