"Smack......

Ying Chengfeng closed the book he had just opened and looked at the old man with an angry expression.

What does it mean that another problem will stump him before he can read here, is his old man really old and confused, and he thinks that this library is not opened by his family.

Although he was a little annoyed in his heart, he did not lose his mind.

A thought flickered through his mind, and something immediately came to mind.

Spirits are the most powerful people in the world, but they are also the most arrogant people.

With the character of this old man, it is estimated that as long as he goes up to three floors, he will be entangled by him. Win Chengfeng didn't believe that all the spirit masters had a gentle personality and could tolerate him like this.

But the problem is that when you look at it today, the entire three-story building is empty except for the two of them. And just now, I finally came to one, but after seeing this old man, he immediately fled as if he had seen a ghost.

All this shows one thing, the old man in front of him is not an ordinary person. If he was just an ordinary nerd, he would have been slapped to pieces by many spirit masters decades ago.

Of course, judging from the fluctuations in the spiritual power on this old man's body, he could never be a big man.

It's just that if this old man is not related to a certain big man in the Spirit Dao Holy Hall of Tianhao City, he definitely doesn't believe it.

Such an old man can only coax and hide, but he must not be full of old fists.

Otherwise, in the end, it will definitely be yourself. In the blink of an eye, Ying Chengfeng has figured out many things.

He sighed softly and said, "You mean that as long as I have one more problem that can stump you, you won't speak?"

"Yes, as long as the old man is stumped again, the old man will not speak. The old man's eyes lit up and he swore solemnly.

"Okay. Ying Chengfeng nodded reluctantly, he looked around and got up and took two books casually and said: "May I ask the seniors, which one hurts more with this book or this book." ”

The old man's thick eyebrows furrowed, if Ying Chengfeng asked him this question for the first time, he might just throw the two books at the young man's head.

But after the first question was laid, the old man became solemn.

He took the book and flipped it a few times, and finally said after a long silence: "The book in the old man's right hand is heavier, and it should be more painful to hit the head with it." ”

As soon as the words fell, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly shouted: "No, this pain depends on the strength of the hand, if one uses force and the other does not use force, it will naturally hurt harder." A smug smile spread across his face, like a prize for a child who answered a question correctly, and said, "You young man is so clever that you almost fooled him again." ”

Ying Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "That's not right." ”

The old man's smile suddenly froze on his face, he tilted his head sideways, thought carefully for a long time, and didn't know how many brain cells died, and muttered: "How can it be wrong, is there anything else in this?"

Ying Chengfeng coughed lightly and said, "Senior, no matter which book you use to hit your head, the most painful thing is your head." I want not to hurt unless I don't fight. ”

"Ahh......h

Ying Chengfeng smiled and said, "You have already lost, can you let me read quietly here?"

To be honest, if it weren't for the books he couldn't take out, where would he still be here chatting with the old nerd in front of him.

It's just that even Feng Quan, a silver-level spirit master powerhouse, can't bring the book out, let alone a nobody.

The old man was silent for a while, and then said suddenly: "Young man, why are your questions so strange. Ying Chengfeng smiled secretly in his heart, the two brain teasers he made were two classic questions that were widely circulated on the Internet in the past.

Almost no one who meets it for the first time can guess the mystery.

Although this old man is well-read, he has created a bookworm-like character, and it is even more difficult to guess when he suddenly encounters such a problem.

"Old man, do you know that you can't actually generalize things, you have to look at them in two. "Although these questions raised by the younger generation are strange, they can broaden a person's thinking, let him get out of the constraints of rules and regulations, and carry out wild imagination. Hehe, the inheritance of the spiritual master cannot be legalistic, and it must be full of new imagination in order to have greater development and a better future. If everyone delves into ancient books and studies the knowledge of the ancients, but discards all the future, that is the greatest loss for our spiritual masters. ”

He sighed as he spoke, looking compassionate, but in his heart he said secretly, old man, you can leave after listening, the younger generation still has a lot of things to do.

In fact, his words were completely made up, how should the spirit master cultivate, and where would it be his turn to discuss it with a little guy like him.

However, this plausible remark made the old man completely stunned.

His eyes were staring straight ahead, but there was no focus in his black eyes, as if his gaze had penetrated the wall in front of him, straight into the endless void, and saw the end of the sky.

Ying Chengfeng originally wanted to improvise a few more words, but after seeing the deep eyes like the sea and the starry sky, he couldn't help but close his mouth.

He muttered secretly, although this old man was a little pedantic in reading, he maintained a pure heart, otherwise his eyes would never be so clear and simple to indulge in.

However, since the old man was willing to be there in a daze, of course he ignored it, but opened the book and read it page by page.

Lingwu, as Feng Guo said, are some guys with strong combat power and are known as invincible at the same level.

Of course, in addition to the spirit warriors, the most outstanding martial artists can also obtain such titles. Moreover, that kind of martial artist is an existence that is killed from the sea of corpse mountains and blood, which is much more reliable than the spirit martial artist who can only hide in the distance and secretly release dark arrows to attack remotely.

It's just that this statement is only a passing note in the book, and it seems that the author is extremely disdainful of these words.

The corners of Ying Chengfeng's mouth twitched slightly, the author who wrote this book must be a powerful spirit master, so he will look at the martial artist with colored glasses.

Restrained his mind for a moment, and won the wind, and drowned all his spirit.

There is much more to this book than what is described in the seal, especially when it comes to how to search for materials and personal attributes that are suitable for the spirit warrior himself, and many effective methods are introduced.

When Ying Chengfeng saw these records, even his eyes lit up faintly.

Although he had a rough idea of what he should do next, he only gave him a general description, but did not say the specific method.

After all, the time to cultivate the spiritual path was too short, and the weakness of inexperience was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

In the absence of a specific implementation plan, he was a little helpless.

And at this moment, the book in front of him gave him detailed guidance, although it was not as good as the hand-in-hand guidance of a spiritual dao powerhouse, but it also kept him from being clueless.

Slowly closed his eyes, and many different scenes suddenly appeared in his mind.

After getting the specific operation steps, Zhiling couldn't wait to start using its expertise and calculated.

It is not easy to find the most suitable material for you, and it can even be said that it is difficult to find a needle in a haystack.

However, through the efforts of countless generations of ancestors, some experiences have also been summed up.

One of the most important points is differentiation, which distinguishes different materials into different categories. Then, when trying to make spiritual powers, you can first carry out the indoctrination and experience of a large category. When you feel that a certain category of materials is particularly suitable, you will try to subdivide the same kind of materials.

It's also time-consuming, but it's much better than a aimless search.

After the film arrived, Ying Chengfeng's brows furrowed.

Because he found that the information collected by Zhiling was seriously insufficient, and he was unable to simulate how many materials were made.

After a deep groan, Ying Chengfeng got up and pulled out two more books from the shelf.

"Types and Differentiation of Various Minerals", "Encyclopedia of Property Analysis".

These are two books that are as thick as bricks, and they are definitely big in the entire library.

Even if the average spiritual master needs this knowledge, he will never read the entire book, but will index and look it up. After all, not everyone has the patience and memory to gnaw these two tomes off.

But Ying Chengfeng is different, after seeing these two books, he has already made up his mind to copy them to Zhiling.

At this moment, he opened the book on minerals and read it carefully.

However, just as he opened the title page, he heard a long hearty laugh from beside him.

Ying Chengfeng's heart trembled, although this laughter was not very high, but for some reason, this laughter seemed to contain some kind of magical power, which could make people easily feel the incomparable happiness in that person's heart.

Turning his head in surprise, the person who laughed turned out to be the old gentleman who had been stunned.

It's just that at this moment, the old gentleman is already leaning back with a smile, and he is almost about to shed tears.

Ying Chengfeng blinked his eyes twice, and his heart was full of suspicion.

Even if he wanted to break his scalp, he didn't understand what kind of nerves this old gentleman was experiencing.

Slowly, the old man stopped laughing, he stood up, bowed deeply to Ying Chengfeng, and said, "Little brother, thank you for your advice." With that, he turned around and left the library with a long smile.

"Ah......" Ying Chengfeng opened his mouth and stammered, with an inexplicable face.

In addition to messing around, what else did you point him to?ps: The first chapter has arrived, and there is another chapter in the evening.

Tomorrow's fourth watch, ask for recommended tickets and monthly passes.