CHAPTER XIII

"Alright, it's time to go to the Library. ”

After practicing for a while, Luo Long still couldn't get enough of it. If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and Luo Long has more important things to do.

With Luo Long's current identity, he can only enter the first floor of the Library Pavilion, and there are only simple low-level exercises and martial arts in it, as well as books that record the strange stories of this continent, and these are what Luo Long needs most now.

"With just one sword, it's already a desolation. ”

The tender words of the Yiren seem to still be in the ears.

"Stinky boy, what do you want!" A hoarse and majestic voice sounded in Luo Long's mind, like a voice from his own soul.

Who's talking to you?

"Hey, that's. Isn't this looking for death? I'll do it again, old man. ”

As soon as the words fell, Luo Long felt that the energy gathered in his body was converging towards the place where the dragon mark on his chest was, decreasing little by little.

"Don't. ”

Luo Long was almost tortured to death, for that little bit of energy, and now if all of it is absorbed by the dragon seal, it will be in vain.

However, the speed of absorption did not decrease, until finally Luo Long's meridians were empty.

If you don't play like this, fortunately, Luo Long can't move now, otherwise he will go crazy.

Just as Luo Long sighed that his fate should be like this, the place where the dragon seal was spilling with extremely pure energy at a slow speed.

Ha ha.

It turned out that the dragon seal had the effect of quenching, which couldn't help but make Luo Long happy. The energy overflowed unhurriedly, just within the range that Luo Long's body could bear.

Although the strange old man didn't know what was going on in Luo Long's body, it looked like he should have survived the crisis, and all he could do now was to wait for him to impact the martial arts.

"Sure enough, it's old. Boy, I'm going to have to sleep again, and the next time I wake up, I'll tell you about the past. ”

Again, the old voice, very faint.

"Hey, hey, hey"

No matter how Luo Long shouted, there was no response.

"What inexplicable, what the spirit of the earth. Luo Long muttered, unable to understand.

"Forget it, let's improve our strength first. ”

Luo Long also knew that there was no time to delay, so he hurriedly checked his body and drove those energies to run according to the route of "Qing Shui Jue".

One lap!

Two laps!

Three laps!!

Finally, he stopped when he was about to reach the fourth lap, and no matter how much Luo Long endured the pain, he couldn't move a bit.

"Warrior Mie?"

"Don't be dissatisfied, it's much better than expected. ”

The strange old man glanced at Luo Long, damn it, you think it's easy to upgrade.

"Do you know what you're lacking the most right now?"

"Huh?"

"Cognition of this world's martial arts system!"

The strange old man rarely said seriously. "Cultivation requires not only perseverance, perseverance, and talent, but also the constant comprehension of the true meaning of martial arts. Tomorrow you go to the library. ”

It's like pouring water into a wooden bucket, and the water will overflow just by adding water, and you have to keep raising the plank.

"You practice this low-level martial art, or you will go out and embarrass me. ”

Luo Long is embarrassed, it is indeed embarrassing, he was almost killed, so he will be very resentful.

"By the way, old man, do you know what the Earth Spirit is?"

"The Spirit of the Earth, according to records, was conceived by a 10,000-year-old earth tree in the depths of the desolate mountains, and it is said to have extraordinary miraculous effects. Why do you ask this?"

"Ah, no, just ask. ”

"Stinky boy, don't be too ambitious, that thing only exists in legends, and I don't know if there is one in this world. ”

"Oh. ”

I don't know what is hidden in my body, so don't tell this secret to the weird old man for the time being.

"Bang Bang"

After shattering a large rock with one punch, Luo Long stopped and thought about almost something.

In the past two days, Luo Long has been practicing the martial arts called Soul Chasing Fist given to him by the strange elder in this big mountain, and he doesn't want to fight back next time he fights.

"Well, there is more than domineering but no stamina. ”

"Alright, it's time to go to the Library. ”

If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and Luo Long has more important things to do.

With Luo Long's current identity, he can only enter the first floor of the Library Pavilion, and there are only simple low-level exercises and martial arts in it, as well as books that record the strange stories of this continent, and these are what Luo Long needs most now.

"You are the strange old disciple Luo Long?"

Just as Luo Long was looking at the experience of these seniors with relish, a few people came down from the top of the library pavilion and walked up to him and asked.

"Something?"

was disturbed to read the book, Luo Long was very unhappy.

"Hehe, my eldest brother Lin Qihai has admired his little brother for a long time, so let's invite Brother Luo to talk about it. ”

The leader said with a smile, although it was an invitation, but the man's eyes were full of arrogance. Lynch's reputation is still very loud among the younger generation.

"Lin Qihai? I'm going to read a book now, and I'm not interested in chatting with him. ”

The younger brothers are so proud, is Lin Qihai very powerful?

"Hehe, everyone is the same brother, so you should move around a lot. ”

The man patiently persuaded again. Seeing that Luo Long didn't pay attention to it at all, he couldn't help but be a little angry.

"A guy who isn't even a martial artist, what's so spirited!"

Before he came, he had carefully checked Luo Long's background, so the man had no fear of ridicule.

"You're really not going to save face?"

"Boring. ”

"You're looking for death!"

"The library pavilion is heavy and cannot be presumptuous!!" Seeing that Luo Long didn't give face at all, the man was about to come up and teach him a lesson, but he was just stopped by a steward coming over.

"You're going to do it in the library?" the steward asked coldly.

"Elder Huang, don't dare, don't dare, but"

"But what, are you going to challenge the sect's regulations?"

"Don't dare. The man didn't seem to be giving up. "I'm going to challenge him!" Knowing that Luolong martial artists are not counted, it is really shameless to challenge him.

In order to promote the progress of the juniors and resolve personal grievances, the Purple Pole Sword Sect allowed duels to be fought with the consent of both parties, of course, not to face each other to life and death, otherwise there would be a very severe punishment.

"What does this little brother think?"

Elder Huang was a little dissatisfied with the man's behavior, but he still asked fairly.

"If it's a man, accept my challenge. ”

The man seemed to want to provoke Luo Long to fight, he didn't believe that Luo Long would accept it, he just wanted to play prestige on his lips.

Luo Long was a little puzzled why these people were making trouble for themselves for no reason, in fact, it was because he was a strange old disciple, these geniuses ignored the old man, and the geniuses were naturally arrogant, and many of the disciples who looked inferior to themselves Luo Long were not convinced.

It seems that this book can't continue to read, closed the book, raised his head and said lightly:

"If you want to fight, you will fight, as you wish. ”