Chapter 13: The Book of Strange Books

Chu Hanshuang put away the bottle of water and walked straight forward according to the master's instructions, but there seemed to be nothing unusual, walking through the bustling street, a huge attic blocked by an enchantment attracted her attention.

There is a plaque hanging on the outer courtyard: Yuanshu

Chu Hanshuang opened the dusty memory, the "Book of Fate" is a place that all the major cultivators in Beichen Kingdom are keen on, and there are all kinds of cultivation classics here.

But these classics are not unchanging dead books, they can choose the right people to read and cultivate, simply put, people who come here do not read what they want to read, but only what they want to read.

For example, a book on alchemy will choose an alchemist as a reader.

And the more precious the texts, the more detailed the selection, so that the most precious in the pavilion can only be read by the most gifted people.

And Chu Hanshuang is naturally the bottom of the bottom, not only can the book not be read casually, but even the door cannot be entered casually, and people with extremely poor talent can't even enter the door.

When I was a child, I was brought here by my sister, but as soon as I walked in front of the barrier, I was bounced two meters away.

My childhood memories are a little blurry, and I vaguely remember that I was still helped up by a sick little boy at that time.

Therefore, he was laughed at by the people in the capital for a few months, and Chu Hanshuang was stunned from waste to paper.

The girl decided to be ashamed, thinking that the trouble she had made in the past two days was a bit big, and if she went in and was ejected, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing.

Therefore, Chu Hanshuang specially covered a veil and walked forward.

Seeing that the few people in front of him easily passed through the enchantment, Chu Hanshuang first swallowed back his saliva, and then cautiously stretched out his hand to touch the enchantment.

A few centimeters away from the barrier, she instinctively retracted her fingers and tentatively reached back again.

This time, the enchantment didn't bounce her away, but instead had a suction force that sucked Chu Hanshuang in.

After entering, everything was an eye-opener for Chu Hanshuang, a book flew out of the attic window and was sent to a person, and then it was taken away by that person, Chu Hanshuang was really envious when he saw it.

She slowly entered the attic, and a sea of books came into view, no less than the library of a well-known university. Martial spirits? Practice?

At this moment, an ancient book at the top of the pavilion emitted an attractive golden light, and someone saw it and shouted, "Wow, what a gifted person must read a book of this grade!" ”

Chu Hanshuang felt that this book was attracted to herself, and that book also attracted Chu Hanshuang, she wanted to get this book.

The book broke away from the books, shook off the dust on his body like a human, and then flew to Chu Hanshuang's location with precision.

Sure enough!

Chu Hanshuang was about to reach out to pick up the book, but the book flew over her naughtily, she immediately turned her head, the book seemed to be shocked by her deterrent, and she came back by herself after a circle.

Looking at the book that fell in her hand, the girl smiled triumphantly.

At the same time, there were several people standing quietly outside the pavilion.

The breeze was gentle, today's weather was not very cold, but the young man outside the door was draped in a thick cloak by the grandmother beside him, and several attendants behind him held incense burners, and the medicinal incense lingered around the young man.

He was dressed in white, not very tall, about twelve or thirteen years old, but he was too pale and thin, and his lips, which should have been pink, were dyed with a few layers of faint purple.

The young man is very good-looking, and his overly delicate facial features make people intoxicated, with a pair of seductive Ruifeng eyes, but the painful illness makes Rudie's eyelashes dipped in a few tears.

"Today, why didn't this book come out on its own?" The boy asked.

At this moment, Chu Hanshuang slowly opened the door of the pavilion, dressed in white like snow, covered with a light veil, his eyes were excessively cold, and his beautiful eyes turned to look at the young man standing in front.

Allure's face Chu Hanshuang didn't want to take a second look, he just felt that he was a sick seedling, so he walked straight forward.

However, the book in her hand suddenly became uncontrollable, and she struggled desperately like a vicious dog in a cage.

The girl's slender fingers were scratched by the sharp paper blades, and the book was like a bird spreading its wings and waving continuously, flying towards the white-clothed boy.

The boy seemed to be wind-related, and I saw him stretch out his hand and control the direction of the wind.

The book rolled up the paper under the action of the wind, and Chu Hanshuang's light yarn was tied casually, and the light wind easily blew her light yarn away, and it also blew in the same direction as the book.

But the book still has spirituality, and when it flies in front of the young man, it obediently stops and waits for the young man to take it, and the light yarn is just a dead cloth, and it falls in the palm of the young man's hand.

To Chu Hanshuang's surprise, this young man who looked very sick was not only able to easily suck away the book that Chu Hanshuang had already received, but also was able to manipulate the wind freely.

Knowing that wind is one of the rarest elements in the entire Tianxuan Continent, this person is by no means idle.

The young man raised his eyes slightly, and seemed to be a little surprised when he saw Chu Hanshuang, but soon smiled, he never took the book, but raised the light veil and asked, "Is this yours?" ”

I have to say that the young man is indeed a little beautiful, and the state of the sick seedlings can't stop the charm brought by those eyes, and Chu Hanshuang suddenly felt a little happy.

"Well, it's mine." She thought that the young man would continue to manipulate the wind to blow the light yarn back, but he didn't do it, but slowly walked to Chu Hanshuang with the support of his grandmother, and the ancient book also followed behind the young man.