"Where is the Library of Light?"

Fang Bai was a little puzzled, but Kai Ming shook his head, pushed open the door and led Fang Bai in.

Inside was not the alien space library that Fang Bai had imagined, nor was it a teleportation channel, just an ordinary prayer church, with a divine emblem at the front, and rows of prayer seats below the divine emblem.

"Sit down, I'll help you start the ceremony."

Kai Ming settled Fang Bai and sat down in the first row, and when he saw that Fang Bai still had some doubts, he said out loud.

"The Library of Light exists in the realm of my gods, and in order to enter the Library of Light, in addition to meeting the conditions, another requirement is for a priest to complete the designated ceremony.

This ritual can be done by ordinary church members, but it is more troublesome, and it is much easier if it is done by a clergyman. ”

After saying that, Kaiming prayed in front of the emblem, and in the process of praying, white pure power continued to rise from his body.

This power is like fire and light, like a combination of the two, giving people a sacred and warm feeling.

But under the warmth, there is also a fiery spirit.

This was a power that Fang Bai had never felt before, it seemed to be the same as the fighting qi in his body, but it seemed to be completely different.

Just as Fang Bai was perceiving, the ritual was nearing its end, and a beam of light on the divine emblem enveloped Fang Bai.

The next moment, a picture appeared out of thin air in front of Fang Bai.

The cultist in armor turned into a bloody blade and rushed towards Fang Bai.

Boom!

The upper body of the cultist was completely smashed, and it was clearly a silent pantomime, but Kai Ming and Fang Bai seemed to have the deafening sound of gunfire in their ears.

Until this moment, the corners of Kaiming's mouth twitched when he saw this shot.

This power, I'm afraid that the divine power of elite-level priests is nothing more than that.

And Fang Bai looked at this picture, and an idea popped up in his mind.

"Extract my memories directly? No, no, my memories are all in the first person, it can't be in the third person.

It's more like reacting or reenacting what happened on me based on some kind of trace on me. ”

While Fang Bai was thinking, wisps of white light appeared on the picture, blocking the picture tightly.

"This is the protection of the gods under the crown of the gods, and in the future, any props and rituals that rely on the "kill this cultist" will not be able to lock you.

Other astrologers and prophecy spells would not have been able to predict this unless they broke through the blockade under the crown. ”

As soon as Kai Ming finished speaking, he felt that a door in the void in front of him slowly opened, and he subconsciously stepped into it, and Fang Bai felt that his mind had come to another world.

This was a world completely made up of books, Fang Bai felt that he could return his mind to his body as long as his thoughts moved, and in this state, he also felt his body, and there was no danger at the moment.

Fang Bai immediately appeared in the bookshelf.

In the small hall, Kai Ming was waiting quietly on the side, and suddenly a middle-aged man in a white gold-rimmed robe walked over, and Kai Ming hurriedly greeted him.

"This is the forging master transcendent you said earlier?"

"Yes, he's now in the Library of Light."

"Bright Library"

The white robe looked at Fang Bai, said these words in his mouth, and shook his head after hesitating for a moment.

"Forget it, there's still time, I'll talk about it later, besides, since he's here, then you can rest today.

You don't have many friends, so have a good time with him, and I'll talk about that later.

Don't tell him yet, so that he won't have an empty time to rejoice. ”

"Okay, thank you, Master, I'm just about to take a leave of absence."

Kai Ming was immediately happy, but then laughed again.

"But Master, you see that this expense can't let Fang Bai treat you again and again, what if Fang Bai looks down on me and thinks I'm eating for nothing?"

The white robe looked at Kai Ming and was slightly silent, and after a while, he helplessly threw Kai Ming a few gold coins.

"Thank you, Master!"

Kai Ming's words were extremely sincere, but at this moment, Fang Bai was a little lost.

Thinking it was a physical library, Fang Bai was ready to come over and scan it with the fantasy space while going home and reading it slowly.

But it turned out that it was actually an online library, and it couldn't be scanned at all!

Letting go of the idea of playing clever, Fang Bai gradually calmed down and looked slowly.

Although you can only see the books that match the merit and include it downward, there is still a sea of bookshelves here, which seems endless.

Fang Bai flipped through the index, walked between the bookshelves, and when his hand touched a specific book, he would get a piece of information about the introduction, as well as the credit that needed to be consumed.

"Three-Ring Fireball Spell Spell Model and Spell Casting Detailed Explanation."

"Fire Attribute Spell."

Fang Bai pressed his hand on the book, and a wisp of information immediately appeared in his mind, along with a number.

“45。”

Fang Bai felt his own credit, that is, the contribution value.

“100。”

"The Three Rings are probably the pinnacle of the professional level.

Can I kill a cultist at the peak of the professional level to get two spell models of the same level? I don't know that the bread in this 100-point contribution value does not include the credit for stopping the cult ritual. ”

"I've opened the prestige of the Church of Light, can I enter the prestige shop?"

Fang Bai couldn't help but have this idea in his mind, looking at each bookshelf by shelf, Fang Bai was very greedy for every book on it, but unfortunately he could only see one book title, even if there was a brief introduction, there was not much information available in it.

After a while, Fang Bai was dazzled.

Look at this want, look at that also want, look at the wallet.

No, you don't want either.

After a long time, Fang Bai slowly broke away from this state, glanced at the bookshelf with nostalgia, and then flipped the index to the page of the Quenching Exercise.

With a flash of figure, Fang Bai appeared in another bookshelf area, looking at the still huge number of books, Fang Bai immediately filtered them according to the index.

Gold element. Professional grade.

After several rounds of screening, the number of books was significantly reduced, and Fang Bai searched for it.

After a moment, Fang Bai was attracted by a book of exercises.

Looking at the introduction of this exercise, Fang Bai hesitated slightly, recorded it, and continued to browse.

There are a lot of exercises here, all kinds of them, and some of them make Fang Bai feel brain-opening when he sees them.

However, when he was watching, Fang Bai always unconsciously recalled that exercise in his mind, and he couldn't wave it for a long time.

After hastily going through all the selected exercises, Fang Bai returned to the exercises again.

"Refining into steel."

"Introduction: Refining into steel."

“79。”

The short four words firmly attracted Fang Bai.

As if it was fate, Fang Bai slowly pulled out the book.

"Selected."

A message came to mind, and the remaining contribution value went from 100 to 21.

(End of chapter)