Chapter 2: Luck?
He Wang returned with his followers, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed.
Chu Yun patted his head, looking helpless, "I almost forgot what I was going to do, it's still important to get down to business." ”
Chu Yun hurriedly walked towards the wooden building. As soon as they walked to the front of the wooden building, the two old men who were lying on the rattan chairs outside the door saw Chu Yun,
"Hahaha, boy, it's been a long time since you've come to visit us two old bones. Elder Buyi said with a smile. "Hey, that's not right, I also saw your second elder last month. Chu Yun smiled,
Then he took out two small gourds from behind him like a trick, and then threw them to the two old men who seemed to be in their last years.
"Po" The white-clothed elder pulled the cork, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out. "Haha, good wine. Hearing this, Elder Buyi opened the cork, and couldn't wait to taste a small bite, and then smashed his mouth and enjoyed it.
Chu Yun looked at the two old men who were drinking as happily as children getting toys, and smiled slightly, "Then I won't disturb the two elders, I'll go in first." "Go on, boy, I'll just tell you one person, there's a great treasure on the third floor now, which can be regarded as a reward for your wine money in the past few years." "Okay" Chu Yun smiled all over his face and walked directly into the wooden building. The old man in cloth looked at Chu Yun's figure and asked, "How is it?" "Ninety-five Supreme, it's really extraordinary, with this person, my Shushan will definitely prosper for another hundred years." The old man in white was in good spirits. "Well, yes, even you haven't seen through his bad luck until now. The old man in cloth nodded repeatedly.
Chu Yun walked up to the third floor alone, and there were also some disciples on the first and second floors who were choosing secret books, but not all disciples on the third floor could come up, except for the disciples in purple robes or those who had special contributions to the sect.
If ordinary disciples want to come up, they must challenge the two elders outside the wooden building. Of course, you only need to resist three moves. So there was only Chu Yun on the third floor.
"Where?" Chu Yun paced the sandalwood bookshelf, his eyes constantly scanning over these martial arts cheats. Although Chu Yun's spiritual roots are average, he has never forgotten them since he was a child, and almost all the cheats on the third floor have been browsed by him, so as long as there is one more cheat, he can know it. "Huh?" Chu Yun stopped, bent down, and pulled out a yellowed book from the pile at the bottom. The slender fingers flipped through the paper that resembled sheepskin, "Dripping water pierces through stones, ropes and saws wood break, 'Point Stone Sword Spectrum'" Chu Yun muttered.
Turning the last page, "A cheat book is really rare, but if it's just a product, it's not a treasure." Chu Yun put this secret book in his arms, and he didn't plan to look for the treasure in this sea of books, so he turned around and walked downstairs. "Elder, this is what you call a baby, right? I don't think so. Chu Yun threw the "Brief Score of the Point Stone" in his arms to Elder Bai, who was still tasting wine. "This is a good treasure, but I can only point to it, if you can cultivate this to the realm of Dacheng, then you will be considered to have achieved a little in sword cultivation. The white-clothed elder looked at Chu Yun with a smile. Chu Yun was a little surprised, and took the "Point Stone Sword Spectrum" thrown by the white-clothed elder thoughtfully. "Boy, what are you still doing here? Elder Buyi scolded with a smile, "Sword Dao is not something that can be refined by standing in a daze, so why don't you go back to your Sword Bamboo Forest quickly." "Okay, okay, I'll be right back." Chu Yun responded.