Du Mu was originally abrupt and panicked, and he didn't know what kind of crime Uncle Nan would put on him, and they all said that important people were placed in the final finale, and this sentence would not be an exception, but no matter what he thought, he couldn't imagine that this was the result in the end, so he was overjoyed, lying on the ground and kowtowing like pounding garlic, "Thank you, uncle, thank you." ”

Now even Nan Yiping can't help but be suspicious, although copying the secret book is not a serious punishment, but it is definitely the most boring work, many disciples are not willing to accept this work at all, so he will enforce it in this way of punishment, you must know that this is to ask you to copy the secret book, not choose the secret book, and a copy is hundreds of thousands of copies of the copy, why can this kid look happy, and thank me, is it my punishment, is it wrong?

However, no matter how entangled Nan Yiping was, he would never have imagined that Xiao Du Mu had an amazing talent for cultivation and a memory that ordinary people could hardly reach, if he knew that Du Mu could cultivate the Iron Rank Advanced Exercises to the seventh layer in one night, he would not have made such a decision if he was killed.

"Well, you can report to Senior Brother Jin now. Nan Yiping waved his sleeves, leaving a back for him. With the matter taken care of, of course it was time for him to go.

Du Mu suppressed the excitement in his heart and saluted Nanyi. Lu Renyuan rubbed Du Mu's hair and sighed: "Little Du Mu, this is finally grown up, and I know how to relieve my worries for my senior brothers." ”

Du Mu laughed a few times and didn't answer.

Lu Renyuan rubbed his black hair lovingly, and advised: "After arriving at the Vault Building, work hard, don't make trouble for Master Jin, you know." ”

Du Mu nodded and said, "Senior brother will take care of it." ”

After the three senior brothers of Lu Du She left, Du Mu went back to the house and simply packed up his things, put them into a small bag, carried them on his back, and walked to the secret storage building without saying goodbye to the senior brothers. At this time, the nine groups of senior brothers should be punished in the torture hall, and they can't say goodbye if they want to.

Coming to the bottom of the vault, Du Mu looked up to the sky and roared: "Martial arts secrets, practice exercises, Lao Tzu is here." ”

A few disciples passing by rolled their eyes, "Where did the little madman come from?" "Rush by.

Du Mu came to the attic and saluted to the disciples guarding the pavilion and said, "This senior brother, the junior brother is polite. The younger brother came to the Vault Building on the order of Uncle Nan and asked the senior brother for guidance. ”

The pavilion guard disciple was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that he had finally caught a coolie this time, but this junior disciple was too young, and he didn't know if he could eat the loneliness, so he said, "Come with me." ”

On either side of the entrance to the vault building, there were more than a dozen guards on duty, but they obviously knew that the disciple in front of them was in charge of guidance, so they nodded to him and let him in.

Stepping into the Vault Building, a smell of books greeted you. Du Mu glanced at it casually, and found that this pavilion was full of low-level secret books, and one by one the secret books of the exercises were displayed on the bookshelf, and there were dozens of rows of bookshelf. There are nearly a thousand books on the first floor of this vault building alone.

With so many secret books of exercises in front of him, he could reach them as long as he stretched out his hand, and a fiery look couldn't help but appear in his eyes, Du Mu said to himself in his heart: "Hold on, hold back, these are low-level exercises, and good things are behind." ”

On the second floor, there are fewer bookshelves in the attic, but there are more than thirty.

The pavilion guard disciple led Du Mu to the third floor of the attic, bowed to the pavilion door, and said, "Master Jin, Master Nan has sent a disciple to copy the secret book. Please arrange it. ”

Jin Changkong's lazy voice came from inside, "Let him go to the first floor first." ”

"Yes. The disciple answered, turned around and took Du Mu downstairs and returned to the first floor.

"This junior brother ......"

"Little brother Du Mu. ”

"Senior Brother Du, since Uncle Nan arranged for you to copy the secret book, I can't help but talk about some rules. ”

"Senior brother, please speak, the younger brother is all obedient. ”

"This copy of the secret book, one can not be sloppy, the handwriting must be neat, two can not make mistakes, each article must be consistent with the original, even if it is a stroke, the thickness and length of the lines of a diagram, there can be no mistakes. Third, without the instructions of Master Jin, you can't move around, especially you can't walk around the pavilion. Got it? ”

Du Mu thought to himself, I can still do the third one, the first two, it is difficult, nodded and said, "Senior brother remember." ”

"Well, let's start copying from the first layer now, there are manuscripts next to the original of each secret book, and those copies should be kept at least three or more, you check them first, and you can fill in the missing ones. ”

"Yes. Du Mu sweetly agreed.

After the disciple finished speaking, he shook his head sympathetically and turned around and walked out of the Martial Arts Pavilion.

After the kind-hearted senior brother left, Du Mu sighed, thinking, finally like a fish in water, around the bookshelf began to check the missing books, do not check I don't know a check startled, this layer of books is almost all iron-level cultivation exercises, there are more than two manuscripts next to it, less than one, and even one without a few people, Du Mu turned around, and initially estimated that there were more than 1,300 secret books that he needed to copy, and this was only the situation of the first pavilion.

Du Mu couldn't help but wail, his heart was extremely painful, even if he could copy three secret books a day, it would take about a year to complete the amount of this first pavilion, not counting the situation that someone continued to select secret books during the period, if a few senior brothers came in every day to select the exercises, he would not expect to go out in this life, just spend it in this secret building.

Jin Changkong's consciousness swept away, took in Du Mu's expression, and thought, Little Wang Ba Lamb, there will be a time for you to cry in the future.

Du Mu found a pen and paper, took out a secret book from the bookshelf, spread it out on the desk, and copied it attentively.

On the first day, I buried my head in hard work.

Well, yes, yes, it seems to be a bit motivated.

The next day, he was still immersed in hard copying.

Well, it's getting better.

On the third day, he was still immersed in hard work.

Hey, can this kid really stand the loneliness?

Jin Changkong couldn't help but sweep it with his divine sense, who knew that when he saw it, he couldn't help but be furious.

Where is this kid copying the secret book of the exercises, he is clearly drawing tadpoles, no, the tadpoles are too small, he is clearly depicting earthworms. You see, you see, it's obviously a mountain palm, look at this "open" word, in his pen is clearly a "well" word, the word "mountain" is right, but the vertical in the middle of you is too long, almost even the sky is pierced, as for this "palm" word, take a closer look, it is clear that there is an extra "dry" word under the hall word, this set of open mountain palms is really practiced by the disciples, it is estimated that if you don't go mad, you have to practice neurotics.

This kid has been copying for three days, and he copied such a thing?

Jin Changkong retracted his thoughts angrily, he was afraid that if he didn't take it back, he would be so angry that he would go out of his body.

Du Mu of the first pavilion didn't know that after a diagonal stroke, this "Jingshantang" iron-rank martial arts was finally copied by him. Picked up the secret book and looked at it for a while, nodded with satisfaction, and put it back in place along with the original.

"Oh, it's been three days, and I haven't gone to see Uncle Jin yet, this, it's too rude. Du Mu muttered.

Jin Changkong shuddered, I was angry when I saw you kid, and you want to come to see me? One dodged, jumped from the window, raised a sword light, and flew towards the Foreign Affairs Office. Lao Tzu wants to see what kind of heart you Nanyi Ping'an, and quietly got me such a thing, is it really a good bully for my surname Jin.

Du Mu came to the third floor, stretched out his hand to knock on the door, and shouted, "Uncle Jin." ”

There was no answer in the cabinet for a long time.

Du Mu rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Jin, I'm here." As he spoke, he pushed the door open and stepped in.

Jin Changkong, who was in the Foreign Affairs Department, let out a clear groan with his sword, Jin Changkong knew that it was Du Mu who touched the prohibition in the pavilion, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Du Mu saw that there was no one on the bench, and the tea on the table was steaming, knowing that Uncle Jin should have just left, he turned around and closed the door of the pavilion, and walked around boldly with confidence.

Although this third pavilion is the same area as the two pavilions below, the collection of books is very small, only two bookshelves, and a few books on it, all of which are covered with a layer of dust, as if no one has touched it for a long time.

Du Mu climbed onto the table, stood on the table, looked at the bookshelf in front of him, and said to himself: "This is all the bronze rank secret book exercises of the sect. ”

On the bookshelf in front of him, there are seven or eight secret books of books, and next to the books, there is a separate wooden plaque with a brief introduction to the secret books and grades of exercises.

"The wind swings the willow body method, and the bronze rank middle-level body method. ”

"Returning to the wind and swinging willow swordsmanship, bronze rank intermediate sword technique ......"

"Thirty-six Styles of Lonely Peak, Bronze Rank Elementary Stage...... Not good. ”

"Wind God Imperial Sword Technique, Bronze Rank High-level Secret Book...... Wow, good stuff. ”

"Thirty-three swords of ruthlessness, bronze rank intermediate swordsmanship. What, do you have to be ruthless when you practice swords? ”

Du Mu's gaze swept over the two rows of bookshelves, so many bronze rank exercises almost dazzled him, and there were also a few good martial arts books, but for Du Mu, the most attractive thing for him was the Wind God Imperial Sword Technique. Edgeworth, listen, how handsome.

I took off the Wind God Sword's recipe and read it carefully.

"Wind God Imperial Sword Technique, Part I......" looked at the first page of the scroll, but he didn't expect that this bronze rank top-level secret book was actually only the first part.

"Is it just the first part?" Du Mu muttered to himself, thought for a moment, and decided to continue reading. Edgeworth flies, the temptation is too great.

After keeping the entire first part in my heart, I couldn't help but be a little disappointed, the secret book recorded the art of the sword, but, that requires at least the strength of the first realm of the cave, the first realm, I have reached it, but it is not the realm of the cave, but the first realm of the threshing. I don't know if I'll be able to learn Edgeworth in this life.

Since the Wind God Imperial Sword Recipe is only the first part, then simply learn the Wind Swing Willow Sword together, anyway, everyone has the wind word and the sword word, it should be easier to practice, this, the Wind Swing Willow Body Method also has to be memorized, this is obviously a set of exercises.

Du Mu spent an hour and a half, keeping the three secret books firmly in his heart, carefully putting them back in place, sneakily exiting the attic and returning to the first floor.

Jin Changkong, who was far away in the main hall, scolded in his heart: "Little puppy." ”