Chapter 68: Man Than Man

Since then, the black flying rabbit has gone by in an instant, and the summer has come and gone unnoticed for 40 years.

Jiu Yong's body was covered in dust, and he sat motionless in the corner of the second floor of the library pavilion with his eyes closed like a stone sculpture, and a pile of jade slips was messily placed beside him.

He had been sitting for ten years, and his godless eyes finally opened at this time, and he reached out to support the ground in the middle of the ring, trying to stand up.

"Crackling!"

Ten years of sitting for a long time made his movements like a mummy, and his body crackled like a firecracker. It took him a long time to get used to it.

Bounced the dust on his body, Jiu Yong was stunned while holding his long hair that had fallen to the ground.

With a flick of his fingers, several wind blades hovered over his head, shaved off his long hair with a few clicks, and reached out to condense an ice mirror in front of him, carefully shaving his beard.

Touching his chin and looking at himself in the ice mirror, Jiu Yong nodded with satisfaction, still in spirit, suitable for himself, but this handful of white hair looks an eyesore.

Forget it, aren't the protagonists in novels and comics all like this, a bit of a non-mainstream atmosphere, either a hairstyle, a hairstyle, bells and whistles, or strange costumes and weapons, and he is also the protagonist, so he has to follow the crowd.

Thinking about it, Jiu Yong didn't bother with the problem of the white hair on his head, and connected his ten fingers, and the Gongfa jade on the ground flew up in the air, and consciously fell to the original library.

"Smack. ”

A jade slip hit the frame and fell to the ground without being able to return to its place, Jiu Yong frowned and stepped forward and bent down to pick it up, exhaling softly.

It seems that his forcible opening of the body in the competition really left a lot of sequelae on his body, and this myopia is one of them.

And these sequelae are still difficult to solve, he searched the first and second floors, and also tried to practice some exercises to clear his eyes, but it still had no effect.

But it doesn't matter, I just saw myself so handsome in the ice mirror, and it's not a loss.

As he stepped up the stairs, a curtain of light appeared and shook him open, blocking him out.

Sure enough, each floor is aimed at the corresponding realm, and if the realm is not reached, it can't go up, it seems that it's time to go out, Jiu Yong turned around and walked downstairs.

"Mantou, it's time for us to go out!"

Jiu Yong yelled in, and in the next second, the steamed bun didn't know where it came out of nowhere, and he stuck out his tongue excitedly at Jiu Yong.

"Suffocated, huh?" Jiu Yong smiled apologetically and rubbed Mantou's head, he could imagine how terrible it was to be idle in an enclosed space.

Fortunately, the steamed buns didn't bother with him, and rushed downstairs excitedly.

"Senior Brother Miao Yan, Brother Miao Doctor?" Pushing open the door, Jiu Yong saw that Miao Yi Daoist was talking to Miao Yan Daoist sitting at the door.

"Senior brother, you lost, junior brother is two days earlier than you speculated. Seeing Jiu Yong come out, the two stopped talking, and the wonderful words turned their heads to say hello to Jiu Yong and teased a few words.

"Let's go!" Glancing at Jiu Yong, the Miao Doctor Daoist snorted coldly, turned around and flew into the air.

"Let's go!" the clever man waved his hand to hurry up.

Jiu Yong bowed to Senior Brother Miaoyan, and seeing that the other party didn't care, he also followed into the air. As a result, as soon as he flew into the sky, he fell down and fell into a dog eating.

"The first time, a mistake, a pure mistake, the stupid bird flies first. Jiu Yong looked back at Senior Brother Miaoyan in embarrassment, and found that the other party was looking at him with a smile.

"Who do you say the stupid bird flew first?" The Miao Yi Daoist didn't know when he flew back again, staring at Jiu Yong with an unkind expression.

How dare Jiu Yong talk, pretending not to hear, and once again operating the aura and flying.

With the first lesson, Jiu Yong became cautious, and he didn't dare to make big moves, swaying left and right in the air, and he didn't fall off if he was about to fall.

After adapting to flying, Jiu Yong wanted to shout excitedly, but when he saw Doctor Miao's face, he held back and lowered his head and flew to Brother Miao's side.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the Doctor turned around and flew forward.

"Little junior brother, be careful, senior brother is not happy if he loses the bet. ”

Such a sentence suddenly popped up in Jiu Yong's mind, and he subconsciously looked behind him, and found that Senior Brother Miaoyan actually winked at him mischievously...

Seeing Jiuyong flying away, the steamed bun that was originally spinning in place and chasing his tail immediately ran up and chased on the ground.

"How much have you learned?"

Coldly, Brother Miao, who was flying in front of him, suddenly asked him.

"Well, eight or nine is not far from ten. With Senior Brother Miaoyan's reminder, Jiu Yong began to speak cautiously, he didn't want to touch his brows at this time.

"How much?" I don't know if the Miao Yi Daoist didn't believe what Jiu Yong said at all, so he opened his mouth to confirm with him again.

"Seven-seven-eight-eight. Jiu Yong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"How much?" the voice of the Miao Yi Daoist turned cold, making Jiu Yong shudder.

"Less than one percent..."

Jiu Yong didn't dare to come out at this time, for fear that Brother Miao would turn around and slap him to death, and the reflex handle was slightly raised, so that he could protect himself in the shortest possible time.

In the past forty years, he has read all the tens of thousands of exercises on the first and second floors, but he has only finished reading them, and it is not possible to solve them in a few decades if he really wants to learn all the exercises, and he does not have that much ability and ability.

He also chose to practice dozens of techniques according to his own situation, because of the time, although he did not cultivate to the fire, but he could also play a certain role in the battle, so that his future attack method would no longer be monotonous by hand-to-hand combat.

"Humph!"

"Your uncle is a living textbook, as long as it is the exercises and tricks collected by the Library Pavilion, just by seeing the opponent's starting move, he will know what the opponent is going to perform!"

This mud horse !! should you be so perverted!! these words exploded in Jiu Yong's mind like a thunderbolt from the sky, making him stunned on the spot.

The nine-story library pavilion, at least there are tens of thousands of exercises, right? A glance at the opponent's magic gestures can judge the other party's magic tricks, don't you want to be so demonic!

He understands the truth that he can't chew too much, but now the voice of the dean's uncle appeared in his mind, and he said to him with a lewd smile: I want them all!

He didn't have so much time to waste, he just wanted to stop being blind when he was fighting, and he was suppressed by the enemy's inexplicable tricks, so he only studied most of the exercises but didn't learn them, and now it seems...

People are better than people, you can really be angry!

"Well, the most important thing for you now is to improve your cultivation, just master some tricks that suit you, and when your cultivation is higher in the future, your life will be long, and you will have time to study. ”

"But you have to hurry up, Xiao Zhang, who is in the same session as you, has all successfully condensed the Dan and become Jindan stage monks. ”

I was just thinking about why my senior brother suddenly got better and was willing to give him chicken soup, but when he took the chicken soup in his hand, he found out that it was Shi Bishuang!

He never stopped practicing for the past forty years, but because he spent most of his time studying the exercises, he was inefficient, and it took him forty years to raise his cultivation to the peak of the foundation building period.

It seems that in the next time, what he has to do is to thoroughly understand the exercises, and then start to attack the Jindan stage.

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