"The assassination profession is actually very hard. There are many things to learn. The first thing you have to have is flexible skills and sensitive reaction speed. No matter where you are, you can be one step ahead.

The second is the explosive power and good weapon. When the assassination profession is used to fight the enemy, it is important to kill with one blow, otherwise your body that is not too strong may be destroyed by the enemy.

While increasing the output speed, the assassination profession also sacrifices part of the attack, so a good weapon is also crucial.

Finally, there is profound knowledge. When you explore or get trapped, unlock, see through traps, mechanisms and crack magic circles. The more you know, the more you know, the less likely you are to be seen through the disguise."

While carving wood carvings, Mr. Mu summarized his life experience. "Of course, grasping the timing, whether he is proficient in using his ability combination, good luck and partners who can intersect his lives, etc. are also one of the many factors that keep him alive."

"Natural magic really helps your finger recovery. In just one night, your fingers are much better than the previous month. Before your hands are fully recovered, you should start learning the history of the mainland first and lay a solid foundation for the future.

When reading a book, you should use three things in one mind. One is to let the magic power flow in the cyclone and increase the magic power. The other is to use your left hand to keep turning the dagger, just like this.”

The carved knife in the old man Mu's hand changed from his right hand to his left hand. A carved knife was spinning constantly between his fingers like he was alive, like he was dancing a graceful dance.

"There is a wood carving for this book on the shelf in my room. You can enter the basement of the library by turning it. If you have time, please help me organize it. But be careful, many of them are lonely books or extinct handwritten manuscripts." Old Man Mu lowered his head and continued his work with his left hand.

Han Feng Yimu said that he walked into Mr. Mu's bedroom and turned the wood-carved book. Strangely, a stone door was opened at the last location, "Shouldn't this be the passage to the weapon room last time? How could it become a passage to the library?"

Han Feng looked at the place where the stone door was opened in surprise, but he still walked down the steps. Han Feng did not have the ability to lighting like Old Man Mu, so he could only walk down in the dark and walked down for a short distance. Han Feng saw a light source in front of him. Han Feng took two steps in three steps in one go and walked out of the passage.

It turns out that the scattered weapons were placed in front of me, but a huge basement library. Han Feng looked at the huge library below in a daze. The top of the cave and the surrounding walls were covered with yellow-green vine-climbing plants, emitting a soft light, and looked extremely charming.

The entire basement is full of bookcases, and many books are scattered on the ground or collapsed on shelves. The strangest thing is that the basement should be a bit wet and cold, but it is extremely dry and even a little warm.

Han Feng looked at the sea of ​​books in front of him and suddenly felt like he was unable to start, "When should I see so many books?" Han Feng sighed. Fortunately, each bookshelves had tags, characters, life, martial arts, magic, geography, plants, biology, various profession experiences, etc. Han Feng looked at the rows of tags and felt the urge to faint.

Han Feng took a deep breath and picked up a thick book "The Chronicle of the Endless Continent" on the history bookshelf.

Han Feng sat on the ground and held the book with his right hand, looked carefully, and his left hand began to turn the ice touch, while distracting his mind and exercising his magic.

At the beginning, either the ice fell to the ground, the magic stopped working, or the page was read and the page was not turned. Even after an hour, Han Feng did not read a few pages of the history of the mainland.

This embarrassing situation continued until Ziyue climbed into the night sky again, and the cold wind found a little feeling, and could barely maintain the three at the same time.

The cold wind dragged his tired body and mind out of the underground library and saw Mr. Mu sitting in front of the small wooden table, looking at a book that came from unknown where it came from. The words on it were not the common words of the mainland, and I couldn't understand them. Just like the libraries in the basement, most of the books in the back row were not written in the common words of the mainland.

"Hehe, this is the elf's writing, this is a poem, which is well written." Old Man Mu saw the cold wind staring at the book in his hand and continued to attack.

"After you understand the culture and history of the mainland, you also need to learn these things, including magical characters, ancient characters, orcs, fairy characters, dragon characters, and some other races' writings and cultures. Take your time, don't rush."

When the cold wind heard it, my feet became soft and I almost fell to the ground.

"This is the space-based gem I got when I was young. I originally wanted to make a ring, but I was made into earrings by that damn bastard Pala. There are some things inside, which are for you. If you have more important things in the future, you can put them in it."

Old Man Mu took out a small earring and handed it to Hanfeng.

Han Feng held this silver-white iron handle the size of a rice grain, and the top was firmly inlaid with a transparent round gem earring. He was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking. This was the legendary space item.

Although Han Feng is lonely and weak, he also knows how to cherish space items. Millions of people in the city in the middle of winter have space items at most. Now one item suddenly appears in his own hands, why don’t Han Feng be surprised?

"The space in this piece in your hand is not large, only about three cubic meters, and you can't put down something too big. If the space element can successfully produce magic seeds in the future, then you can have your own exclusive space." Old Man Mu touched Han Feng's head,

"Try your best to instill your mental power in. When it is saturated, you can turn it on. The first time you are to recognize your mental power. If you lose a little mental power in the future, you can turn it on."

Han Feng held the earrings for a long time and did not speak or input mental power. Old Man Mu was very puzzled when he saw this, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"Grandpa Mu, why are you so kind to me? I feel so relieved. I teach me so many things, tell me so many secrets, and give me such expensive things together." Han Feng raised his head and asked out the doubts he had been in his heart.

"Haha, I thought what's wrong? I've lived for almost four hundred years and have seen more people than you have ever seen. If I can't even choose a big thing like choosing an apprentice, then I'll have been in vain for years.

My requirements for accepting apprentices are actually very strict. First of all, you must have talent. Without good talent, you can never become a strong person; secondly, you are resilience, you cannot persist or work hard, even the best talent will be useless; then there is a mind and nature, professions like us who walk in the dark must have a plain heart; then there is age. If you are old, even if you are excellent, it will be too late; finally, there is opportunity. If you don’t meet the right person, you will not take the right path." Old Man Mu glanced at Han Feng and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"You are not very talented, but you can keep practicing and give more than others; you have a plain heart that others don't have. If an ordinary person breaks his fingers, he will either give up on himself or sink into despair, and you won't be so calm. The most important thing is that you met me when you were still young. We are all the same, not ordinary people, and I think you are the one who inherits my legacy."

"Thank you... Hanfeng will definitely not disappoint you." Hanfeng's life has never been so sure of his existence except Ryan. A flame ignited in Hanfeng's heart, warm and comfortable all over his body.

"It feels so good to be needed by someone." Han Feng felt warm in his heart and poured his mental power into the earrings. Old Man Mu just smiled, rubbed Han Feng's head, and said nothing.

Soon Han Feng filled his earrings with his mental power. Han Feng used his mental power to explore it inside and found that the space inside was actually not small, and there were still many things.

A complete set of carved knives, a pair of black finger-exposed gloves, a few spare daggers, ropes, a few bottles of potions with names and uses, and dozens of pink fruits the size of thumbs are the fruits of the elves.

Han Feng was hungry at this time, so he took out one and ate it. The fruit was sweet and the taste of the juice did not dissipate in his mouth for a long time. It was very delicious. After eating a Han Feng, he really didn't feel hungry.

"Okay, go back early and rest. Remember to use the magic power on your right hand. Recover sooner and learn my skills earlier." Old Man Mu patted Han Feng on the shoulder.

"Grandpa Mu, ear pierced..." Han Feng said weakly with his ear studs.

"Oh, this person is particularly prone to neglect when he gets older, hahaha." Old Man Mu also smiled awkwardly.

"I'll help you." After saying that, he touched Han Feng's right ear with one finger. Before Han Feng could feel the pain, Old Man Mu took his hand down.

"Put it on." Han Feng was stunned and touched it. Sure enough, there was an ear pierced on his right ear. Han Feng put the ear stud on his right ear. This is everything Grandpa Mu gave him. He must work hard for this.

"Go back quickly, your child is already waiting for you." Old Man Mu took out a small plate of peanuts and handed them to Han Feng.

Han Feng is not surprised. Why did Old Man Mu know the existence of peanuts and Aina? In Han Feng's current perception, Old Man Mu knows everything. He took the peanuts handed by Old Man Mu and returned to his wooden house.

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Chapter completed!