After taking a nap for an hour, at the beginning of Mao, Wu Mian got up from the bed, stretched his waist, and yawned a big yawn. He put on the clothes he changed at Zhou Changsheng's house yesterday, and went out to Jiuer to find Zhou Changsheng in the dark.

I can get the goods from Zhixianglou Chenshi. Now I get up for breakfast, and it’s almost Chenshi there.

When he arrived at the 92nd, Wu Mian saw the candlelight in the house and knew that Zhou Changsheng must be awake, so he planned to go forward and knock on the door.

But before he even stepped forward, the door opened, and then Qiu Mingzhi, who had a slightly solemn expression, walked out with a faintly tired look.

"Senior Brother Qiu?"

"Junior Brother Wu?" Qiu Mingzhi was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you coming to find Changsheng early in the morning?"

"Today I'm going to Zhixianglou to get the goods. I'll inform Senior Brother Zhou that you can almost leave." Wu Mian also smiled and said his purpose.

"So that's it." Qiu Mingzhi nodded and said, "Then you go in, but be careful. He will be very angry if he knocks down something. I still have something to do, so I won't be with you."

Very angry?

Wu Mian nodded and said, "Senior Brother, please do whatever you want."

After Qiu Mingzhi left, Wu Mian blinked and looked into the house. He saw that the entrance hall was filled with books, stacked up like a hill, just trembling, as if he would fall down as soon as he touched it.

Is this afraid that I will knock it over? Senior Brother Zhou is really sloppy and actually throws the book away like this.

"Senior brother, are you here?"

"Junior Brother Wu? Come in."

Hearing Zhou Changsheng's agreement, Wu Mian was not polite and went straight into the door.

But after entering the door, a strong smell of book...or ink scent rushed into his nose, choking him so that he almost covered his nose.

Is this the ink poured?

With a slight frown, Wu Mian carefully walked around the stacks of books and arrived at the back of the entrance hall and was stunned.

Not only is there a mountain of books outside the entrance hall, but there is also a mountain behind the entrance hall... In other words, Zhou Changsheng's small building is already full of books! After a rough look, Wu Mian found that he had read some of these books, such as the Four Books and Five Classics, and more common collections of poems and essays, but more of them had not been read.

Geography, humanities, Buddhist scriptures, Taoist scriptures, medical books, books he could think of, and books he could not think of were also here, just like Zhou Changsheng moved a library into his small building.

decorate?

Wu Mian's first idea was that Zhou Changsheng pretended to be these books, but he immediately denied this idea.

Decoration needs to be tasted, which makes people feel full of style and elegant at first glance. But now the books in the small building are placed like department stores sold at a low price. How can they be said to be? It is more of an indescribable depression!

Damn! Is Senior Brother going to go to heaven? This is how the disciples of Haotian Sect learn? But if he really can memorize all these books, astronomy, geography, medicine, fortune-telling, astrology, and astrology, it can be called a god.

Worrying inside, Wu Mian carefully bypassed the books and came to the inner room, he saw Zhou Changsheng lying behind a table looking at the map. There were several open books on the table with unfinished notes on it.

He recognized a few books... or Wu Mian's memory in this world made him recognize a few books. They were the works of senior doctors, and the annotated positions were clearly the understanding and treatment of plagues by various senior doctors.

He had no impression of the other books, but after a few quick glances, he found that they were geography, which seemed to be the geography of Qinzhou, the western Song Dynasty.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Changsheng, behind the table, raised his head. The candlelight of Mingmiao could see that there was blood in his eyes and he looked quite tired.

"It's time to go to Zhixianglou to get the sachet. I had agreed yesterday that I can get it this morning."

"No need, I have arranged for people to get this morning. In extraordinary times, there is no need to let students do everything themselves." Zhou Changsheng said with a smile and said, "But the regulations on their inability to be admitted to the hospital must be followed. You can call a few people to wait for the hospital later. After the sachet is delivered, you will move to the cafeteria. I will ask the various schools to hold rulers to get their share."

Ruler is a ruler.

The ruler holder is equivalent to the class monitor of the Earth School, but he has greater power than the class monitor. He is a person with excellent knowledge and abilities in every school. He cooperates with gentlemen to control students. Generally, there are three people in one school.

Zhou Changsheng is one of the rulers in Yongjia School.

"Okay." Wu Mian nodded, looked around again, and then asked incrediblely: "Senior Brother, have you read all these books?"

"I only read one third, and only one percent can remember it."

Wu Mian looked around the surrounding Shushan and shouted in his heart: Fuck! He is still a god!

Wu Mian, who was deeply ashamed of not being good at learning enough, immediately lost the intention to stay here and wanted to say goodbye.

But before he could speak, Zhou Changsheng suddenly said, "Junior brother, can you recommend your master to let me know you? I want to ask him for help in some things."

Master? Where did I come from?

Wu Mian blinked: "Senior Brother, what are you talking about? I don't have a master?"

"If there is no master? Where does the Hanyue Master come from in your hand? The Hanyue Master of Zhao Xiangzhong, who has seen the Wind Sword, will never forget anyone who has seen it."

Zhao Xiangzhong, Uncle Zhao, Senior Brother Zhou knows Uncle Zhao? Is Uncle Zhao practicing Hanyue Gong?

Wu Mian was not surprised that Zhou Changsheng knew that he knew internal skills.

As early as the first day after coming to Changshang, Kong Wenxuan knew that he knew internal skills, and Zhou Changsheng was also Liu Yunxiao's disciple, so the two were brothers. It was natural for Kong Wenxuan to tell Zhou Changsheng that he knew internal skills.

However, Wu Mian caught Wu Changsheng off guard when he actually knew Zhao Xiangzhong.

"Senior brother knows Uncle Zhao?"

Zhou Changsheng shook his head and said, "I can't countenance as knowing him. When he became famous in Qinzhou, I was only twelve or thirteen years old, but I just heard of him. But someone in my family had fought with him, and when he entered the city with you, my family saw him."

Could it be that Uncle Zhao offended the Zhou family?

No, if it were the Zhou family, the senior brother would not have asked me so politely if I could recommend Uncle Zhao, but instead directly asked someone to take Uncle Zhao down! In Changshang City, the power of the Zhou family is not something that Uncle Zhao can do to the lone-going and loneliness of the world. Moreover, Uncle Zhao is not a fool. If he offended the Zhou family, he would not have sent me to Changshang.

Wu Mian nodded silently and asked, "What's the matter with the senior brother looking for Uncle Zhao?"

He also clearly remembered that Zhao Xiangzhong offended the big man and had to escape to Yuezhou. Now Zhou Changsheng, the son of the prefect, and Liu Yunxiao, who is a strange disciple, wants to find Zhao Xiangzhong, which makes him have to think more.

"Ask some things about Qinzhou, especially about the Six Demon Mountains back then. If possible, I want him to go to Six Demon Mountain with the people from Shujian Mountain."

Six Demon Mountain?

Wu Mian had no impression of this place, but he vaguely remembered that he had heard of this place. However, he still knew that Shujianshan was a big sect in the Song Dynasty. His base was in Shangzhou and Shujian Peak near Guizhou. His disciples in the sect were versatile and passionate. He was one of the sects he once wanted to join.

"I'll go and ask when I see you off tomorrow, but I don't guarantee that Uncle Zhao will agree."

"It's okay, you bring him a message... The Six Demon Mountain is gone."

The Six Demon Mountain is gone? Did Uncle Zhao offend the Six Demon Mountain back then?

Wu Mian nodded again and wanted to leave.

Suddenly, he remembered something... He planned to ask Bai Yao for a jade pendant to protect her body every day, but now Zhou Changsheng is Liu Yunxiao's disciple, so he must have the means and connections to get the jade pendant. Why should he spend more time looking for Bai Yao?

Compared to Bai Yao, who has just met once, isn’t it easier and more effective to get the jade pendant that protects the evil spirits from his senior brother who has been with him for more than ten days?

And he will see him off tomorrow. If he can get the jade pendant today, wouldn’t he be able to use a bronze mirror to suck the power of the sundial to make himself stronger?

After putting up his feet, Wu Mian smiled and asked in Zhou Changsheng's slightly puzzled gaze: "Senior Brother, do you have treasures to protect your body? Since the plague is related to monsters, I am afraid that what will happen when I see you off tomorrow. If there is one, can you give me some?"

After a moment of silence, Zhou Changsheng looked at the fish-shaped jade pendant on Wu Mian's waist: "Didn't the master give you a jade that shows virtue? It is a rare evil-proof jade in the world. With it, ordinary monsters cannot hurt you. The more this thing, the better. Besides, you are practicing the Four Symbol Body Protection, which can ward off evil spirits by itself."

Wu Mian also lowered his head and glanced at the fish-shaped jade pendant on his waist, then looked up again and said, "Although the jade pendant given by sir is good, he can only protect me in the end. If it is the other brothers..."

"This time I see you off, there will be no evil people. Don't worry..." Halfway through, seeing Wu Mian looking at him with bright eyes, Zhou Changsheng twitched the corners of his mouth: "Okay, okay, I'll give you this one too, I don't need it anyway."

While speaking, Zhou Changsheng took off a round jade pendant from his waist and threw it to Wu Mian: "This is the evil-proof jade that Taixuan Gate asked for. Although it is not as good as the jade, the effect of warding evil-proof jade is still good."

The evil-proof jade that is one of the Three Immortal Sects?

Wu Mian took the round jade pendant, rubbed it for a few times, and suddenly felt warm and nourishing. Although it did not have the trickle of energy flowing into his body like the fish-shaped jade pendant given to him by Liu Yunxiao, he could also feel that the jade pendant seemed to contain some kind of power, which made people feel at ease.

nice one!

Wu Mian's eyes brighter: "Senior brother, are there any more?"

"……go out!"

Although he was driven away, Wu Mian, who felt refreshed, carefully walked out of the Jiuer Building and glanced at the sundial not far away.

"Don't worry, try again tonight."

After pressing his excitement, Wu Mian returned to the 123rd little girl where he lived for a moment. After hearing the movement of the next room, he got up and went out to find the students of the Yongjia School who were enrolling this year, and asked them to go to the yard to move the sachet together.
Chapter completed!