Chapter 29: Staying Power(2/2)
Keep your state at its peak.
However, as he became more and more involved, his attention was also attracted by the bookshelf, so he did not realize that the direction of the inscription had changed a lot.
Top floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
Luan Shuangyu turned her pen with a strange expression. The moonlight gently stroked the tip of her hair like flowing water, leaving a lonely and cold shadow in the attic.
This guy traveled thousands of miles to make the books in the Sutra Library?
Luan Shuangyu was a little unbelievable.
In the ninth sequence, someone actually has this perverted hobby!
When Ye Han entered the Sutra Pavilion, Luan Shuangyu had no idea, but when the other party quickly read the exercises, it was difficult for her to not pay attention.
As the night became deeper and deeper, the disciples of Yanyue Sect successively came out of the Sutra Pavilion.
Now she and Ye Han are the only ones in the Sutra Library.
As for the guards at the door, they cannot detect the situation in the pavilion.
The entire Sutra Pavilion is surrounded by formations. In addition to the defensive function, the formation also has the functions of banning air, removing dust, muting, and cutting off external perception.
If it weren't for the isolation of the formation, the other party's abnormal movement would have been pulled out to interrogate by the elder outside the sect.
Seeing that he changed the bookshelf again, Luan Shuangyu looked at her strangely and moved a step beside her.
It is very cooperative to adjust the relative orientation of the inscription sensing.
"I want to see how long you can last!"
Luan Shuangyu nipped her teeth lightly, and her consciousness was firmly locked on Ye Han.
What made her uneasy was the unknown, but now that she had already known the other party, she calmed down.
The martial arts in Yanyue Sect did not help the development of gene locks at all, and to her it was just a piece of waste paper.
Ye Han kept stealing there, and she didn't care.
On the contrary, she was very curious about Ye Han's endurance.
Time passes, and day and night alternate.
After three days of sleeplessness, even if the origin has recovered, Ye Han felt a little overwhelmed.
My fingers were moving for three days, and small pieces of muscle were developed on my fingertips.
"Or why, take a break?"
Putting the last book on the first floor back on the bookshelf, Ye Han's eyes were filled with stars and a feeling of retreat in his heart.
This is the first floor, there are six floors, tens of thousands of bookshelf, and more than 200,000 martial arts have not been read!
When Ye Han thought of this number, he felt a big headache.
"Forget it, I'm enduring it!"
Looking at the stairs on the second floor, Ye Han gritted his teeth and walked up.
The books on the first level only account for half of the skills, and half of them are strange stories on the mainland, and books such as alchemy and weapon refining.
According to the data he read, he could vaguely detect this level of martial arts.
It cannot be said to be a big street, but it is definitely not rare.
It is just the very ordinary type, very messy and complicated, but if you practice, you should be able to control it quickly.
This is exactly what the earth needs.
Quantitative change causes qualitative change. Although these are small, they are indispensable foundations.
Ye Han believes that if all the above layers of exercises can be successfully transported, the earth should be able to start in the Xuanling Realm.
Chapter completed!