Chapter 114 (2/2)
In a word, it's easy and difficult to get here.
In front of the hall of classics and history.
”Grandpa, just go in by yourself. I have a headache when I see these books.”
Ao Bing said with a headache, ”but I'll send you meals on time every day. I'll take you to the secret arts hall in six days.”
”Bruce Lee, you don't know your blessings. If you want to be a good dragon, how can you do without reading? Go, stay with me! ”
Lu Chuan pulled Ao Bing, who was about to slip away, into the hall, but he was surprised as soon as he entered.
I saw dozens of one person high bookshelves lined inside, each with six floors, and there were volumes on each floor
”It's a little difficult for me.” Lu Chuan immediately said with a distressed smile.
Even if he has a strong memory, he can't finish reading these books in six days. It's almost half a year for him.
”Just watch as much as you can!”
Lu Chuan turned his mind, looked at Ao Bing with a sad face and said, ”Bruce Lee, you are responsible for helping me find books. Bring me as many books as you can find.”
”Good!”
Ao Bing, who was having a headache for reading, was shocked. He quickly came to help Lu Chuan find the book. After ordering the meal, he ran to bring food for the two.
On the sixth day, Lu Chuan put down his practice and devoted himself to reading, because the opportunity to enter Longyuan Pavilion in the East China Sea was too difficult.
To use a word is to forget to eat and sleep, and only sleep a little time every day.
Six days later.
”Eunuch, it's time to go to the secret arts hall.”
Ao Bing whispered to wake up Lu Chuan. He saw that there was a small book mountain one person high beside Lu Chuan, who was sleeping with his eyes closed. At least there were thousands of volumes.
There are still some things that haven't come and see.
To be honest, seeing Lu Chuan's spirit of reading these days really impressed Ao Bing.
”Is it time?”
Lu Chuan looked at the remaining books, which were almost 100 volumes.
Although there are many books here, there are only those about ancient times and ancient times. He can have nine out of ten after reading them.
So he was led to the secret arts hall by AO Bing. Ao Bing said that he should clean up the books in the history hall. Don't waste Lu Chuan's time in the secret arts hall that day.
This has increased Lu Chuan's favor with him.
”By the way, Bruce Lee, you are more than 9000 years old in the East China Sea. It's not very authentic to be a turtle.”
Lu Chuan told Ao Bing before entering the door: ”I did him a favor, but when he was finished, he actually wanted to rely on the gift of thanks he promised me.”
”And this?”
Ao Bing frowned gently.
”Is there anything you can tell when you ask, Bruce Lee? You have to decide for me. You are the most familiar person in the East China Sea. At least you have to pluck a hair from him.”
”Don't worry, Grandpa. I'll go to Lao qiansui to verify it now.” Ao Bing said seriously, ”if there is such a thing, I will certainly ask for an explanation for eunuch.”
Lu Chuan watched with awe inspiring righteousness. Ao Bing, who lacked a small crescent moon on his head, left.
”Old bastard, ask you to cheat me. I'm afraid you'll cheat?”
Secret arts hall!
As the name suggests, there are all kinds of spells collected by the dragon family and the dragon family.
There are many fewer books in this hall than in the hall of classics and history, and many secret arts have cultivation restrictions, which are only suitable for the cultivation of the dragon family.
Lu Chuan spent another day and night in the secret arts hall. He specially memorized many strange spells and practiced them when he went out.
At this time, Ao Bing on the other side entered the old turtle's palace, and the Dragon Princess followed boring.
”Thousand years old, do you owe my grandfather something and haven't paid it back?”
As soon as he entered the door, Ao Bing didn't beat around the Bush and asked old turtle directly.
”Ah?”
The old turtle didn't react for a moment.
”It was the little Taoist in my palace that day.”
Princess long yawned in boredom and added, ”he is the benefactor who saved my third brother Yuanshen.”
”Ah?”
The old turtle listened clearly this time, and then he was completely stupid.