Strange World: My Systematic Practice Life

The two chatted for a few more words, but Bailu didn't take this matter to heart.

After dinner, Egret went to several shops to harvest again.

After a few days of hard work, he gained more than [-] energy points again.

This speed is much faster than last time.

Perhaps the rumors of the defeat in the frontline war made the already sluggish market even worse.

I'm afraid that in the entire county, there is only one shop like Bailu that still buys things at a high price.

After collecting energy points, Bai Lu went to the restaurant to look for Sein Fei again.

And entrusted him to search for the news of Shenmu Xuejie for him.

Although with the help of Liu Qingfeng, the efficiency will undoubtedly be higher if the two approaches are taken together.

In addition to finishing these, Egret also inquired about some news recorded in ancient documents.

Finally found the government office.

Inner city, government office.Listen to Haige.

As the study with the largest number of books in the county, it is also the most comprehensive.

Just passing by it, you can smell a strong smell of pen and ink.

Although Dayu puts more emphasis on martial arts than literature, he is quite perfect in preserving history books.

Among them, many ancient books from the previous dynasty and even further back have been preserved.

In the study, a tall and straight figure is holding a thick book, studying it carefully.

There are several large characters written on the cover of Gulan's book.

'Ping Song Dao Ren Ji'

After a while, Bailu folded the big book in his hand.

There was a look of interest in his eyes.

This is a travelogue. It tells the story of a limit-breaking martial artist named Pingsong Taoist, and his travel experience. The book records everything he saw and heard.

It also made Egret feel like he has learned a lot.

In the book, the Taoist Pingsong not only traveled to Dayu and several surrounding countries, but even spent several years on a huge ship, passed through Beiyuan, and reached the extreme north.

I saw the snow-capped mountains that never melted all year round, and the snow-born race that looked like elves in white.

There are also a lot of knowledge, as well as Taoist Pingsong's insights, which opened Bailu's eyes.

However, Taoist Pingsong is a member of the previous dynasty, and it has been hundreds of years since now, and it is no longer known how long it has been.

Putting down the book in his hand, Bailu found a few books again and started to read.

Although he didn't find what he wanted, it was quite rewarding.

"It seems that in addition to practicing, I need to spend more time here to listen to Haige and read books."

Although these books are not very helpful for martial arts practice, the anecdotes and strange things recorded in them, as well as various rare plants, are quite helpful to him.

"The saying that knowledge is power is not unreasonable whether it is in the past life or in this life."

In this way, the egret stayed in the listening sea pavilion until nightfall.

It wasn't until a staff member came to remind him that it was about to close the door before he realized it.

It's just that he still hasn't found what he's looking for.

He came here to find some books about the Blood Roar Cult and the Shenmu Xuegan.

Unfortunately it was not found.

At this moment, the staff member of Tinghai Pavilion suddenly spoke.

"My lord, I see you. You seem to be looking for something all afternoon. I don't know what book you want to find?"

The staff member is an old man with a gray beard.

It looks like he is five or sixty years old, but his body is weak, and he is obviously an ordinary person without cultivation.

"I want to find a few historical books about the Zhou Dynasty. I wonder if the old man knows?"

The egret arched its hands at the old man.

The old man was startled immediately.

When Bailu came, he could see clearly that the opponent was an eighth-rank officer in the army, and his official rank was far above his rank.

"My lord can't force it. If my lord wants to find ancient books from the Great Zhou Dynasty, I heard that there are indeed in Haige, but they are all written in the Great Zhou Wen. Do you understand the Great Zhou Wen?"

"Da Zhouwen?" Bai Lu frowned slightly upon hearing this.

Indeed, he didn't know that big Zhou Wen.

Seeing that Bailu didn't know each other, the old man spoke again.

"It's been a long time since the Great Zhou, and I'm afraid there are not many people in this county who can know the writings of the Great Zhou."

Having said that, the old man paused again before continuing.

"However, because I have lived in this Tinghai Pavilion for a long time, and because I have always been good at writing, I have some opinions on this big Zhou Wen. The only basic book in the pavilion is the big Zhou. I have translated some when I have nothing to do..."

Speaking of which, the old man was not answering, but there was a slight hesitation and nervousness on the old man's face.

Hearing this, Bailu understood, glanced at the old man in front of him, and then smiled.

"How many people the old man knows, that would be great, if the old man is willing to give up, then..."

After finishing speaking, Bai Lu took out a few gold leaves from his arms and pressed them on the counter.

Seeing the golden leaf, the old man trembled, and a look of joy was evident on his face.

"That's it...thank you for your generosity, the old man will fetch a few translations and present them to you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, okay, I'll come and pick it up tomorrow."

Egret nodded, showing a smile, and then walked away.

Watching the egret leave, the old man carefully took out the gold leaf on the counter, his eyes were full of surprise and emotion, and even the hand holding the gold leaf trembled a little.

He was struggling, but when he was young, he had some literary talent. He was one of the top three in the county government examination in high school, but because of his poor background, he only ended up as a caretaker of Tinghai Pavilion.

This is done for decades.

Suo Xing is very interested in literature, and it is not boring to be in Tinghai Pavilion every day.

It's just that he is old now, and his wife usually complains a lot.

Full of enthusiasm and blood, in the end, he didn't even save any money.

Now I never thought that I could get a gold leaf in exchange for a few translated volumes in my spare time.

One must know that this gold leaf is enough to be worth one year's salary.

Now, one, two, three, four...

A total of five gold leaves. Thinking of this, the old man's hand holding the gold leaves became a little bit harder.

Fifty miles away from the county town.

In a dense forest.

Severed limbs and arms were scattered all over the place, and the blood-stained flag fluttered slowly.

In the middle of the forest is a huge pothole.

In the potholes, the large heads with wide-eyed eyes were soaked in blood, rolling from time to time, bringing out a bloody ripple.

Amid the pungent smell of blood, Gongsun Long stood tall and tall on the edge of the pit.

Behind them are Gongsun Wang and other school officials from the Gongsun family in the Eighth Battalion.

Suddenly, in the pothole, human heads suddenly floated together.

Slowly moving closer to each other, they began to fuse together strangely.

After a long while, there was a series of mournful howls, as if they were in great pain.

The next moment, a blood-colored figure burst out from the pit.

He went directly to a soldier of Gongsun's family and bit off his head with one bite.

The headless body fell directly into the pit.

With the sound of chewing, the face of the blood-colored figure was revealed.

It was actually a humanoid monster condensed from dozens of human heads.

Seeing this, the rest of the family soldiers exclaimed and quickly avoided.

But Gongsun Long, who had been standing still by the edge of the pothole, suddenly opened his eyes when he saw this.

There was a hint of excitement in the eyes like copper bells.

Stomping on the ground with one foot, he was already in front of the evil spirit.

Most of the blood eagle pattern on the chest has been completed, and the blood is shining brightly, enveloping the evil creature in an instant.

After a while, everything returned to calm.

A look of enjoyment appeared on Gongsun Long's face.

And the blood eagle totem on the chest is complete again.