Chapter 625 Entering the Library
"How's it going?" Chen Mo stared at Song Yunxi with concern and asked.
From taking out the last target, Dutong, to finishing the conversation with Lan Shou, and finally sending Xiao Kang to kill him, during this period, the other party was always suppressing the demonic energy flowing in his body.
The Devouring Technique of Demonic Disintegration brought about a jump in strength, but Song Yunxi seemed to be in even more pain instead.
Refining the realm of others is not something that can be accomplished overnight.
There was no such strangeness when dealing with Wu Ma and Wei Yang, but as more and more monks were devoured, this feeling became stronger.
"It will probably take a day or two." Song Yunxi said with force.
In order to dispel Chen Mo's worries, he had to respond to the other party no matter how painful it was.
But compared to the rapid improvement in strength, what is the pain of a day or two? There may be countless monks in the world who are willing to bear this kind of pain!
After all, he came too quickly and easily.
"Then I'll take you back first."
Song Yunxi shook his head: "From now on, unless you return to Motai Mountain, I will not leave you even half a step."
The meaning of this sentence cannot be more obvious.
Although he was not involved in the plot, it was clear to the few people he killed that Chen Mo was definitely facing a huge crisis.
In order to prevent the other party from being targeted by the enemy, he must provide adequate protection.
Chen Mo wanted to refuse, but he swallowed it.
After all, this is the real situation. With Song Yunxi's protection, he is much safer.
Three hours later, Xiao Kang left and returned.
Lan Shoumian did not keep him, and not long after his return, news came from the other party.
"If you go to Zhongjian Pavilion, someone will come looking for you."
"Final Sword Pavilion?"
Chen Mo has heard of this place.
Nie Yuanzhi mentioned this place more than once when analyzing the situation in Pingduzhou.
Its status is equivalent to that of Taihe City, and most of the monks here are sword cultivators. It is said that many sword techniques in Qingyang Sect are purchased from Zhongjian Pavilion.
He thought for a while and asked:
"Your upline?"
There was silence for a long time, and finally he reluctantly agreed.
Zishou Mian had told him more than once that Longshou Guards would not be allowed to meet beyond their level unless absolutely necessary.
And once this happens, it means that the status of the person in the middle may not be guaranteed.
Although Lan Shou and Ling Xun were reluctant in every way, they could not go against the other party's wishes.
The other party disconnected.
After Chen Mo thought for a moment, he decided to go immediately.
For him, he had plenty of time. It had only taken four days since he set off from Mount Motai. The spiritual plants in the fields had just been watered and did not need to be taken care of for the time being.
"Brother Song, I'm going to Zhongjian Pavilion."
"good."
Song Yunxi didn't say much, just said "good" and continued to refine the spiritual energy in his body with his eyes closed.
Xiao Kang took the two of them all the way to the southeast, and when they were about to reach the Zhongjian Pavilion, Song Yunxi also escaped into the darkness and disappeared.
The Demon Disintegration Technique is not only a natural assassination technique, but also an excellent protection technique.
People who hide in the darkness and can appear at any time can naturally deal a fatal blow to those who don't open their eyes.
Once upon a time, Chen Mo, who went to the central hinterland for the first time, was also shocked by Yanyun Mountain, Yongningyuan, and Taihe City.
The rich spiritual energy and the bustling crowd made him realize that there was another world in the practice world.
But now, as he comes into contact with more and more and sees more and more, he is no longer too surprised by Zhongjian Pavilion.
But even so, those sword cultivators carrying long swords and flying with them still brought quite a visual impact.
Compared with this place, the former Qingyang Sect was like a rural area or a city.
Originally, according to the rules, non-sword cultivators had to spend a high-grade spiritual stone to enter the city, but Chen Mo also practiced the True Dragon Sword Art. Although he did not understand the true meaning of the sword, he was still considered a half-sword cultivator.
After all, he didn't spend this high-grade spiritual stone and successfully entered the Zhongjian Pavilion.
As he stepped in, a seven-foot-tall monk with a dignified appearance and sharp features on his face took the initiative to appear in front of him.
The other party only glanced at him and asked, "Master Chen of Motai Mountain?"
"Who are you?"
The other party did not answer, but opened his hand in a gesture of invitation: "This way."
Now that it's here, let's make peace with it.
Now that you have decided to come, take it in stride.
He followed the other party for a long time and finally stopped in a bookstore.
After the other party stopped, Chen Mo could clearly feel the tension at that moment, but soon became as if nothing had happened.
Knocking on the door, an ordinary middle-aged man came out.
He held the book in one hand and pushed the door open with the other.
"Come to borrow books?"
Chen Mo stared at the other person for a moment, but it was just a golden elixir.
The other party seemed to be searching behind him, and finally looked back after finding nothing.
"No, we have an appointment."
The leader appears to be nonchalant.
"Oh, you will get one high-grade spiritual stone for every hour you enter the pavilion. You can read ancient books below the third floor at will. If you are above the third floor, you need to pay an additional three high-grade spiritual stones for one hour."
The ordinary middle-aged man gave the price.
The leader was also unambiguous and directly took out eight spiritual stones and placed them in the opponent's hand.
"Eight hours?"
"Fourth floor, two hours. I won't go in."
"Okay! This way please."
Chen Mo entered the book pavilion, while Xiao Kang was asked to stand guard outside the door.
This kind of place is indeed not suitable for him to stay. For a moment, Chen Mo wondered whether he should invite the Red Snake Demon to come. He should like this place very much.
"Go up from here, to the fourth floor, there is a very good-looking person waiting for you." The guard pointed casually, and his eyes returned to the book.
It seemed that there was no sign of following him up.
Chen Mo followed the direction and came to a staircase that staggered back and forth. With his strength, he could easily reach the top floor with just a light jump.
But when you are in an unfamiliar place, it is better to follow the rules.
He quickly came to the fourth floor along the stairs.
Sure enough, a young man in brocade clothes stood in front of the bookshelf with his back to him.
"Male?"
Chen Mo complained in his heart.
He thought the good-looking one was a female cultivator, but he didn't expect it to be a man.
How good-looking can a man be?
However, it was not until the other party turned around that Chen Mo realized that he was wrong, very wrong!
It was a handsome face that was dazzling.
It can be said that in the past few decades, Chen Mo has never seen such a good-looking man.
In terms of appearance alone, he can even be compared to the beauties like Gu Xianzhi and Tan Taifei.
But the temperament of yin and yang, yang and yin, is not something that any female cultivator can match.
No wonder!
No wonder, even the ordinary guards would describe him as good-looking.
Until the other party stared at Chen Mo for a long time... (End of this chapter)
