Chapter 360: Twenty-sixth row of bookshelves
{} Text 36th Row Bookshelf
Chapter 36o: Twenty-Sixth Row of Bookshelves
After Wu Hen's enthusiastic solution, several people of Feng Hao became public enemies, and a pair of jealous eyes were swept across them. {}
it is necessary.
Feng Hao's high-profile behavior directly caused the dissatisfaction of most people.
It's clear that you don't look at yourself and others!
When have you been so provocative?
This is definitely the first time!
However, we don't understand. How did a person with no attributes attributed to Wu Zong's dirty state come into this Holy King Mountain? How did you get the top ten on the rookie list?
After meeting Qiong Linger, we now see that this young girl is just a little better than that. Wu Zong's second internal organs are also non-attribute, so they even got the top ten, which made us believe more.
No one in the outer village!
Coupled with Wu Hen's deliberate failure to explain, they looked at Feng Hao with a look of contempt.
It must be just a second generation ancestor with a large background.
Think of it this way, it feels relieved.
However, in this Holy King Mountain, identity does not give any advantage.
Here, only strength is king!
A little, the faces of Feng Hao and others were remembered in their hearts.
Such a second ancestor, no lesson, but not!
Seeing the anxiety of Cheng Nan's people, the corners of Wu Hen's mouth curved a vicious arc, and when Feng Hao threw a very boring look at you, his pride quickly became frozen. In the eyes, Li Man flickered.
Hate this boy, so that so many people have lost face in front of them.
The lost face cannot be found.
Feng Hao's repair is always lower than that, lost? This is also normal.
For this, Feng Hao didn't pay much attention.
Offended, you will have passion in the future, won't you?
Need external pressure to spur yourself, these people are the best choice.
Standing here, the most conspicuous in front of me is the ancient wooden tower in front of which is bright and purple, showing a flowing light.
The entire tower is actually constructed of purple iron wood. This kind of wood has a hardness that is beyond the ordinary metal. According to legend, it is Wu Zun. It is impossible to leave a handprint on it.
This tower is the Secret Tower of the Holy King Mountain. Inside it are stored countless martial arts, cheats, and a small amount of wild ancient techniques!
In this, martial arts, cheats, and secret techniques are not clearly marked with a grade, so it is all luck and chance.
Squeak!
Just thinking, with a dull sound, the gate of the Secret Tower was opened for it, and at that moment, the small talking sounds on the scene were silent.
An old, slightly hump-backed figure came out of the black-painted reference tower.
The old man was very old, and his face was white and sparse, very messy, an old face, wrinkled, like a colleague, and a pair of old eyes were squinting slightly, without the slightest glance, just glanced at the crowd slightly, and then bowed his head.
Rules, do you all understand?
Hoarse, like a frosty voice, slowly spit out from the old man's mouth, it seems that there is no D for a long time, and the voice seems a little rusty.
understand!
Everyone answered in unison.
No one dares to look down upon this old man. Although it looks like an ordinary person, there is no slight fluctuation of Wu Yuan on his body, but whoever appears on the peak of the Holy King Mountain and serves as the guardian of the secret tower, who dares to a Is it just an ordinary person?
The more ordinary it looks, the more unfathomable it is!
Feng Hao even thinks that this old man's cultivation may have passed Lu Song!
The old man didn't do anything anymore, and walked in.
Let's go.
Feng Hao shook Qiu Linger's sweaty little hand slightly, and said softly, pulling her towards the tower.
Huh!
After the last person came in, the tower door was closed again in a loud noise.
...
Above the clouds, the two were suspended there.
It is already the Saint Wang Xuanxuan and the Holy Envoy.
Takezon is dirty?
Xuan Xuan's brow frowned slightly, and there was a doubt in her eyes. How did such a practice win the championships of various countries?
Some suspiciously looked at the ambassador beside him.
Holy King, have you forgotten, the rookie list is also the previous one.
Once again suspected, the sage's heart was very depressed, and when he had a clever idea, he would come up with an annual comparison.
This ... yes, the rookie list is also the first.
Xuan Xuan shuddered, nodded suddenly, and asked again, did he master some special secret technique?
Well, and, it seems, you already have two.
Saint pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and there was still a shock in his eyes.
There are advantages and disadvantages to secret techniques. Consumption of the body's energy is actually equivalent to chronic suicide. Less than a last resort, who will use secret techniques?
But this boy is good. The unicorn arm has been used all the time, and Xuan Zhongyu has always been open. Seeing the appearance of a living dragon and tiger, it seems that the energy is not consumed.
This is very puzzled.
It turned out to win by secret skills.
Xuan Xuan nodded again suddenly, and next time he must see for himself what kind of secret technique is so powerful.
Let's go.
A slight crackling sounded and the two disappeared above the clouds.
...
The secret tower is very dim, and only a few magic crystals are placed on each bookshelf. The magic crystals emit a faint light and brighten the surrounding darkness.
After entering, they didn't stop, they all walked towards the bookshelf, and some went directly to the second floor.
Obviously, we should not be here for the first time.
Time is only seven days, not too much, but it can't be wasted standing alone.
Feng Hao winked at Cheng Nan, and several people spread out and walked towards the surrounding bookshelves.
After all, you can't just get together as a group and go to the same place together.
That would be too obvious.
After a period of time, no one paid any attention to their movements. Even Wu Chen took a yellowish martial arts training there, and the whole person was indulged in it.
Twenty-six rows of bookshelves.
Holding Qiong Linger's tender hand, the two walked around and came to the 26th row of bookshelves.
Xiner.
I saw, Wan Xin stood beside the bookshelf, her eyes closed slightly, but in her hand she was holding a scroll with the cold white light of Sen Leng, and from this scroll, occasionally a glowing scroll Feast her whole body.
It was only a moment's fuss, Feng Hao understood what was going on, and at the same time he also pulled Qiong Linger who wanted to say hello.
Wan Xin is participating in the secret technique! ~
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