Zhang Yun scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and felt that there was a powerful light shield surrounding the pagoda. The light shield was colorless and invisible. If it weren't for his powerful spiritual consciousness, it would have been difficult to detect it.
He walked towards the door casually, raised his legs and stepped up the steps, and found that the light shield had no obstruction to his figure. However, when he passed through, he clearly felt a powerful space force acting on his body, and he couldn't help but doubt what he saw outside.
The seven-story pagoda may be just a decoration, but there should be something else inside it. Maybe the whole building is a space treasure!
He looked up and couldn't help but jumped up in surprise. He almost couldn't help but scream. A very ugly face appeared out of thin air a few feet in front of him. If Zhang Yun hadn't stopped in time, he would have almost collided with it.
on his nose.
This face is not big, and the skin is as delicate as a child's, but the facial features are surprisingly large, almost taking up the entire face. It is difficult to find the position of the face from this face, especially from the evil look in his eyes.
The light and the big buck teeth that almost stick out by an inch are even more intimidating! Ordinary people might be frightened and fainted when they saw it. Even Zhang Yun, who was prepared for it, couldn't help but stand on end with chills and sweat dripping in his heart.
Only then did I understand why Mo Xiaocong left in a hurry just now, and couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself.
Only from the few wrinkles between the sparse white hair on his head, it can be vaguely seen that this person is not young. He is as thin as his body. He is wearing a fiery red robe and is a full year shorter than Zhang Yun.
head.
But at this moment, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he stood on the steps in front of Zhang Yun and happened to be face to face with him.
Zhang Yun thought to himself: "They say people are scary and can scare people to death, but it seems that's true!"
But he saluted respectfully: "Disciple Zhang Xiaoyun, pay my respects to senior!"
The old man suddenly grinned, revealing two yellow-brown buck teeth. His smile was very weird and made people dare not compliment him.
"Boy, you were sent by the sect to help me transcribe, right? Very good, not bad! From now on, just call me the weird old man. Everyone calls me that behind my back. I'm not used to it, senior. Do you remember?" The old man asked.
Looking Zhang Yun up and down, he spoke. Although his appearance was not impressive, his voice was quite pleasant to the ears.
Zhang Yun raised his head and met his fiery eyes. He couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. A cold breeze was blowing on his back. He felt like he had chosen to be the benefactor of a Taiwanese girl, but also like a hungry wolf examining his prey!
I couldn't help but secretly guess: "Isn't this weird old man interested in masculine style? If so, I would be miserable!"
He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when he thought about it like this, and secretly kept himself alert.
The strange old man said with a straight face: "You can copy in the study room next to you. From now on, you will copy a book for me every day. The probation period is three days. During this period, you are not allowed to touch any books on the first floor, and you are not allowed to try to go up to the second floor.
Those who violate the prohibition will have their legs broken and thrown into the back hill to feed wild dogs!"
After he finished speaking, he threw a book to Zhang Yun, then his body swayed and disappeared out of thin air.
Zhang Yun rubbed his eyes. With his pretentious look, he couldn't see clearly how the strange old man left. He couldn't help but secretly thought: "You can't tell a person by his appearance. Maybe this strange old man is also a master!"
Taking advantage of the situation, he looked at the scene on the first floor. The first floor was very spacious, with rows of bookshelves filled with all kinds of yellowed books. The rich collection of books made Zhang Yun speechless, but he did not feel greedy.
He believed that since the strange old man said that, if he secretly read a book, he would definitely be discovered by the other party. Naturally, he would disdain to do this kind of deception!
He walked quietly to the small room. The room was very simply decorated, with a table, a chair, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Zhang Yun looked at the "Five Elements Weapon Refining Basics" in front of him. It was the same style as the one he got when he started. He had read it countless times, and he knew in his heart that the strange old man was deliberately testing himself.
He was not in a hurry to start transcribing, but while watching attentively, he secretly thought about the countermeasures: "I think I am determined to win this job. Now I must go all out, or if I don't do it, I must do my best!"
After thinking for a long time, he suddenly appeared in the sea of consciousness, and then ordered all six soul villains to enter the Broken World space, and quickly copied it based on the memory in his brain. The outside world shattered the world every day, and he wanted to use it.
The time advantage of the Broken World space made my transcription almost perfect.
Although copying seems easy, it is only after I actually start writing that I discover the mystery. The words are simple, no matter what the handwriting is, as long as the writing is neat and there are no typos, but some graphics and even some complex runes
, but under copying, it is easy to lose its shape and lose its connotation.
Zhang Yun was distracted and used six things, and with the powerful time advantage in the broken world space, he didn't know how many times faster than ordinary people!
Although the six soul villains in the broken world space were like graffiti when they first practiced copying, practice makes perfect. After practicing thousands of times, although it cannot be said to be exactly the same as the original, some graphics and runes express
The connotation can be well explained.
But at this moment, Zhang Yun was sitting leisurely in the hut, turning the pages of the book. After an hour, he picked up the pen and started copying quickly on the blank paper.
I could see that he was using his pen like the wind, and he could not help but be extremely fast, sophisticated, and steady. Every figure and symbol was exactly the same as the original work. Every stroke he wrote was as if it were made in heaven, as if he had been immersed in this art for decades.
Years are like this!
The runes that seemed complicated and difficult to understand in the eyes of others were as easy to write in his hands as eating or drinking.
But Zhang Yun is the only one who knows that he is suffering. All of this cannot be faked. He has practiced it step by step. Although he has the time cheating device of Broken World Space, for Zhang Yun, the loss of his mental power is quite serious.
Huge! If it were an ordinary person, under such strong mental pressure, he might vomit blood and die on the spot, but with the strength and resilience of Zhang Yun's soul power, even though it is tiring, it is still within his tolerance!
After watching most of the night pass, Zhang Yun finally stopped writing, let out a long sigh of relief, looked very tired, forced a smile out of the corner of his mouth, and sighed softly: "Finally finished copying!"
"Ah!" Zhang Yun suddenly exclaimed, and couldn't help but blurted out: "I said it's weird old man...Senior, they all say that scaring people can scare them to death. In the middle of the night, please don't show up suddenly like this, okay?
!”
The strange old man ignored him, but took the paper he copied in his hand and observed it carefully.
Zhang Yun's heart was pounding, and his arms could not help but tremble slightly. He was not entirely frightened by the strange old man's appearance, but an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.
Although he was transcribing carefully, he had been covering every inch of the entire hut with his spiritual consciousness. Even if an ant crawled in the room or a speck of dust fell to the ground, he could clearly capture it. This strange old man was silent.
He didn't notice the appearance of breath, which was simply unbelievable!
If this person had ill intentions towards him, he might die ten thousand times without knowing it. This feeling that his fate was in the hands of others made him scared. He didn't know how the old man did it? But then he thought about it.
, if you don’t have a ghost in your heart, you don’t need to think too much about these situations. It’s better to correct your mentality first!
The strange old man flipped through a few pages casually, his eyes were very serious, and then he closed it and said: "After binding it, your task for today is completed. Remember to come on time after dinner tomorrow. You can go out directly, but
Be sure to call the door when you come."
After the strange old man said this, he suddenly disappeared as when he came, but this time he disappeared out of thin air with Zhang Yun's eyes wide open.
Zhang Yun was puzzled, then shook his head with a wry smile, quickly bound the papers he copied in order, and then strode away.
Returning to his residence, he stuffed a Sui Soul Pill into his mouth and fell asleep.
The next day, Zhang Yun arrived early after dinner. He called the door and walked directly into the door. He didn't see the strange old man. He saw a book on the desk. He didn't ask any questions. He took it in his hand and read it carefully.
, and after a long while, I began to copy it carefully.
This time Zhang Yun was more thoughtful and decided to back up all the classics he had read in the Broken World space. When he returns to Earth, or if he wants to start a sect in the future, this will undoubtedly be a more precious wealth resource.
…
It was still the same on the third day. After he completed the day's copying task, the strange old man appeared immediately and gave him a jade talisman that could pass through the door...
After that, he went to work on time after dinner every day. He picked up the classics on his desk and read and copied them without saying much. It was strange that the books the old man put on his desk were different every time. He was naturally happy with these books.
Although they are all basic knowledge, the content covers a wide range, including the basics of weapon refining, atlases of weapon refining materials, soul treasures, refining methods of martial arts treasures, soul skills, martial arts secrets, celebrity biographies, training secrets...
But he often felt like he was being peeped by the strange old man, and the strange old man would appear next to him from time to time, watching silently. After getting used to it, Zhang Yun ignored it and just copied it for himself every time.
But what surprised Zhang Yun the most was that there were actually two master-level magic weapon refining methods among them. They were undoubtedly the highest level among all books. According to common sense, they should be placed on the second floor of the Scripture Reading Pavilion, but if you look carefully,
I feel relieved just thinking about it!
Although the refining method of this magic weapon is a priceless treasure on earth, it is somewhat useless in this world of forbidden magic.
They all put all their energy into refining soul treasures and martial arts treasures, and no one is interested in learning these unsuitable things.
But these are like treasures for Zhang Yun. While studying them carefully, he also makes backups in the Broken World space.
At the same time, six soul villains assisted Zhang Yun in transcribing in the Broken World space, but they also had a lot of free time to study the transcribed classics. Zhang Yun naturally enjoyed it. This is a comprehensive and systematic learning process from shallow to deep.
It undoubtedly laid a solid theoretical foundation for him.^-^Book ()^-^