Chapter 800: A Collection of Books That Ordinary People Can't Understand

As for Hua Xin's thoughts, Jiang Zuo naturally couldn't know.

It's not the first time Jiang Zuo has been here, so he must know what is here.

It's just an enchantment, not to mention that he knew it in advance, even if he doesn't know it, he can walk on the ground.

This barrier doesn't mean anything to him now.

It trapped him for a lot of time in the previous life.

At that time, he was still a cultivator of the reckless category.

He likes to use violence to solve problems.

Soon Jiang Zuo came to the library of the wise old man.

It is very large, with a total of three floors, and the preciousness of the collection is naturally from the bottom to the top, and the more precious the above.

At this time, the wise old man asked, "What book does Xiaoyou want to read?" Do you need to go straight to the third floor?"

Jiang Zuo looked at the wise old man and said, "The books on the third layer are too boring, I just want to take a look at the first layer." ”

The wise old man was stunned.

The first layer?

What's so nice about the book on the first floor?

His third-level books are rare in the world.

Jiang Zuocai didn't go to the third layer, and he didn't see the third layer, although it was really good, but for him now, it was useless at all.

It's not as good as the first layer, and he is mainly here for the first layer this time.

In the previous life, I couldn't see anything at all.

Who knows if it will be possible this time.

After that, Jiang Zuo began to walk along the bookshelf.

He's picking, picking books that interest him.

But the first shelf, there were no books he was interested in.

The wise old man and Hua Xin were puzzled, but they still followed.

On the second bookshelf, Jiang Zuo finally saw a book he wanted to read.

Jiang Zuo reached out and took the book, it was a very strange book.

What's strange?

The text is strange, and this text is definitely not the writing of any era of the human race.

But Jiang Zuo opened it because he could understand it.

This is an autobiography, about a person born in a backward era, and then with his own superiority, his own extraordinary cognition, changed that era.

Finally, lead that era to prosperity and strength.

But what was the final end of that era, it is not written in the book.

Because after doing this, he is already dead.

That's just the world of ordinary people.

There are no cultivators.

There's no magic or martial arts.

Jiang Zuo glanced at it, and then looked at the wise old man: "You wrote this book?"

The wise old man smiled slightly: "Xiaoyou said that it was funny, this is a collection of books, and most of the books are collected by me from all over the world.

I've even forgotten the origin of this book. ”

Jiang Zuo didn't ask more, but put the book back.

Then he asked, "Can you read that book?"

The wise old man shook his head: "No, but the writing is logical, so it should be some kind of unknown language." ”

Jiang Zuo said lightly: "Yes." ”

After that, Jiang Zuo continued to walk forward, and he came to the third bookshelf.

At this time, he saw another book that interested him.

However, this book surprised Jiang Zuo a little, because the materials are special.

It is a very rare material, which can be said to be invasive and not damaged by time.

After that, Jiang Zuo took the book down, and before he read it, he asked the wise old man: "What about this book?"

The wise old man said: "Picked up at sea, the material is amazing, and the writing lacks logic, but it is still worth collecting." ”

Jiang Zuo didn't ask again, but continued to open the book to check.

This book is not written with stories, but with exercises, countless shorthand exercises, and even various secret techniques.

If someone could translate it, the world would be shocked.

Each of the secret techniques recorded here is very powerful.

To someone who can understand is a great creation.

It's a pity that Jiang Zuo can't look down on it, and he doesn't bother to use this secret technique.

It's not as convenient as his punch.

Jiang Zuo took the book and looked at the wise old man and said, "As a wise old man, have you tried to translate these books?"

The wise old man smiled lightly: "Naturally, I have tried, but unfortunately there are too few demonstrations." ”

Jiang Zuo said again: "Really?"

Then he continued to search, and then Jiang Zuo took out another copy, then looked at it, and found that the content in it was somewhat special.

The first thing I said was, it turns out that being a woman is like this.

Of course, ordinary people can't read this book.

Then Jiang Zuo read this book, the author of this book, has been struggling with one thing.

As a woman, does 'he' want to marry?

More importantly, try to have a baby.

This kind of opportunity is very rare, and if you miss it, you will probably miss it forever.

How can that be considered a complete woman?

Jiang Zuo wanted to laugh a little when he saw it, anyway, he wouldn't have this kind of thought.

At this time, Jiang Zuo asked the wise old man again: "What about this book? I think you should understand this book, right?"

The wise old man shook his head: "I tried to translate, but the translated content is a bit sensational, and I think the translation is wrong." ”

This time, Jiang Zuo just sighed, and then continued to browse the bookshelf.

Just after taking a few steps, Jiang Zuo opened his mouth and asked, "I heard that the wise old man woke up in three thousand years?"

The wise old man nodded: "It's not that I've heard of it, it's a fact.

The old man suddenly woke up from an epiphany 3,000 years ago. ”

Jiang Zuo said casually: "I heard that the oil was about to run out at that time. ”

There was no change between the words of the wise old man: "Break and then stand, nine deaths and one life." ”

Jiang Zuo didn't look back and continued: "I heard that after the wise old man woke up, he no longer went out, but stayed here alone. ”

Hua Xin was a little shocked in the back, how did the other party know about this kind of thing?

Even the fairy mountain is known to very few people.

The wise old man smiled slightly: "Old man." ”

Jiang Zuo said casually: "That's it." ”

After that, Jiang Zuo didn't speak again, but kept wandering around the first floor, he read a lot of books, and each book was not something that Hua Xin could understand.

She was eager to ask, can you really read these books?

It's just a ghost drawing.

What the hell is there to see.

No matter what others think and think, Jiang Zuo is indeed very interested in these books.

As for other exercises, spells, formations, or whatever, he wasn't interested at all.

He wouldn't even look at those things.

After reading most of the books, Jiang Zuo asked the wise old man again: "I don't know the wise old man, but I have experienced the Heavenly Monument Divine War?"

The wise old man shook his head: "When the Heavenly Monument God was fighting, the old man had already fallen into a deep sleep. ”

Jiang Zuo didn't say anything, but read all the books that he thought were special.

Then he reluctantly found that there was no book written about the Heavenly Monument Divine War.

It's really... It's weird.

Jiang Zuo walked up to the second floor.

There were very few books on the second floor, and Jiang Zuo walked around and suddenly found something.

Then he asked the wise old man: "Xianshan has experienced the Heavenly Monument Divine War, right? Then there should be a record of the Heavenly Monument Divine War here, right?"

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