Volume 3: There Are Gods on the Void Road Chapter 494 Stealing a book is not stealing
In Tianxin Pavilion, Yun Yijian was lying on the bed, holding Ye Ziyue in his arms, soothing the two snow-white flesh on his chest with both hands, feeling that the strength in his body had almost doubled, and he was immediately satisfied with last night's battle.
"Brother Xiaojian, my strength has increased many times, and I have entered the peak realm of the Great Emperor, and I am only half a step away from the gods" Ye Ziyue wrapped around Yun Yijian's body, constantly rubbing, and said excitedly.
"Well, as long as you enter the realm of gods and can suppress the aura emanating from the yin body, I will be relieved. Yun Yijian nodded.
After a night of fighting, the obscene aura in Tianxin Pavilion spread, Ye Ziyue seemed to be indulged in the soothing of Yun Yijian, looking up at the vicissitudes of life, Ye Ziyue suddenly felt distressed, her slender five fingers touched her sideburns, and said softly, "As long as you enter the realm of gods, I can share a share for you, all these years let you fight alone, Ziyue is really sad to watch"
"Hahaha. Yun Yijian smiled, he didn't expect that Ye Ziyue, a gentle girl, would want to fight side by side with him, looking at Ye Ziyue's serious appearance, he couldn't help but feel distressed, rubbed her head and said, "The man of the Zhan family died in a hundred battles, why should his wife walk in front of me?
The two looked at each other, felt each other's love, and went into battle again, and after a fight, Ye Ziyue was killed and abandoned his armor and surrendered again and again.
In the afternoon, the gentle light shines on the surface of the lake, causing layers of ripples, and the beautiful ripples make people linger.
The Scripture Pavilion in the academy is in the southwest of the academy, where there are ancient books from the ancient era, there are immortal emperor secret techniques, powerful secret techniques, and even traces left by true gods, but those things are not even qualified to touch some great powers, or the contribution points are simply not enough to support them to comprehend an hour.
The Pavilion is divided into eleven layers, each layer represents a realm, and each layer represents the preciousness of the book.
The eleventh layer is a forbidden place, and it is said that there are traces of the true god, containing the supreme will of the true god, and a wisp of power can not resist the attack.
The tenth layer is a powerful secret art, and it is the best in the powerful secret art, but if you want to enter the tenth layer, Yun Yijian doesn't have so many contribution points, and she doesn't have that qualification.
The ninth layer is an ordinary powerful secret technique, Yun Yijian sent Ye Ziyue to the eighth layer, and then entered the ninth layer alone.
"You need 1,000 contribution points to enter the ninth floor, as long as you don't borrow secret techniques in the Scripture Pavilion, you don't need to pay additional contribution points, you can freely watch the classics in the Scripture Pavilion for three months, and you must pay again after three months, if you borrow the classics, the administrator will weigh the required contribution points according to the value of the book...... A manager stopped Yun Yijian and said lightly.
"Do you need a thousand contribution points to watch for three months?" Yun Yijian frowned slightly, as if this ten thousand contribution points were not enough for a few years for himself, and he suddenly asked in surprise, thinking that he had heard it wrong.
"If you don't need to contribute points, then go to the first or second layer, there is no need for contribution points, if you can't afford to get out there, you will waste Lao Tzu's time here" The manager didn't seem to know the power of Yun Yijian in the academy the day before yesterday, and he didn't give Yun Yijian face at all, his cold and arrogant eyebrows were disgusting, and his tone was even more disgusting.
"Hehe......" Yun Yijian sneered, didn't speak, took out the jade talisman and brushed a thousand contribution points for the manager, and then stepped into the ninth layer.
There are millions of secret techniques in the ninth layer, most of them are powerful secret arts, and some of them are even unpredictable level secret techniques, maybe they are top-level powerful secret arts, or maybe they are 'Heaven Moving Techniques, they exist, only the secret techniques here are useful to Yun Yi Sword.
Yun Yijian doesn't care about contribution points at all, he really can't use secret techniques to exchange them for contribution points after the most difficult time, and then he will go out to do tasks, as long as there are a large number of secret art references, Yun Yijian will be satisfied.
As soon as I entered the ninth floor, a deep and rustic aura rushed towards me, and each book of secret art had a strong mysterious color, which made people can't help but flip through it.
Yun Yijian didn't look at the flowers, but slowly started from the first row, devouring the classics in the Scripture Pavilion with hunger, ten lines at a glance, and his powerful memory directly plundered the secrets of ancient books.
Copying the classics into the sea of knowledge, Yun Yijian didn't feel it, it was too late to come up in time, a powerful secret technique, even if it was simple, it was not something that could be understood in a day, a total of 10,000 contribution points, and if you want to learn all these millions of secret arts, it's just a fool's dream, so Yun Yijian is simply playing tricks and taking advantage of it
The administrator looked at Yun Yijian's reading speed, and didn't let go of a single book, he immediately frowned, and secretly said Does this guy have the money to eat and support?
A few days later, Yun Yijian was still like this, the administrator had long lost his patience, so he no longer paid attention to him, Yun Yijian absorbed every secret technique even more frantically, even if he encountered the chicken rib secret technique, Yun Yijian did not let go, for him, to copy a secret art, without forcibly comprehending it, only a stick of incense, or even shorter.
After the second month, Yun Yijian's behavior attracted the attention of many people, and even many students wanted to come forward to ask, but seeing Yun Yijian's rejection of people thousands of miles away, they were suddenly frightened.
'Immortal, leisurely strolling on the ninth floor, as if looking for something, when he saw Yun Yijian, his eyes lit up, and he strode forward.
But looking at Yun Yijian's appearance, he was suddenly a little curious, and after observing for a long time or so, he couldn't hold back his curiosity anymore, and just wanted to pat Yun Yijian's shoulder, but he saw Yun Yijian's indifferent eyes sweeping, and he was suddenly startled.
"Hey, what do you want? This is the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and no one is allowed to fight, otherwise even the powerful and powerful will be suppressed" 'Immortal, the immature face showed a trace of shock, and Yun Yijian's eyes were like a divine sword piercing his soul, making his heart beat non-stop now.
"You also know that Lu Dao is here in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, so you still come to disturb me to read?, I don't know if my contribution points are very valuable?" Yun Yijian felt the power of 'immortality, and even felt that there was a special force in his body, which seemed to be able to be reborn from the fire, and he was suddenly a little curious, and involuntarily replied.
"Uh....... Just say a few words, don't be so stingy, talk to me a few words, I'll give you a thousand contribution points" 'Don't die, said generously.
"10,000 contribution points, if you are willing, if you have anything to say, I am famous for my good temper, if you are reluctant, then stay away from me, because my time is really precious," Yun Yijian said flatly.
"Ten thousand...... Don't you want to rob it?"'Immortal, slightly angry, but looking at Yun Yijian's expression, his tone suddenly stagnated, and he still couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart, and said impatiently, "Ten thousand is ten thousand, what a big deal"