Chapter 17

"Well, Zi Rong is so lovely. Is there anything else uncomfortable? " Xu Ziyan found a chair and sat by the bed.

Xu Zirong shook his head: "it's OK." Then he got up and jumped out of bed.

"That's good. Will brother Dai Rong pick out a low-level skill in a moment?" When Xu Ziyan saw this, he began to tidy up the quilt on his bed, and three or two times he made a piece of tofu.

Due to the softness of the quilt, the tofu block is not very standard, but looking at his craft, Xu Ziyan nodded with satisfaction: even though he went through the book and retired for many years, the skill of folding the quilt is still perfect!

When Xu Zirong saw Xu Ziyan's behavior, his pupil slightly shrank. As far as he knows, Xu Zirong is the eldest young master of the Xu family. Although he doesn't have to work all over the place, it's still inconceivable to let him do the job of folding quilts.

And look at Xu Ziyan's movements, obviously very skilled, seems to have trained for a long time, he can't help but write down this obvious doubt in his mind.

Fold the quilt, Xu Ziyan brings Xu Zirong to xumo.

Xu's children who come here for the first time can freely choose a skill. Since Xu's success in climbing the summit, of course, it is no exception.

Xu Mo did not deliberately embarrass at this point. He took them down the mountain to the library.

The library was not built in the main courtyard of the Xu family, but in a very remote corner. From a distance, the three-story building looks very abrupt in a wing room.

It's strange to say that if an outsider enters the Xu family, he will be absolutely surprised that the other side will put the library which stores the basic skills of the family in such a corner that is inconvenient to defend.

But Xu Ziyan knows that the real good things of the Xu family are not here at all. What's stored here are the most common continental goods, and the defense here is far from as simple as it seems.

No one knows that the old man who guards the gate here is a real friar of gold.

The Xu family's details are far from what they seem

Xu Ziyan lamented the long-term vision of Xu's ancestors, but for the moment, it has nothing to do with him. Although he knew from Xu Ziyan's memory where the Xu family's secret treasure room was, now the Xu family has not been destroyed. He only went back to dig other people's ancestral graves unless he was stupid.

Oh, no, it's his own ancestral grave now

Xu Ziyan has a lot of thoughts in his mind. Xu Zirong follows him step by step. He looks calm on the surface, but his body is stretched to the limit.

Naturally, he also knew Xu's library. When he destroyed the door, he was the old man guarding the library, which caused him great damage.

If it wasn't for his bloody mind that he had the ability to fight at the Vietnam level, he might have been killed in the first place.

Lips tightly, Xu Zirong rare some tension. It's not easy to have a chance to come back. He doesn't want to have any accidents!

When they arrived at the door of the library, Xu Mo bowed to the old man who was dozing at the door and said, "old Luo."

The old man, who looked like he was sleeping, opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw Xu Mo, he grinned, "what's the matter, Xiao Mo?"

Xu Murong said in a voice, "today, a disciple entered the martial arts training hall and brought him here to choose a skill."

"Oh." Luo Lao nodded, and his eyes fell on Xu Zirong: "yes, I'm only eight years old, so I can go to the martial arts training hall. Let's go in."

With that, the door of the library opened with a wave of sleeves, and a cloud of dust rose from the door

"Cough Old, the body bone is not very good, haven't cleaned for a long time. " Luo Lao looked a bit embarrassed. He waved his sleeve again and the dust on the ground was blown clean.

Xu Mo's eyes, nose, and heart were silent. Luo Lao is the guest of Xu family. The person who can be the guest will not be weak in strength. How dare a little friar of the Ninth level of alchemy have the courage to laugh at a guest? Naturally, he can only close his mouth.

Xu Zirong looked at the open door of the library, feeling a little confused, but there was an expression of interest on his face. After all, an eight year old child would be very happy to learn that he had a chance to cultivate immortals.

He is only a man who has cultivated the blood sea Heart Sutra. He is critical of the skill to a certain extent. He doesn't think there is anything good in Xu family's library. You know, if Xu family has the best skill, it's unlikely to be put here.

"Ha ha, what's your name, little friend?" Luo is already 90 years old, and his eyes are naturally very poisonous. Although Xu Zirong has shown his excitement as much as possible, the hidden one still falls into Luo's eyes.

"My name is Xu Zirong." Xu Zirong replied softly. Although he has lived for decades in his last life, compared with Luo Lao, he can't pick out any reason when he is called a child.

"Oh, it's Zirong." Luo Lao smiled kindly: "Why are you so nervous? Scared of me? "Xu Ziyan and Xu Mo are both surprised to see Xu Zirong, who can only pretend to be innocent: "no No. "

"Ha ha..." Luo laoshuang laughed: "if you are not afraid, how can you be stiff?"

Xu Zirong bit her lower lip lightly: "that is It just feels like grandpa Luo is very powerful. "

Xu Ziyan didn't expect Xu Zirong to be so sharp. Mingming is a child who hasn't been touched by cultivation, and he can even detect Luo Lao's strength.

You know, if he didn't have Xu Ziyan's memory, he would not have thought that this seemingly ordinary old man without any momentum would be a Jindan friar.

"Oh?" Luo Lao also seems very surprised, "do you think grandpa is very powerful?"

Xu Zirong nodded softly.

"How good is it?" Luo Lao asked with interest.

Xu Zirong hesitated for a moment: "it seems Better than my father. "

Luo is really surprised this time. He knows Xu Zirong's identity, so it's no surprise that he compares himself with Xu Xiao. Just to make him wonder, how does the child guess that he is more powerful than Xu Xiao?

Xu Ziyan's face was calm, because he had known that this was an old man who was a Jindan monk, but Xu Mo's shock was clearly written on his face.

It's not a secret that Xu Xiao's strength is in Xu's family, but he never thought that this guest, Lao Luo, is even more powerful than Xu Xiao!!

Doesn't that mean

Thinking of this, Xu Mo's heart immediately became hot. If he had the chance to get the advice of a golden elixir, he would not need more. As long as he had a little, maybe he would have the chance to join the ranks of foundation building monks.

"Ha ha, Zirong's feeling is very sharp." Luo Lao laughs very happily: "go to, although the library mostly writes the common goods, but still has several good things, you go to look for, maybe good luck can find it."

"Thanks for Grandpa Luo's advice." Xu said respectfully. He didn't think that Xu's collection could have any better skills than blood sea Heart Sutra, but since Luo said so, he didn't mind spending a little time to have a closer look.

Xu Ziyan cultivates an elementary skill of thunder system, which his father Xu Xiao asked from liuguangzong. This skill is only a general product in liuguangzong, but it is already a very good thing in Xu family.

At the very least, Xu family didn't cultivate with Xu Ziyan. This Lei Zhen may not be very powerful, but it's very good to lay a foundation.

Xu Ziyan is not qualified to enter the library, but it does not prevent him from pulling Xu Zirong to give him a detailed distribution of the few library structures.

Anyway, these things are in Xu Ziyan's mind. He introduced them in detail. Xu Zirong can also save a lot of time when he selects them. Xu Ziyan absolutely doesn't mind giving Xu Zirong some small stoves. After listening to Xu Ziyan's introduction, Xu Zirong has basically understood the pattern of the library. He thanked Xu Ziyan in a soft voice, and at the same time, he took Xu Ziyan's first hard touch, turned around and walked into the library.

There are three floors in the library. According to the different accomplishments, you can choose different floors.

Now Xu Zirong is just in touch with the cultivation, he can only choose the skill at the first level.

On the first shelf are mostly some of the most basic secret scripts, such as Xuanshui Jue, yuhuojue, etc. Xu Zirong just glances at them casually and then takes back his sight.

This kind of goods, he even looked at all feel a waste of time, let alone to carefully select.

After caressing the jade slips one by one, Xu Zirong's original unintentional move made some changes when he touched a dim jade slip.

The tingling sensation came from the fingertip. Xu Zirong looked at the jade slips in surprise.

There is a thick layer of dust on it. The introduction under the jade slips says that it is a kind of wood system auxiliary skill, but the feeling brought by the jade slips to Xu Zirong is not the gentleness of the wood system skill.

He gently took down the jade Jane and wiped off the dust on it. When he touched the jade Jane with his fingers, there was still a slight stabbing pain.

He raised eyebrows with great interest. Xu Zirong had a rare interest. He couldn't see the origin of this thing with the eyes of blood devil, which was enough to arouse his interest.

He found a trace of divine sense, but at the moment when he just entered the jade Jane, the trace of divine sense was twisted to pieces, and Xu Zirong's face turned white.

"What a raging force." He looked at the jade Jane in his hand with a dignified look. There is a kind of extremely violent power of thunder system in the jade slips. Unless it is a person with the root of thunder spirit and excellent talent, no matter who penetrates the divine sense into the jade slips, it will only result in the destruction of the divine sense.