Chapter 78
Tens of millions of catties?
Chu Ming looked at the dragon bone in his hand and was shocked, but he didn't fully believe the exaggerated words of the black dragon.

However, judging from the performance of the senior sister, the weight of the keel does vary from person to person.

"Where did you get this bone?"

Facing An Muxi's worried question, Chu Ming smiled and told a white lie.

"It was exchanged for contribution points in the Palace of Affairs. They said it was the bone of some kind of monster, and the weight would vary from person to person."

"However, because I infect him with my own blood, it will be very light in my hands after it recognizes its master."

"Is that so?"

An Muxi's eyebrows were slightly frowned, but they soon relaxed, and she was amazed.

"Since you have this bone, why don't you build a sword, how about a stick?"

"stick?"

Seeing Chu Ming's confused look, An Muxi explained softly,

"The sword shows the world with its sharpness, cutting off all youths with one blow, while the stick shows the world with its thickness, breaking all magic with one force."

"Actually, I feel that repairing sticks is quite suitable for your bones! Moreover, there seem to be some famous stick skills in the library, and the power is quite strong."

"is it?"

Before Chu Ming could finish thinking about it, An Muxi dragged him out of the hall with an extremely excited expression.

"It's not too late, let's go to the library as soon as possible before someone borrows it!"

After the two disappeared at the entrance of the main hall, Wu Zuirao slowly appeared from the corner, and a gleam flashed in her charming peach eyes.

"The keel of the Dragon Clan...Ming'er must have dug out the keel from the bottom of Longqing Spring, right?"

"It's not very good. I have to check the tone of those old men to see if they know about it, so as to save Ming'er the trouble."

……

The first floor of the Library Pavilion.

Chu Ming groped his way forward in the dense spiritual mist, feeling as if he was participating in a peach festival in the Heavenly Palace.

Why is the spirit mist so dense all of a sudden?

"The Tianyan Sect has a spiritual treasure called the "Sun Moon Pot", which can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and convert the spiritual power into a richer spiritual mist for disciples to absorb and practice, and it will enrich the spiritual mist here every once in a while. "

An Muxi seemed to see through Chu Ming's doubts, and explained softly while searching for ancient books on the bookcase.

"Because these supernatural powers and exercises need to be nourished with spiritual power, otherwise they would not be able to be scanned into the sea of ​​spirits by the disciples through their spiritual consciousness, and would become a 'dead book'."

"Is it……"

Chu Ming rummaged through a book of supernatural powers at random, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Wood Toughness (Wood attribute spiritual root, can be practiced by disciples in the Qi refining realm)"

"Introduction: You can make your physical strength extremely tough in a short period of time, and greatly improve your defense ability. The toughness is proportional to your own mental strength."

"Note: This spell is generally used when spiritless beasts are plowing the fields. Farming disciples use this method to strengthen their own physical strength, so as to reclaim the fields and avoid injuries."

It seems that this is an ordinary volume of spells, judging from its worn-out bamboo surface, disciples often borrow it.

However, there was one thing that made Chu Ming's peaceful heart suddenly ripple.

Defense ability is directly proportional to mental strength?

Then, with my mental strength comparable to that of a monk in the foundation-building realm, can I use this spell to obtain a defensive ability comparable to that of a monk in the foundation-building realm?
It's too strong to think so!

Chu Ming caressed the bamboo book in his hand carefully. An Muxi, who was beside him, couldn't help being a little puzzled by his fondness for it.

"Do you want to borrow this "Wooden Toughness Technique"?It's not that Xiaoying manages the field for you, why do you borrow it? "

"Senior sister, don't you think this spell is a good defensive spell?"

Chu Ming turned his head and smiled slightly.

"I'm going to borrow it this time."

"Then what about your stick skills?"

An Muxi pinched his waist with his left hand, and tapped a scroll of bamboo books on Chu Ming's forehead with his right hand in a helpless tone.

"The "breathing stick method", a kind of stick method that disciples of the wood spirit root Qi refining realm can practice."

"Originally it was only used to strengthen the body, but after the elders of the inner sect of Tianyan Sect realized the mystery of it again, they created this book of stick techniques."

"Although its power is not very strong, as the time of fighting with people continues, its power will increase slowly until the opponent is subdued, so it is called "breathing stick method""

"Sounds pretty good."

Chu Ming suddenly became worried while holding the two volumes of magical powers. Seeing this, the corners of An Muxi's mouth rose slightly, and he walked forward with a smile with his delicate chin raised.

"I knew you would be greedy, so I can only borrow one for you with my own qualifications."

"what?"

Chu Ming was stunned, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Then what are you going to do, sister?"

"What should I do? I don't have any spells I want to see."

An Muxi snorted softly, which made Chu Ming slightly stunned, but at the same time, his heart was filled with a faint warmth.

One must know that for them, whether they are disciples of the outer sect or the inner sect, the opportunity to enter the Zangshu Pavilion is extremely precious, and it is only once or twice a month at most.

What's more, the opportunity to enter Zangshu Pavilion has long been fired to thousands of contribution points in the Hall of Affairs, and it is even in a state of price but no market.

Such a precious qualification, senior sister is willing to use it for me...

If she has the supernatural powers and exercises in the future, wouldn't she be unable to practice?

Chu Ming smiled softly, and immediately hugged An Muxi into his arms from behind, causing her to exclaim and then coquettishly said.

"What are you doing! This is the Library Pavilion!"

"I just want to hug Senior Sister."

Enjoying the softness of his delicate body in his arms, Chu Ming leaned over and kissed hard on that flimsy delicate face.

"Senior sister, thank you."

"Are you moved by this little thing?"

An Muxi smiled coquettishly, and the eyes she looked at Chu Ming became extraordinarily gentle.

"You helped me get the training qualification of Tianyan Ice Soul Art, this is just my return gift."

"..."

Chu Ming was slightly stunned, and then he suddenly remembered what he told her last night that he was going to participate in the alchemy competition.

"Isn't it just a word of mouth, who knows that the palace master really agreed."

Chu Ming scratched his head in embarrassment, while An Muxi held his cheeks with both hands and said solemnly.

"Chu Ming, are you really going to participate in the alchemy competition?"

"Senior sister, what you said, why is it like I'm going to die..."

Chu Ming smiled lightly, but An Muxi suddenly pressed his cheek, his tone full of worry.

"If you participate in the alchemy competition, you will leave the jurisdiction of Tianyanzong."

"What if I encounter some trouble at that time? Can I not worry!"

"Then I can't stay in Tianyanzong all my life."

Seeing Chu Ming's wry smile, An Muxi's eyebrows and eyes were crescent-shaped, with a sly smile showing a successful plan on his face
"So, I plan to go with you!"

(End of this chapter)

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