Chapter 142 142 The third floor of the pavilion
The library is located in the upper left corner of the martial arts training ground.
The madman did whatever he should do, but he followed from afar, staring at him with a fierce look on his face. Although he looked blue and swollen, the students who came and went to and didn't want to have anything to do with this kid.
The guy is a mad dog, the kind that bites people when you see them!
Ye Heng came to the library, and there was a black building in front of him. It looked very grand and divided into three floors. Many students were constantly entering and leaving here.
However, there were also many people standing outside the door of the library and watching the people entering and leaving the library, with envy on their faces.
This made Ye Heng a little confused. Why did these people stand there and not go in?
Ye Heng thought about it and walked into the library with his legs.
Before he got close, a senior brother who was helping Hei Bu stop him with his arm.
"Hey! Why did you break in? New?"
"Well, I just came yesterday." Ye Heng nodded and asked in confusion: "Why do you have to ask for anything else to enter this library?"
This person is short, with a sharp-mouthed cheek, looks extremely ugly, and one hand is still holding his booster.
He flicked gently in the air, staring at the trajectory of his booby flying away, and then he looked up at Ye Heng."
Of course, this library is not something that can be entered by any cat or dog. If you want to enter, you need this." He gestured in the air with his hands, it seemed that he wanted gold coins.
Heng's eyes surrounded him and found that everyone was holding a fragrance in his hands. The fragrance had just burned, and the fragrance came out was burned.
"Why do they hold a stick of incense?" Ye Heng asked, pointing to a student who had just entered.
"Hey! Why do you talk so much nonsense? Is there any such thing?" He rubbed his hands again. Ye Heng smiled. The disciple of the gate had to explain patiently: "The environment in the library is relatively special. These incenses are called Concentrated Scent. If you don't wear this incense, you will not only not see the contents in the book, but you will also be dizzy and even go crazy. Concentrated Scent 1,000 credits per credit, and it is yours, but it is only limited to viewing on the first level."
"Well, it's okay, it's worth some money, take it." Ye Heng nodded when he heard this, took out a gold coin from his arms and threw it to the other party."
You...you boy!" The gatekeeper saw a gold coin and gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "You guy is giving the beggar! I think you are itchy!"
He picked up the gold coin and threw it back with his back hand. Ye Heng retreated a step back, his pupils slightly shrank, and he pinched his fingers with both hands and gently flicked the gold coin flying in.
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The gold coins hit the gatekeeper's forehead with a thunderous sound. The gold coins were directly embedded on his forehead, and he screamed in pain.
Beat...beat people, beat people, come soon, beat people!"
In a moment, five or six people rushed out of the library and immediately surrounded Ye Heng.
"Good boy, you actually dare to touch the person in the library. Which courtyard are you from? What's your name? Do you dare to say it!"
This kid looks a little familiar."
Yes...what is he holding in his hand..."
It is a black iron piece, the third floor of the library.
"This is what Master Qin gave to me. I have the qualifications to go to the third floor study. I think who dares to stop me?" Ye Heng raised the iron piece in his hand. Everyone was shocked, and then looked at him with envy.
"Why don't you get out of here!" Ye Heng snorted coldly, and everyone looked at each other."
All dodge and let him go..."
"That's just like that." Ye Heng grinned and walked towards the library."
Slowly, you haven't concentrated yet..." A gatekeeper reminded.
"Don't talk!" Another hurriedly covered his mouth and sneered: "This kid is probably new to him, maybe it's Ye Heng. This is also a thorny head. He doesn't even know the key points of the Ningshen Xiang when entering the library. And he went to the third floor of the library. It was the most terrifying place in the illusion, so let him go!"
OK... OK."
Ye Heng looked back at the man and saw him smiling sinisterly. He naturally knew that he would like to enter the library to incense, but where would he find a thousand credits now? Moreover, he also believed that with the protection of his dragon and elephant magical power, the small illusion should not be difficult for him.
He stepped into the illusion with a tentative foot, his body lightened and suddenly fell downwards, but soon he was focused and the feeling disappeared instantly!
The book pavilion was much larger than he thought. From the outside, it was just a small three-story pavilion. But only after entering it personally, I realized that the vastness inside was induced. Dozens of rows of book shelves were constantly growing in. Each book shelf had more than a dozen books on it. Everyone was looking down and reading, paying attention to how much fragrance there was left in their hands.
Ye Heng grinned, glanced at the stairs to the right, and walked up.
The space on the floor seemed to have shrunk a lot, similar to an ordinary room of about 30 square meters, and there were many people standing there. His appearance immediately attracted the attention of these people in the room. These people's cultivation is also extremely high, and they are probably the strongest group of people in the inner courtyard!
However, his steps did not stop. He glanced at the person on the second floor and walked directly to the third floor.
The people in the building were shocked.
"Why did this kid go straight to the third floor? Could it be that he has the key?"
"Who is this person? Why are you qualified to go to the third floor? And... it seems that you haven't even lit the incense of concentration."
I don’t know, but I seem to remember those eyes. Could it be that person who came?"
Everyone was talking, and the second floor suddenly became lively, but this had nothing to do with Ye Heng.
Ye Heng came to the third floor of the library. The entrance to the third floor was closed by an iron door, and there was a small gap in the middle. Ye Heng stuffed the iron piece into the gap, which was very suitable.
Rub-Iron
The door was opened, and a buzzing sound came, and a evil aura came over. Black fog under his feet covered his legs and spread straight downstairs.
The third floor of the library is much smaller than he believed, only less than five square meters, and there is only one bookshelves. There are about thirty books on it, and there is still one person standing!
A stunning woman in her twenties, with a beautiful face and a cold face. She was wearing a white dress and was in this chaos, with a bright silver light shining all over her body. Ye Heng naturally would not be a fool. He only thought that the other party was wearing a very high-grade battle suit, and the light was emitted from the battle suit.
His entry made the woman a little surprised. She looked up and looked over, with doubts and surprises in her eyes. But when she saw the iron piece he was holding, the girl quickly returned to her original calmness, like a white Baihe blooming in the darkness, not being polluted by anything in this world, and a single branch was unique.
The moment Heng saw this woman, he was first shocked by the woman's peerless face, and then thought that this person must be very strong, very strong!
Chapter completed!