Chapter 36: manuscript

You Xiaomo originally planned to go to the library next day, but what happened today, he decided to go while it was dark.
When it's dark, there are usually very few disciples swaying outside, except for a few patrol guards, so You Xiaomo didn't meet anyone along the way.
It's a pity that he didn't find what he was looking for in the library. It was indeed too long ago, hundreds of billions of years ago, people don't remember it, and it is even more impossible to record it in the book. In the end, he just borrowed a few sketchbooks Before going back.
In the evening, You Xiaomo took out the "Soul of Heaven" and looked at it again.
Unfortunately, I still can't figure out what's going on. For hundreds of billions of years, I don't know how much a set of words has evolved, and there is basically no similarity.
Later Xiao You had to put the book back into the space. This time he didn't practice alchemy at home, but instead fell asleep until the sun rose and the sun came in through the window the next day. Don't want to, startled by an enlarged face.
"咚", You Xiaomo's forehead hit the other's face ...
Ling Xiao's face did not know if it was made of iron. He bumped his forehead out of a bag suddenly, and it was fresh and fresh.
"Woohoo ..." You Xiaomo sobbed and cried, covering her forehead.
But the culprit didn't smile at all, and the early morning sun shone on him, even adding a little clarity to him, really a dazzling man, if the character is not so bad!
"Little brother, does it hurt?" Ling Xiao asked as he sat on the bed watching him with a smile.
You Xiaomo couldn't speak, and once again realized the badness of Ling Xiao, he was all this, how could it not hurt, and the tears almost fell.
But he didn't understand. It was obvious that he hit Ling Xiao's face. Why did the other party have nothing at all? On the other hand, he was so painful that his bags were all up, unreasonable!
"Why is your face so hard?" Yu Xiaomo couldn't help asking, as his forehead finally stopped hurting.
Ling Xiao bullied him, with a warm spring-like smile on his face, "How can you, a little mortal, compare with me, even if my body is just a fantasy, any piece of meat on me It ’s harder than your forehead. "
"Any piece of meat?" This is too exaggerated, right?
You Xiaomo's face was black, but he didn't doubt his words very much. The more he knew about him, the more profound Xiao Ling felt.
He always felt that the hippie smile was only disguised by Ling Xiao, but he didn't know the truth.
"Brother Lin, why did you come so early today?"
You Xiaomo quickly shifted the topic and did not want to continue this weird topic, otherwise he would be the only one who suffered.
"I didn't tell you yesterday, I'll find some time to find you." Ling Xiao said as she stood up and sat down at the table, her posture was very casual, she showed some freedom, and she was forced out Elegance.
However, in the opinion of You Xiaomo, it's just two characters.
"It's too early!" You Xiaomo complained softly, he never knew Ling Xiao was an action.
In order not to let Ling Xiao wait too long and run away impatiently, You Xiaomo finished washing in less than half a cup of tea, but when he returned to the room, he saw a set of tea set on the table , I do n’t know where it came from, and Ling Xiao is savouring tea.
You Xiaomo almost sprayed, even the beasts and beasts would also taste tea, which was greatly unexpected.
Seeing that he had finally returned, Ling Xiao suddenly appeared a book in his empty right hand.
The book reads You Xiaomo's three familiar words, which are the translations of the "Tianhunjing". When you saw it, You Xiaomo flew into the past with excitement, but was doomed.
Ling Xiao looked at You Xiaomo, who almost fell, and smiled, "Don't worry, let's talk about the conditions first. This man's translation manuscript is the only one in the entire Longxiang continent. What do you think? Can a miracle send me? "
You Xiaomo, petrified!