Chapter 9: Month by month

Yue Ge spent six days in a library.
There are 999 bookshelves on the first floor of the Book Collection Pavilion at Dongming College, half of which are used to display biographies of mainland celebrities. Heroes and beauties, decent evil ways, for the king, for the monks ... Zheng Rong has spent all his life on thin paper pages, and his own future generations have commented.
Yue Ge read Wu Yuexianzun's biography, she closed the book, sighed and rubbed her temple.
Wu Yuexian respected his people, he was the founder of the first sect of the mainland, the youngest record holder of Xianzun, mastered the formation, master everyone.
Such an immortal venerable, with the name of all ages, has very few records and is mysterious.
There are only two biographies devoted to him, and it looks very fake, similar to the heroic epic template. If you want to see his other deeds, you have to go through the biographies of those contemporary figures ... Nor can you guarantee its authenticity.
For example, in this booklet, Wu Yuexian Zun is still fighting for the jealousy of a famous beauty snake, and fighting against the brother of the beautiful snake family; in another booklet, it is written that Wu Yuexianzun asks the brother Overwhelming.
Some say that Wu Yuexianzun was raised by the spirit ape, some said that his refining master was a hidden red-bearded old man, and another said that he died once and was resurrected by his confidante in exchange for life ...
Compared to biography, it is more like a storybook. Stop, just think that everything is possible in the fantasy world--
But the operation of making offspring with the lost hair and then using the weight of the offspring to regenerate is too ridiculous! ! !
Yue Ge sorted out his thoughts and listed the more reliable deeds. The more he looked, the more he looked like her brother.
Look at the last chapter of the biography ...
Wuyue Xianzun, who died young in the early years of his life, had no dead body under his eyes, and he could not find even a trace of his soul in Sorcery.
But it was the ghost clan emperor who dragged the invading human clan and died together.
Yue Ge paired tightly together.
If ... if he really is Yuewu ...
What if it was really Yue Wu who traveled 10,000 years ago? He died on the battlefield before the main line of the novel.
Is he going back to real life, or is he already-
"Yuege."
The familiar icy coldness approached, and finally stopped behind her.
Yue Ge quickly calmed down, looked back to Zhu Yu and smiled, "Congratulations on getting out."
Seeing that Zhu Yu was wearing a robe at the time of retreat, she said empathically: "He came to seek me out of the customs, but wanted to eat Bi arc soup? Rest assured, I didn't move and waited for you to leave the customs. What. "
A few days ago, Zhu Yu brought Yuege to a training place near the college to hunt. The prey has a monster that is said to be smooth and delicious, and is extremely delicious: the green arc snake.
Bi Arc Snake Soup with a cup, is the taste that no one can refuse. When Zhu Yu returned to his residence, he faced a breakthrough and had to retreat. Before retreating, it was as if she was afraid that Yuege would forget, and she was specifically reminded to eat snake soup after leaving the customs.
However, Zhu Yu didn't care about the food problem, but remained silent for a moment, whispering to himself, "You are not happy," paused. "Because of me?"
Yue Ge really didn't expect her to say that, for a while, her expression was blank and her smile was slightly rigid. Looking at Zhu Yuyan, it was understood that ... Yue Ge was really angry because of himself.
"Because I said to use Bi arc soup before retreating?" Zhu Yu thought carefully. "You can eat it yourself, and leave some with me."
The same race knows the same race best. I wish Yu Yu felt that if someone stopped her from eating, she would be angry. The same is true of the Yue song of Ashura.
Zhu Yu thought, she did n’t mean that she did n’t want to eat. Yuege wanted to eat, and when she ate it, she left it for herself. It was enough for her to catch it. Asura girl.
But now it seems that Yue Ge seems to have misunderstood her meaning, and is still unhappy about it.
So Zhu Yu sincerely said: "If you are unhappy, eat the green arc snake."
"..."
Yue Ge couldn't help crying and laughing, and thought that such a wish Yu was a little cute. She was busy explaining: "No, I am really in a bad mood, not because of this ..."
I wish Yu Jing stood still, her hair was all written with unbelief.
Yuege showed her the biography of Xianzun, and explained that she was very good these days, and she was not unhappy. Finally, she convinced Zhu Yu that she was only sorry for Wu Yuexianzun, not because of a bowl of blue arc soup. .
"Then let's go back." Yue Ge sighed and smiled impeccably. "I have prepared the best Chixin Brew, which is just right to eat with Bi arc soup. And ... I have something for you."
Zhu Yu nodded: "Okay."
Yue Ge put the biography back on the bookshelf, and the two went away.
At the moment the door of the library was closed, sporadic whispers rang.
"That's the leader of Gui Yinnian wish Yu Xuejie!"
"Strange, Zhu Xuejie will come to the first floor of the bookstore ... should she go above the floor according to her cultivation behavior?"
"Who came to find someone, I just sat there all the time. It was last year's leader, named Yue Ge. I don't know what those biographies do. I have been sitting for several days ...
More people have chosen to pass on sounds-how can such gossip be said outrightly? Anyone who knows which gossip annoys the big brother. One was careless and no one was in control of his life.
"The rumor is really true, Zhu Xuejie and Yuege are very good. Are they still living in a yard?"
"More than that! I heard a girl in our class say that their relationship is not ordinary--"
"That's not true, unmarried woman, of course, not ordinary!"
"What? Are they mirrors ?!"
"You know, the news is too backward."
"It's a pity, two good girls ..."
"What is this! People don't like you even if they don't like girls. What's wrong with the mirror, how about eating your soul rice?"
"I ... I just said so casually! What's so real ..."
… Originally, the rumored news that the two heads of the college were a pair of mirrors was not much believed. But now, at least these people in the bookstore believe it-
Who has ever seen Zhu Xuejie so beautiful and beautiful? Not even the cold air on her body was so bitterly cold!
Even if it is not a mirror, she and Yuege must have a very intimate relationship ...

Hanyue Curie.
"Look, can you use these?" Yue Ge took out a piece of ice belonging to the Wuyue Xianzong heritage. "What you got by chance ... just accept my reward."
Yue Ge told Zhu Yu about the inheritance of Jingshuge in the Book Collection Pavilion. Except for the part about Yuewu, everything was very detailed.
Zhu Yu finished listening quietly, feeling the trust of Yue Ge, and his eyes were soft: "It's useful, thank you very much."
A treasure, a piece called "Snow Zhanyi", is a rare spiritual plant. The branches and leaves are all very useful. If you take good care of them, you may also produce spiritual wisdom.
An ice-strength elixir named Baizhuanyuesheng elixir, an elixir that can be used by both water and ice cultivators. Taking it during practice can enhance the understanding of the path of cultivation. Not surprisingly.
There is also a frost-colored long sword with a simple style and no gorgeous patterns. But Yue Ge chose it for a reason-Wu Yuexian Zun may have a hard time with color matching, and the colors of most spiritual instruments are terrible ...
Only this sword may be carved out of a whole frost-colored material. The color is transparent and there is no trace of variegation. Only a crystal similar to white moonstone is embedded in the sword handle.
When you look closely, you will find very shallow traces of the formation in the sword body. It is more like a simple decoration than the formation, but it is much more beautiful than other works of Xianzun.
Although Yue Ge did not mention the limit on the number of treasures he chose, Zhu Yu also speculated.
On the way to cultivation, destiny is hard to come by. Yue Ge can think of himself when choosing treasures ... It is really rare.
"Does this spirit sword need blood to recognize the Lord?" Yue Ge asked curiously.
Zhu Yu entered the spirit into the sword and said, "No, you can engrave the mark of the consciousness." You thought: "However, it is good to raise it with essence and blood."
Yue Ge watched Zhu Yu imprint the imprint of the consciousness on the spirit sword, forming a very obscure moon-white diamond-shaped mark.
"This sword is named month by month." Zhu Yu said flatly. At the same time, Lingjian Jianfeng flashed a cold light, as if in harmony.
Monthly, Zhuyue ...
Yue Geyan's smile is also more real.
I wish Yu Yu was well-informed and rich, and Yue Ge took out his six treasures and listened to her explanation.
Zhu Yubi is more reliable than the search engine. Once seeing these treasures, the names of the fantasy styles blurted out:
"Thousands of gold, absorbed, will be of great benefit to you."
"Swallowing golden bones can be used to smelt one's own body. It is rare."
"Pingxing Dan, available in a few days."
"Panlonglu, available for serious injuries."
"The two spirit weapons are also combined ..."
Zhu Yu finished speaking in one breath. Seeing Yuege listened carefully, Su Rong said: "You should read more ancient books. You must have a good understanding of the spirit planting monsters, heavenly earth and earth treasures, and elixir."
She pondered for a moment, and once she waved her sleeves, a large stack of books appeared in front of her.
"In your spare time, just take a look at these." Zhu Yu was quite relaxed, as if she didn't see Yue Ge's expression of bitterness at all. "Not to mention that you still practice the way of the cultivator, and you should enrich yourself and thicken the foundation. After reading it, if you want to know more, go to the library level to find it."
Yue Ge collected all the books and smiled bitterly: "I see."
So, don't think that practicing in the fantasy world is much better than living a life where you have to memorize the formula.
As a cultivator, you have to remember the characteristics, habits, and weaknesses of the spirit-planting monster beast, as well as the characteristics and functions of the elixir of magic medicine, and even the name, appearance, and preferences of the current powerful person. If you have also chosen to practice medicine and refining array magic spells, you have to remember more-it is more difficult than studying medicine, physics and chemistry at the same time.
At school, I ca n’t remember the formula words at most being trained by the teacher, and being nagged by the parents.
But in the fantasy world, I ca n’t remember that these could be fatal! No one knows, if you know something more, will it save your life on that day.
Yue Ge sighed.
Fortunately, she has a good memory and can't remember it like the protagonist, but after reading it twice, she can still remember it.
Of course, the old saying goes: Qin can make up for it.
Zhu Yu saw her stunned, and reminded her: "Come on."
Yue Ge converged his mind and engraved the mark of consciousness on a metallic spiritual weapon. This is a set of bright white beads strung together. Looking at the appearance, it is impossible to imagine how cruel it is.
When you use it, all you need to do is make the beads fly out. Once stained with flesh, there are thousands of sharp gold threads arbitrarily traversing along the blood vessels and meridians, with the human body as the soil, and beautiful gold thread flowers bloom.
It looks small and exquisite, harmless, but there is such a terrible segment ...
Yue Ge: I like it very much: -d
Dressed in a blue dress, Wen Ya's Rouwan girl, without armor and sword, wrapped a string of beads on her wrist-who would have thought that this is a gold spirit root cultivator known for its strong attack power?
There is a very common word in fantasy novels, which is to play a pig and eat a tiger. The operation of playing the little white rabbit pit tiger is completely okay, eh!