Chapter 424: Mysterious Bookkeeper

Why are you looking at me like this? This matter is also good for you. Anyway, now that you have come in, don't you hurry up to choose a cheat book to recover some loss? "
Looking at the sullen face of the Five Poison Boy, Yang Feng raised an eyebrow at her and motioned.
The Five Poison Boy snorted and left unhurriedly, but was quickly attracted by the dazzling array of cheats in front of him, his eyes gleaming.
This Yudian Pavilion is the place where the holy fire sect has passed down the practice inheritance collection since ancient times, and it has all kinds of magic and combat skills.
Yang Feng and the others walked here, as if they had entered a department store, their eyes were full of flowers.
Although many jade slips here have been left unattended for a long time, they have been covered with a thick layer of dust, but this does not affect their sensational value.
It can be said that any exercise here, the worldly thrown outside, is something that can make a group of martial arts heroes get their heads and bloodshed.
After Yang Xiaoyi turned around at the bottom of the first-story tower, he also held two jade slips with excitement on his face. In the past, our family only had a rank 1 combat skill. I didn't even think about it. One day I could get a rank 3 combat skill in my hands. It was like a dream. "
With tears in his eyes, Yang Xiaoyi's heart surged.
Yang Feng glanced at him, then rolled his eyes reluctantly, and sighed: Second brother, please, you are now the emperor of war, okay not to be such a bun? Combat skills and spells are both Rank 12, and Rank 3 combat skills are something that no one picks up on the street for masters, okay? In some wealthy families, Tier 3 combat skills are used for children's enlightenment. You are a war emperor, and seeing a piece of jade slip with Tier 3 combat skills is so excited, it is simply too shameful. "
Uh... Yeah, I forgot, I am already the King of War. But these Tier 3 combat skills were really a dream before, but now they finally got it, which is a bit gaffe, ha ha ha! "
Yang Xiaoyi scratched his head embarrassedly and couldn't help laughing.
Yang Feng patted his shoulder lightly, and solemnly said: Second brother, you are a master now, take out the style of a master, and look far ahead. Lao Tzu doesn’t even want combat skills below Rank 10. You have to have this kind of aura, you know? "
what? Don't want it below grade ten? "
Yes, you are now at the top of the cultivator, you are the emperor of war, how can you see those exercises in your eyes? You must pay attention to your own taste! You are not alone on your behalf. It is our Yang family's senior, the second master of the Yang family. You must be extravagant, not as stingy as before. We want everything to be the best, you know? "
Uh... I know, I'm going to find a high-level exercise now. "
Hearing his words, Yang Xiaoyi nodded hurriedly, and went to search for those exercises again.
If there is no on the first floor, then go to the second floor, if there is no second floor, then go to the third floor...
Yang Feng was also wandering around in this tower, looking at these spells that others had dreamed of, and he turned his mouth in disdain, rubbish.
So, in this way, Wudu Boy and Yang Xiaoyi are looking for a suitable method for their cultivation among the towers, and Yang Feng is like an art connoisseur, giving pointers to everything here.
Anyway, these exercises are not in his eyes.
Slowly, Yang Feng walked to the end of the eighth floor of the White Tower. Seeing that there was no way out, he immediately turned and left.
What kind of treasures are the treasures of the holy flames? I have seen the twelfth-grade spells, and have not found a way to solve the black soul seal. Are the two old guys bluffing me? "
Do you want to solve the black soul seal? "
Suddenly, a soft drink sounded, Yang Feng couldn't help but froze, turning his head to look, but he saw that for some unknown time, there was another staircase leading to the top floor behind him. A young man of twenty or so with a smile on his face stared closely. Holding him, he looked quite kind.
Strange, was there a way here just now? Why did you show up all of a sudden, and someone else appeared? Isn't it forbidden for outsiders to enter here? Even people of the Holy Fire cannot enter, why did he come in?
Unexpectedly, Yang Feng was puzzled, and walked forward and said: Who are you, how did you get in? Private intrusion is prohibited here, don’t you know? "
I am the administrator of the classics here, and take care of the classics here. "
With a slight smile, the person said lightly: You are..."
Oh, I’m the new classic transporter here. The classics are going to be demolished here, and the classics have to be transported to other places for storage. You are temporarily unemployed. You won’t use it for work tomorrow, you know? "
oh, I see. That dare to love, I am tired too, ha ha ha. "
With a laugh, the man nodded, his eyes sparkling, he had already seen Yang Feng's nonsense, but he didn't mind.
After taking a deep look at him, Yang Feng rolled his eyes and asked: Yes, you just said that you know how to remove the black soul seal? "
If you want to solve the black soul seal, if you can't find the answer here, come upstairs with me. "
With a slight smile, the man walked upstairs very gracefully, not like a part-time worker at all, and even more temperamental than the two kings, the poison king and the dead king.
After Yang Feng glanced suspiciously, he followed closely. When he arrived on the ninth-story tower, he suddenly saw the lights were brilliant, and a group of people silently looked at the booklet in his hand, paying attention.
But at the moment Yang Feng appeared, he stared straight at him with both eyes, and his eyes were full of fierceness, which immediately surprised him.
What's wrong, why are they all looking at me like this?
The eyes of those people were like sharp swords, as if they wanted to see Yang Feng through, with no expression on their faces, cold and solemn.
Yang Feng glanced at these people roughly, and felt that they didn't seem to be angry at all. They looked cold, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Moreover, the Poison King clearly said that no one was allowed to enter or leave here, but how could so many people ran out at once? Looking around, plus the administrator of the classics, there were 37 people.
Ah, yeah, the poison king lied to Laozi, is this obviously a public library? Why is it not open to the outside world? Isn’t it a slutty opening?
Happiness!
At this time, the administrator of the classics clapped his hands and smiled: Everyone put down the classics in their hands and come here for a while. This gentleman is here to find the Black Soul Seal solution. Can anyone explain his doubts? "
Soul regeneration? "
Upon hearing this, a middle-aged man with a moustache angrily closed the book in his hand, gritted his teeth and said: Is this not dead yet? He must have been born again with a soul transfer, it, Humph! "
Ouyang, don't get too excited, it's been a hundred years, can't you let it go? "
Hearing what he said, an old woman in her fifties shouted.
When Ouyang heard it, he couldn't help but exhale, shook his head, and stopped talking. Then the old woman looked at another black-bearded man with a full face and calmly said: Soul Heaven, Black Soul Seal, this kind of curse seal was created by you, you can solve it. "
What? He created the Black Soul Seal? If you say that, he is the master of the ghost king? "
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng immediately looked at the black-bearded man in surprise and said: Hey, man, how do you usually control your apprentice? Your apprentice is now killing people and setting fires outside, and charcoal of life. You won't clean up the door? Are you too irresponsible? I despise you! "