Chapter 598 I’m looking for a book called Rong Zhai Liubi!

A blizzard filled the sky, and countless goose-feather-like snowflakes fell.

Under the somewhat dim light, dark shadows formed on the ground, and then quickly disappeared.

Looking into the distance, this snowy night is very depressing.

There seemed to be some savage beast hidden in the darkness.

The biting cold wind blew by, like the breath of a monster, which made people's skin crawl.

But this bit of coldness is nothing to Liu Yu's current physique.

His body was like a furnace, constantly emitting amazing heat that could even melt snowflakes three feet away.

However, the heat emitted by the surging energy and blood was locked in the body due to the invisible spirit technique and powerful control, and no abnormality was revealed.

"rustle"

Liu Yu swept the fallen snow on his shoulders, feeling a cool touch, and stared at the study more than ten feet away.

The study is not big, covering an area only the size of two basketball courts. The overall style is antique and extremely low-key and restrained.

At first glance, there are even some signs of decay in the corners, making it look a bit old.

But although it is old, the details are very neatly taken care of. It can be seen that its owner must take care of it frequently.

At the door of the study, some monks come in and out from time to time, coming here in twos and threes to read and pass the time.

Although there are places like "tea tasting houses" where you can get physical pleasure and kill some time.

But temporary physical happiness cannot make up for the spiritual emptiness.

When the body's instinctive needs are vented, a greater emptiness on the spiritual level hits like a storm, and is so unstoppable.

At this time, you need to do something to fill the emptiness in your heart, and reading is obviously a good choice.

As the only study in Changnan City, Jiren Study has always been one of the places where monks gather, even if the night has arrived.

However, to prevent monks from spreading "rebellious and unethical" thoughts, all the books in the study have been screened by the demon clan before being allowed to be placed at the front desk.

There is no "dangerous" content in it, such as information on various spells and practice experience. Most of them are books on alchemy, weapon refining, etc., which cannot directly increase strength.

But a monk with a certain skill will be valued wherever he goes.

If you can become an official "alchemist" or "weapon refiner", even if you are actually a prisoner, you will still receive some preferential treatment from the demon clan and be given some limited privileges.

For example, a better place to live, an easier job, etc., and even "freedom".

As long as it is useful to the demon clan, even if you are a slave and have no bargaining qualifications, you can live a more comfortable life and become a superior person among slaves.

Become an alchemist or weapon refiner through self-study, and then enjoy superhuman treatment. Under the propaganda of the demon clan, it has become the goal of many brainwashed monks.

Therefore, the study room has always been a good place to go.

In the dark night of blizzard, the study exuded a warm glow. Liu Yu stared at the antique building in front of her, and the information about "Jiren Study" flashed in her mind.

Then he shook his head slightly and strode towards the door.

"Puff"

"Puff"

Every step Liu Yu takes will leave a deep footprint that extends all the way to the door of the study.

In fact, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and he still has doubts about whether the contact point still exists.

After all, a hundred thousand years are enough for too many things to happen.

Although the Annan Protectorate was destroyed not long ago, it has been so long since the collapse of the Tang Dynasty. Who knows if it still intends to retain those contact points.

Maybe like Daqian and Daliang, they are indifferent to Tiannan?

During the month he sneaked into Changnan, Liu Yu's footprints were almost all over the city, but he only found this one familiar name.

I wonder if the contact information from hundreds of thousands of years ago has been passed down?

Has the Annan Protectorate already forgotten Tiannan?

He paused at the door and just as Liu Yu shook off the snowflakes from his body, he saw a monk who looked like an old man in his sixties looking over from the door.

This man has a thick beard, but most of it has turned into silver, and only occasionally can you see a hint of black.

Wearing a spotless dark blue scholar's shirt, he naturally exudes a refined temperament. If one ignores the subtle spiritual pressure, he really looks like a scribe who retired after experiencing the ups and downs of officialdom.

Seeing a guest arriving, the old man in green shirt smiled and held his hands in greeting to convey his goodwill.

If you are an ordinary monk, your first impression can leave a good impression.

Seeing that Liu Yu was alone and came late at night, the old man in Confucian shirt might be a little confused and asked:

"Why are you walking alone on a snowy night?"

When saying this, the old man still kept a smile on his face, perhaps because he was used to this and was used to being kind to others.

"I'm never alone."

Liu Yu said with deep meaning as he returned the gift with his hand in hand.

At the same time, he was a little surprised, because this seemingly ordinary old man was actually a golden elixir monk.

Moreover, facing the foundation-building monk he played, he actually had no airs.

The reason why he was recognized at first glance was because the old man in green clothes also wore a "forbidden spirit chain" on his feet, which was only used when imprisoning the golden elixir monks.

"That's it."

"Guests please come in."

The old man in green clothes nodded gently, without thinking or asking, he just made a gesture of invitation.

Liu Yu nodded slightly and crossed the threshold, striding into the study.

The blizzards that were flying in the sky disappeared, and the air suddenly became warmer.

Entering the study, he glanced around casually, taking in the layout of the study.

On the right side of the room, there are huge bookshelves. The bookshelves are all the color of logs, and thin or thick paper books are neatly placed on the bookshelves.

On the left side of the room, there are rows of long tables and chairs.

Even when night falls, there are still many monks reading here at night, trying to become "useful people" and change their "destiny" in the future.

As for the top of the head, there are several huge lamps hanging, with yellowish sunstones placed inside, making the light look very soft.

Books, books, tables and chairs, lamps

At first glance, this looks like an ordinary study, not much different from a secular bookstore.

Passing by the monks and bookshelves, Liu Yu's expression remained as usual.

He went straight to the bookshelf on the right like any other monk who came here, and there was nothing unusual about him.

"Basics of Alchemy" and "Basics of Weapon Refining"

"Encyclopedia of Low-level Spiritual Herbs", "Introduction to Weapon Refining" and "Rongzhai Wubi"

Looking around, just like the information Liu Yu had collected in advance, the bookshelves were full of books about cultivating immortals and various arts, but there were no books that could directly increase one's strength.

Obviously, the demon clan is still very afraid of this information.

"Xu Shi"

Taking a look at the sky to estimate the current time, Liu Yu took a deep breath.

Afterwards, I walked slowly among the bookshelves, my eyes constantly scanning the books step by step, as if looking for the books I was interested in.

This search took three hours.

It was late at night in Chou hour, and the other guests in Jiren's study had dispersed, but Liu Yu was still frowning and searching among the bookshelves, but seemed not to find what he was thinking of.

Generally, after midnight, the study will be closed, and the guests will leave voluntarily, not daring to disturb the owner of the study.

Not only is the master of the study a golden elixir monk, but more importantly, he is a very rare formation master.

Even if you become a prisoner, you will still be treated politely by the demon clan. You will enjoy privileges that are beyond the reach of ordinary monks. For example, you can own a study in Changnan City and you don't have to participate in the hard work.

However, the old man in Confucian shirt has seen many difficult monks and has sufficient experience in dealing with them.

He frowned secretly, stood in front of Liu Yu without leaving a trace, and asked in a calm tone:

"My little friend has been searching for three hours, but you still haven't found the book you need?"

"You might as well tell me that Jiren's study has been open for more than a hundred years."

"I remember the location of every book clearly."

Although the forbidden spirit ring can confine mana, its impact on spiritual consciousness is not very great.

The study space is only that big. If you use your spiritual consciousness to scan it, you can see it all in a short time. It is impossible to be looking for it for three hours.

Compared with normal monks, Liu Yu's obviously unusual behavior has made the old man in green clothes a little wary.

Even in his mind, he was already guessing whether the other party was sent by the Fire Bird Clan with an ulterior motive?
To be continued...