Zhou Sen stood at the door with his mouth wide open and couldn't close it for a long time.
So spectacular!
This is an entire floor in a three-story villa, about 500 square meters. After entering the door, you can completely see all the books in the study. This is a very special display method. After entering the study door, it is
A table, and then, surrounding the table are semicircular bookshelves. The bookshelves increase in height layer by layer around the desk, extending to the wall, and the wall is a whole wall of bookshelves.
Colosseum!
Inexplicably, Zhou Sen thought of the Colosseum, because the study room was like a miniature version of the Colosseum. The difference was that the middle of the Colosseum became a desk, and the surrounding circular seats that became higher in order became bookshelves.
Zhou Sen is a top scientist in the five star regions. In addition to some national libraries, he has also seen many large and small private libraries. When he was a child, he often followed his parents to some private libraries to check information.
And those who have the habit of collecting books are either rich or noble. Many of them are powerful family members with thousands of years of history. They have extremely rich collections of books. The number of books in their collections is much greater than the books in this study room. However, those
The private library did not shock Zhou Sen psychologically, because there was an obvious difference between the two.
Codex!
All the books in the underground warden's study are manuscripts.
Why did Zhou Sen recognize the manuscript at a glance? Because the underground warden once gave Zhou Sen three books, and the books here were exactly the same as those three books.
The most important thing is that Zhou Sen saw a mountain of blank paper, some pens and ink, and tools for binding books on the desk. It was a set of very ancient binding tools. The tools were all shiny and shiny, and it looked like they had been used frequently.
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"Please!" The underground warden was very satisfied with Zhou Sen's expression and made a gesture of please to remind Zhou Sen, who was grinning from ear to ear.
"You copied it all?" Zhou Sen couldn't help but ask.
"Occasionally there will be assistants to help." The warden of the underground prison said calmly as he glanced at a female prisoner in the study who was bowing and saluting.
"You are so idle." Zhou Sen shook his head.
"Haha, if you stay here for more than seven hundred years, you will be as bored as me." The underground warden did not expect that Zhou Sen, who had always been ruthless, would actually speak in such a tone, and couldn't help laughing.
"Any good books to recommend?" Looking at the densely packed manuscripts, Zhou Sen's head felt dizzy.
"It depends on your ability. Besides, if I introduce it to you, what if you say that I cheated you again?" The underground warden touched his beard, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, you didn't know that I would come to the study. If you want to trick me, you have to make preparations first. Come on, as an elder, you have the responsibility and obligation to support the younger generations." In the treasure, Zhou Sen felt like a dog biting a hedgehog.
The feeling of having nowhere to start.
"Young man, there are rumors in the world that you are aboveboard and cheat your brothers out of money. I didn't expect you to be quite shameless."
"Ahem..." Zhou Sennen's face turned red. He felt that the underground prison warden was still distrustful of him.
"Well, since you are so eager to learn, I would like to teach you and recommend the best book to you." The underground warden walked to the desk and picked up a book with a casual smile on his face.
"The best book?" Zhou Sen didn't notice the expression on the underground warden's face, and his mood suddenly became high. In fact, you can't blame Zhou Sen for being excited, because the book the underground warden took was placed on the desk. In theory,
Only his favorite books will be placed on the desk, and, most importantly, the book looks like it has been read frequently, not as new as other books.
"This is a book on the cultivation techniques of gods." The underground warden patted the book in his hand with a nonchalant expression.
"The art of cultivating gods...means you can become a god by practicing according to this book?"
Zhou Sen took the book. The name of the book was "Gods" and he flipped through a few pages. The font was very old and the paper was very weathered. It didn't look like it was copied by an underground warden. There were a lot of empty and gorgeous words in it.
Most of them were poems praising gods and the like, as well as stories about ups and downs. The originally excited expression on Zhou Sen's face suddenly turned into a look of disappointment.
"Yes, as long as you practice according to the instructions in this book, you will be able to crush the void, travel across the galaxy with your body, and become an omnipotent god." The underground warden saw Zhou Sen's disappointed face, but he was secretly happy in his heart.
"Then, you have been locked up here for more than seven hundred years and still haven't become a god." Zhou Sen raised the book in his hand.
"You should choose it yourself." The underground warden was afraid that Zhou Sen would ask him for this book. After all, the book was placed in a conspicuous place. In order to prevent Zhou Sen from focusing on this book, he simply pretended to recommend it generously.
, in fact, what he wants is the current effect.
"Well, it's up to me to make my own choice. By the way, I want to bring a book to Leader Xiong. I'm sure you won't care how many more years he lives!" Zhou Sen casually threw "Gods" on the desk.
"No problem. Do you want to bribe him?" Seeing Zhou Sen put down "Gods", the underground warden breathed a long sigh of relief and felt happy. He immediately pulled out a thin book from a row of bookshelves.
"Make friends. Many friends lead to many paths." Zhou Sen took the book and flipped through it and said, "I want to help the old villain get a book on longevity, so that he can live ten or eight more years."
"To give you a face, let him read it for ten minutes. The result depends on his luck. Remember, destroy it after ten minutes of reading. Young man, let me give you a piece of advice, don't be too kind!" said the director of the underground prison.
He pulled out another thin book from the bookshelf.
Zhou Sen took the book and flipped through it. The book had no name. It was just a number plus a letter. It was just a few pieces of paper. It recorded some cultivation methods. Presumably, practicing according to the above methods can prolong your life.
"I need some weapons-refining books, just tell me where they are." Zhou Sen ignored the cynicism of the underground warden and glanced at the study room and asked.
"They're all here, pick your own." The underground warden led Zhou Sen to a row of bookshelves.
"That's it?"
Zhou Sen walked around and walked over. He found that in this huge study room, there were only a few books in this row of bookshelves, which looked empty. Because there were too few books, the few lonely books could not be fully erect
He could only lean crookedly on the bookshelf.
"Do you know how many weapon refiners there are in the five star regions?" The underground warden walked to the bookshelf and took out a book, flipped through a few pages, and placed it on top.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Sen didn't understand.
"In the entire five star regions, including you, there are no more than a hundred weapon refiners, and all the masters can be counted on one hand. During the more than seven hundred years that I have been in Mogan Prison, I have been detained here.
There are no more than five weapon refiners in total." The underground warden held out five fingers.
"Only five?"
"Yes, and among these five weapon smelters, none of them are masters of metal smelting..."
"Wait a minute, I don't understand. Are there many categories of weapon refiners?"
"You are a master of weapon refining, do you still need to ask me this question?" The underground warden frowned and looked at Zhou Sen.
"I've lost my memory." Zhou Sen could only bite the bullet and blame it on his amnesia.
"Okay... According to the ancient classification of weapon refining, it is divided into five elements, namely gold, wood, water, fire and earth."
"In other words, there are five types of weapon refining, including metal refining, wood refining, water refining, fire refining, and earth refining?" Zhou Sen asked.