Yu Wenqi nodded and said:
"I just broke through the realm of King Wu Xiaocheng today."
"In this way, I will not be weaker than the strongest disciple of alchemy. If someone wants to challenge our disciples of alchemy in the future, they will have to be arrogant."
When Yu Wenqi reaches the realm of Xiaocheng, the king of Wu, he can refine the inferior imperial utensils. In this way, he can at least level with the strongest disciple of alchemy.
Chutian and yuwenqi walk through several corridors, turn around a few corners and come to a very simple hall.
The hall is dark, which is incompatible with the dark red buildings around it.
There are three words on the hall, the classics room.
Chutian and yuwenqi just came here, a person appeared quietly in front of them.
The man was dressed in a very dirty coarse linen suit.
And the hair and beard is also messy, in short, it looks like a slovenly, slovenly old man.
However, although this person's image is not very good, Chutian can feel his breath as deep as the sea, which is unpredictable.
Chu Tian felt that this man was at least half a step in the realm of Wu Zun, because even when Wu Dou Cheng was facing the guest Qing of the complete realm of Wu Huang of Lei family, he didn't feel this way.
Also, it is very reasonable to have the strong guard in the ancient book room.
"Master Baili, this is the token of the ancestor. Let me take brother Chu into the classics room." Yuwenqi see this person, took out the token, respectfully said.
The slovenly old man looked at the token and nodded carelessly. With a wave of his hand, the door of the classics room behind him was opened.
"Brother Chu, go in!" Yuwenqi said.
"Thank you very much." Chutian looks at yuwenqi and the slovenly old man.
Chutian entered the classics room. When Chutian stepped into the classics room, the door of the classics room closed automatically.
Chu Tian looked at the space of the classics room.
There is nothing in the middle. There are rows of bookshelves on the four walls. There are countless books in the bookshelves, which must be records of the knowledge about refining utensils.
"I don't know if I want to read all the knowledge about refining utensils until the age of the monkey." Chu Tian turned around and looked at the huge number of books around him.
He roughly calculated that there are at least a million books here.
Fortunately, Chu Tian came here just to know something about Benming's utensils. He didn't need to read them all.
And these books are placed in a regular way, each shelf has a label.
It says sword, knife, axe and so on.
It can be said that each type of book has been classified.
This is also helpful for Chutian to quickly find books about refining the tools of his own life.
Chutian turned around and found books about Benming's tools.
It's a huge bookshelf with tens of thousands of books on it, all about the instrument of life.
"That's a lot of them!" Chu Tian looked at the bookshelf more than ten meters high in front of him and muttered to himself.
With the baptism of the aura of heaven and earth, as long as the martial arts are not martial arts skills, but reading some ordinary books, they can read ten lines at a glance, and they are easy to understand. Therefore, Chutian did not think that he would spend a lot of time here.
Chu Tian's understanding of the instrument of Ben Ming was not very thorough, so he took out a book to read it.