Chapter 1169

"Did you find it?" When Chen Ge is a little tired and sits on the ground smoking to rest, the old man opens his eyes, looks at Chen Ge and asks in a hoarse voice.

"Not yet." Chen Ge shook his head.

"There are at least thousands of books in the collection here. Except for some historical books, most of them are skills. It's very difficult for you to find the information about the island. It's impossible to find out without ten days and a half months."

The old man rolled out of bed, went to Chen Ge and said.

"Master, is there any better way?" Chen Ge sighed.

"Of course not. It's not something to put on the ground. What's more, the traces of Dharma have existed for thousands of years. I've been here to guard for only about 60 years. To tell you the truth, I haven't looked through the books on these shelves." The old man sat by, looked up and said.

"That's really troublesome." Chen Ge grinds out the cigarette end, gets up and continues to search the bookshelf next to him.

Although we know that this is a very troublesome and time-consuming thing, we have to work hard to find it. We can't turn around and leave here. In that way, we can't find the secret of Youlong Island, and we can't save our parents and sister.

Seeing that Chen Ge continued to work, the old man stopped talking.

I don't know how long ago, the old man lay on the bed to sleep again. After waking up, he walked out of the cave with his hands on his back. Half an hour later, he came back with several bags.

"Eat something, or you will have no strength." The old man gently moved a stone table behind Chen Ge and put his bag on it.

Inside the bag, he bought some food from outside.

"Thank you, master." Chen Ge twisted his stiff neck and searched for it for a long time, which made his bones seem stiff. After some activities, he felt more comfortable.

"Are you going to find it and then leave here?" When the old man sat down cross legged and talked to Chen Ge, he tore off a chicken leg and ate it.

"It should be." Chen Ge said casually.

"I'm afraid you'll have to sleep out. There's only one bed here." The old man pointed to the stone bed beside him and said.

"Are you going too far?" Chen Ge feels a little speechless.

"Do you want to take up my bed?" Asked the old man, picking his eyebrows.

"That's not true." Thinking that there is only one bed in the stone room, Chen Ge can only take the initiative to give way, but for herself, as long as there is a place to shelter from the wind and rain, no matter whether she can sleep in bed or not, it's OK.

"By the way, what Island do you say? Where is it?" The old man ate with relish. After a while, under the gaze of Chen Ge, there were only a few bones left in the whole roast chicken.

"Nanyang." Chen Ge said without thinking.

"I know the name. If I remember correctly, there is an ancient book about Nanyang islands. It should be on these shelves, but I don't know where it is." The old man slapped his finger and said thoughtfully.

"Oh?" On hearing this, Chen GE's eyes immediately burst out with light.

"Don't worry, you boy. Eat and sleep first, and then search carefully after you wake up. In my opinion, it will rain for at least three days and nights outside. You don't want to go out for the time being." The old man opened another package, which contained another fried chicken.

He pushed the fried chicken to Chen Ge and said with a smile.

"Thank you, master." Chen Ge nodded and, like the old man, tore off a piece of chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth. I have to say that it's a special enjoyment to have a bite of hot and crisp fried chicken in this cold weather.

After eating and drinking enough, Chen Ge sat by the fire to have a rest, while the old man got up to look for the Nanyang sea notes.

Chen Ge seems a little bored. Looking at the fire in front of him, he thinks that the old man in front of him and Mr. Zhou can make a fire out of thin air, so he asks curiously, "master, do you know Japanese ninja?"

"What is that?" The old man picked up the dusty book, turned two pages and said.

"When I was in Japan, I met an old man who could make a fire out of thin air just like you." Chen Ge continued.

"The strength of that man should not be bad." The old man stopped and said casually.

"I just don't know when I'm going to get there." Chen Ge spread out his palm and looked at it. He couldn't understand how it was done. Making fire out of thin air was almost like magic.

"When you understand all the power of jiuzhuan Yuanshen, or study the eight open mirror, it will be natural." The old man pointed to Chen GE's chest.

Chen Ge looks down and sees that the place the old man points to is the place where he keeps his Bakai mirror. After he left the Guo family, Chen Ge worried that such valuable things might be lost, so he locked them directly on the chest of his sweater.

From entering the cave, Chen Ge not only didn't mention it, but also avoided it when she changed her clothes, but she was discovered by the other party.

"Master, you......" Chen Ge was a little surprised.

"You want to ask, how do I know you have eight mirrors?" Throw the book on the shelf, the old man said with a smile.

"That's right." Chen Ge nods and admits.

"I can even know that you have a nine turn God in your body. How can I not know that a small eight open mirror is not too strange." Unexpectedly, the old man had some disdain in his tone.

It's like the treasure handed down from the ancestors of the Guo family. It's like the Chinese cabbage that can be seen everywhere. It's very common.

"Do you and that elder have similar or stronger creations than jiuzhuan Yuanshen?" Chen Ge pondered for a while, and then said.

"That's not true. Jiuzhuan Yuanshen is something that almost every practitioner wants to have. If I can have it, it's definitely not my current cultivation. I'm afraid I can be promoted to the legendary realm."

"Come on, it's useless to talk about this with a man who only uses his skin to cultivate."

The old man picked his eyebrows and just said a word, he waved his hand and closed his mouth. This picture means that Chen GE's cultivation is too low, even if he says it, he won't understand.

"Then why do I have to fully understand the power of jiuzhuan Yuanshen before I can have this kind of cultivation?" Chen Ge is very curious. She has been groping for the truth by herself all the time. It's hard for her to meet someone who knows something. Of course, she has to ask all the questions in her heart.

"I'll tell you so."

The old man threw away his book again and sat back in front of Chen Ge.

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