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Chapter 110 Powerful Scanning Function

A graceful figure appeared at the door of the hall, holding a suit of clothes in his hands.

There is also a booklet on the clothes.

cold cloud?

Xing Chu smiled and stood up.

"you're awake?"

Han Yun's face turned slightly red.

"Ah."

The sound is very small, if you don't pay attention, you may not hear it.

"The previous robbery destroyed your residence, so I just brought you here. If you don't dislike it, you can live here. Anyway, this place is very big, with so many rooms, you can choose whatever you want."

Xing Chu said.

"it is good."

Han Yun nodded straightforwardly, but did not refuse.

But he said in his heart: "The aura here is twice that of the mountainside, only a fool would dislike it."

"This is the clothes sent by the servants outside, and I sent them to you."

With that said, he walked in.

Xing Chu glanced at the pamphlet above.

"Door rules?"

He picked it up and flipped through it, and it was over in a while.

"The authority of this young suzerain is really not small. Not bad, very good."

Throwing down the pamphlet, took the clothes, frowned and said, "Why is it gold? It's too eye-catching."

"Young Sect Master wears this color." Han Yun explained: "However, the color can be changed. This is a high-quality cassock. It is not only dustproof, but also water and fire. It should be able to change into three colors."

"Which three?"

Xing Chu's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked.

"It has to change according to your mind. Once it is fixed, it cannot be changed, so you have to think about it before changing it."

Han Yun explained.

"It's really good. Underwear, panties, and coats are all there. Just change them and put them on?"

Xing Chu held up the golden cassock and squinted at Han Yun.

Han Yun's pretty face blushed, and said, "Of course it is to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood, so that it can change according to your will."

It is another blood confession.

Xing Chu touched his back subconsciously, only then remembered that the alloy knife on his back was gone.

Forget it, use your nails.

Most people scratch themselves with their nails, but they can't cut them, because they are not sharp enough.

But Xing Chu can.

A faint knife intent appeared on the nail, and with a light swipe, the finger opened a small opening.

Immediately he squeezed out a drop of blood, which dripped on the vestment.

As soon as the fingers were loosened, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was intact in an instant.

Han Yun's big eyes were flickering and he was very envious.

This is the power of cultivating the physical body through martial arts, and the wounds heal much faster than those who practice qi.

More importantly, he has comprehended the sword intent, which is unique in the entire Shengyuanzong.

I heard that Master Tong of Huxiao Peak has never fully comprehended the sword intent.

Xing Chu didn't care about Han Yun's expression, and quickly entered the room with his cassock, and went to change.

The clothes on his body were tattered, and he had to change from the inside out.

After a while, Xing Chu came out of the room.

Han Yun's big eyes flickered again.

Buddha needs gold clothes, but people rely on clothes, and you will be handsome if you put on new clothes.

And it looks very spiritual.

But what color is this dress?How fancy?
Xing Chu, who was wearing a green-based camouflage color, smiled in his heart: "This is the unique field uniform color of my earth."

"Don't like it? There are two more."

As he spoke, his clothes turned purple.

The purple halo made Xing Chu look very noble.

Han Yun squinted his big eyes and smiled, "This is pretty."

"And black."

With a thought in Xing Chu's mind, the clothes on his body turned black, like an assassin in the night, as if exuding a cold aura all over his body.

In fact, Xing Chu himself understood that the color change didn't mean much.

Under divine sense, camouflage and black are useless, no matter in the forest with insufficient light or in the dark night, they cannot hide the fluctuation of life at all.

Changing the clothes into camouflage is just one of his thoughts, so that he can always remember that he is from Earth.

"I'm going to the library."

Xing Chu said.

Just as he was about to leave, Han Yun stopped him.

"Xing Chu, there is something I must tell you. You are different from our ordinary disciples. You will have a life-and-death competition in half a year."

Han Yun said with a serious face.

Life and death contest?

Xing Chu stopped and looked at Han Yun.

"This is an unchanging rule. Every year, all the young suzerains have to compete in a big competition. The competition is very fierce. Generally, they are not opposed to fighting, so deaths and injuries are common."

Han Yun said.

Following Han Yun's narration, Xing Chu knew that the competition between the so-called young suzerains turned out to be so cruel.

With his current strength, he is not even qualified to fight head-on with the other eight young suzerains.

The so-called young suzerain actually dug a hole for him!
The calm face gradually became dignified.

But after thinking about it, there is nothing unbalanced in my heart.

There are gains and losses, and the treatment enjoyed by the young suzerain is not what ordinary disciples can enjoy.

Besides, not everyone can be trained as a young suzerain.

Not an extreme genius, no value of cultivation, just stand aside.

"There is still half a year."

"Not necessarily!"

Xing Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a blade-like light shining in his eyes.

Calculating seriously, he has only cultivated for more than two months from the time he awakened his bloodline to the present.

It took more than two months to reach the congenital level, if it was said, who would believe it?

With half a year left, he might not be able to create miracles.

"I see."

Xing Chu said lightly.

Then turn around and leave.

Han Yun looked at Xing Chu's leaving back in astonishment, and opened his small mouth slightly.

He is not afraid?
In her eyes, this young figure grew taller and taller, like a peerless sword, about to be drawn out of its sheath!
Outside the formation of the main hall, a male servant stood with his hands down, about 30 years old.

Xing Chu's consciousness swept away, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

The three heavens of the mortal realm.

Isn't it too extravagant to be his servant with such a strong strength?

The identity of the young suzerain is really different, even the servants are so powerful.

"I have seen the Young Sect Master!"

Zhang Shan clasped his fists in salute.

Seeing the camouflage outfit on Xing Chu's body, he looked a little surprised.

This "short-lived Shaozong" has a special habit of dressing.

However, this look of surprise disappeared in a flash, and the face still showed respect.

The sixth elder said in person that after taking good care of this master, he can get 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones every month.

The income is ten times the usual amount.

How can he be disrespectful?

Otherwise, how could he be a slave to a boy who has just entered the innate realm in the middle of the third heaven?
It's all about the money!
Xing Chu naturally didn't know the twists and turns, nodded slightly and said, "Take me to the library."

"Yes."

Zhang Shan responded.

Immediately, they brought Xing Chu down the mountain, and the two quickly flew in the direction of Zangshu Pavilion.

Zhang Shan is also considered clever, knowing that Xing Chu just broke through, and his flying speed is not fast, and most of them fly by stepping on treetops.

Library.

After Xing Chu took out the token, the cloudy eyes of the elder guard suddenly lit up.

Looking Xing Chu up and down, he nodded frequently: "The ninth young sect is indeed a genius, and the suzerain's vision is indeed unique!"

The corner of Xing Chu's mouth twitched slightly.

This flattery is really amazing.

He not only praised Xing Chu, but also praised the suzerain Lu Jian, who was happy with both sides.

"Young Sect Master, please come in. There are three floors in the Book Collection Pavilion. You can enter as you like with the Sect Master's Token."

said the old man.

"Thank you elder."

Xing Chu cupped his fists.

Then he took the token and swiped on the formation at the door, opened a light door, and walked in.

"Exquisite appearance, shiny seal, clear bones, strong physical body, powerful spirit, and a body with sword intent. A rare genius in a thousand years! Suzerain has good eyesight, good eyesight!"

The old man shook his head and said.

Zhang Shan, who was waiting not far away, had his eyelids twitching wildly.

This should have been said to him.

This old guy must know that he has to report everything about the Young Sovereign to the Sixth Elder every day.

And everyone knows that the sixth elder belongs to the suzerain.

In other words, the suzerain knows everything about the young suzerain, including other people's praise and criticism of him.

"This old bastard is so treacherous!"

Zhang Shan felt contemptuous in his heart.

"Huh? That young man, what are you doing standing there? It's the first time the Young Sect Master has come, so I don't know how long he will stay there. Come, come, sit here, and chat with the old man."

The old man waved to Zhang Shan.

Zhang Shan was scornful in his heart, but there was a joyful smile on his face.

"Hey, okay. Thank you, elder."

Library.

Xing Chu stood in the middle of the Library Pavilion with a look of surprise on his face.

A voice sounded in my mind.

"Found a book, do you want to scan it?"

scanning?
This is for archiving?
"Yes!"

Xing Chu immediately responded in surprise.

A mysterious wave that cannot be detected by the naked eye and the soul ripples away.
It was taken back in the blink of an eye.

"Scanned, sorting"

"After sorting, do you want to read it?"

Xing Chu grinned slightly.

This speed is so sour!

Don't rush to read it, go to the second floor.

The space on the second floor is as large as the space on the first floor, but the number of books is reduced by half.

The same wave of operations.

Xing Chu went to the third floor.

The third floor has fewer books, about a quarter of the second floor.

Scan again and categorize.

"Review."

Xing Chudao.

Astronomy, geography, history, construction, management, refining tools, alchemy, dangerous places, sects, colleges, notes on martial arts
A column was clearly displayed in his mind.

Randomly clicked on Tianwen.

All the information about astronomy in Zangshu Pavilion flooded into his mind instantly.

In just a moment, I "read" hundreds of books about astronomy.

Xing Chu opened his eyes, surprise flashing in his eyes.

It's so convenient!
"Scanning. Hehe, this function is really good! I don't know if I can scan all the exercises in the Palace of Exercises"

Without "seeing" other knowledge again, he left Cangshu Pavilion.

Walking to the door, Xing Chu happened to see the caretaker elder talking about promoting Zhang Shan.

"Xiao Zhang, I recently thought of a good way to tap acupuncture points without using fingers. Do you want to learn? This is my unique skill, and it only needs three hundred low-grade spirit stones."

Do not use fingers to tap acupoints, is it a unique skill?

Xing Chu wanted to laugh.

Elbows, shoulders, knees, feet, even knives, swords, sticks, what's wrong?
Zhang Shan is not easy to fool, after all, he has just been cheated by the old guy for 50 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

I was sweating profusely thinking about how to refuse.

It happened that Xing Chu came out, so he stood up quickly and walked over quickly.

"Young Sect Master, you have finally come out."

Ok?What do you mean finally came out?
"Have I been in for a long time?"

Xing Chu looked at Zhang Shan and asked.

"Ah," Zhang Shan looked up at the sky, and said hesitantly, "It's not a short time, it's not a short time."

Xing Chu smiled slightly, and said goodbye to the old man with his hands clasped together.

Without waiting for the old man to stay, Zhang Shan quickly left with Xing Chu.

"Go to the Palace of Cultivation Techniques."

On the way, Xing Chu said.

"Yes, Young Sect Master."

Zhang Shan said.

(End of this chapter)