Gao Wu: Everything Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Chapter 183: Object Hall

Qian Yu always felt that the violent and fierce aura of the Moon Flower Demon was a little familiar, but he couldn't think of it specifically, so he could only throw away the book and sleep with his head tilted.

The next day, the class was normal. After the class, Ying Quan clapped his hands to the other students in the classroom who hadn't been dismissed, focused everyone's attention on him and said, "Remember to extend the leave time when you accept tasks in the future. Otherwise, if you took a day off, but it was delayed for two days, it would be very difficult for the teacher~"

He sighed, and there was a familiar big fat pigeon standing on his shoulder, one person and one pigeon shook their heads in the same posture and walked outside. Among them, Mr. Ying's back looks like an old man wandering around with a birdcage and hands behind his back in the flower and bird market.

Qian Yu glanced at the seat next to him, Wu Le didn't come to class today.

The other party should have gone on a mission the day before yesterday. According to Wu Le's level, plus he still has teammates, more than a day should be more than enough time. I don't know why he hasn't come back yet.

This idea flashed through his mind, and in the next second it became a new lesson for today.

The spirit control has been taught almost, and the next step is to practice seriously. So today I learned a new lesson and about the identification of spirits in the temples of the gods.

On the way Qian Yu went to the cafeteria, he turned around and went to the Wutang in the teaching academy. The Wutang was only connected to the reading building and Douyuntai by ~ bridges.

He went directly to the hall of things along the reading-floor.

The Hall of Things is a three-dimensional inverted triangular piece of land, and there are three buildings on the top of the land. These three buildings are the Hall of Things, but the things in the three buildings are different, and according to the white pigeon, the three buildings The building has a built-in space, and the inside is outrageously large.

There are many good things in the material hall, but they have to be exchanged for credits.

This is the second time for Qian Yu to come here. The white pigeon brought him here before when he was leading the way, and urged him to go in, but he didn't go in then.

Qian Yu came here today for a simple purpose, to buy a notebook.

With his current ability, he can completely remember the lectures taught by Teacher Ying. He can even remember that Teacher Ying snatched his pants a few times during the class, but remembering is one thing.

Integration is another matter.

Besides, sometimes when you can't figure out something, just write it down on paper, and the problem will be clear.

Qian Yu walked into the largest building of Wutang, there were quite a few people here, several of them were wearing the same blue uniform, with satin with the word Wutang printed on their necks.

The same as a sales guide.

Qian Yu glanced at the hall of Wutang, a handsome man with no hair, blue scalp and a smile came towards him. The man smiled at him very gently and politely. He would not be surprised to have a sense of compassion when he said "donor".

"This junior." The young man's voice was clear, "I don't know what to look at. I don't know what you want to buy here?"

Qian Yu: "I want to buy a notebook."

Youth: "...what?"

Qian Yu repeated: "Benzi is a record book for recording."

The young man nodded, "There are many kinds of notebooks in Wutang, such as those that can store things, those that you write and it will emerge images according to what you wrote, those that record sound, and those that record images. There are all kinds of notebooks. I'll come." He took Qian Yu into an overlapping triangle, injected energy into a sharp corner of the triangle on the left, and in the next second, Qian Yu entered a very wide White space.

Floating in the space are large and small things wrapped in energy like bubbles, each of which looks like a small booklet.

"Here are all record books." The young man grabbed one and flipped through two pages, "This book is written in blood, and it can be used to travel thousands of miles without any energy reaction to call for help. But there can only be It’s only a thousand miles away, if it’s any bigger, it won’t be used, and the blood to write must be written with his own blood. “It’s too wasteful.” He casually let the blank booklet go.

The heavy booklet didn't fall on the ground, but floated upwards, and was wrapped by the light-colored energy ball again, floating quietly.

"I don't know what kind of record book the junior wants?" The young man looked sideways at Qian Yu with a smile, his eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and his facial expressions seemed to be sincere, which easily aroused a good impression .

Qian Yu glanced at the notebook floating like soap bubbles densely packed in the gray space, his scalp was numb, he just wanted to buy a Common notebook, never thought that the notebook could be played with so many tricks here .

...ask for flowers...

Qian Yu said: "As long as the most common record book ... not easy to break, it will be fine."

"How about this?" The young man raised his hand, and an energy ball more than a hundred meters away from the two of them quickly approached, "It is made of a hundred-year-old tree. Crush the withered flowers of the ring tree and smear it on it, otherwise nothing will happen to it."

"Moreover, it naturally has the effect of isolating the energy body, and no one can easily spy on it, unless you take this notebook away from your hand and open it."

Qian Yu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard that energy can be isolated, "Can any energy be isolated?"

"Not necessarily." The young man said: "There are too many methods in this world. If someone can research the existence of shielding energy, then there must be someone who can research the method to crack it. It's just to see if you can encounter it."

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Qian Yu nodded, "That's it, how many credits."

The youth said: "Fifty credits."

Qian Yu took out the jade coin and glanced at the book, ".....fifty credits?"

Young people always feel that there is another behind this elementary school student: That's it? Fifty credits?

He coughed lightly and said, "This book was made by a senior, and the price he set is just like this."

Qian Yu let out a breath, forget it, the book that can shield energy is also useful, he paid fifty credits, and got the two-finger-thick notebook.

The two of them came out of the space, Qian Yu blinked, and came to the hall of Wutang again, he was about to lift his feet to leave, when his wrist suddenly started to feel hot.

On his wrist is the meeting gift given to him by the Death God Emperor, the Black bracelet, which is said to have a mist ring that can confuse people's hearts.

The fog ring is usually quiet, and occasionally cools off, but it has never been hot.

Qian Yu's footsteps stopped immediately, he looked around, there were eight people in the hall of Wutang, one him, the other three shopping guides in blue clothes, and four people in different clothes, they should be the same as him Is a student.

Two of them were chatting and laughing with a shopping guide, and they seemed to know each other. The other two shopping guides were speaking in low voices to a student, but Qian Yu's good ears couldn't hear what they were talking about because of intentional shielding. .