MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 230v1000 How to read thousands of volumes

 This space was originally foggy, but when Yu Hang pushed aside the clouds, he could see clearly the appearance of the shadow.

In the clouds and mist, there is a scholar with an elegant posture and clear eyes.

 He was sitting in front of the coffee table, holding an ancient book in his hand, leisurely savoring the truth in it.

 The drizzle was silent, except for the sound of him turning the pages of the book.

He was silent and quiet, as if no one else was around.

 However, those deep eyes truly reflect the deepest thoughts and feelings in his heart.

As if feeling Yu Hang's gaze, the scholar closed the page in his hand and let out a long sigh.

 “Are you finally able to walk around here?”

Yu Hang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly held up his hands and said as a scholar, "Who is your senior? Why do you often appear in my dreams?"

This is the person he has always wanted to meet, but what he never expected was that he turned out to be a scholar.

Yu Hang can feel the aura surrounding this young scholar, even if he is standing here, it is so majestic.

Yu Hang has met many scholars today, but Yu Hang believes that only his teacher, the prime minister sitting in the capital, can rival this aura.

"Who am I? Well...my name is Bai Yuan. In your era, I'm afraid my existence can no longer be recorded."

Bai Yuan stood up, walked slowly to Yu Hang's side, and said, "Are you the one who inherits my talent?"

Talent?

Yu Hang doesn’t know why.

“Back then, people all over the world resolutely entered the crack in the sky in order to seal it.”

Bai Yuan said slowly: "Qing Shuangzi, the leader of the Taoist sect, Kong, the leader of the martial arts, and me, the best scholar in the world, have all died in the long years."

When speaking, Bai Yuan's voice was very calm, as if he was describing a small incident.

 But when Yu Hang heard it, his hair stood on end.

He has never heard of these words or names.

 But when Bai Yuan said it, a thought suddenly came to Yu Hang's mind.

 I...maybe I am listening to a big secret, a secret that many people don't know.

“Senior, can you tell us in detail?” Yu Hang asked.

 There was a sense of excitement in his tone.

 It is indeed exciting enough, especially when listening to secrets.

Bai Yuan glanced at Yu Hang, shook his head, and said, "What can I say in detail? That's it. Everyone entered the crack and died. There are no more cracks in the sky. It's over."

Yu Hang hesitated and said: "But senior, why did you appear in my dream? Are you reincarnated in me?"

Died, but suddenly appeared, Yu Hang did have this idea.

 And when this idea appeared, he thought of many possibilities, one of which was to seize the body.

Like, so similar.

 The situation now is really like taking over one's body.

It is said that there is a secret technique in Buddhism, which is dedicated to this practice.

If this is the case, Yu Hang will have to wake up from his dream and quickly go to the capital to find the prime minister to see if he can dig out this scholar named Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan glanced at Yu Hang, shook his head and said: "Death is death. There is no body-taking, and there is no resurrection. The real body-taking is that one will not die before this. If I appear again, it will be after The cracks turned weird.”

Strange?

Yu Hang said: "But it doesn't look like it."

 There is no way to communicate with weird people, something is wrong.

 It’s not weird, nor is it a robbery. Who is this Bai Yuan in front of me?

Bai Yuan seemed to see Yu Hang's doubts and said: "You want to know my existence so much. In fact, you can see me, so it's okay to tell you. I'm just a talent and a memory."

Talent, memory?

Yu Hang became more and more confused as he listened, feeling that his brain was not working hard enough.

 Bai Yuan waved his hand, and in this dream, a table and two chairs appeared.

 On the table, there is a pot of tea and two teacups.

“Sit down and talk while drinking tea. We are all scholars, so there is no point in chatting like this.”

Bai Yuan pointed to the teapot and teacup on the table and said.

Yu Hang nodded, feeling very familiar with it. He picked up the tea and took a sip.

 Let alone say it, this dream is quite real, and the tea is also made from fine tea leaves.

Bai Yuan was not verbose, and after taking a sip, he narrated what happened.

“Back then, there were as many cracks in the sky as the hair on a cow’s body, which made people frightened.”

“At that time, the world was not at peace, strange things were happening all over the world, and the people were miserable.”

 “Our group of people, at that time, were leaders in various professions.”

“We thought that if we continued like this, the world would be completely destroyed, so after thinking about it, we decided to die first and seal the cracks.”

 Speaking of this, Bai Yuan's tone remained unchanged from beginning to end.

 Even if he said to die, it seemed like a random thing.

“At that time, Qingshuangzi and a group of top experts took the first step.”

“The leader of the miscellaneous sect, Green Yi, carried the Taoist book left by Qingshuangzi and spread it all over the world, leaving behind the seeds of the Taoist sect.”

　　Bai Yuan put down the teacup, pointed at himself, and said: "I was in a huge trouble at that time. I believe you also know that and have experienced the troubles of trouble."

 “After solving it, I also entered the crack.”

“However, we are all going to die, so we can’t have no successors. If something unexpected happens later and there is no master left, wouldn’t it be the end?”

“So, whether it’s Qing Shuangzi, Lu Yi, or Alliance Leader Kong, including me.”

“The four categories in the world have extracted all our talents and put them out.”

 “Perhaps in the long years, you will find the person you need.”

"This is what we have agreed upon. Whoever dies first or who dies last will be like this."

“Future generations may be able to use this talent to rebuild the mountaintop and completely solve the root cause of the strangeness.”

Yu Hang fell into silence when he heard this.

 He finally knew what his trouble was.

 Talent.

 I have acquired the terrifying talent of this man named Bai Yuan, who was the best scholar in the world at the time.

 Encounter trouble, solve it, get promotion.

"How could a scholar like me have such a talent?" Yu Hang asked subconsciously.

 “You said this…”

Bai Yuan pondered: "Everyone has talents. Isn't this normal? If I could explain to you what talents are, I would have solved all the weirdness long ago."

“For example, Qingshuangzi was born with a affinity for Taoism, but she couldn’t explain it.”

The corners of Yu Hang’s mouth twitched slightly.

There is nothing wrong with what you say.

Talent is something that really cannot be explained.

This thing is like a gifted person. In the corresponding place, he can always be much easier than others, which cannot be explained.

“Then, what is memory?” Yu Hang continued to ask.

Just now, Bai Yuan once said that he is a talent and a memory.

Genius Yu Hang understands, but what is memory, Yu Hang still doesn’t understand.

 “Memory…”

Hearing this, Bai Yuan took another sip of tea, with a hint of memory on his face: "This is what I had left behind after taking away a part of myself."

"I have to know whether my talent is given to good people or bad people. If it is given to bad people, then I will completely destroy my talent."

"It's that simple."

"Now it seems that I have found the right person, you... are not bad."

They originally transferred their talents so that future generations could inherit their things.

 But there is another fatal problem.

 What will happen if the person who inherits is not very good?

 So leaving a memory is the best.

If it really doesn’t work out, then explode this memory and die together with the person who inherited it.

When Yu Hang heard this, he broke out in cold sweat.

 Good guy, it turns out that I have such a hidden hand in my body.

If you don’t perform well, wouldn’t you be dead?

 “Don’t worry, you’re fine until now, it proves that there’s nothing wrong with you.”

Bai Yuan smiled and said: "If there was a problem, you would have been gone."

Yu Hang nodded.

He thought of another question and asked: "Senior, what is in the crack?"

 This is what he really wants to know.

At this level of strength, he is still the best scholar in the world. If he enters the crack, he will die instantly.

 You can definitely explore a lot in it.

 If you can understand something, it will be extremely useful to yourself.

Bai Yuan said strangely: "How do I know?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Hang asked: "Didn't Senior enter the crack? How could he not know?"

Bai Yuan shook his head: "This memory of mine was left before entering the crack. As for what I encountered after entering, I don't know, but I know very well that I died."

 “If I hadn’t died, I wouldn’t be here.”

 At this point, Bai Yuan has actually made it clear.

Yu Hang fell into deep thought.

 He felt that Lao Zhou had told him some short stories a long time ago.

For example, anyone who wears a ring and often talks to himself with the ring must have the protagonist's life.

 At first, I just thought that Lao Zhou was talking nonsense to me and didn't take it to heart.

Now it seems that I have a senior in the ring.

 In the words of Lao Zhou, he is the grandfather in the ring.

“Have I become what Lao Zhou said, the protagonist’s fate?” Yu Hang thought in his mind.

Of course, he just said this and returned to the topic.

 “Senior, the cracks still exist.”

Yu Hang said: "There are still cracks in the ground, but there are not many anymore. Now, people can live a stable life. Although there are occasional weird things, the degree of damage is not high."

 He always felt that these things should be discussed with Bai Yuan.

To be honest, he actually respects these people very much.

In that era when weird things happened one after another and people were in dire straits.

There are cracks in the sky, and there are also cracks in the ground.

That period of time can be described as extremely dark.

 But even in that difficult environment, such a group of people used their lives to clear the way and left peace for future generations.

Although it was occasionally weird, it was already a foolproof method at that time.

People of that era were so generous when they went to death. In Yu Hang's eyes, they deserved the title of sage.

 When a person does not do it for himself, but only for the common people, that is enough.

 “I know what you’re thinking.”

Bai Yuan smiled and said: "Don't think of us as so noble. In fact, what we do is just what we can do."

“Leaving behind him are not only the people, but also his relatives, friends, and children.”

 “If something happens, how can we let them come?”

 It was easy to say it, but Yu Hang knew that it must have been an extremely spectacular scene.

Yu Hang can even think of it.

In the sky, there are cracks connecting the sky and the earth, and a strange aura spreads across the sky and the earth.

 People live in the cracks, and people in the industry are like ants.

 One after another, people in the industry stood up in the face of oppression.

 The leaders of the four major categories, leading the people in their profession, rushed out of this world and struck hard at the cracks in the sky.

Corpse fell like raindrops, the lives of top experts were like straw, and the dead in battle were like rolling mountains.

Just these alone made Yu Hang feel like the hairs on his hair stood on end.

 “Okay, don’t think too much, you think too much.”

 Bai Yuan shook his head and said, "Since you can move around, I'll tell you something by the way."

Yu Hang finally recovered from the shock, raised his hands and asked, "Senior, what's the matter?"

 What he said at this moment must be a big deal, and Yu Hang was quite curious.

Bai Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "There are still cracks in the ground. I don't know what the remaining people, under the leadership of Lu Yi, did to alleviate the cracks in the ground."

“But there are still some after all, so... those of you who have inherited the talent must practice diligently and strive to reach our original strength as soon as possible to cope with unexpected situations.”

Yu Hang scratched his head: "Senior, I will try my best."

 Up to now, he has only reached the innate realm. No matter how fast he is, it is still early.

What's more, he is already extremely fast, although it is not comparable to Lao Zhou's level.

 “Well, that’s it.”

Bai Yuan waved his hand, and the teacup on the table disappeared.

"When you came in to see me, you probably used the dream method. Although this method is good, it will always cause damage to your spirit. Get out early."

Yu Hang nodded and said, "Then I'll leave first."

Now that he has figured out the ins and outs of the matter, Yu Hang doesn't want to stay long.

 Staying in the dream controller's dream for a long time may not only cause fatigue, but may also cause harm.

 Bai Yuan did not speak. A book appeared in his hand and he continued to read.

Yu Hang thought for a while and closed his eyes.

 To have a dream, all you need is a thought.

 When Yu Hang closed his eyes, everything in front of him was gradually blurring.

 The empty space is gone, the shadows are gone, and the tables and chairs are also gone.

When Yu Hang opened his eyes, he found that he was back in the yard.

"came back."

Just as he was about to stand up, he felt dizzy.

 This is the sequelae of dream control.

 Fortunately, it didn’t last long this time, so no harm was done.

In this case, just sleep and it will be fine.

"Sir, are you okay?" Ge Yun saw this and hurried over to help.

Yu Hang waved his hand and said: "Nothing, I will write a handwritten letter later and send it to Lao Zhou through the Zhengui channel."

 Today, having obtained so many secrets, Yu Hang naturally wanted to let Zhou An know about them too.

 He and Lao Zhou were close friends, so of course they had to be notified of this kind of news.

 “Yes, sir!” replied the members of the town squad: “What should we do with these people?”

"The manipulative dream controller will be sent directly to the dungeon of the Suppressor. You are experts and know how to deal with it better than me, so I will not overstep my authority."

Yu Hang glanced at the patriarchs of each family and said: "This group of people colluded and indulged in sex, and they are all guilty. I still have several cities to go. This is a group of chickens, let's show it to those monkeys."

 “Yes!” Ge Yun said with cupped hands. Yu Hang felt very tired and did not stay long. After returning to the room, he fell asleep.

 …

Here, Yuhang has made great gains and his strength has also improved.

 Zhou An also started to improve the reading of Qianjuan.

 When morning comes, the streets transform from silence to liveliness.

The sun rises, reflecting on the lively ancient streets.

The place is crowded and lively.

Vendors have set up rows of stalls along the roadside, selling a variety of souvenirs and delicacies.

The alluring aroma of sweet candied haws comes from the road, making people salivate.

There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the road, some shouting and shouting, and some walking slowly, admiring the beautiful scenery around them.

 They wore all kinds of clothes, and their clothes were flowing.

 Zhou An took the black jade and walked towards the Yamen of Huaixi Jing early in the morning.

While walking, he slowly looked at everything around him.

 This is Zhou An's hobby.

 He likes the atmosphere of this market place and always feels that the hustle and bustle and the shouts of the people are part of life.

"arrive."

Just walking and watching, it didn't take long for Zhou An to arrive at the Yamen.

 At the door, several detectives were on duty.

 When they saw Zhou An coming, they were all stunned on the spot.

To be honest, you may not recognize Pei Jingling in Huaixi Capital, but you cannot recognize Zhou An.

What's more, not long ago, Pei Jingling suffered a big loss here in Zhou An.

None of the detectives will forget that that night, Zhou An took the members of the Suppression Bureau to the Yamen, so that Pei Jingling did not even dare to say a word.

 “Sir, come here, what’s the matter?”

 The policeman guarding the gate had a respectful attitude and a humble tone.

Although each has his or her own position and position, the police officers are still extremely respectful to this big boss.

 As for the differences between the two department bosses, what does that have to do with them?

Things like this between big bosses might suddenly be reconciled as before. How dare they offend?

“Well, of course, if something happens, go and tell Mr. Pei that I’m here to visit.” Zhou An said with a smile.

 His purpose this time was to solve the problem of reading thousands of volumes.

 As the saying goes, there is a certain order of learning and a specialization in the art.

 The predecessor of "Yu Qianjuan" is the skill of reading, which must be related to scholars.

 In this case, it is always right to ask scholars, just like the way he went to a restaurant to learn how to control the liver.

The most powerful scholar in Huaixi Jing is naturally Pei Jingling.

 This is a real psychic realm.

 There are actually good and bad cities in Beijing-level cities, and the good ones are even above the psychic realm.

Huaixi Jing is just an ordinary Beijing-level city.

 When Emperor Xingwu arranged Zhou An in this way, he also wanted Zhou An to do less work.

Hearing this, the policeman was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "I'll report it right away."

After saying this, the policeman left immediately.

 After the policemen left, Zhou An did not force his way in, but waited patiently.

 After a moment of burning incense, the policeman came out.

"Master Zhou, Master Pei said that he has been in poor health recently and has been ill occasionally, so it is not convenient for him to see guests." The policeman said with a troubled face.

Even though you say this, everyone can understand the meaning of the words.

　　It's not that it's inconvenient to meet guests, it's just that I don't have the nerve to meet Zhou An.

At the beginning, Pei Jingling swore that he had no problem, but it turned out that there was a pervert in the yamen, and he was bewitched by him.

 Seriously, how can you still have any face now?

Zhou An smiled and said: "It just so happens that you know my medical skills."



Not to mention anything else, Zhou An said he was number one in the Chu Kingdom, but no one said he was number two.

The corners of the detective's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that Master Pei seemed to have found an inappropriate reason.

You are sick now. Mr. Zhou specializes in treating you. Do you want to see him?

"Master Zhou, please wait a moment, let me pass the message again." the policeman said quickly.

 Zhou An nodded: "By the way, let me tell Mr. Pei that my patience is limited."

The policeman agreed and entered the Yamen again.

 Not long after, the policeman came out.

“Master Zhou, please come in. After entering, just go to the backyard.”

 This time, it went extremely smoothly. I don’t know if it was due to Zhou An’s last words.

Zhou An nodded and stepped directly into the door.

The detectives did not lead the way. After all, Pei Jingling also said that Zhou An could go in by himself.

After entering the Yamen, Zhou An strolled around the front yard. He didn't stay long and walked to the backyard with Hei Yu.

 In the backyard, the furnishings are also extremely simple.

At this time, Pei Jingling was sitting in front of a stone table, waiting patiently.

 On the stone table, there is a set of tea.

 At this time, Pei Jingling looked much older.

 There are already a lot of white hairs in my hair.

There was originally a bright future, but now there is no hope of promotion in his life. It has taken him a long time to adapt.

 But now that Zhou An came over, it reminded him of what happened that night.

 “Master Zhou, please sit down.”

At this time, Pei Jingling no longer had the arrogance he had before: "The cause I planted has already borne fruit. Mr. Zhou, I have received the punishment I deserve. I am ready. No matter how Mr. Zhou mocks me, I will do it." Bear it.”

 He thought that Zhou An came to mock him.

 Unexpectedly, Zhou An shook his head.

“Master Pei, those things have passed.”

Zhou An said: "One thing is the same thing. Now that I have been punished, I am not so bored."

 When he spoke, Zhou An had a calm expression on his face.

 He is such a person, who can distinguish between public and private affairs.

 If you are right, you are right. If you are wrong, you will be punished. It does not matter.

Pei Jingling also reacted, understood what Zhou An meant, and sighed: "Why did Mr. Zhou come here this time?"

 He finally realized that he was not qualified to care about Zhou An's eyes.

Pei Jingling suddenly remembered the legend of Zhou An in the world.

  Such a person seems to really have this style.

 If you offend me, I will do it to you.

 You respect me, and I respect you too.

At this time, Pei Jingling felt a little ashamed.

Zhou An didn’t know what Pei Jinling was thinking, so he slowly said: “I want to know how to improve to Master Pei’s current level?”

 This is the purpose of his trip.

 The ability to read a thousand volumes must be improved, so Zhou An came here, otherwise he would still be proficient at home.

Pei Jingling was slightly startled: "Master Zhou is not a scholar, why do you ask this?"

 He was a little confused.

Although it is said in the world that Zhou An has various abilities, it is not said that Zhou An is a scholar!

I suddenly came over to ask how scholars can improve themselves. What is going on?

"I have a friend..." Zhou An said, "I'll ask for him."

 There is no need to say more reasons, just two simple sentences are enough.

Unexpectedly, Pei Jingling actually believed this sentence after he said it.

“Master Zhou is asking for Master Yu, right?” Pei Jingling said.

 “That’s right.” Zhou An said.

The other party was confused, so of course he agreed smoothly.

Pei Jingling no longer doubted it. After pondering for a moment, he said: "There has always been a standard for the improvement of scholars."

“When you are a first-time scholar, if you have not yet crossed the threshold, then you should just read books. If you see that you have crossed the threshold, you are a third-rate scholar.”

“From third-rate to first-rate, I still read books and keep reading. Every time I read a book, I will have a different feeling.”

“And the Xiantian realm is to copy books, copy the books of ancient sages, copy other people’s books, and use a pen to record everything.”

“After copying, the psychic realm will be improved in a different way.”

 At this point, Pei Jingling paused briefly before continuing.

“Keeping notes is a way to improve your psychic realm.”

 “In the psychic space, every time you read a book, record the insights in the book.”

“Doing this can not only temper your soul, but also improve your own strength.”

 Notes, records?

 Zhou An touched his chin, it seemed that it was okay.

Just reading and copying books is just reading and copying.

 Write down your notes and your own experiences. That is how you can truly transform the things in the book into your own.

˜Recording is not a simple matter. It needs to be done word for word. It is extremely energy-consuming to discover what you want and gain.

Thinking of this, Zhou An took out a book from the pink purse.

 After flipping through two pages, he felt something in his mind and jotted down an idea.

 After this experience was recorded, Zhou An’s familiar smoke appeared in front of his eyes.

  【Read a thousand volumes +1】

good!

 “Finally an improvement!”

Zhou An was unmoved on the surface, but there was already a huge wave in his heart.

This time, I found a way again, and it’s quite convenient.

 You can improve your proficiency by casually reading and writing down.

 It’s so beautiful, it’s so beautiful!

"In that case, I won't bother you." Zhou An stood up and prepared to leave.

 He had a new method, and the liver emperor's heart couldn't be restrained.

Wouldn't it be nice to reach level 7 of Yue Qianjuan as soon as possible and gain the stored proficiency?

  No need to waste time.

Pei Jingling did not expect that Zhou An would come and go like the wind.

 But Zhou An said he was leaving, and it was not convenient for him to stay.

 He thought he was going to be humiliated, but he didn't expect that Zhou An didn't take him seriously at all.

 But this is also good.

Pei Jingling even sent Zhou An to the door.

This move surprised the detectives, wondering why they didn't start a fight.

 After leaving the yamen, Zhou An returned to the room.

This time, he began to retreat, and he became crazy and read thousands of volumes.

　　While he was working on his liver, at this moment, he was on a mountain not far from Huai Xijing.

Here, the mountains are clear and the water is beautiful, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

 An ancient sect built on the mountain is located here.

On the plaque hanging high on the mountain gate, there are three words - Tianjianmen.

Tianjianmen, one of the first-class sects.

This warrior force that uses swords as weapons is in a state of gloom and gloom at this time.

"Are you out?" The sect master of Tianjian Sect is named Qin. He is an old man in his seventies or eighties, carrying a long sword on his back.

"Ten disciples went out from different directions, but none of them arrived at Huaixi Capital. We...were locked up." The elder of Tianjian Sect sighed.

Sect Leader Qin looked at the blue sky, everything was normal.

 But only he knew that all this was actually not normal.

 Their Heavenly Sword Sect is completely trapped here by an invisible object at this moment.

 No one could get out, not even walk down the mountain.

As for the reason, we have to start talking about it ten days ago.

Ten days ago, many villages suddenly appeared above and below Tianjianmen.

These villages appeared out of nowhere.

As the leader of Tianjian Sect, Master Qin naturally sent people from Tianjian Sect to check.

 But...an accident happened.

 Disciples of the Tianjian Sect cannot go down the mountain.

Those villages surrounded Tianjianmen, seemingly forming a natural formation, and they could not get out at all.

 When something like this happened, the Qin clan leader immediately started to deal with it.

 They tried many ways, even using swords to clear the way, but there was no way.

Even if you fly to the sky and escape from the earth, you can't get out.

This situation happened suddenly, and they have been trapped for ten days now.

 The outside world doesn’t even know.

“The disciples said that they saw farmers passing through the village, as if there was no village there.”

The elder of Tianjianmen said: "This proves that these villages have no impact on ordinary people."

 “Only for those of us in the industry.”

“This is related to a story once recorded by Tianjianmen.”

Sect Master Qin was stunned for a moment, and then he thought carefully in his mind.

 In a moment, a piece of information finally came to mind.

 “Strange Village!”

Sect Master Qin’s eyes widened: “It’s similar to the Guild Village, but it only targets people in the industry!”

The elder of Tianjian Sect nodded and said: "It is said that in the past years, there has been one, and only one, time. The sect surrounded by strange villages was eventually consumed to death."

“The strange thing sealed them, then grew stronger and attacked the mountain. They were unable to get out, unable to seek help, and eventually perished.”

 Speaking of this, the elder of Tianjian Sect showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

 This is a special weirdness, and it is also a powerful weirdness.

 When they appear, they may not be powerful, but after the baptism of time, they will become stronger and stronger, which is also the characteristic of Guicun.

Sect Master Qin gritted his teeth and said: "Think! We must do everything we can to get out! We must not be trapped and die here!"

“Furthermore, the Strange Village is a coincidence. It is recorded in the classics that the strangeness inside is an existence that once existed in ancient times.”

“Everyone in the strange village is the product of endless years. To be able to form a chain of villages, in that era, there must be a secret.”

“There may be secrets about ancient times there. If we can get one of them, it will be an opportunity for our Heavenly Sword Sect!” (End of this chapter)