Monster Refining System

"Nonsense! Do you think the old man has the skills to make fun of you?"

"Hurry up! Don't force the old man to take action!"

The old man in red had a headache when he saw Xia Fukun. But to be honest, although Xia Fukun's breath was similar to his own, he could vaguely feel that Xia Fukun was still slightly weaker than himself. The reason why I didn't want to fight Xia Fukun was not because I was afraid of Xia Fukun. But because this is the library of books.

Fighting in such a sacred place, the scene is wrong! The atmosphere is not good!

"Row!"

Xia Fukun glanced at the old man in red, then left with a cold snort.

Looking at Xia Fukun's departure, Hua Duoduo saluted the old man in red and quickly followed Xia Fukun.

"Boss! Boss, don't you want to go to the second floor of the library? Why did you persuade you at a critical moment?"

It's a lot of talk, a lot of talk, and no brains! Saying something can make others very unhappy.

Xia Fukun glared at the flower one more time.

"Who said I was persuaded? You are too young!"

"Today I will teach you a lesson. You don't have to do everything yourself!"

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, the amount of flowers was a little puzzled.

It is also at this time.

An invisible figure has touched the second floor of the library.

Even if there are not many warriors in each city, the number is probably less than 1% of the total number. In other words, there can be 500 red warriors in a city with a population of 50,000. The samurai is good. But at this moment, the second floor of the Blood Shadow City just happened to be quiet and there was no one.

The invisible figure also grinned upon seeing this.

Immediately after--

I saw it had a mouth. On the second floor of the library of books, all the martial arts of the dark, all reached its mouth.

After doing this, the invisible figure seemed to be not enough, and he ran to the third floor of the library.

There are only a few martial arts on the third floor. And it is different from the Mingwu skills recorded in the book on the second floor. The dark martial arts on the third floor are stone monuments.

The invisible figure counted, there are a total of eight steles on the third floor.

Without any hesitation, this invisible figure opened his mouth and swallowed all the eight stone tablets...

The first floor of the library.

The old man in red saw Xia Fukun being scared away by himself, and he shook his feet tremblingly.

young!

Sure enough, he is still too young!

Hahahaha!

This young man was scared away when he was scared by himself!

Also when he was in trouble, a familiar figure walked in.

"Yo, Yang Yun, come here to borrow Mingwu skills!"

Looking at a figure in red clothes that appeared in front of him, the old man in red chuckled and spoke politely.

"Yes! Fang Lao, you have worked hard, I will try to be as fast as possible for a while."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, you pick whatever you want."

The two chatted for a while, and soon the red figure went upstairs.

It's also this time.

This old man in red, who was called Fang Lao, suddenly heard an exclamation from upstairs.

"what's happenin?"

The old man in red reacted quickly, and he went upstairs almost instantly.

It turns out that...

The empty second floor of the library and the dull Yang Yun.

What appeared on his face was the same dull as that Yangyun.

Old Fang took a deep breath.

"Yangyun...Familiarity, we still have to act according to the rules and regulations. If you borrow something, you have to go downstairs to register, and you can't take it all at once..."

"Fang, what are you talking about! I didn't take this away! When I came, this second floor was empty!"

Yang Yun was also dumbfounded.

Hearing Yang Yun's words, the old man in red took a deep breath, and then as if thinking of something, he quickly passed towards the third floor.

When the old man in red reached the third floor, his whole body trembled.

Although the red samurai warrior was not qualified to enter this third floor, but the circumstances were special, and Yang Yun also caught up.

"Fang...Fang Lao, is this bookstore in Blood Shadow City a thief?"

Looking at the trembling body of the old man in red, Yang Yun took a deep breath.

He knows what Zangshu Pavilion means, and he also knows what the theft of Zangshu Pavilion means...

"City...The city lord should have returned from Mingdu, I'm going to report to the city lord, Yang Yun, here, you can help me take a look."

Yang Yun: "Okay..."

In the corner of the training ground, Xia Fukun sat on a large rock, shaking his feet happily.

"Boss, how did you do it..."

Hua Duoduo was a little confused, because after Xia Fukun took him here, he flung off his martial arts skill.

On the martial arts, there are five characters "Boiled Beans Burning Douqi" branded with bronzing rose gold.

This means...

This martial art is an advanced martial art that only the red samurai can practice!

but--

Hasn't Xia Fukun never been to the second floor?

How did he get this dark martial art? !

"If you have meat to eat, do you still care who cut the meat from?"

Xia Fukun smiled at the flower.

"But the boss... if you let the old man know that you stole the dark martial arts, then it's over!"

"It's okay. I do things without knowing it."

Xia Fukun waved his hand casually. The one who appeared in the library before was not someone else. It was the magic sound bat summoned by Xia Fukun. The hiding ability of the magic sound bat, let alone an opponent of the same level, even a slightly higher one. It's hard to find the grade. This is why Xia Fukun dared to leave with confidence.

However, what Xia Fukun didn't expect was that he had just threw this book of "Boiled Beans Burning Douqi" that he had reproduced with the technique of Vientiane to Hua Duoduo.

There was a harsh sound in the entire Blood Shadow City.

"What's the situation? Is it an air defense alert?"

Xia Fukun was stunned for a moment. How did this sudden sound feel like an air defense alarm on the earth!

"Big...Big guy, it's okay! You must have been discovered for stealing martial arts! This is the emergency assembly horn from the City Lord's Mansion. Hearing this horn, everyone has to gather at the Blood Shadow Plaza... , If you steal a few Mingwu skills, the city lord shouldn’t be so anxious! How much have you gotten..."

Xia Fukun coughed as he looked at Hua Duoduo anxiously.

"Not much!"

"Just emptied all the second and third floors!"

Spend a lot: "..."