So now, at this moment, in this kind of place, she has worked so hard to find such a book, she just wants to yell at it, it's a shame!
The Cangshu Pavilion collects treasures from all over the world, and it is impossible to not even have a book on basic fighting skills.
She doesn't believe in this evil.
Throwing away the book detailing the classification of fighting qi cultivation in his hand, Qian Ling searched through the library again.
Not to mention looking for a book about how awesome fighting skills is practiced, it's just looking for a beginner's fighting skills practice book for Huang Tier, she wouldn't have gone for nothing.
The energy in the body is too strange, and she feels that there is nothing wrong with cultivating the Huang Ti primary fighting skills.
The night is as cool as water, and the wind is extremely quiet.
"Small, what are you looking for?"
A voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, almost not scaring Qian Ling's soul. Imagine that when a person was serious about being a thief, he was suddenly called by his name, and his heart collapsed at that time.
Looking up, Wuji was sitting on the beam of the library. The moonlight from the window sill was just shining on his face. At this moment, his beautiful eyes were looking at Qianling's direction with interest.
"You, why are you here?" It was the first time that Qian Ling was so uncomfortable. After all, this time he was not on any of the pillars of the Qiwang Mansion, but in the library in the imperial city.
And she was arrested purely, she had a feeling that the moment he entered the door, the gentleman Liang Shang had been staring at her.
Thinking about it, I feel my body is hairy.
"Why are you here, why am I here, we have a common identity-a thief!"
When the voice fell, Wuji turned over, and fell to the place where Qianling had just stood.
"It seems that the poison in your body has been resolved." Looking back at her up and down, Wuji smiled with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad."
This woman's medical skills are really good.
"What are you looking for?" Qian Ling doesn't have the time to talk about this with him now. Although the two have disappeared for several days, this kind of place is not suitable for reminiscing.
Wuji put down the book and walked towards her step by step, smiling like a fox, "I have something good for you."
The thing he was looking for was not here, but in another place. By the way, he also brought her a good thing.
"What?" Qian Ling frowned, looking at him suspiciously.
Nothing to show courtesy, whoever commits a crime is steals!
"Hands out."
"Why?"
"You little bit, there are so many good things for you." Seeing her hands hiding behind, Wuji was really dumbfounded, so she pulled her hand out and took advantage of what she was holding before she rebelled. Put it on her wrist.
Qian Ling glanced at it. It was a green thing, like a grass ring, with two delicate small leaves on it.
"What's the use?" Qian Ling said that she was about to take off the grass ring. She never liked wearing any jewelry because it was troublesome. Also, this is a good thing.
But Wu Ji quickly grasped her wrist tightly, not letting her move.
The temperature in his palm seemed to spread all over Qianling's body in an instant. She froze again, and she forgot to get angry.
"This is a sleeping spirit beast, it can help you detoxify after being awakened, and I don't know if it has no eyesight or knows what is good or bad."
Promise smiled helplessly and shook his head.