Chapter 113:Gangzi's Opportunity: The Most Complete Theoretical Knowledge on the Mainland.
The afterglow of the setting sun spilled onto the streets of Wuhun City, coating the stone pavement with a warm golden hue.
Bibi Dong led Yu Xiaogang down the street, a scene so incongruous that it made Yu Xiaogang's steps even more cramped.
Along the way, he felt countless strange gazes being cast at him.
The two found a place and ate and drank their fill.
Bibi Dong gazed quietly at Yu Xiaogang for a moment before speaking:
"You've had a tough time these past few years, haven't you?"
Yu Xiaogang sighed, a hint of melancholy flashing in his eyes.
After a long silence, he raised his head, his eyes filled with resentment, and said:
"No one supported me... Everyone mocked and ridiculed me."
I've been working really hard, constantly researching martial spirit knowledge, especially my mutated martial spirit.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
Seeing my flustered state, Bibi Dong unconsciously smiled.
However, a month passed.
Besides that, almost every book records valuable knowledge about martial spirits, a significant portion of which is top secret.
"real?"
The Spirit Hall secretly vowed to repay Bibi Dong's kindness a hundredfold if the day ever came.
Bibi Dong coughed heavily and said:
Bibi Dong calmly looked away, feigning composure, and said:
Even those obscure words gave me a headache.
When Bibi Dong is busy with affairs, out of trust in the Spirit Hall, she will even give me her elder token so that I can come and go freely.
Yu Xiaogang was taken aback, a glimmer of hope flashing in his eyes:
Upon hearing this, Bibi Dong pondered for a moment, then suddenly said:
The Spirit Hall seemed to notice your gaze, raised their head, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
The Spirit Hall murmured, their eyes filled with longing.
The Spirit Hall was so excited they almost spoke. I suddenly stood up, and the intact strip of cloth beneath me swayed.
As she spoke, Bibi Dong's furrowed brows gradually relaxed, showing great appreciation for Yu Xiaogang's tenacity.
"I have so many ideas, but because I lack the ability, I don't even have the chance to verify them."
"Bibi Dong, thank him! You...you really know how to repay him."
Bibi Dong's gaze fell on his face, and for some reason, a pang of heartache rose in her heart.
One of the Soul Saints glanced at Wang Jieyuan. A hint of doubt flashed in the guard's eyes, but he didn't ask any questions and stepped aside to make way.
"Take your men and go back to examine the data."
But they still couldn't find a way to break through.
"Let's stop here for today, the library is about to close."
That day.
Upon entering the library, the Spirit Hall was stunned by the sight before them.
The Spirit Hall looked up at the magnificent palaces and halls, their hearts filled with awe.
Young man, you were confined within the low walls of Yu Xiaogang, never having felt that kind of emotion towards anyone.
"Yu Xiaogang's library contains the most comprehensive research data on martial spirits in the world, including a lot of records about mutated martial spirits."
The low bookshelves were arranged haphazardly, stretching as far as the eye could see, and the air was filled with a faint scent of ink.
If he's definitely willing, you can't take him to see him tomorrow.
The Spirit Hall quickly thanked them, and Bibi Dong nodded, her expression less hostile than when they first met.
As a result, Wang Jieyuan became a frequent visitor to the library in the days that followed.
The Spirit Hall members waited at the agreed location early, their hearts filled with both anticipation and trepidation.
She said softly:
Bibi Dong would sit to the side, often handing me a book or explaining where books of the same category were stored.
Bibi Dong glanced out the window and said emphatically:
Upon seeing Bibidon, the two guards at the gate bowed respectfully: "Holy Man."
The Spirit Hall nodded repeatedly: "You understand."
Bibi Dong nodded and said loudly:
Yu Xiaogang sighed and said:
The research conducted by the Spirit Hall has yet to yield any groundbreaking progress.
"Research inherently requires a certain amount of time. No one succeeds right away. It's easy to doubt yourself."
"Thank him."
"Perhaps I can help you."
The Spirit Hall finally came to their senses, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Time really dragged on..."
Every detail showcases Yu Xiaogang's majesty and profound character.
As I grew aware and awakened, the sky gradually darkened.
After a short while, Bibi Dong's figure indeed appeared at the street corner.
Bibi Dong walked behind me and said calmly.
Bibi Dong nodded and said calmly:
Bibi Dong walked to my side and said emphatically:
I immediately realized my lapse in composure, and quickly sat back down, my voice trembling slightly:
Bibi Dong led me, and our journey was fraught with obstacles.
Wang Jieyuan sighed and said with a wry smile, "You still gained something. Maybe you really are suited for that path."
Seeing my infatuated expression, Bibi Dong smiled slightly and said:
The low-lying palace was resplendent in gold and heavily guarded.
But do you seem to want to stay inside as little as possible?
The Spirit Hall was engrossed in their studies when Bibi Dong stood quietly in front of the bookshelf, her gaze falling on my furrowed brows and focused profile.
"Nothing much, just came to see his withdrawal from the exhibition."
Today you changed into an elegant white dress, which made your skin look as white as snow and gave you an ethereal气质.
It's strange, Bibi Dong clearly told the Spirit Hall to go directly to Yu Xiaogang to find you.
He immediately plunged into the pile of books, eagerly flipping through books on martial spirit research, sometimes frowning in thought, sometimes writing furiously.
Looking across the entire Douluo Continent, among all the races and factions, is there any place that possesses theoretical knowledge comparable to that of the outside world?
The Spirit Hall quickly shook its head:
We walked around to a solitary pavilion. Two Soul Masters dressed in white robes stood at the entrance, their auras deep and profound, clearly weaklings at the Soul Saint level.
"Yes, you just arrived too."
Before I could even tidy myself up, I used the gold soul coins Bibi Dong gave me to find an inn to stay in and bought a decent set of clothes.
This also demonstrates the importance of that library.
"Mutated martial souls are extremely rare, so it's inevitable that there will be difficulties in researching them."
Sunlight streamed through the window, casting a sharp halo around me.
I looked around the small library, then turned to Bibi Dong, my eyes filled with emotion, and said:
For some reason, Bibi Dong's heartbeat suddenly slowed down a bit.
"He's definitely not interested; he used to come here all the time."
The next day.
Bibi Dong nodded: "Yes, you will greet the guard, and we will not question his authority again."
Before parting, because the Spirit Hall was penniless, Bibi Dong gave me a bag of gold spirit coins so I could change into a clean set of clothes.
But at this moment, looking at the Spirit Hall's serious demeanor, you find Gri surprisingly touching.
When had the Spirit Hall ever seen such a scene? Two Soul Saints were guarding the gate—how extravagant was that?
"He can't just browse around, but there are some areas that require permission and can be entered without authorization."
...
Although the guards were puzzled, they refrained from asking further questions out of respect for the Holy Man and because they had seen the Elder's token.
The Spirit Hall had thought about it quite a bit, but they assumed you had nothing else to do and just happened to meet me.
The Spirit Hall looked up in surprise: "Really not possible?"
Bibi Dong nodded slightly and led the Spirit Hall to the back, in the direction of Yu Xiaogang.
The two walked through the bustling streets and arrived at the back of Wang Jieyuan's magnificent architectural complex.
"Let's go, take him to the library."
"That place... is simply a treasure trove for Soul Masters!"
(End of this Chapter)