Simulation of all things: starting with copper skin and iron bones

Han Mingjiao took a step ahead, twisted her waist and entered the gate.

Wei An followed suit. As soon as he entered the hall, he immediately had a sense of openness like walking into an airport. The space was huge.

Looking around, there are dozens of small "mechanical puppets" busy in the hall.

The small mechanical puppets are only 1.5 meters high, but they are exquisitely designed, and the facial features are clear and lifelike.

Moreover, each small mechanical puppet is responsible for a different job.

Wei An saw a small mechanical puppet cleaning the floor and wiping the tables and chairs, and more than a dozen others were sitting in front of the table and writing something, and a few were fiddling with books up and down in front of rows of tall bookshelves.

"I've seen Mrs. Suzerain."

An old lady in a court dress came forward and saluted respectfully.

Han Mingjiao smiled and said, "Mother Chen, are you in good health?"

"Thanks to your blessings, everything is fine." Nanny Chen smiled gently, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

Han Mingjiao introduced: "This is the new manager, named Zhang Sanqiao. I arranged for him to come over to help, to help Nanny Chen or something."

"really?"

Nanny Chen was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on her face.

According to the usual practice, the people who are eligible to work in the library are actually all elderly people.

After all, the old man's cultivation has completely stagnated, and he has long seen through life. He has no desires and desires. He just wants to spend the rest of his life in the library with peace of mind. He will neither learn martial arts secretly nor steal martial arts secrets.

Han Mingjiao arranged for a young man to enter the library, obviously breaking the old tradition.

Besides, people working in the library are like being in prison, without much freedom. This kind of bleak and lonely life, how can a young man bear it.

However, Nanny Chen was very sensible and didn't have any objections. Instead, she said with a smile: "Thank you, Madam Suzerain, for being considerate of my old lady."

Han Mingjiao nodded, then turned to Wei An and said, "Zhang Sanqiao, from now on, you will obey Mother Chen's arrangement."

Wei An said repeatedly: "Understood."

Han Mingjiao turned and left. Wei An bowed his hands and saluted, showing a shy smile on purpose, and said, "Greetings, Nanny Chen, please take care of me in the future."

Mother Chen looked at Wei An for a while, and said gently: "Well, he is a handsome young man. Come with me, and I will introduce you to the rules of the library."

Wei An quickly followed Nanny Chen.

"First, those who are eligible to come to the library to borrow secret books or materials include and are limited to official personnel at all levels of the sect, as well as inner and outer disciples. Guest ministers and named disciples are not eligible."

"Secondly, all the secret books or materials have a level of authority, and only those who have obtained the authority can successfully borrow them.

For example, after a disciple advances to the sixth rank, he can only borrow the content of the fifth rank's exercises, and the contents of the fourth rank's exercises are not allowed to be borrowed. "

"Third, anyone who wants to borrow secret books or materials must make an appointment at least three days in advance.

The specific process is as follows: the borrower writes the reservation form, pays the corresponding fee, and submits it to the review office. After the review is passed, the mechanical puppet will copy the borrowed content, and finally hand it over to the borrower.

Note that the person who receives the secret book or materials must be the borrower himself, and no one else is allowed to collect it on his behalf. "

Wei An listened carefully, and only heard the rules for borrowing, but not the rules for returning. He couldn't help asking: "Don't you need to return the secret books or materials that are borrowed?"

Nanny Chen laughed immediately, and said: "Well, you are very careful, and you noticed this right away."

She pointed to the small mechanical puppets responsible for copying and said: "The ink they use for copying is specially made, and any words or pictures drawn will disappear after a month and cannot be preserved, so borrowers don't have to return them at all. "

That's how it turned out, Wei An couldn't stop tsk-tsk, and sighed: "I can't remember the contents of the secret book for a month, so I have to borrow it again."

Mother Chen smiled and said: "The ink is specially made, and the validity period can be one month, three months, or even one year, depending on the identity of the borrower and the usage."

"Fantastic!"

Wei An nodded again and again, and asked again: "What should I do if someone silently writes or transcribes the secret book or information and spreads it?"

Nanny Chen chuckled, and led Wei An into a secret room.

There is only one high platform in the secret room, and a pool is built on it. The water in the pool is green, and there is a strange creature in the water, which looks like a slug, sticking to a lake.

"This is?"

"This strange insect is not simple. It is a Gu insect from southern border, named 'Oath Gu'."

As Mother Chen spoke, she motioned for Wei An to put his hand into the pool.

The next moment, the oath Gu crawled onto the back of Wei An's hand, and the tentacles felt cool.

Mother Chen said: "Follow me and say, 'I will never disclose the secrets or information of Pan Tianzong to anyone'."

Wei An read it out.

Nanny Chen demanded: "Recite continuously until the oath Gu crawls off your hands."

Wei An read it twice again, but the oath Gu did not move.

Then he realized that he had to really swear, so he took a deep breath and read it carefully.

Sure enough, the oath Gu crawled down from the back of his hand.

Mother Chen smiled and said: "Now you have planted the oath, as long as you break the oath, you will be backlashed, and you will suffer heart-breaking pain day and night. It is extremely terrifying. I advise you not to try it yourself in the future."

Wei An's heart trembled, and he said solemnly: "This junior will never violate the rules of the sect."

Nanny Chen nodded, and continued: "Our usual work is mainly to review the reservation form submitted by the borrower to see if it complies with the regulations, and then, when the borrower comes to pick it up, just confirm whether it is the borrower himself. "

Wei An thought about this process carefully, and thought it was perfect, for himself!

He continued: "The younger generation is willing to take on this job, Madam Chen, you can rest more."

Hearing this, Nanny Chen smiled happily, nodded and said: "Okay, okay, come here, and I will teach you how to do it."

She walked to the lobby reception and sat at the table.

Coincidentally, a disciple from the outer sect came to hand in the reservation form. Nanny Chen accepted the reservation form and the borrowing fee, and then wrote a "receipt time" form and handed it to that person.

The outer door took the list and left.

Mother Chen said: "This man is a new outer disciple. He is eligible to borrow all martial arts secret books below the sixth rank. The fee is one middle-rank rough stone."

"Medium-grade rough stone?"

Wei An just saw that Nanny Chen accepted a large and pure rough stone, which should be a medium-grade rough stone. The resources in the northwest border are expensive and scarce, and there are even no medium-grade rough stones.

1 medium-grade rough stone can be exchanged for 10000 low-grade rough stones.

Calculated in this way, Wei An's entire family property is only more than 900 middle-grade rough stones.

79 The Bible

Next, Nanny Chen led Wei An into a studio, and the smell of medicine and stench filled the room.

"This is where ink is made." Nanny Chen walked into the room and began to fiddle with the materials on the table.

Wei An hurriedly followed, and asked, "Is that the kind of ink that will disappear after a while?"

Nanny Chen nodded and said, "That's right, this kind of ink consumes a lot, and we need to make a lot of it."

Wei An immediately entered the state of study.

Nanny Chen said slowly: "The materials needed to configure the ink will be delivered regularly from the warehouse. We just need to prepare them according to the recipe."

She picked up a ball-shaped black object and introduced: "This thing is called inkstone, first put it into a grinding jar and grind it into powder..."

Seeing this, Wei An silently picked up an inkstone and handed it to Nanny Chen.

【Simulation starts】

then!

A humble ink stone started its journey, it was ground into powder, mixed with other miscellaneous substances according to a specific ratio, and after several processes, it was finally made into ink that can only display for a month.

"Receive award!"

Wei An instantly learned the configuration method, while Madam Chen just started grinding.

"The substance that causes the ink to fail is called 'cholinergic'. The greater the proportion added, the sooner the writing will disappear."

"Choleresis is an active substance that cannot be dissolved and destroyed alone. After it is made into ink, the written words will disappear as soon as they should. No one can stop it."

In an instant, Wei An had figured out all the secrets of the special ink.

"Mrs. Chen, which one is the most frequently selected exercise?" Wei An asked casually while studying.

"My Pantian Sect's inheritance method is the "Pantian Jing", so naturally the most people choose it." Mother Chen replied.

Wei An understood.

Then, if nothing unexpected happens next, he will definitely focus on imitating "Pan Tian Jing".

Afterwards, Wei An wandered around the library, and soon found the secret book of "Pan Tian Jing".

Wei An picked up the heavy secret book and flipped through it.

Introductory chapter of Pantianjing + the first four floors, including the journey from martial artist realm, ninth rank to sixth rank, and on the fifth floor, it starts to turn from outside to inside, cultivating internal strength.

The power unleashed by practitioners is called "Pangu Power".

This internal force is fierce to the yang, unstoppable, powerful, fearless of heaven and earth, disrespecting ghosts and gods, and extremely domineering.

"The power of Pangu is invincible..."

Wei An's mind was agitated, as if he had found a treasure.

However, when he turned to the last page, his mood suddenly changed.

"It turns out that this Heavenly Scripture is actually a bloodline skill. Although everyone can practice it, only those who have the 'Pangu bloodline' can hope to practice this skill to the limit and display its unfathomable power. "

"As for people without Pangu's bloodline, even if they have practiced this skill to the highest level, no matter how strong their inner strength is, or the power they release, they are far inferior to the former. If they die, they will only be able to succeed at seven or eight times."

Wei An's mood was up and down, and he studied the "Pangu bloodline", but found that this bloodline is very strange, it is not inherited through the "bloodline", it may appear in anyone.

There are actually two types of blood vessels:

One type is the blood family that is passed down from generation to generation in our common family;

The other type is the dormant bloodline, which appears in a few people and will suddenly wake up after some kind of stimulation.

Pangu blood belongs to the second category.

People with Pangu's bloodline often don't know that they have this thing, but after they practice the Pantianjing, the power of the bloodline may awaken and soar into the sky.

Wei An approached Nanny Chen and asked, "How many people in this sect have Pangu's blood?"

Chen Nanny heard the words, but sighed: "Pangu's blood is too rare, there hasn't been a single one in two or three hundred years, because of this, the reputation of our sect is getting worse day by day, and it has been recognized by Xuankong Temple, Tianzhen Temple, etc. Blocking the limelight, even the White Lotus Sect has the momentum to come from behind."

Wei An understood.

Then, he found the collection catalog, which listed all the martial arts secrets in the library.

Wei An glanced at it, and suddenly found that Pan Tianzong's collection of martial arts secrets is very rich, and the foundation is beyond imagination.

For example, there are more than 30 exercises that have been rated as peerless magic arts!

"Seven Star Absolute Sword Style", "Fire Lotus Mysterious Art", "Ice Ling Jue", "Dead Wood Divine Art", "Thunder Control Secret Art", "Thousand Illusory Body Technique"...

"Hey, this is "Heavenly King's Divine Sword Art", does the Heavenly King's sect also have the inherited skills?"

"Earth Tiger Sword Technique" is actually a simplified version of "Heavenly King's Divine Sword Art". After the fall of the Heavenly King Sect, the entire copy of its inherited skills fell into the hands of Pan Tianzong.

It doesn't stop there.

Wei An soon made a new discovery.

The follow-up exercises of "Taixuanyin", "Baogoulu Sleeping Technique", "Lion Camel Magic Sound", and "Chonglou Xuanjin" are also available in full here.

Of course there are no complete copies of "White Lotus Sword Sutra" and "Thousand Poison Claws". After all, they are the inherited exercises of the White Lotus Sect and the Yan family.

"So many peerless divine arts!!"

Wei An took a deep breath, his spirits lifted, and there was great greed in his eyes, he wanted every one of the peerless magic arts.

However, he did not lose his cool.

It is naturally a good thing to have more exercises, and the more the better.

However, this also leads to a problem!

Wei An had thought about it before, no matter what kind of martial arts a warrior of rank six or below practiced, the final effect would be pretty much the same, tempering the body, allowing the body to continuously transform, reaching the realm of copper skin and iron bones.

Although the exercises are different, their effects are almost the same, and they can complement each other.