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Chapter 145: The Dragon Swallows Thousands of Miles (1)

The fourth prince nodded: "Anyway, just say "you're fine. What materials do you need? Let's make a list of them back and I'll give you something to it."

Sun Ang nodded. He had already made a waste of effort, so of course it was impossible for him to buy it out of his own pocket.

He suddenly remembered something: "If the royal family lacks enough materials, can I buy it myself?"

The fourth prince was very pleased: "No problem, I'll give you how much money I'll give it to you."

Sun Ang wanted to take the opportunity to take care of Yizi and Cornucopia business.

...

Although Sun Ang wished he could fly into the Royal Library immediately, he was in the hunting ground in the back mountain for 20 days and was very sloppy. He was driven back to rest for one night by the fourth prince. He would send someone to pick up Sun Ang tomorrow morning and then go to the Royal Library together.

The next morning, Sun Ang, who had changed into clean clothes and was full of energy, and passed through the heavy guards of the palace and came outside the royal library.

The Royal Library is located in the northwest corner of the imperial city, with an independent Mahayana seal seal. On the outside, it looks like a pavilion with carved beams and painted buildings. In fact, the pavilion is built using the most solid materials, with many hidden whistles hidden inside, and the defense is very strict, no less than that of the royal treasury.

When two heavy and huge front doors opened wide, a special smell of Chen Mo came to his face, and Sun Ang couldn't help but get excited. In the library, rows of huge bookshelfs were filled with various levels of mental techniques and martial arts. I don't know how many warriors were willing to pay the price of their lives, just looking to enter one of them.

The fourth prince patted Sun Ang: "Go, my father said that you can watch it for as long as you want this time. The guards outside will give you food."

He emphasized again: "Don't worry, I have told them that I will definitely give you full."

Sun Ang smiled and walked quickly into the library. The two doors behind him rumbling closed. In the library, dozens of huge night pearls were embedded on the top of his head, and the soft light illuminated the entire library.

Sun Ang looked over the bookshelf rows, and time passed without realizing it. When he was hungry, he knocked on the two doors, and guards would immediately bring food in.

Sun Ang continued to watch after he was full.

I felt really exhausted, so I lay on the ground and slept for a while, woke up and continued to watch.

The royal library is really vast. After reading the first library, there are several more. There are many high-level mental methods in it. Although it is not the secret mental methods of the royal family, it is not inferior to those mental methods that the royal family has learned from the Minghuang Monument.

If Sun Ang silently recorded all these mental methods and copied them after going out, with these mental methods and martial arts, the Sun family would definitely become the top family of the Qianming Dynasty.

But Sun Ang’s real purpose is not this. He was frantically searching for clues to "Dragon Vein Gathering Qi". However, he was unintentionally inserted the willows and did not find the follow-up technique of "Dragon Vein Gathering Qi", but he found several ancient notes related to the violent beast.

I don’t know when these notes were collected in the Royal Library. It is very likely that no one has ever read them, and the pages appear very old.

Sun Ang didn't have time to read in detail, so he placed it aside.

In addition to these notes on the beast, he also jumped out of the classics related to creation and talisman seal.

In this way, when he finally finished reading the entire royal library, he had collected six notes on the beast, nine secret books of the Creator and seven secret books of the Talisman Master.

But Sun Ang was very disappointed because he had nothing to do with his mental method.

"Oh..." He sighed secretly, knocked on the two doors, and asked someone to report to His Majesty that he had finished reading it himself.

Emperor Yingzong happened to have free time and came to see him specifically. The formation of the Rapun Beast Cavalry Regiment was very smooth recently. His Majesty was in a good mood, so Sun Ang took the opportunity to take back the collected classics and study them carefully.

The emperor agreed without hesitation.

After he came out, he realized that he had been in the Royal Library for a whole month.

Although this month was just a brief browsing, Sun Ang’s knowledge reserve for martial arts has reached an amazing level.

The most obvious manifestation is that he returned to Tianmen Martial Arts Academy from the Royal Library. Although he had not practiced martial arts for a month, the most difficult "Dragon Tour Shoal Body Technique" not only did not regress, but instead went further.

This is his progress in his understanding of martial arts.

After Sun Ang returned to the Martial Arts Court, he went to his master Zuo Zhenzong to "report" him, then returned to his residence, packed up his things, and prepared to move to Tieshantang for temporary residence tomorrow.

"I'm so sad. I'll have to stay in Tieshan Hall for a long time in the future. All my spare time has to be used to build divine weapons and armor." Sun Ang complained, but today, he plans to stay in Tianmen Martial Arts Academy.

He took out the "Dragon Tour of the Shallow Body Technique" and studied it again. Combined with his current rich martial arts theory knowledge, he naturally gained more.

But this not only failed to resolve his previous confusion about this identity, but also made him even more puzzled: this body technique should be a combination of some kind of mental technique, and the level is very high. Although it is now classified as the seventh level of the Life Lamp Realm, Sun Ang feels that there should be higher levels of subsequent martial arts.

Perhaps subsequent martial arts are the "real face" of this body technique.

Sun Ang underestimated: "So, what is the mental method of this body technique? Longyoushaotan, Longyoushaotan, is a very unlucky name. Everyone named their martial arts. Even if they don't want to be powerful and domineering, at least they won't use such unlucky nouns unless they have any intentions..."

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration in Sun Ang's mind: What does it matter if the dragon traps the shallows and the dragon veins gather energy? Why does this body technique seem to match him very well?

When he practiced this body technique before, he already felt that although it was very difficult, he had an inexplicable familiarity with himself.

Sun Ang suddenly remembered something and touched the cover of "Dragon Walking the Body Technique of the Shoal" with his hand, which was indeed a little thicker than the ordinary cover.

He found a knife and carefully cut the cover open, and there was indeed a small note inside.

It's only two fingers wide, very thin.

Sun Ang was very excited, but when he looked carefully, he was stunned: "This is a ticket?"

He was puzzled. Who would hide such a ticket as a ticket in the cover of such a seventh-level martial art for what purpose?

This ticket was laid out by a paving book called "Fengxiang Ji". As for the item column, there are four words: What you want.

Sun Ang’s heart was like a cat’s scratch: What does it mean? Is it really what he wants most now?

Looking further, the amount was an astonishing six million jade money! Sun Ang almost gave up. He is indeed rich now, but six million jade money is equal to half of his net worth.

Sun Ang didn't know if it was worth it for this inexplicable ticket.

And in the last column, there is the schedule, and Sun Ang was surprised again, for a full three hundred years!

Sun Ang couldn't help but complain: Is this Feng Xiangji a fool? He is willing to set such a long period of time. I'm afraid the owner of the thing has long been dead, who will come to redeem the thing?

Sun Ang sat on the chair, looking at the ticket in his hand for half an hour, and reasonably told her that this ticket was extremely unreliable.

However, the "greed" in the inner demon of the Immortal Emperor had been activated. Sun Ang resisted for a long time, but finally failed. He stood up and deceived himself and persuaded himself: "Go to Mingjing first. Maybe the current period of three hundred years has passed, maybe Feng Xiangji will go bankrupt long ago, maybe this is just a joke, there is no pawnshop at all."

...

Sun Ang entered Mingjing from the north gate, walked a long way, and entered the bustling Beichen Street in Mingjing. He immediately saw a flag waving in the wind on the street, with three big words on it: Fengxiang Ji!

He had walked here many times before, but of course he didn't notice it without paying attention.

"Damn!" Sun Ang's heart ran by ten thousand mud horses: What's going on! Do you really want to spend half of your wealth inexplicably?

He thought about it, turned into the teahouse on the side, ordered a bowl of tea, and soon found out from Dr. Kuaizui Tea that Feng Xiangji was the largest and oldest pawnshop in the entire Qianming Dynasty, and it was said that it existed since the previous dynasty.

Their most famous concept in the Qianming Dynasty was: they didn’t dare to accept it without Feng Xiang’s memory!

Sun Ang had no time to drink tea, and after going out, he walked straight into Fengxiangji.

The guy in the store received him and asked with a smile: "Customer, what are your needs?"

Sun Ang bit the bullet and took it out as a ticket, risking that 99% of the time it might be regarded as a madman, saying, "I'll redeem it."

The young man looked at the ticket, and he looked surprised. He looked at Sun Ang again and said for a long time: "Customer, are you sure this ticket is real?"

Sun Ang tightened his face and pretended to be angry: "If you don't know, go find someone who can understand it!"

The guy was really frightened by him and walked away as a ticket and said, "Then wait a moment, I'll go back and ask."

Sun Ang breathed a sigh of relief and looked around secretly. If it was proved that this ticket was just a prank, and he was ashamed of himself, which route should he slip out as quickly as possible.

After waiting for a meal, the young man ran back panting, his attitude changed drastically, and he bent down and said, "Cheer, please. Our grand court is waiting for you."

Sun Ang made a look that he should have been like this, tidied up his clothes and walked in, and the guy behind him became even more ashamed.

Lao Chaofeng looked like he was a hundred years old, and his cultivation was not weak, and he had reached the middle stage of the Lamp of Life. Seeing Sun Ang, he stood up and bowed politely: "Celebrity, this ticket is real, but because of the age, we will not be able to find what your ancestors deserve for a while."

Sun Ang glared at his eyes, Lao Chaofeng was particularly embarrassed, and he quickly explained: "But don't worry, the things must be there. It's only been three hundred years. Our warehouse has also changed several times. The things are a little messy and it takes time to find them."
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