Pleasant surprise, this was definitely a pleasant surprise. Zhao Hai didn't think that the book could be used like this. Before, he had only written down the moves of the fist technique, so the golden figure was just an illusion, it didn't have any substance. But just now, Zhao Hai had also written down the Body Cultivator's cultivation method. Finally, he had even written down the concept of the Mountain Quaking Fist. After that, this person who could use the Mountain Quaking Fist to the extreme appeared. Only now did Zhao Hai understand how to use the book and the pen.
Zhao Hai looked at the book with a happy expression. This book was definitely a treasure. In the future, as long as he wrote everything he knew in the book, then when he opened the book, he would be able to use those things against his enemies. For him, this was definitely a good thing.
Not only martial arts, but also formations and sword formations. Thinking of this, Zhao Hai couldn't help but feel his heartbeat accelerate. This book was really too important for him.
However, Zhao Hai was also somewhat worried. He wanted to see what kind of energy the book consumed. He didn't believe that the book would release such an attack without consuming any energy. If that was really the case, then it would be too unreasonable. Therefore, Zhao Hai once again used the Mountain Quaking Fist, and the golden figure appeared once again. But this time, Zhao Hai didn't pay attention to the golden figure's fist. He focused his attention on the book to see if the energy inside the book had decreased.
It didn't take long for Zhao Hai to discover that the energy inside the book had indeed decreased. However, it was only a small amount. Moreover, the yin yang symbol in the sky was able to replenish the lost energy inside the book.
However, Zhao Hai discovered that although the energy from the taiji diagram had replenished the book's energy, the book's energy didn't increase. In other words, if the book's original energy was equivalent to a bucket of water, then using the Mountain Quaking Fist was equivalent to taking some water out of the bucket. Although the energy from the taiji diagram had replenished the water in the bucket, it didn't make the bucket bigger. The wooden bucket was still as big as before, and the amount of water inside was still the same.
Zhao Hai could feel that if he wanted to make the book and pen more powerful, then he would need to rely on himself. As long as he learned more about literature, then the energy inside the book and pen would be even greater.
Zhao Hai let out a long breath and looked at the book and pen. Then with an intention, the book and pen appeared in his hand. However, when the book and pen came out of the Space, they immediately changed their appearance. The book turned into an ordinary hardcover book, while the pen turned into an ordinary pen. There was nothing special about it, it was completely different from the golden light inside the Space.
However, Zhao Hai could clearly feel that the book was still connected to the golden energy inside the Space. In other words, the book could still be cultivated outside.
Zhao Hai let out a long breath, then he took the pen and began to write on the book. Rows of golden characters appeared on the book. After he finished writing, Zhao Hai's mind moved and the characters disappeared. Zhao Hai's mind moved and countless arrows suddenly appeared beside him. These arrows were densely packed, it was unknown how many there were, but it looked very terrifying. This was a spell that Zhao Hai had just written on the book, it was called Ten Thousand Arrows.
Zhao Hai looked at these arrows and nodded with satisfaction. Then with another thought, the arrows disappeared from his side as if they had never appeared.
Zhao Hai was even more satisfied, he was very clear that he had finally found a way to use the book. If he wanted the book to release a martial art or a spell, then it must be written very clearly. For example, the Ten Thousand Arrows spell needed to be written clearly. At the same time, it also needed to be written clearly on how to use spiritual energy. Moreover, it also needed to be written clearly on how to use the spell.
It was the same for martial arts. For a body cultivation technique, you had to clearly write down the method of body cultivation. If you needed to use spiritual energy or natural energy, you also had to clearly write it down. Only then would the book be able to issue such a technique to help you attack the enemy.
Although this was somewhat troublesome, for Zhao Hai, it wasn't a problem. There were too many ways to use the book. As long as he used it well, then the book would definitely become a great weapon.
As for whether or not the pen had other uses, Zhao Hai still wasn't clear. He originally wanted to use his power of thought to communicate with the pen and the book. He wanted to see if he could connect with the pen and the book to understand how to use it.
However, when he tried to connect with the pen and the book, he felt that it was a complete blank. It was chaotic, there was nothing. There was simply no way to know how to use the pen and the book. It was as if they didn't have any power of thought at all.
Zhao Hai let out a long breath. He knew that it wasn't that the book didn't have any power of thought, it was just that the pen and the book had just been formed. The power of thought hadn't been formed yet, it was just like a newborn baby. If you ask a baby what the Four Books and Five Classics were, then it would be very difficult.
However, Zhao Hai liked the pen and the book even more. Because being able to inject the power of thought into a weapon was equivalent to injecting a soul into the weapon. This feeling was really fresh and gave him a sense of accomplishment.
In the past, Zhao Hai's weapons didn't have this kind of feeling. Almost all the weapons in the Soul World were ready-made. But outside of the Soul World, the weapon he used the most was liquid silver. And liquid silver could be said to be a programmed thing, it didn't have any power of thought at all.
So this was the first time that Zhao Hai had such an experience. But to be honest, he was really obsessed with this experience. He liked this feeling. It was just like watching his child grow up bit by bit. This kind of feeling was indescribable by any language.
Zhao Hai thought for a moment. He decided to make a schedule for himself. He still had to stay in the Book Courtyard for a while. He also had to study here for a while. So he needed to arrange his time well.
First of all, there were classes. The Book Courtyard generally only had classes for half a day. But this was equivalent to taking up half a day of his time. During classes, he couldn't do anything.
And in the afternoon, he needed to read, practice his zither, practice his calligraphy, practice his painting, practice his chess, and write things in the book. At this time, he needed to allocate his time well.
After thinking about it carefully, Zhao Hai finally decided that he would focus on reading in the Book Courtyard. In the Wen Ji Continent, each of the Eight Great Academies had their own specialties. Just like the Book Courtyard, the Book Courtyard should be the one with the most books. And the Chess Courtyard was the one with the best chess skills. The Zither Courtyard was the best place to learn music. The Painting Courtyard was the best place to draw. The Calligraphy Courtyard was the best place to write. The Ink Courtyard was the best place to write. The people in the Fragrant Ink Courtyard were the best at writing articles. The people in the Paper Cloud Courtyard were the best at making books. And the people in the Inkstone Courtyard were the strongest in defense.
Zhao Hai wanted to travel throughout the Wen Ji Continent. So he had to go to these Eight Great Academies. In this way, zither, chess, painting, and calligraphy could be refined in other Academies. And in the Book Courtyard, he only needed to read more books.
After thinking about this, Zhao Hai decided that in the future, he would attend classes in the morning and study in the afternoon. And in the evening, he would write in the golden book. He wanted to write everything he knew in the golden book.
After making this decision, Zhao Hai finally let out a long breath. Seeing that it was getting late, Zhao Hai decided to go to sleep. Although he had arranged his daily tasks, he still needed to sleep.
After a day of silence, Zhao Hai woke up early the next morning. After eating breakfast in the dining hall, he went to class. The teachers in the Elite Class were very good at teaching. Listening to the teachers and verifying what he had learned in the books, Zhao Hai felt like he was suddenly enlightened.
After the morning class, Dong Chuan went to look for Zhao Hai. Zhao Hai looked at Dong Chuan and asked, "What's wrong, Dong Chuan? You didn't go out to meet your friends today?"
Dong Chuan smiled and said, "Go, Brother Hai. I heard that you've been reading a lot these past few days. That's not good. Mister said that you can't just focus on studying. You should relax when you need to. Moreover, you're a Plant Master, why do you need to read so many books? Just listen to the lectures every day."
When Zhao Hai heard Dong Chuan, he couldn't help but smile faintly and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I just like to read. There are a lot of books in the Academy. If they don't let me read them, then I'll be even more annoyed. You can go and play. Wait until I finish reading all the books, then I'll come and play with you."
Dong Chuan looked at Zhao Hai and said, "Brother Hai, you're not serious, right? I know about the number of books in the Academy. There are about a hundred thousand books. You want to read all of them? Then how many years do you want to read? "
Zhao Hai smiled and said, "Of course I won't read all of them. You can rest assured, there are a lot of books. I'll just take them back and flip through them. You should know that the Soldier Spirit Continent doesn't have that many books. Now that I have the opportunity, I'll take a good look at them."
When he heard Zhao Hai, Dong Chuan couldn't help but nod and said, "Alright, Brother Hai, you should pay more attention. If you have time, then come and drink with us." Zhao Hai nodded. Then Dong Chuan cupped his fist and turned around to leave.
Zhao Hai looked at Dong Chuan's departing back and couldn't help but smile. Dong Chuan was a good person. Although he had the habits of a Young Master, he was very sincere. Such a person was worth befriending. However, Zhao Hai didn't go out to play with Dong Chuan and the others. He was different from Dong Chuan. Dong Chuan and the others were people of the Soul Realm, so it was impossible for them to leave. However, Zhao Hai was different. The earlier he leaves, the earlier he can meet Laura and the others. Because of this, Zhao Hai didn't want to waste his time playing around, he still had a lot of things to do.
After thinking about this, Zhao Hai turned around and went straight to the library. When he arrived at the library, Zhao Hai borrowed a pile of books before taking them back to his courtyard. Normally, a place like the library wouldn't allow people to borrow a lot of books in a day. However, Zhao Hai was an exception. This wasn't the first time that he borrowed a lot of books. Moreover, he would always return them the next day. The people in the library didn't know what Zhao Hai was doing. If he borrowed a lot of books on the first day, then he wouldn't be able to read them all. But if he returned them the next day, then the people in the library couldn't understand what was going on.
In the beginning, the people in the library were afraid that Zhao Hai would destroy the books. But after carefully inspecting them, they found that the books were still intact. So they didn't care anymore and just followed Zhao Hai. They thought that this was just Zhao Hai's strange hobby.
Zhao Hai took the books back to his room and began to use his spiritual force to communicate with the books. He wanted to understand the contents of the books. This was equivalent to cultivating. When the sky turned dark, Zhao Hai finished reading all the books that he borrowed. After that, he put the books away and went to the cafeteria to eat something. Then he returned to his courtyard and opened the golden book. He took the golden pen and began to write. He wrote everything that he knew about Cultivation Methods, formations, and everything else in the book.
It wasn't until 10 o 'clock in the evening that Zhao Hai put away the golden book and pen. Then he returned to his room and went to sleep. At this time, his day was over.
In the following days, Zhao Hai's life became very regular. Classes, the library, and his courtyard. Aside from these three places, he didn't go anywhere else.
Unknowingly, the weather slowly turned cold. Although Tideview City was a seaside city and wasn't very cold, Zhao Hai knew that winter was coming. At this time, the academy welcomed another event that made all the students happy. The academy was on vacation. Winter was coming, and the new year was coming. Naturally, the students would be on vacation.
However, this didn't matter to Zhao Hai. He wasn't ready to leave the academy. On the contrary, he thought that this was an opportunity to read the books in the library.
Zhao Hai went to look for Guan Hong and told him about this matter. The library was also closed when the students were on vacation. Zhao Hai wanted to tell Guan Hong that he wanted to live in the library during the vacation. First, he wanted to read books, and second, he wanted to help the academy look after the library.
Even if the academy was on vacation, there would still be some people left behind to look after the academy. But unlike the schools on Earth, the academy wasn't just a place to teach people, it was also an administrative organization. The teachers and their families also lived in the academy. Because of this, the academy allowed the students to go on vacation. However, many departments in the academy were still operating normally. However, the library was closed. Every year at this time, the academy would arrange for some teachers to come and take a look at the library. Usually, the library's door would be locked. Now that Zhao Hai wanted to live in the library, Guan Hong naturally didn't have any reason to disagree. There was also a place to rest in the back of the library. One could even light a fire and cook there. This was very suitable for Zhao Hai.
Seeing that Guan Hong agreed, Zhao Hai was naturally happy. When the students were on vacation, he moved to the library. After that, he had been eating and living in the library. Because the students were on vacation, the people who cooked in the cafeteria had also left. Zhao Hai could only cook himself.
Originally, Guan Hong wanted to let Zhao Hai eat at the teachers' houses, but Zhao Hai didn't agree. He wanted to eat by himself. In the end, Guan Hong had no choice but to agree. In any case, there was also food in the back of the library, so he let Zhao Hai do as he pleased. This time, Zhao Hai was really free. Aside from going out to buy some food every once in a while, he spent the rest of his time in the library. His days were very fulfilling.
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