"Of course I won't refuse."
Chung Shen-soo laughed and followed Old Li into the Tide-listening Pavilion.
"Welcome, Master Fang!"
There were two rows of shop assistants standing at the door. There was not a single customer in the Tide-listening Pavilion. It seemed that the Tide-listening Pavilion had stopped business for a day to receive Chung Shen-soo.
This standard was a bit scary.
However, Chung Shen-soo was not afraid. He accepted the special greeting calmly and strode into the Tide-listening Pavilion.
"The pavilion master is on the third floor. Master, please go upstairs."
Old Li led the way and immediately came to the second floor of the Tide-listening Pavilion.
The originally messy bookshelves seemed to have been tidied up and vaguely arranged into a battle array.
Old Li smiled and said, "Our pavilion master knows that Master likes to read, especially ancient books. Therefore, he specially selected a few ancient books and asked Master to appraise them … There are a total of three rare books in the Ten Thousand Book Array. If Master can find and decipher them one by one, you can go straight to the third floor and meet the pavilion master. These rare books will be a gift from the pavilion."
'This old man is up to no good …'
Chung Shen-soo complained in his heart and entered the book array.
Rustle!
The black wooden shelves suddenly seemed to come alive, and the patterns on them began to wriggle like blood vessels.
"Heavenly Dao … What explains the Heavenly Dao?"
"At the beginning of the ancient times, the shadow preached? What explains? "
"Blood, blood, blood, bone, bone … demon! Great demon! "
…
Countless small and dense voices constantly entered Chung Shen-soo's ears, trying to induce layers of illusions.
Chung Shen-soo could see that they were all white-haired scholars. Their expressions were deranged, and some of their bodies had even mutated. They were only one step away from death and depravity.
He chuckled, as if nothing was there. He took a step forward and came in front of a bookshelf.
On the bookshelf, there was a brocade box. After it was opened, a thread-bound ancient book appeared.
"This is a Taoist talisman — it is called 'Soul Capturing Talisman'. After refining, there will be unpredictable opportunities …"
Old Li's voice came from outside the formation.
Chung Shen-soo casually flipped it open and saw a flamboyant talisman. The talisman head, the talisman guts, and the talisman tail were all there. It was indeed quite perfect.
Looking at the effects of the talisman, it should be able to absorb the three treasures of the cultivator and turn them into a force to capture the demons.
If used well, there would be endless wondrous uses, and one could indeed defeat the strong with the weak.
He nodded, put the ancient book into his robe, and continued forward.
Not far ahead, several pitch-black chains joined together to form a Thousand Contraptions Lock, locking an iron box.
"This stage requires grandmaster to unlock this Thousand Chance Lock in order to obtain the book within."
Old Li continued.
As soon as he finished speaking, he rubbed his eyes and realized that the chains had fallen to the ground. Chung Shen-soo casually opened the iron box and took out an ancient book made of parchment. On the cover, there was a strange pentagram and a goat's head symbol, which emitted an unsettling aura.
"Book of Death?"
Chung Shen-soo gently read the name of this ancient book.
"Yes, it is a copy of the Book of Death … It is rumored that there was a madman in Taixi who had a glimpse of a great existence that could not be seen, so he went crazy. Before he went crazy, he wrote an all-encompassing mysterious ancient book called the Hymn to Hell! In the mysterious world, it was coveted and fought over by many parties … Thus, it was scattered. This [Book of Death] was translated and recorded by a mysterious expert after he read the [Hymn of Hell]. There are many curses in it, and every curse has an unimaginable effect. "
Old Li continued to act as an interpreter.
"Not bad."
Chung Shen-soo continued to move forward. Suddenly, the field of vision in front of him widened. He had walked out of the book formation.
There was only a staircase in front of him. At the top of the staircase, there was a desk with an ancient book quietly displayed on it.
"Congratulations, Grandmaster Fang, for passing two stages in a row. The third stage is to translate the ancient book on this desk …"
Old Li's palms were slightly sweaty, and his mind was racing.
"First, I used the book formation to confuse his mind, then gave him the ancient book to entice him … This person has already walked into the trap!"
"Sigh … I hope he can succeed."
"This first ancient book is only the top of the mysterious book. The Book of Death has already reached the level of the Earth Division …"
"And what the pavilion master needs is to translate a secret book that is infinitely close to the Heaven Division … This can be considered as using peaceful means before using force."
"During this period of time, the pavilion master already knows this person's character and strength like the back of his hand. If he dares to let him come today, he must have absolute confidence."
…
"Eh? Something good has come? "
Chung Shen-soo completely ignored him. Today, he had accepted the invitation to see what this Tide-listening Pavilion was selling.
At this moment, his eyes swept across the green ancient book on the desk, and he felt that he could not move his eyes away. He immediately knew that this ancient book was of an extremely high grade.
Even if it was not the Heaven Division, it was infinitely close to it.
He couldn't help but take a step forward and stare at the azure cover of the secret book.
On the cover, there was a line of strange and evil runes of the Great Dao, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws. When combined together, it made Zhong Shenxiu feel as if she could see a majestic existence in the dark, shaking down light, reducing the three lights of one's life, fortune, and fortune …
"The Supreme Origin Seeing My Life Sutra?"
Chung Shen-soo read the name of the book.
"Yes!"
Old Li was delighted. The pavilion master did not want to talk about a deal with this person at all. Instead, he hid his request in the test.
As long as the other party fell into the trap, the desire to win and gain would naturally help him translate.
If the other party did not obey, he could still take this person down and force him. Anyway, the other party's cultivation level was not high …
And now, seeing that Fang Lang had translated the name of this secret book correctly, Old Li couldn't help but feel a lot more confident.
Not only him, but on the third floor of the Tide-listening Pavilion, the huge luminous jellyfish kept trembling.
It was between reality and illusion. It was an information creature, a demon of civilization.
At this moment, there were traces of thoughts containing countless information seeping down to the second floor.
"Finally … finally …"
The demon of civilization on the third floor emitted a scarlet light all over its body. It was obviously very excited, but none of the decoders could respond.
At this moment, in the cage on the third floor, there were many dried corpses …
"Finally … a true decoder grandmaster has appeared. This kind of aura of civilization … is much stronger than those trash. Absorbing his aura alone is equivalent to absorbing a hundred pieces of trash!"
The demon of civilization stretched out illusory tentacles and began to reach downstairs through the real compartment.
It wanted to cooperate with Old Li and tamper with some of Fang Lang's knowledge.
It wanted this decoder grandmaster to wholeheartedly translate the [Supreme Origin Seeing My Life Sutra] for it!
As an information creature, the core ability of the demon of civilization was to tamper with cognition.
It also relied on this ability to tamper with Old Li's knowledge, making him and the other shop assistants indifferent to the fate of the other decoders and remain loyal!
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